Chapter 7: The Shadow of the Ghost Town (2)
The sand in Gordon's mind was deafening, and the Ganges River sounded a deafening roar, as if it was about to soar into the air and leap to the highest peak of the universe
At this moment, the surging sand river and the will to run had a mysterious resonance, once again opening up the dark side of Gordon's spiritual world.
The reflection collides with the dark side of the spiritual world
Gordon immediately felt a trace of evil, treacherous, and chaotic aura penetrate in, and the reflection was like a thin needle, piercing a small hole in the dark side and piercing straight into it.
A darker world that is more sinister, more sinister, and more chaotic appears around the reflection
The dark river that can't be dissolved, the creepy heartbeat, the shadows of the demons dancing wildly, the deep chains that keep approaching...... All of them made the reflection panic and wanted to escape.
If the breath of reflection is a drop of dark water, then Gordon's dark spiritual world is an endless abyss paralyzed in a wheelchair for thirteen years, allowing his inner loneliness, hesitation, depression, fear, despair, madness, pain, and all kinds of delusions...... The abyss of darkness has piled up, and it has grown stronger day by day, and it has long become unfathomable and unfathomable.
Between the lightning and flint, the reflection was engulfed, and without even a chance to struggle, it melted into the nourishment of the dark side. But the small hole that broke through the dark side was still there, and seeing that the sand river was calm again, the dark spiritual world was about to close, and Gordon had an idea, and the initiative was poured in, and he connected to the dark side as quickly as possible.
"Boom" A series of deafening loud noises exploded, and Gordon's idea was like a dazzling lightning bolt, slashing down along the small hole, splitting the dark spiritual world into a tortuous and narrow gap
The dark side was like chaos breaking open, shaking the earth, and the entire abyss boiled like fire, roaring and surging around this rift.
In Gordon's heart, the Magic Tree shook violently and grew rapidly, wisps of black fine lines gave birth to bark, as if countless natural tree lines, simple and profound, revealing an indescribable dark beauty.
"Tiancheng Spirit Sea doesn't need to visualize the secret method, it naturally generates the Spirit Sea" The father-in-law was so surprised that he almost fell off the magic tree, and quickly pulled the ears of the cicada, and asked eagerly, "Does it hurt?" ”
"Pain-Pain-Pain"
"Then I'm not dreaming. Grandma's ball, it's still the spirit of the dark side, how many years has the old man not met such a freak? ”
The entire dark side has changed violently, no longer all chaos, but gradually dividing into vague levels. Some places are rising, some are sinking, some are pushing closer, some are receding far away, disappearing deeper into the darkness......
And the crack slowly writhed, like a newborn baby, awkwardly swinging its limbs.
At the same time, the fangs bloomed with a snowy light, and out, apparently pulled by the crack, threw themselves into it.
When the fangs were completely submerged in the cracks, the last bit of ice and snow melted from Gordon. The fangs are completely fused into a part of Gordon, and they are branded with the spirit unique to teenagers.
There is no need for Gordon to deliberately drive, the fangs are an extension of his mind, advancing and retreating through the cracks, like an arm and a finger.
This is his own spirit seed Gao Deng's steep birth enlightenment, and the fangs of the first wisdom line are equivalent to the human spirit seed, so when he is in the ghost Gobi, he can have inspiration and "see" anti-life. Now, the fangs have entered the cracks, and they really belong to themselves and become the core of spiritual power.
And this narrow crack is the spiritual sea opened up by Gordon
Is it possible to open up the spiritual sea without the help of the secret method of visualization? Gordon was puzzled, and before he could think about it, his mind surfaced on the dark side and returned to the lake.
Time is still stuck at the moment when the foreheads of the two sides collide, whether it is the opening of the dark side, the annihilation of the reflection, or the opening of the spiritual sea, it is only in a short thought.
Beneath the surface of the water, a pale skeleton was holding the other man's neck in the same posture as Gordon. But in the next second, the color of the white bones darkened, and the bone claws turned into powder, which were scattered one after another, followed by the bones, arms, and torso...... The skeleton shattered into patches of sand powder and slowly sank to the bottom of the lake.
At this time, the front figure was already close to the center of the lake, and only the head was faintly exposed to the water. Gordon slashed his arms and rushed over at full speed, and in a few breaths, he had already crossed the figure behind him, and before he had time to think about it, he shook out a thin steel wire, tied the opponent's waist, and spun violently, throwing the opponent far away to the shore of the lake.
Immediately afterwards, Gordon used his source power with all his might, hitting the water with both palms, and the person swept more than ten meters like a flying fish against the water surface. Before the front figure was about to sink, he grabbed her long hair floating on the water.
"Tricy," Gordon shouted, her five fingers lifted upward.
Her face turned to her eyes dazed, water running down her wet forehead, and the dark brown scar on her left cheek was unusually striking.
Not Tricy
She was a strange woman
Gordon's heart froze, and the source force instantly changed to push, pushing this woman out. "Bang" she fell into the lake, seemed to regain consciousness, desperately struggling and screaming: "Help me, help me"
Gordon looked at the other man indifferently, his arms swiped and swam back. Previously, they were far away, and the other party was shrouded in fog and it was difficult to distinguish them. Now he could see that this was a woman from the Land of Sand, with a slender body, her robe tightly sleeved, and her calves wrapped in battle leggings.
She was most likely a horse thief
And then another...... Gordon turned around and swam back, only to find that he couldn't see the shore of the lake
No matter which direction you looked, it was obscured by the endless water, and the lake seemed to expand countless times at once, stretching all the way to the sky.
The mist continued to rise from the surface of the lake, thicker and thicker, as if it were substance. Even if Gordon looked at it with the fangs of the spirit seed, it was difficult to see what it was, and the endless mist and lake filled everything.
It's not that the fangs are weak. Gordon did not know the secret method of visualization, did not learn psychic techniques, and had not yet begun to cultivate the inheritance of the First Wisdom Lineage. Even though it opened up a dark spiritual sea, it was difficult to give full play to its wonderful use.
After thinking for a moment, Gordon no longer swam, but stayed where he was, relaxed his limbs, floated on the water with the help of his balance, and began to conserve his strength.
He will never rush out of the fog, it will only be like a fly without a head, exhausting the source power in vain, and finally waiting for death in despair.
Perhaps from the moment they saw the lake, they were so deluded that their senses of sight, smell, touch, taste, hearing, and mind were distorted, and they were unable to make correct judgments
Levitating in the middle of the lake, Gordon retracted his distracting thoughts and watched quietly, as if he could ignore hunger and thirst and wait endlessly. Sometimes, a mist came over and an evil aura seeped out, but Gordon remained unmoved. And once the evil qi invades the body, it will eventually be swallowed up and reduced to the nourishment of the dark side.
I don't know how long later, Gordon suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves in the depths of the fog.