Under the light of the dusk fire, the whole camp gives people a feeling of warmth.

Not only that, in the cauldron in the center of the camp, there was a lot of cooked and fatty meat, and a lot of wild vegetables and spices were added to it, even if it was nearly a hundred meters away, the fragrant smell of meat still floated to the spiritual path, making most of the trialists involuntarily take several deep breaths, and swallow saliva regardless of the image.

Not only that, on the other side of the campfire, the soft bedding that had been laid out, and those thick sleeping bags, made these trialists shine with a dark green light in their eyes, as if they had seen a wolf of their prey.

They ran all day, without eating, drinking, or resting, just relying on magic and alchemical potions.

Even Midi and the others, who had maintained balance from the beginning, had already fallen from their best state, not to mention those other trialists who were fast and slow, tossing back and forth for a long time?

Smelly food, soft quilts, right now, that's what appeals to them the most.

However, since this thing appeared strangely in the labyrinth of minds, it naturally couldn't be taken seriously. What's more, between this camp full of temptation and the spiritual path, there is also an abyss canyon nearly 100 meters wide, and the howling wind in it reminds everyone that this is definitely not an area that can be easily reached.

No one has lost their minds.

After all, they were the elite selected from the bloody purification, gritted their teeth, and ran directly past the camp.

And Midi, who took the lead, didn't even look at the camp, and stared straight ahead.

"Nothing happened. Wiseman glanced behind him and said with a little regret.

But as soon as the necromancer said this, Midi smiled sarcastically and continued, "This is just the beginning. ”

Since it is the path of the soul, how can the experience of the soul be only once, how can it only be to the extent of food and pillows?

As a veteran adventurer, Midi was almost certain that the show had just begun.

Soon, more and more temptations began to appear on both sides of the spiritual path.

Simple meat is transformed into a delicate steak, and then transformed into a feast of delicacies from the mountains and seas and mellow wine.

The simple camp and bedding have become luxurious rooms, and they are equipped with luxurious beds that even Reinhardt, the prince, are staggering.

After that, it is no longer these simple things that satisfy physical desires, but they go further.

For example, a variety of inheritance skills placed in the Demon Sealing Chest, or rare alchemy potions that can quickly increase the level and mana capacity, and even treasures such as dragon blood, are all presented.

The temptations are becoming more and more numerous, and the degree is escalating.

Finally, someone stopped.

It was a young man in the patrol, and he looked at the bottle of resuscitation on the other side of the abyss, and his feet felt like nails had grown on them, and he couldn't move at all.

"As long as I have that bottle of life elixir, my paralyzed sister will be able to stand up, and even cultivate all the way to become a professional!" the young man muttered to himself as he stared at the other side with red eyes.

Then, before his companions could step forward to dissuade him, he took a leap and jumped directly to the other side of the spiritual path!

Countless tiny milky white currents surrounded him, like a storm, lifted the young man up and sent him a hundred meters away.

Qigong master skills, the breath of the wind, and the recitation of qi surrounds.

The young man was clearly extremely skilled in the use of skills, and had reached the level of composite skills. In a normal environment, it is not a problem to jump over 100 meters.

However, it is a labyrinth of the mind, a place of treacherous trials.

Before he could jump thirty meters away, a black wind pounced on him like a bloodthirsty beast, and kept biting. In the unpleasant sound of metal rubbing, the thoughts around the young qigong master were suddenly consumed layer by layer, and because of this, his flying speed became slower and slower.

Finally, when he flew to a distance of fifty meters, his mental energy was finally completely exhausted.

Without the support of his skills, the young man immediately fell directly from the sky like a weighing stone, and was swallowed up by the bottomless darkness at the end. His screams dragged out long syllables in mid-air, etched in everyone's hearts, and it was difficult to get rid of.

This is the first victim of this trial.

"That guy, he's too greedy. Reinhardt sighed.

Midi shook her head.

Obviously, this is not the result of pure greed.

The temptations on both sides seem to have a certain corrosive and depleting effect on the rationality of the trialist, and as time goes by, the more rational the person becomes, the more easily they are tempted, and the increasing fatigue is the reason why this suicidal behavior occurs.

Moreover, faintly, Midi also felt that the trial of this spiritual path seemed to be more than that.

For example, why did it appear there, but it was a bottle of revival elixir?

There was no time to remember the dead, and Roth, who was in the patrol group, let out a roar full of sadness, gritted his teeth, and continued to run.

As for Midi, he had never heard of it from beginning to end, and kept moving at a steady pace, as if nothing in this world could move him. And with Midi, the leader with an iron will, Avril, Reinhardt and Wiseman were almost unaffected by the temptations on both sides, and they moved forward with determination.

But others are being increasingly affected.

Although the level of temptation did not continue to rise—even the dragon's blood appeared, and there was little room for improvement—the number of people who were tempted increased by the number of people, and it was not long before the second victim reappeared.

This victim is also for something that he is determined to obtain, so he will not hesitate to jump up and try to obtain it with the momentum of fighting for his life.

As a result, like the previous one, he also fell into the abyss.

Obviously, by this time, it is no longer just a high-priced temptation, but something that has appeared for the specific needs of each person.

Later, even Wiseman, Reinhardt, and Avril all encountered very targeted temptations. Fortunately, as Midi's allies, they are all extremely powerful people, so naturally it is impossible for them to easily lose their minds and fall into traps.

But along the way, three or four of the twenty people have died.

The further back on, the more alert the trialist becomes, but the more targeted and difficult the temptation becomes.

Eventually, Midi was left alone, untouched by the targeted temptation.

Just when Midi was secretly vigilant, a long red hair as beautiful as a maple leaf suddenly reflected in his eyes.

"Fina......

Facing the lover of his dreams, Midi's dark eyes finally surged with an irresistible strong wave.

Just on the opposite side of the abyss, this red-haired woman who was all too familiar with Midi, her eyes were closed, her body was covered with scars, she was nailed to a towering black cross, life and death were unknown, and directly below this cross, a huge pile of dry firewood had already been piled up, and a trace of fire was **** the dry firewood, and then spread rapidly.

This scene made Reinhardt and Wiseman turn pale at the same time.

As humans from the Arad continent, although they are old rivals of Midi, the two of them naturally know very well what the "Queen of Magic Bullets" Fina Hamilton means to Midi.

While the others were shocked by the beautiful woman on the cross, Midi's eyes were full of anger.

Of course, he knew that the other side of the abyss was nothing more than an illusion, a situation that the trial had deliberately created to lure him forward.

Therefore, there is no need to "save" at all.

But is it a test to leave like this?

Faced with the illusion of digging up the most cherished things in one's heart and insulting them, it is considered rational to let it go like this, and it can be regarded as being able to fight against the psychic ability?

It is the loser who is seduced, but just by staying away from the temptation, can it be considered a strong person?

Midi doesn't think so.

The next moment, a golden-red sharp sword surged frantically around his body, and in an instant, Midi had turned into a dazzling sword light, rushing straight to the opposite side of the abyss.

Seeing that Midi, who had always been extremely calm, was actually furious, the other three didn't know what to say for a moment, and they didn't have time to say anything, because in the blink of an eye, Midi had already flown to the top of the abyss.

Dozens of whistling Gangfeng immediately rushed to his face, but Midi had already prepared, the "Scorching Sun" and "Cold Moon" double swords in his hand slashed out continuously, and the golden-red light around his body was even more uncertain, and in the piercing sound of metal friction, these terrible Gangfeng were actually consumed by Midi!

Finally, after tens of seconds, nothing could stop Midi, and he easily crossed the distance of hundreds of meters, and then came to the front of "Fina".

It's just that Midi didn't go to rescue the red-haired woman on the flame cross, on the contrary, the long sword in his hand flashed, and an incomparably wide sword slashed out directly, cutting "Fina" and the cross in half!

"Anyone who provokes my bottom line, no matter who it is, has only a dead end. Midi said calmly, but there was a chilling smell of iron in her voice.

Slashed by this sword, Fina and the cross immediately deformed and twisted, turned into pieces, and disappeared into thin air.

At the same time, the ancient and distant voice sounded again: "Through the trial illusion, obtain fifty units of psionic energy, and break the trial illusion to obtain three hundred units of psionic energy." ”

With this sound, the trialists suddenly found that in the drop of mind crystal that was integrated into their bodies, some azure liquid gradually flowed into it.

This is the psionic energy, the reward from the labyrinth of the mind.

Anyone who can survive will naturally pass the trial illusion, so he gets fifty units of spiritual energy, and when he puts it in the crystal, he can only barely cover the bottom.

However, Midi had received a full three hundred units of psionic energy, six times as many as the others, enough to form a small puddle.

All of a sudden, the eyes of Sandul, Roth, Scar Man, and the others all converged on Midi.