One step, I don't know how many distances have been crossed.

However, looking at the rather familiar muddy road in the maze in front of him, Yi Qiu knew that he was safe.

Not only because he had directly teleported so many distances he had flown and walked, but also because of the inner shelter in the labyrinth.

With his ability to be blacklisted by evil spirits, he can rest and rest inside.

He was ready to leave the Spirit Realm, he had already gained enough things here, and he had also provoked a legendary ghost, so it would be more sensible to leave early.

Compared to the physical realm, the spiritual realm is indeed more dangerous and treacherous.

In its super-large state, the Maze is not very big, and he can almost see the entire Maze environment from standing on top of a single building.

However, it is now in a regular state, but it also seems to be relatively broad.

Yi Qiu wasn't sure if the size would have an effect on the ultra-long-distance teleportation effect of the psionic tattoo: centipede, after all, the effect of body size on teleportation was objective.

Some portals have very strict restrictions on the size of creatures.

However, the teleportation effect of the psionic tattoo: centipede is not specifically explained about this, but Yi Qiu feels that it is more secure to switch to the regular state.

Slowly stepping into the maze, probably just after the fierce battle, the excited will had not yet cooled, and Yi Qiu could feel some subtle emotions fluctuating invisibly.

It seems to be disgust, fear, and some disgust......

All in all, it's not a lot of good-natured sentiment.

Obviously, this is the evil spirit of the Maze.

Due to the special nature of the labyrinth, they are in a state of permanent concealment that cannot be seen.

However, they are therefore unable to directly interfere with living beings, but rather satisfy their evil nature through forms such as evil spirit rituals and volitional interference.

Yi Qiu ignored them, he had hammered enough evil spirits to death during this time, and he had no interest in paying attention to the distorted products under these special rules.

At this time, some players in the town are in full swing, and they are engaged in the most direct and brutal battles in dark corners and small dark rooms.

There is a smell of blood throughout the labyrinth, and although the corpse of a player will disappear quickly after his death, the blood that has already flowed on the ground or splashed in the air will not disappear with it.

There have been instances of vicious sorcerers trying to sell the player's remnants of blood, so that their enemies can cast vicious spells by buying their blood.

Unfortunately, this genius's idea did not work out, and they regretted to find that after the death of the Zongwang player, the blood that remained in the battle scene also lost its unique vitality.

In other words, although it still takes on the form of human blood, it is just a puddle of dead things of similar color and structure.

However, this does not affect its stimulating effect on the battlefield of fighting: the strong smell of blood can not only make the cowardly fearful, but also arouse the bloody bestiality in the hearts of people to a certain extent.

Yi Qiu walked through a gloomy alley, and the special sense of the blind fight made him sense that there were invisible units nearby, and he lazily passed on a hint of warning from the clear calamity.

But soon, Yi Qiu sensed that the stealth unit was rapidly withdrawing.

Yi Qiu glanced towards the dark corners of the alley, and then continued to walk towards the central square of the lost town.

"Whew...... I almost didn't recognize it when I got smaller, isn't that the six-armed pervert? ”

The Shadow Walker who had found a relatively safe corner and crouched down secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then thought to himself with some trepidation.

If some creatures have very conspicuous external characteristics in a certain state, it is very common for them to be unrecognizable for a while after changing to another form.

However, for the Shadow Walkers, it was almost a disparity between life and death......

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Walking on the wild wilderness, in addition to the wild things that I have seen by chance, is the whistling of the wind blowing through the lonely land.

Because it was already the rainy season, the continuous rain had made the moor full of muddy swamps.

Yin Zhong pestle a wild hiking stick and walked on the wasteland with difficulty.

The tingling in his brain was like an invisible compass that would warn him with a sharp enough sting when he strayed in the right direction.

As time passed, Yin Zhong had a general understanding of the source of the stinging pain in his mind.

He knew that perhaps it was some unknown being trying to find a person, a bald head, through him.

Although he had never seen this bald head, the images that kept coming to his mind had made him aware of it clearly enough.

Except for the indifferent look in his eyes, the appearance of this bald head is no different from that of a human.

This made Yin Zhong have some associations, he was a fanatic of these unknown existences, but he was bent over by life in the end.

After all, people want to have a hot and delicious meal and a warm and comfortable bed, all of which need to be fought for by themselves.

Some people are born on the top of the clouds, but the regretful Yin Zhong is one of the many living beings who dig in the soil.

Yin Zhong didn't know why the unknown existence in his mind was full of such fanatical and persistent thoughts about that bald head.

But as the stinging intensified, he knew that if he didn't find the bald head, he was afraid that his life would be short......

Yin Zhong is not a smart person, but he is precious enough to cherish his life.

So, he chose to compromise.

So he came to this barren land, forgotten by the world from time to time, and occasionally known by the happy and sad news of explorers.

Yin Zhong didn't know how he got here, he had faced the invasion of heavy rain and the strong discomfort of the plateau environment.

Occasionally, there will be harassment by wild animals.

But what is even more difficult is the loneliness of being far away from modern civilization.

Without QQ, without the site, it has become a text page that cannot connect to the server.

Yin Zhong pursed his somewhat cracked lips, and now, his face was covered with traces of wind and dust.

Walking in such wilderness and keeping clean clothes is very difficult.

Especially for a person who walks alone, being able to barely maintain his current form is the best result that he has worked so hard to strive for.

After all, the Being in his mind would only deal with the problems that threatened his life and whether he was on the right path, and as for such trivial matters as the quality of life, he would naturally not enter into His consideration.

Just as Yin Zhong slowly and easily climbed through a hill in the wilderness, as if he had entered a special area, a fear from his heart made him stop.

His pupils constricted, and he had a strong instinct that if he went any further, he would encounter the most feared thing in his heart - that is, his former homeroom teacher!