As for how to be 100% excited, no one knows that the only thing everyone can do is to think about this matter together, hoping to stimulate the ability of the black ball and lift the curse of death that has been shrouding in everyone's hearts.

Except for Venerable Mazha, everyone else gathered together and stood together. After that, they began to recite silently in their hearts, hoping that the black ball could help them lift the curse.

Xiao Ling was also chanting silently. Everyone chanted silently for ten minutes before slowly stopping. Then they looked at each other and saw the strange expression on each other's faces.

"How is it? Do you feel differently?" Hu Shengzhe couldn't help asking Wang Lei.

Wang Lei glared at him and said, "How can you feel?"

Pang Yan said: "Then... has this death curse been lifted? Xiao Ling, do you know?"

Xiao Ling smiled bitterly and said, "How do you know this?"

Hu Shengzhe said: "I think we are a bit like a group of fools."

Wang Lei laughed and scolded: "Anyway, I've been fools. I think we might as well recite it for ten minutes. As for whether this curse has been lifted, let's leave it to fate."

The others nodded and gathered together to recite silently for a while.

Xiao Ling was thinking about the Curse of Death in his heart. He couldn't know if the black ball really sensed their wish and eliminated the curse for everyone. He suddenly thought of the pale big hand.

He always felt that the so-called death curse was caused by the Pale Big Hand. Instead of making a wish to lift the death curse, it would be more direct to make a wish to get the black ball to eliminate the Pale Big Hand.

Xiao Ling had this idea in his mind, and suddenly felt something was wrong. He raised his head suddenly and saw that the pale big hand appeared above his head.

Xiao Ling was slightly shocked, thinking that it wouldn't be so evil, this black ball ability is really so terrifying? He actually made his big hand appear because of one thought?

Amid Xiao Ling's movement, five big fingers of pale big hands were opened and pressed down in the air.

Except for Xiao Ling, no one else could see it, and he was still silently reciting the curse of eliminating the death.

Xiao Ling was about to dodge, but suddenly realized that his pale big hand was not coming towards him, but grabbed the bronze giant tripod below.

There must be nothing good when the pale big hand appears. Xiao Ling couldn't help but remind everyone to be careful. Suddenly, he heard a crisp "crack" sound. The pale big hand fell down, and countless cracks appeared on the surface of the bronze cauldron.

The bronze giant tripod suddenly cracked open, and everyone was shocked. Hu Shengzhe couldn't help but scream. Venerable Mazha quickly retreated. He seemed to have seen something, and looked shocked.

The bronze cauldron cracked from it, and the ground began to shatter. Pieces of stones shattered and turned upwards, and something appeared below, and it was the black iron ball.

At this moment, everyone finally understood the true meaning of Venerable Mazha. The black ball has always been under everyone's feet, so there is no need to search for it anymore. Just stand here and make a wish.

Xiao Ling's heartbeat accelerated a little, and his brows frowned. Could it be that his last moment's thoughts became true? The ability of this black iron ball was stimulated and he wanted to destroy the pale big hand?

The scene in front of me seems like a pale big hand fighting against the black ball's ability.

Xiao Ling didn't have time to think too much, the ground was shattered, and everyone asked him to remind him, and they all retreated one after another, but saw the black iron ball rising up. Everyone could not see the pale big hand, but they could only see the black iron ball going up. In Xiao Ling's eyes, the pale big hand grabbed the black iron ball, and the two sides seemed to be fighting in some kind of competition, but this way of fighting had exceeded the scope that humans could imagine.

All this happened so suddenly, just one or two seconds ago, Xiao Ling had just seen his pale big hand pressing the black iron ball, one down and the other hitting up, and suddenly there was a crisp "crack" sound from all directions, like a burst of beans, endlessly.

The surrounding walls, ground, and even space are shattering.

Amid the screams of everyone, the temple collapsed and collapsed, and a large number of glorious crystal palaces appeared outside. In the next second, the crystal palaces began to shatter, and the entire space suddenly shattered like a mirror.

All the glory suddenly converged and disappeared.

Everyone then felt their bodies sinking, and they rang out, falling into the water one by one. A cluster of darkness fell back into the dark underground river underground, and dense ice cubes of different sizes floated around them.

It seems that everything from seeing the dark palace is like an unreal dream. Now that the dream has woken up, everyone has returned to reality and is still immersed in the cold river underground, but when has they left?

The headless giant and the Queen Mother of the West, the dark palace, or the black iron ball, all disappeared.

Xiao Ling emerged from the water, hugged a piece of ice beside him again, spit out a mouthful of cold water, took a breath, and shouted, "Everyone is fine."

Yu Tingting's voice sounded: "I'm fine."

Then Pang Yan's voice shouted: "What the hell is going on?"

Xiao Ling suddenly heard the faint voice of Venerable Mazha coming from beside him: "I don't know what happened just now. Maybe someone made a wish that exceeded the black ball's ability, which made its abilities exceed the load and could no longer maintain that world. As a result, that world collapsed and we fell back to this real world."

Xiao Ling was slightly shocked when he heard this. Could it be that it was because he thought that the black ball could wipe out the pale big hand? As a result, this wish exceeded the limit of the black ball's ability and triggered the collapse of that world?

Pang Yan's voice came from the other side: "Has our death curse been eliminated by the black ball? Is this wish exceeding the ability limit of the black ball? So it triggered the collapse of that world?"

No one can give her an accurate answer, including Xiao Ling.

There was endless darkness around. Everyone hugged the ice floes and floated in the underground river. Finally, they found a large ice floes and climbed up one after another.

Sun Tao counted the number of people, but fortunately everyone was safe and there were no casualties.

A group of fourteen people relied on this piece of ice and went down the underground river. In the past series of accidents, the backpacks they carried were lost, and the remaining supplies were barely enough to support the fourteen people for two days. Most of the weapons and ammunition were also lost. In addition to the limited ammunition, only a few grenades and two bundles of explosives were left.
Chapter completed!