Looking at the female heroes who had finally retreated to the sides of the room, Ye Qi let go of his right hand on the hilt of the Enma Knife and strode towards the door of the other part of the room—Ye Qi didn't mind drawing his sword if the other party didn't retreat; Although it is against the principles of the witcher to attack women and children, this principle will not appear when the woman and children are already warriors.

Squeak!

When Ye Qi opened the door, it was dark in his eyes, not as bright as the magic light in the passage or corridor or room before, only in the distance was a low, dim candle flame in an oil lamp, providing the only light for this room.

What kind of trick is this?

For the situation in this ruin, starting from the large square in front of the square to the successive rooms behind, Ye Qi has already added a little more vigilance to the original vigilance; After all, no matter how powerful an opponent is, he can also swing his sword and fight wits and courage with the opponent; But in the face of his own desires, even if he can restrain himself, in such a situation, Ye Qi is not 100% sure that he will not be trapped - just like in the room full of Kimpton and magic props before, Ye Qi always had an urge to put on a handful at will in his heart, and even, his fingers touched these existences; However, the coldness coming from the metallic texture made Ye Qi's cautiousness rise again.

With this cold, vigilant Ye Qi shouted luck in his heart - if it became difficult or failed to move forward because of these unconscious touches, then he would have no place to cry; Luckily. Contact is not counted as a 'test line'. Just bringing the item into the next room is the real 'failure'.

Even. When he saw the dozens of stunning female heroes, Ye Qi had a feeling, 'If he brought anything in the first two rooms, he wouldn't be facing color. Temptation, and the stormy battle'--those battle formations in front of the square that were obviously ordinary Heroic Spirits knew how to condense their combat power, among these dozens of female Heroic Spirits who obviously had several Solar Elite Spirits, Ye Qi didn't think that the other party would be inferior to those ordinary Heroic Spirits.

What a place to show the dark side of humanity!

With such a thought that made him frown, Ye Qi strode towards the only light source in front of him.

Stomp ......

With his footsteps, there was a low, dim light source like a candle in an oil lamp. Getting closer and closer, it was enough for Ye Qi to see its specific shape clearly - a magic crystal the size of an index finger, the middle of which already had a crack similar to a spider's web, it was obvious that the energy contained in it had already been overconsumed, and there was only a trace of what was left, which could make it barely emit a trace of due light, providing a faint light source for those who entered this room.

This is......

After going through the previous rooms and the corresponding tests, Ye Qi didn't think that the room he was in would eventually run out of energy due to lack of manpower like the magic tower he had obtained before - it was obvious that there were more than a thousand Heroic Spirits in this ruin enough to accomplish all kinds of things that only humans could do; Since the other rooms are brightly lit, it should be the same here.

And the only reason that can explain such a situation here is only a test - Ye Qi, who guessed its effect, did not stretch his brows. Instead, it's still wrinkled.

What will be the test here?

In this ruin, there are eight identical passages, which seem to be a test of wisdom, but in fact a test of courage. There is also a definite test of greed and lust in human nature; Therefore, Ye Qi was not sure what was being tested in front of him.

However, one thing is certain, the darkness here should belong to the supernatural darkness similar to the dark magic, except for this light source, Ye Qi can't see anything else in this darkness - although there is no supernatural vision, but under the premise of having 18 perceptions, ordinary darkness like night cannot block Ye Qi's vision, even in the kind of ancient tomb far away from the moon's illumination, Ye Qi can see clearly; Far from what it was now, he felt as if he was blind except for the range of this faint light source.

A dark ...... that light sources and ordinary visual forces cannot see

Squinting his eyes and leaning on the platform where the broken crystal was placed, Ye Qi's gaze fell on the darkness that was close at hand, and his mind quickly thought of the test that could be linked to these two - under Ye Qi's gaze, the darkness in front of him was like pouring two drops of ink into a basin clean filled with clean water, spreading with the movement of the water.

Rumble!

A fireball appeared in Ye Qi's hand, and he threw it straight into the darkness, and the sound of an explosion came immediately, but the light of the flame did not appear; However, it was not without change - the darkness that seemed to be rolling after the ink entered the water, under Ye Qi's gaze, was obviously 'moving' in the direction of the flame explosion.

Devouring Light ...... No, it's flames?!

After Ye Qi denied the first guess, he immediately had the second guess; After all, the mutilated level magic crystals behind him also belonged to the light source, and without any magic array restrictions around them, these 'darkness' did not 'move', but 'moved' in the direction of the fireball explosion at the speed of light.

Call!

A fireball instantly formed in Ye Qi's palm and floated in the palm of his hand - although Ye Qi's [Dimensional Bag] still contained several medium-grade and low-grade crystals, Ye Qi would not use those expensive magic crystals for experiments; Fireball technique, so for him now, the spell with minimal wear and tear is undoubtedly the best test product.

In fact, it was not Ye Qi's expectation, when the fireball first appeared on his palm, those 'darkness' became ready to move, but obviously there was some restriction that prevented them from approaching-

Afraid of a magical light source?

Ye Qi naturally had such a thought; However, before he could make an attempt, a strong wind appeared behind him.

Call!

The fireball in his hand was thrown straight behind him. At the same time, Ye Qi's whole person also held the hilt of the Enma Sword. Rapid turns; But. There is no presence behind him; Not only did the eyes not see, but the blind fighting perception did not perceive, and even the fireballs that were thrown first fell into those 'darkness'.

Call!

Just when Ye Qi was in doubt, the sound of the strong wind breaking through the air appeared again behind him - without thinking about it, he turned around and swung his knife and slashed; And this time the result was almost no different from the previous one, and there was also no one behind him, only the 'darkness' that seemed to spread after ink had entered the water.

Faint light and moving darkness, now coupled with elusive attacks......

Assassination?!

It's so interesting!

Ye Qi narrowed his eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly. Be confident – the most frustrating thing is the unknown, and once you have a specific direction, then everything will fall into place, especially after you have already understood the most difficult first step!

Without the slightest hesitation, Ye Qi took out the magic crystals from the [Dimensional Bag], took the platform next to him as the starting point, and after randomly choosing a direction, he took himself as the center of the circle, and habitually followed the position of the six vertices of the hexagram. He placed several magic crystals of low and medium grades in his hand; And so on and so forth, all the way in this direction.

Whenever the glow of the magic crystal appears. The 'darkness' obediently receded, as if the tide was ebbing, without any stop, and Ye Qi quickly followed the predetermined direction in this way—at the end of this direction was a familiar wall of ashlar; Looking at this wall, Ye Qi did not show any discouragement, but smiled.

According to the layout of this room, the door must be on the wall; And at this moment, as long as he walked along the wall, he would naturally be able to find the door to the next room - Ye Qi was very sure of this; And the result was not what Ye Qi expected, after passing through the corners of the two walls, he found the door to the next room very smoothly.

Of course, there has been the assassin's 'harassment' at the beginning during this period, but after a magic missile hits the target, the other party suddenly becomes very honest, and only when Ye Qi changes the direction of exploration, will he come out to 'harass'.

However, such a move can not make Ye Qi have any relaxation, for this darkness, Ye Qi has enough guesses at the moment, can prove that the elusive 'assassin' can 'teleport' in it, just like his shadow shuttle, and because of the obscuration of this darkness, the other party's breath and fluctuations are completely covered - although because of time, the temporary blessing of the Rotten Sac Technique for perception has disappeared, but Ye Qi believes that even with the blessing of the Rotten Cyst Technique, It also has no effect on finding out the location of the other party.

After all, the 'darkness' in front of him gave Ye Qi a really weird feeling, it didn't look like a natural or supernatural phenomenon at all, but it had a feeling of a creature, and even Ye Qi guessed that the 'assassin' was also composed of these 'darkness'; although there was no sufficient evidence, this did not prevent Ye Qi from surmising that the 'assassin' was powerful!

Although it is not known when the ruins of the road were built, it is certain that it was definitely before the sacred age, and before the sacred age, the common lighting tools of people were candles, torches and other open flame items; Then it is completely conceivable what kind of situation the adventurer with the torch will encounter after entering this room of this ruin - he is swallowed by the 'darkness' and the torch in an instant, Ye Qi can fully imagine the difficulty of facing the 'assassin' in this 'darkness'; not to mention the other party's ability to teleport in this 'darkness', the consequences of people's blindness alone make Ye Qi sigh.

Just like when he used the dark spell when he faced the Heroic Spirit before, the reaction of the adventurers who might appear here would not be much better - although these adventurers have survived a lot of difficulties, which is enough to prove their strength, but under the disturbance of the 'assassin', these powerful people are also not immune, this is human nature, regardless of their own strength.

Of course, if one of them has reached an absolute level of strength, he can naturally smash any tricks and enter the next room safely. But that wasn't something Ye Qi needed to think about anymore - he stood in front of the door. Only a low-grade magic crystal was left behind to expel this 'darkness'. Pushed straight away from the people in front of him.

In order to prevent the difference in light, it will make his eyes contrast, so that some unpredictable dangers occur, Ye Qi squinted his eyes the moment he pushed the door open-

The bright light, which was indistinguishable from the others, was emitted by the magical aura, illuminating the hall in front of it; Ye Qi, who had been prepared, squinted his eyes and looked at everything around him. and the dangers that may arise therein; However, the scarlet carpet covered the entire floor of the hall, and apart from the weapons on the walls and a few armors in the style of the dwarven craftsmen of the Barbarian Age, only at the end of the hall opposite was a small altar that seemed to attract Ye Qi's attention.

This should be Valhalla, right?

Looking at the small building in front of him that seemed to have shrunk countless times, with the appearance of a palace, but was placed on the altar, Ye Qi thought silently; And after confirming that the small golden bowls on both sides of the altar were filled with black and yellow solids that could burn grease, Ye Qi immediately determined that this was the target he was looking for - the lighter he carried with him because of camping in the wilderness. Immediately appeared in Ye Qi's hand, and the spark that 'rubbed, rubbed' the flint and steel brought up an orange-red flame.

Wow, wow!

It was almost as if the flames had just touched the grease inside the golden bowl. Immediately a flame broke out in the grease inside; Moreover, the burning grease not only did not have the fishy smell that Ye Qi expected, but there was a trace of fragrance, just like the fragrance in the garden and lawn, which made people can't help but have a feeling of relaxation, soothing and tranquility.

Call!

And in such a fragrance, Ye Qi was indeed relieved; After all, the safety of the tower master of the competitive tower has always been in his hands, and it would be absolutely a lie to say that there is no pressure; Even Ye Qi, an existence whose nerves are as tough as steel wires, has an instinctive burden on the life and death of others, and people who do not have such a burden are definitely cold-blooded animals; For example, the warden of the Holy Prison.

As soon as he thought of the warden of the Holy Prison, Ye Qi, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, immediately lifted his heart again—from the time he entered the ruins, until now; Although he had already advanced as fast as he could, due to the delay in several special places, about forty minutes had passed at this moment.

We must meet in time!

With this in mind, Ye Qi was ready to turn around and go back to meet the Athletic Tower Master - of course, Ye Qi would not choose to leave with the Athletic Tower Lord; Rather, after rendezvous, return again; Wait for the support of another Relic Tower's master; And this time, unlike the previous apprehensions, after discovering a few 'good' places in this ruin, Ye Qi was very sure that he would be able to delay the pace of the warden of the Holy Prison by arranging it himself, and calmly wait for the arrival of the Lord of the Tower of the Holy Relic;

Hey?!

With such a thought, Ye Qi turned around directly, but when he looked behind him clearly, he was stunned - the door that was originally there disappeared! There was no sound or fluctuation, just like that, without him noticing, it disappeared unconsciously!

Quickly rushed to the position of the original door, Ye Qi gently slapped the wall-

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Such a muffled sound undoubtedly tells Ye Qi that this wall is not hollow, and it is not a 'blinding method' made by tricks!

Damn it!

Careless!

Ye Qi cursed himself in his heart - the low-grade magic crystal left in the previous room, although it was separated by the wooden door, the fluctuations were still clear, but because he had finally ignited the flames on both sides of Valhalla before, his nervous mind that had been tense relaxed slightly, and he didn't even notice the disappearance of the fluctuations!

For such a mistake, Ye Qi will not excuse himself; After all, what disappears is only a fluctuation of magic crystals, but what if an enemy appears? It's not impossible!

To shirk such a mistake is obviously to make excuses for oneself, and to make each mistake even more fatal; Ye Qi wouldn't allow that to happen - but before that, he had to find his way back!

In the next few minutes, Ye Qi quickly checked all the strange places in the hall, but the result was obvious, there was no mechanism or anything like that - glancing around again, Ye Qi's gaze fell on Valhalla again, and after frowning and thinking for a moment, he strode to the altar containing Valhalla, and shouted, "Excuse me, there is ...... Is anyone there? ”

After thinking about the characteristics of the Heroic Spirit, Ye Qi still chose the title of 'human'.

"Excuse me, is anyone there?"

Ye Qi, who didn't get an answer the first time, shouted loudly the second time.

PS The first update ~~~ timing~~~

In other words, every year in June is a time of great suffering for decadence!! Whether it's going out to run errands or going home to code words, the sweat never stops, and the clothes are even more wet and dry; I was able to go home every day and scrape a layer of salt...... Alas, it's really that sentence, the fat people in the middle of summer are angels with folded wings...... I can't really hurt it...... (To be continued.) )