If Amira, who was now putting her forehead on the ground, dared to raise her head and peek at Lin An's expression at this time, then she would definitely faint in horror by Lin An's indiscriminate change in face at this time.

Fortunately, when Lin An complained frantically in his heart, he also remembered to restrain his mental power, so as not to expose his feelings and let the female demon clan perceive it, so Amira's luck escaped again.

Of course, if Ammela knew the fate that awaited her later, it was difficult to say whether it would be lucky or unfortunate to have escaped this catastrophe now.

……

For the next few days, Titi never woke up.

Lin An felt that he was repairing the soul damage after absorbing a large amount of soul power, with the Shadow Lynx guarding him, and the nearby was already very safe, so she was able to do something with confidence.

The first thing to do, of course, is to find Amira's first landing site to enter the second plane.

The efficiency of this matter is neither fast nor slow, because Amira's strength is too low, and the range of movement after entering the second plane is not large, and after being chased and fleeing in a panic, she can't distinguish the direction at all.

But what Lin An ordered, Ammila didn't dare to do it with discount.

Luckily, she still had a rough impression of the escape, and she could draw a rough range, and the territory she had been active in would not be more than two days away from where she was so far, and it wouldn't be difficult to find a place that matched the characteristics of the snake-scale woods, swamps, and poisonous fog - if you ruled out the threat to her life caused by the monsters along the way.

So Lin An generously solved the problem for her, gave Ammela some glandular extract of the two-headed demonic beast, and sent the king of the swamp to escort her.

“…… Lord of the Swamp...... Level 6 ...... Pet ......"

With these thoughts echoing in her mind, Ammira completely lost her sense of the outside world, not even affected by the stench of the Swamp King, and had no idea how she had been taken away.

During the time they left, Lin An recalled the general impression of the entire sub-plane after landing from a high altitude in front of the ground, and drew the terrain in the impression.

“…… Is this black - the Black Forest? Or a swamp? …… Well. It's completely different from the map given by Athena, although there are tens of thousands of years in between, but the geomorphology of the sub-plane has indeed changed a lot, and sure enough, the law is not fully evolved, and natural disasters are probably very frequent. ”

Comparing the map given by Athena before leaving and the rough map drawn in her hand, Lin An was not surprised by the changes in the landscape, and she had already reached a conclusion after her arrival. As a result, the original map of the temple was not used.

Unexpectedly, even if I didn't plan to visit, there were still unforeseen circumstances. The map had to be turned back up, and even if it didn't do much, at least let her know what kind of terrain would appear here.

A day later, a blue crystal on the bracelet pendant on his left hand snapped.

This pendant was originally a pair of sapphires on a collar pin, and Lin An attached a sound transmission spell, but after coming to the secondary plane, the spell was affected by the law and became invalid, but the induction between the pairs of magic circles has not disappeared, probably the law in this regard is basically similar to the main plane.

Lin An asked Ammela to take away the collar pin, and when she found her destination, she smashed the sapphire on the collar pin, and Lin An could naturally sense the current location of her and the king of the swamp.

It's not far. The straight line is only half a day.

Lin An looked at Titi, saw that he was not awake, left enough food for the Shadow Lynx for half a month, told it not to leave Titi, and then set up a magic circle at the entrance of the cave. Wandering around, a large amount of gland extract dripped down.

Before leaving, he also used spatial cutting to collapse seven or eight volcanic rock pillars to block the mouth of the valley, leaving only a quarter of the gap, so that even if a large-sized demonic beast came in, it could delay for a while and warn the shadow lynx in the valley.

Half a day later, Lin An found Amira.

The destination is not far from the lake of the swamp king's lair, if the land of the second plane is shaped like a long-haired broad bean, then the lake and this black snake scale forest are about the concave navel of the broad bean, and the hairs on the edge are the dense fog that surrounds the entire secondary plane.

The snake scale wood forest is very large, it looks similar to the black forest near the red valley, if it weren't for Amira's reminder, Lin An may not have felt the difference between the snake scale wood and those black forests that also don't grow leaves, the only feeling is that the snake scale wood forest looks much more gloomy, but with the style of this plane, this feature is not eye-catching.

The Black Swamp is the main landform of this sub-plane land, almost everywhere, which is why the king of the swamp can run rampant in this sub-plane, and no creature dares to provoke it.

Amira's initial entry into this subplane was at the junction of the Black Swamp and the Serpentine Woods.

Specifically, according to Amira's description, it should be in the depths of the dense fog at the junction.

Lin An would not personally run into the dense fog to find the spatial rift that she didn't know was still there, nor would she let Ammela go, she knocked Ammela unconscious, and then ordered the King of the Swamp to capture some low-level demonic beasts, preferably more capable of running.

The King of the Swamp, who was summoned as a long-term worker, submerged in the swamp and went on his stomach, and it was estimated that the amount of activity in the previous hundred years was not as good as that of the past few days.

But when life is manipulated in the hands of others, it has no power to resist, so it has to vent on the target, the captured monsters are spitting saliva by it, the monsters are covered by the rain of mud falling from the sky, a large amount of mud is swallowed into the big mouth, and it is spit out again when it returns to Lin An.

Thanks again to the laws of this plane, although most spells cannot be used, the basic sense magic pattern is still useful.

Lin An cut a large piece of purple naw stone, and used the portable alchemy table to refine it in batches into the induction magic pattern, and the characteristics of the purple naph stone increased greatly to the induction magic pattern, so as to avoid the dense fog and what shielding effect made the induction magic pattern invalid.

Stuffing the small purple stone into the belly of the demonic beasts, the king of the swamp sucked the mud from their bodies, and used coercion to drive away the demonic beasts that did not possess their souls and fled into the dense fog in a panic.

On a compass-like dial in front of the alchemy table, Lin An embedded a small purple stone into the middle groove, and several hands on the dial suddenly turned and shook continuously, and after two quarters of an hour, they gradually fixed it.

"The longest black pointer represents the direction in which the most induction is induced; The shortest white pointer. Represents the direction of least induction. ”

Lin An recorded these two results.

After that, again and again.

After letting five batches of about three hundred demonic beasts enter, Lin An got several areas where the demonic beasts survived the most, as well as the ones that had the least.

"The instinct of the Warcraft to seek advantage and avoid harm is very strong, and the direction with the least sensing force may have greater danger or insurmountable terrain, and the direction with great inductive force. At least the terrain is relatively flat and feasible. ”

Lin An was talking to himself while scribbling on the paper.

The next practical yàn is more purposeful. Lin An set his sights on the King of the Swamp.

After a moment of spiritual power exchange, the king of the swamp did not pretend to be dead in the swamp.

Lin An waited patiently for a while, green bubbles floated in the swamp next to him, a few strange screams, and several mud-mouthed monsters crawled out of it, ignoring Lin An, dragging all the way to the mud, moving straight in the direction of the dense fog, like orderly little pot friends, lining up one by one. Arch by arch moved in.

"Are they your children or doppelgangers? If it's a descendant, do you reproduce asexually? So in the end, there are still many doppelgangers! ”

Lin An's boring question, of course, the king of the swamp would not answer.

As you can imagine. The speed of the legless mud is much slower than that of the monsters who are rushing wildly, and the biggest advantage is that they are immune to poisonous fog, and can wade through most terrain obstacles, I believe that if there is any monster lord in the dense fog, they will not have any interest in a stinky mud.

But these mud-billed monsters are the eyes of the Lord of the Swamp, who can sense most of what they feel.

Half a day later, the mud-billed monsters that entered had feedback one after another.

The first dead mud-billed monster encountered a water source such as a river or lake, and died heroically in the process of conquest - Lin An made a cross in that direction, and the area of rivers and lakes was not small, and Ammela had no relevant memories;

The second one did not die, but he encountered a cliff or something like that, and could not find a way out - the same fork;

The third feeling was that there was a turbulent current blowing through the dense fog, and then it hung up—Lin An wrote "Spatial barrier at the edge of the suspected plane";

The fifth feeling hit the wall and died inexplicably - ibid.;

The fourth continues as above;

……

After seventy or eighty mud-billed monsters died, the swamp king finally sent another feedback, the mud-billed monsters in a certain direction lost their senses, but they did not die or suffer accidents before losing their senses.

"Finally found it!"

Lin An was shocked, although he was not happy, there was also a kind of dust settled that "the second boot finally fell".

A dozen more mud-billed monsters were sent over one after another.

Most of them found the right direction, and a similar situation occurred, but they did not die but inexplicably lost their senses, and the feedback information after many tests was more complete, and Lin An basically determined the existence of that spatial rift.

Speculating from Amira's experience, it is now almost certain that this spatial rift is a rare naturally formed stable rift, and the security seems to be stronger than the one opened by the demigods themselves.

"Amira's perception of herself passing through the spatial rift is not at all, it seems that the location of the rift is very hidden, and the fluctuations are very small, I am afraid that it has not been discovered by the demons - thinking about it, this is the answer to the natural formation of the spatial rift, and it is much better than artificially created it."

The environment of the exits on both sides of the spatial rift is very similar, both of them are a thick fog, and this situation cannot but make people sigh for coincidence.

According to Amira, beyond the dense fog on the other side is the depths of a vast forest, which is dangerous and inaccessible, and the depths of the fog area are also known as the place of death, and Ammila panicked into the fog because she was hunted down.

Because no one knew what was going on behind the fog zone, and the lifeless and demonic environment in the sub-plane, it was indeed worthy of the title of the Land of the Dead, and Ammira had no doubts about it.

Does this mean that perhaps the natural spatial rifts are still very dangerous, although relatively stable?

Lin An has no way of knowing, and it is impossible to make a real deal with himself or Amira.

What's even more terrifying is that when the relevant conjectures flooded in her mind, she actually felt that some kind of imminent thought was gradually spreading.

(To be continued)

ps：

To go, or not to go, that's the question......==

Today we changed together.