Yu Jiuluo sat in the depression that was smashed by the tentacles, his eyes closed, and he tried to capture the figure of the mountain through his mind.

The mountain is as tall as an iron tower, and the misty shadow is extra easy to catch.

Next to him, there is a much smaller shadow, which should be a ghost.

Two shadows, one big and one small, are constantly struggling, and it seems that the ghosts and misfortunes are not going well to save people, as if they have caused trouble to the mountain.

The two of them were surrounded by pitch black, and they didn't look like they were in the water, but like they were in the mire, and from time to time a huge black shadow was shot in the air.

At this time, Yamalai will use his body to protect the jealousy, and the figures of the two will disappear for a moment at the same time.

When they struggle to get out again, the shadow will fall from the sky again.

Yu Jiuluo knew that the huge black shadow was a terrifying tentacle, and he could easily smash the hard cave wall into depressions.

Seeing them being photographed into the mire again and again and struggling out again and again, it seems that there is no big problem,

But after a long time, I am afraid that the mountains will not be able to support it, and when the time comes, it will ......

When he was secretly anxious, he suddenly felt that the two spiritual guides were suddenly broken.

You Jiuluo was slightly stunned, and a bad premonition immediately appeared in his heart.

"No, I guess I just found out that something was wrong, so I cut off the spiritual guide. ”

She was comforting herself.

But in the short period of time after that, the spirit leads disappeared one after another, and Yu Jiuluo really couldn't calm down.

"It looks like something happened. ”

She said to herself.

Teizuka: "Hmm?"

"The spirit guide was broken more than a dozen in a row. ”

The rest of the people were struggling, struggling to dodge the giant tentacles.

The only one who can rely on his body to carry it is the mountain.

Emperor said indifferently: "Hmm, look at what you're saying." ”

“......”

Yu Jiuluo, who was anxious but couldn't think about it, could only 'see and talk'.

The joy of learning new skills was blown away by reality in an instant.

Now she can rely on the aura to hide her tracks, and she can barely protect herself.

But he can only barely protect himself, and nothing else can be done.

For example, the person she cares about is in a difficult situation, but she can only hide and be helpless.

Yu Jiuluo thought to himself, "It would be nice if I could have some more useful skills......

"You can spend your time thinking about it trying to find the monsters below, and you might find something unexpected. ”

Emperor Tsuka said lightly: "Your nature is destined to be unsuitable for charging into battle, but you can help your companions see obstacles and clear their worries." ”

"Can I?"

Yu Jiuluo really couldn't be confident.

Emperor Tsuka said lightly: "Then it's up to you." ”

“......”

Youjiu Luo was silent for a moment, no longer ignoring the spiritual guidance placed on others, closed his eyes and calmed down, and dispersed a wisp of spiritual energy.

She didn't go out of her way to control the aura, but chased it with her mind, letting it drift aimlessly on its own.

So that wisp of aura is like a naughty child, up and down, left and right, and sometimes somehow stays somewhere for a moment.

At this time, she didn't know that she instinctively condensed a 'spirit'.

This 'spirit' is not as good as the floating ghost condensed by Xiaolan at the beginning,

The ghosts are autonomous and have different natures and abilities.

Her 'spirit' didn't have much consciousness, and wandered around in a daze.

After drifting like this for a while, the 'spirit' suddenly burrowed into the mire.

Then Youjiuluo lost the trace of the 'spirit'.

After a while, Youjiuluo released a wisp of aura again, still letting it float on its own,

Soon after, the Spirit burrowed into the mire again and disappeared without a trace.

Like flying a kite, the 'spirit' is the kite, and her mind is to hold the string of the kite.

Every time the spirit burrowed into the mire, the thin thread would break, and the kite would not know where it had gone.

Yu Jiuluo sighed lightly, and after calming down, he first looked at his spiritual guide.

It seems that it didn't take long for her to have only three spiritual guides left.

One was on the mountain, one on a stout woman like a man, and one on a very thin boy.

By this time, the mountain had struggled to the edge of the mire, and the situation was much better.

There was a dead end, and from above the walls of the cave where the tentacles kept lapping, but they couldn't be photographed.

The woman was standing on a bulging piece of something that she didn't know what to do, and she looked safe.

The boy kept moving and dodging, passing through the tentacles as if he were playing.

Yu Jiuluo sighed silently, not daring to think about what happened to the others, and after calming down again, he released a wisp of aura.

This time, she controlled the aura and went directly into the mire, and the moment she entered, she clearly felt that something had cut off the connection between her and the aura.

Still can't do it......

As soon as Youjiuluo was about to sigh, he felt that he had sighed several times in this moment, and it would be too much to sigh again.

So he suppressed his sigh, thought about it, and tentatively poked half of his body out of the depression.

It may be that there are not many targets left, and the tentacles are not smashing around like before.

The few were all pushing downward, and there was no one left in the high place where she was.

Youjiuluo wrapped his whole body with aura, trying to make his own breath blend with the surrounding breath,

I felt almost there, so I took a deep breath and jumped down from the depression.

The aura on her body is like a cloud, supporting her and falling,

The height of dozens of zhang will soon arrive.

Above the mire, Yu Jiuluo paused slightly, and then fell silently into the dark and rancid mire with a sad face.

She didn't know if it would be useful for her to do so, and she couldn't ask anyone for advice before making any decisions.

That 'person' is talking about the emperor.

The emperor is the master to Xiaolan, to her, like a very lazy but very magical master,

Many things that she felt she couldn't do were solved by him in various seemingly random ways.

Before she knew it, she had learned a lot of incredible things.

The more I learned from him, the more important he became in her mind.

Even unconsciously, there was some awe.

When the emperor said indifferently or lazily that you can do what you can do and let it go, she felt like a mountain of pressure,

In order not to be crushed to death by the 'mountain', she can only desperately do what the emperor said she should do.

After doing that, Teizuka is just the appearance that you should have done.

The emperor often pointed her out, but he refused to speak thoroughly, always making her unable to go up and down, and there was a feeling of disorientation when she walked.

For example, when the spirit leads her and she doesn't know what to do, she doesn't know how to continue when the aura is 'lost'.

At this time, the emperor remained silent, not knowing whether he dozed off again or was too lazy to guide her step by step.

She had no choice but to make her own decisions and enter the quagmire, and made a choice that she didn't know was right or wrong.