Lord of Mysteries: Yao Guang

The feeling of holding your breath and diving in the mud flow is more boring than being in the water. Even if Esther uses "deception" to isolate the black turbid mud, the surrounding narrow space and the constraints hidden in the black soil The power still made her uncomfortable.

As it continued to sink, it was like being slowly swallowed by darkness.

"It really surprises me. Are you even afraid of such a thing?"

When this slightly hoarse voice sounded in her mind, Esther even breathed a sigh of relief, and did not care about the disdain for her in the words - after all, she had not found a way to reply yet, otherwise she would definitely Will directly reply to the previous sentence:

"I just feel sick, not scared!"

Esther still held the snatched spear in her hand, and the "Logan's Claw" was pinned to her waist. Although the long weapon clearly stolen from the black armor was mediocre in power, to her, it was more or less The attack range is wider than that of the short claw knife.

After all, Esther is reluctant to use "Logan's Claw" as a throwing weapon. It is the only extraordinary item she can get her hands on now.

It took ten minutes to pass through this swamp-like darkness. The darkness above Esther gradually parted, and there was a space filled with golden mist above.

She couldn't help but feel relieved in her heart. The black mire under her feet was still rolling. With this kind of power, Esther's body naturally rose from the bottom of the vortex. Of course, she also used a little trick.

But when she was almost completely out of the quagmire, the surrounding black matter seemed to suddenly change its mind. They suddenly gathered together, as if they realized there was an intruder belatedly, and submerged Esther's head again.

The quagmire compressed heavily inward, but it fell into the air. Esther moved her position lightly and fell into the golden mist.

Compared with the previous layers of space, Esther felt more comfortable here. Even though she didn't like the environment here, both the black mud and the golden mist showed a more unstable form. The feeling of oppression is far less intense than the previous layers.

But this is where Esther is. If it were anyone less than a demigod, she would have long ago become a monster that has lost its self-awareness, dissolving between black and gold, even an extraordinary person with divinity. Otherwise, as a Sequence Three person, he will also suffer irreversible pollution.

Esther shook her shawl again. Although she knew there was nothing to worry about, she didn't know how much such an impact the crow could bear - facing these pollutions was always a very bad situation, but Esther couldn't ask, You can only test it this way.

Then the voice rang in Esther's mind, and her tone was indifferent: "If you ask me, maybe I will show you where to go - oh, I forgot, you can't speak now."

Forget it, caring about this guy is as useless as drinking from the northwest wind.

Esther silently squeezed the black spear in her hand, and with a slight wave, she stirred up a floating golden light.

Nothing could be seen in the distance. The mist surrounding her kept changing between reality and reality, and Esther did not observe any specific pattern.

After briefly identifying the direction, her body floated leisurely and flew away from the rolling black mud on the other side. According to the structure of the previous layers, there would not be much error in this direction.

After going forward like this for more than ten minutes, she encountered nothing. Esther even began to wonder if she was lost. However, before she could confirm with the hiding crow, she noticed that something else seemed to be happening in the golden mist. .

"Ding--"

When the sound came from the golden mist, Esther quickly stopped where she was, but after she waited for a few seconds, the surroundings returned to the previous extreme silence.

This was very inconsistent with the "law" left by the previous voice, but Esther also suspected in her heart that the roar was not the most absolute will here. It had more of an effect of suppressing the "spiritual body" first. Esther Te did not break this suppression because he did not want to anger the strange "king" with strong methods.

In other words, the voice that just appeared does not need to follow the rules? If there is some connection between it and the rules here...with the strengthening of this connection, can the "law" gain substance?

The moment this idea emerged in Esther's mind, an inexplicable spiritual intuition reacted, and her figure suddenly disappeared from where it was and appeared on the other side of the golden mist.

Just as she dodged, a "ding" sounded again, and the golden fog was stirred by strange power. However, because Esther herself was not captured, it quickly returned to calm.

The "law" that is beginning to take shape is still colorless and intangible, but it does not seem to have a strong will, otherwise it would have launched a targeted attack just like the previous one in Spark City.

It could have directly used rules to impose restrictions and then plunder my body, but unfortunately it didn't look so awake... Then why? Is it because of the "King"?

Esther came up with an idea that was too bold, but worried about the crow hiding in her body, she decided to ignore the existence in the mist, continue to follow the direction of intuition, explore the depths of the golden mist, and leave this place as soon as possible area.

When her spirituality was touched again, Esther's figure changed position again, throwing away the invisible object that tried to trap her.

The golden mist suddenly solidified, vaguely outlining the outline of a mass. It only showed a shadow like a broad sword for a short moment, and then gathered into a bulging sphere, and then disappeared.

Its shape is also unstable, which is in line with the messy "rules" here, Esther thought, she narrowed her eyes and looked in that direction again.

At the previous moment, Esther noticed that the tip of the sword was pointing steadily in her direction. She closed her left hand, stealing her own "sense of presence" and disappearing into the golden mist.

But this method had no effect. Then the phantom appeared frequently near Esther. Although it was easily dodged by Esther every time, the frequency of its attacks became faster and faster.

Although it didn't bring any trouble, Esther knew that she might not be able to get rid of it in a short time, and this golden mist was the real trouble.

"You are going in circles," the voice in my head rang again, "but the force that forces you to stay here seems different..."

At this point, Esther quickly realized that what really intercepted her was not the shadow, but another published "rule" - looking at it this way, the one who didn't want her to go deeper was " king"?

Esther's figure flashed in the golden mist, dodging a group of invisible spheres that expanded and contracted.

So what to do...

The previously suppressed thought came up again, and Esther simply stayed where she was, waiting for the next attack to come.