"Boom..."
Countless rubble fell from the top of the tunnel like raindrops. Loren, holding a small wizard, could only run wildly and dodge desperately with the strengthened perception of "beyond perception".
But it was like deliberately joking with him. Every time he took a step, the crack would "steadily" appear in the place where he would settle next time;
Or just the moment before he jumped up, he blew up the rock wall he used to borrow -- this is a 360 degree "pursuit" that can''t hide.
"Bang!"
There was another loud noise, the rock wall above his head was broken, and several boulders fell on his only way like triggered mechanisms.
As soon as the black haired wizard clenched his teeth, he released his left hand and pulled out the bright silver sword behind his waist, which bloomed in the dark tunnel.
The gray blue light and shadow flashed by, and several boulders were orderly blasted into four equal parts and scattered around.
Behind him came the news of the tunnel collapse. Lauren, who had no time to return, ran forward recklessly, avoiding the falling gravel as much as possible, and ensuring that he would not fall for more than one second each time.
Because as long as it took more than a second, the rock would break "overburdened" and drag the two people directly into the dark where they didn''t know where.
Well... Why does it look familiar and full of visual sense?
Because Lauren, who is gnashing his teeth, thinks so too - now he feels like a pixel man in some "horizontal clearance Games". He steps on the grid madly to ensure that he won''t jump three feet high with a sound of "Baji!" and then fall vertically.
The only difference is that when a pixel person falls, at most, a "you''re dead" pops up. If he falls, he may be really dead.
So he has to work harder than the pixel people on the game interface!
"Boom!"
The sound of broken stones came from the top of his head. Almost at the same time, Loren could clearly feel that the ground under his feet became more "fragile" than before. He felt about to collapse when he stepped on it a little.
In other words, the next second he was either killed or fell to death.
"Bang --!"
There was no choice for him at all. The ground under his feet cracked first. The chapped trace like a spider''s Web actually began to crack around his feet.
Damn it
Is it over?!
Is this ghost like "trial road" really a "test" for a group of ten year old de sallion royalty, as Brandon said?!
Clenching his teeth, the black haired wizard grabbed the last moment when the rock at the bottom of his feet broke, leaped up with a small wizard in one hand, and the three rocks appeared on his side and head almost at the same time.
But the next second, ayin in his arms suddenly got up and stepped on his shoulder before Loren reacted.
"Lauren, hold on to me!"
The voice fell, and the little wizard who jumped up didn''t know where to take out a short bow. Like a magic trick, three more arrows appeared in his right hand.
"Bang! Bang! Bang --!"
The invisible arrow roared past, and the three boulders were broken in the air in turn.
The next second, they fell freely into the dark.
"Dang --!"
At the last moment, "bright silver" nailed a rock wall that had not broken, and the black haired wizard quickly grabbed the falling ayin''s wrist.
"Go!"
Holding the little wizard''s hand, Loren with a low roar didn''t even think about it, climbed up the rock wall and continued to move forward.
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At the same time, on this "road of trial", there are two other figures who are running wildly without their lives
"I said, are you all right?"
With two short swords in his hands and Isaac on his back, Lucian had begun to breathe heavily, but he didn''t dare to stop at his feet and hands for a moment.
But in this way, he still didn''t forget to pull his throat behind him: "haven''t you figured out how to leave this damn place?"
"I need time!"
Isaac, who was tightly "wrapped" around the gray pupil boy''s back, was so nervous that he was also hysterical and shouted: "as I said, this is an area completely assimilated by some guy with his own empty power. It doesn''t mean that he can see clearly!"
"Don''t say something I don''t understand!"
Gnashing his teeth, Lucian almost tried his best to avoid the gravel "falling from the sky", carrying a person''s figure flexibly like a swallow, "floating" to the next foothold.
Before he could stand firm, the ground under his feet had cracked in front of him!
Isaac screamed in horror from the back of his head. The gray pupil boy with a burst of tinnitus still forced himself to be calm. The "spear tip of the Dragon Knight" in his right hand forcibly smashed the rock wall on his side, creating a place to borrow strength for himself, and finally didn''t fall down.
"How much time do you need?!"
"How can this be based on me?" even though he was trembling all over, Isaac still didn''t forget to refute him: "shouldn''t it be calculated according to how long you can last?"
"Then I''ll tell you, I can''t hold on for much time!"
"What?!"
Isaac shivered all over.
"That''s why I asked, how long will it take you to find out this ghost place!" the panting gray pupil boy flashed left and right in the "continuous collapse" tunnel through the power brought by the "mark of evil god", and insisted hard.
Really... If your "samurai way" has been completed, this kind of ghost place simply
Boom!
He spat gently. In the startled voice of Isaac behind him, Lucian turned to the ground, and the short sword of his left hand jumped up again.
The roar continued. The dark tunnel seemed to leave them regardless of everything. The speed of "collapse" had exceeded the speed of two people running for their lives.
I don''t even know where to run!
"Time is pressing, I''ll give you a general explanation!" hugging the gray pupil boy''s neck, Isaac couldn''t even open his eyes in the wind:
"In short, the place we are staying in is an area of an almost empty world, where time and space are meaningless - whether the stones above your head or the soil under your feet, or even yourself, you may just spin on a plane!"
"No matter how long we run, time will not pass for a moment; even if certain conditions are met, it is possible that we can even collide with ourselves one second before or one second after!"
"So it''s like we''re spinning in someone''s mind. All our experiences may be just his thoughts and thoughts for a moment - nothing will change until he thinks of the next ''idea''."
"So how do you get out of here... Good question!"
Facing the wind blowing from his face again and again, Isaac continued to say to himself: "two ways; the first is that the master of the assimilation space stops'' thinking ''himself, but basically don''t think about it!"
"So we can only use the second method, that is to find the flaw in this'' idea ''- as long as it is a theory, there must be a flaw, there must be a flaw; if we find it, we can leave!"
"According to my observation, although the assimilation space in this tunnel is indeed perfect, it can''t be compared with the Dragon King tower; and its biggest flaw is... Oh, what are you doing?!"
The blade of the dagger swung close to the tip of his nose, and the panicked Isaac quickly bowed his head; Before he could escape, he heard the sound of metal colliding with rock directly above his head.
"Don''t! Say! I don''t understand! Words!"
Gnashing his teeth, Lucian broke the gravel that nearly killed Isaac at the last minute, landed steadily and continued to run forward.
At this moment
"Boom --!!"
The sudden explosion sounded, but not behind them, not above their heads, not under their feet.
The sound sounded very close, as if it were blowing in their ears.
What''s more strange is that after the explosion, the original "continuous collapse" tunnel gradually became stable, and there were no more signs of cracking and collapse on the ground below.
What''s going on?
Gasping for breath, Lucian instinctively slowed down, but still looked around vigilantly: "did we... Escape?"
"Escape? Of course not!" the trembling Isaac shook his head desperately: "look at the cracked ground behind us - we''re still in this damn assimilation space, and maybe even in situ!"
"It''s just... Its attention seems to be temporarily restrained by something."
"Containment?"
"Yes, it''s like... Er, it''s like when you''re thinking about things, you can really focus on many things, but once there''s an emergency, it will occupy most of your attention."
The frowning Isaac explained as much as possible: "the assimilation space is the same. If it is touched by other forces or accidents, it will immediately occupy most of its power, and there will be no time to take care of us for the time being."
"Well, this void reaction feels a little familiar; it seems to be... Loren?"
"Lord Loren?!"
Lucian''s eyes lit up: "has he found a way to crack it?!"
A surprise smile appeared on the face of the grey pupil boy.
Sure enough, Lord Loren is still alive... Just like when he was in silver helmet mountain and Dragon King City, he can always find a hole to tear from the desperate situation.
In the dark tunnel, a happy atmosphere emerged between the two - after all, in such a dark place, nothing is happier than knowing that your friend is still alive and you are safe.
"Yes, he seems to be... Well, wait a minute!"
Isaac''s face changed suddenly, as if he noticed something terrible, and then climbed onto his back again at a speed that didn''t even react to Lucian, hugged his neck and refused to give up.
"Run, run!"
"Run? But you didn''t say..."
The stunned grey pupil boy was still immersed in the "good news" and looked at him puzzled.
"Yes, I mean, this guy found a way to crack it." Isaac shouted like a frightened rabbit with his eyes closed. "But it''s the worst way!"
"If we don''t run, we''ll all be buried alive!"
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Holding the little wizard who was already out of breath, Loren, who was biting his teeth and running wildly, fell into meditation.
Assimilation space, in the final analysis, is the result of someone''s "consciousness" invading the material world and changing according to a certain idea - this process is basically like the process of evil gods, blood sacrifice and dream world, but the process is more complex.
In that case, it must follow the most basic principle of the force of emptiness, the law of the jungle - a powerful force of emptiness can cover the weak and even use its power for its own use.
On the contrary, weak forces can''t even react in front of too powerful void forces, and even a small low-order magic spell or alchemy weapon can''t play its due effect.
Therefore, like the "state of mind" against Meade last time, as long as you open the "dream world" in a small range, you can offset the power of assimilation space, or at least offset each other.
"Ayn, hold on to me!" the dark haired wizard with a sudden change of complexion shouted behind him:
"Next, there may be some bumps."
"Alas?"
The little wizard who didn''t react was stunned, but instinctively clenched Loren''s wrist.
The next second, a wave of void force, mixed with the biting cold, expanded around with Loren as the center.
"Bang --!"
The earth under my feet no longer trembled, and the collapsed tunnel stopped gradually, as if everything had returned to calm.
But when the little wizard looked up again, what he saw was not the rock wall in the tunnel, but the boundless night sky.
There is also a burning black sun hanging in the night sky!
Looking around, the familiar high tower is behind him, and the dilapidated inner Castle hall is in front of him - vimpal college, which is almost blurred in memory, appears in front of ayin again in this way.
This, this is
Loren''s dream world?
This is the scenery in the depths of his consciousness, the deepest memory and can never be erased?
The expression of the little wizard suddenly became much more complicated.
"Boom!"
But just the next second, the whole world began to shake again.
The tower was trembling, the castle was shaking, and large areas of spider web like cracks appeared on the flat ground under our feet, and they continued to spread around.
The dust is everywhere, and the earth rock collapses.
"Ayn!"
The cry of the dark haired wizard awakened the little wizard who was still in a trance; The strength from her right hand made her step forward.
Almost as she raised her foot, the ground she had just stepped on had sunk.
"Loren?!"
"It''s all right!" continued the dark haired wizard, taking a deep breath, dragging Ayn''s right hand towards the hall of vimpar Castle:
"Trust me, it''ll be fine!"
You want revenge. You want to vent your anger in this way, don''t you?
OK, just come and let you see
See if you can do what you want when your "assimilation space" is torn apart by me!