Tomb Raider: As a cannon fodder, I started to play badly

Blood flowed through the blood vessels, like countless fine needles piercing Bai Ran's blood vessels, all over his body. Countless slight pains gathered together, Bai Ran clenched his teeth tightly, not letting himself make a sound.

The old wounds had not yet healed, and new wounds gradually appeared on Bai Ran's body. Bai Ran was now using his seemingly endless lifespan to circulate the spiritual power in his body. He no longer cared, he had gone crazy.

The pent-up depression broke out at this moment, and Bai Ran grinned.

At this moment, life and death have lost their meaning.

The old man was shocked as he watched the purple formation around Bai Ran become more and more perfect. But at this moment, he could not stand there in shock. This would be like asking for death. So the old man completely lost his immortal look and shouted to the people around him in a slightly embarrassed manner, "Come out quickly! Otherwise, we will all die! He is a descendant of the Bai family!"

"How could it be? Didn't the Bai family become extinct a long time ago?" As a young man's voice appeared, people gradually appeared around.

There were men, women, young and old, all of them. The woman was terrified, she couldn't believe that there were so many people guarding here.

"But this is the unique formation of the Bai family! I can't possibly be wrong!" the old man said to the young man in dissatisfaction.

"That's enough!" The man wanted to say something, but a little boy in the middle spoke up, and his impatient tone stopped the quarrel that was about to happen.

"What are you still arguing about? What's there to argue about? Stop him now. Wait until you've solved the problem!" The boy gave the order, but his eyes never left Bai Ran.

"Yes!" The old man and the man looked at each other, finally lowered their heads helplessly and spoke.

The purple formation around Bai Ran was complete. The light purple color looked even more eerie in the darkness.

Bai Ran didn't know when his white clothes now had traces of purple and red intertwined. Bai Ran seemed to have turned from a banished immortal into a crazy demon, inviting people to sink into depravity with him.

The boy's expression became very impatient, but there was nothing he could do. This was his own people. At this point, he could only try to talk to them and see if there was any chance of success.

"Hello, Bai family! I'm Li family, it was just a misunderstanding, let's talk!" The boy spoke, trying to keep his tone low.

Bai Ran opened his eyes at this moment, and they had turned completely black without a trace of white. Like a black hole, it absorbed everything that wanted to get close to him, including light!

The boy immediately looked away and shouted to the tribesmen around him who were already in a trance, "Look away!"

Only a few were brought back to their senses by the boy's voice, but soon the mermaid's singing began to ring in everyone's ears.

The voice of the mermaid seemed to come from the sky, gently reaching their ears, and the few sober people fell into a new round of decadence.

The woman just looked at the situation that was reversed in an instant and was in a daze for a moment. Is it that simple?

The boy struggled to resist the temptation around him. Bai Ran seemed to be looking at him, smiling and asking him, "Now, do you still think we have something to talk about?"

The boy gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, "What a trifle! You Bai family are still too young to play magic!" Then he stretched out his palm with a pale face, closed his eyes and began to chant.

Bai Ran raised his lips, pushed his feet hard, and instantly came in front of the boy. Bai Ran raised his hand, and the dagger that had just disappeared immediately appeared in his hand.

The distance was getting closer and closer, but the boy seemed to have not noticed at all. Bai Ran narrowed his eyes, laughed, put away the dagger, and immediately borrowed the help of a man who seemed to be in a fantasy, and returned to the place where he had just set up the formation.

"You are very smart, but you still haven't grasped the essence of the Bai family. You only know these trivial tricks!" The boy in front of him had his eyes closed, but his disdainful voice rang in his ears.

"Really?" Compared to the panic of the woman, Bai Ran seemed very calm, and he still had a smile that showed he didn't care about anything. If Hei Xiazi was standing here, he would definitely recognize that Bai Ran's smile was exactly the same as his.

"You are also very smart. You know that a fake thing won't last long here, so you used half-truths to confuse me! Unfortunately... you were one step behind." Bai Ran also spoke. The dagger in his hand suddenly appeared and flew towards the woman.

The woman [boy] turned slightly and looked at Bai Ran with contempt, as if saying to him: Is this all you have?

Bai Ran turned around and looked at the woman [boy] with a smile, as if he was looking at a clown, which made the woman [boy] feel very uneasy.

Bai Ran said in a very carefree manner, "Don't worry! We have plenty of time, just play slowly!"

The woman [boy] felt even more uneasy. Before she could figure out what was going on, she felt the spirit's strong rejection of her [the boy].

The woman's [boy's] face began to turn terrified. No, he couldn't be actively repelled, or else he would really disappear.

"What did you do?" the woman [boy] said in pain, and the boy's voice began to emerge and split from the woman's voice.

"When you easily recreated the scene I least wanted to see in front of me through illusion, you should have been prepared for my revenge instead of questioning me here!" Bai Ran said with a smile, pulling the dagger that had just failed and stuck into the soil back into his hand, and slowly approached the spirit that was now kneeling on the ground in pain.

Now, the spirit is already faintly visible, with traces of the boy's spirit.

"Are you ready?" Bai Ran's dark eyes actually made the boy see a flash of murderous intent.

The boy was in great pain and panic now. He didn't understand, but he didn't have time to think. He opened his mouth and the spell floated out of his mouth. Bai Ran stopped when he started to chant the spell, smiling as he watched him getting weaker and weaker.

How could it be, how could there be no reaction? The boy was very shocked, looking at his tribesmen who were still immersed in the illusion, his eyes full of disbelief.

Bai Ran looked at the embarrassed look of the boy in front of him and smiled a little more.

"Do you find it incredible? Are you still waiting for them to rescue you? Are you too confident in your illusion? You are right. I have only mastered the basics. But," Bai Ran said to him with contempt as he looked at the boy whose spirit was becoming fainter and fainter, "I am more than capable of dealing with you clowns who are showing off your skills in front of experts!"

The boy's eyes were filled with disbelief, but his desire to survive overcame everything. He begged anxiously, "Please, save me! I will do anything you ask for!"