Chapter 672



Trivial whispers sounded in my ears, like a strange magic, directly involved in the soul, making people inadvertently confused. ┢╞╪┞╪╪.?〔。 c<>

It was dark in front of me and I couldn't see anything. Even the oil lamp with torch and lighting was useless. Bursts of trivial whispers kept coming from my ears. The cries of the surrounding crowd began to become blurred, and the most terrible thing was that even the ground where Lien Chan stood seemed to be spinning. The people who were gripped by fear began to run around, and the whole camp was out of control.

"What the hell is going on."

The steward of the chamber of Commerce sat in the carriage with several guards and mages, closed the door and lit the oil lamp. Even the accompanying mage took out the magic guide for lighting, which finally drove out the darkness in the carriage. However, looking out through the glass window, in addition to the screams of panic from time to time, The whole carriage was like being thrown into the only island with light scattered in the dark ocean.

"This has gone beyond the scope of magic. From time to time, it is like a magic spell that blocks the line of sight, such as the dark curtain of heaven. It is more like a kind of magic, which makes people's spirit controlled unconsciously." Although one of the accompanying mages was only a middle-level mage, at least he had read many documents in his study of magic and could make some judgments about the current situation.

The steward was flustered: "does someone want to take the opportunity to sneak attack us ~ God!! what can I do."

If it is an ordinary bandit attack, the escort of the team is enough to resist these guys who are beyond their capacity, even if the other party makes a surprise attack. But now it's dark all around. All the guards guarding near the camp have been lost in the strange fog. The steward is sad. Now he has only a dozen people near the carriage. Now in this chaotic situation, even if the other party attacks the most indecent strong robber group, he will be defeated.

"Such a wide range of magic control can't be done by ordinary robber groups. Mr. steward, I'm afraid we're really in big trouble this time."

"What should we do now?"

"Keep alert and watch the changes. I'll see if we can solve the current situation. Otherwise, we have no chance of winning in the dark. I just hope it's not the dead who set these traps. (. C [om"

The strange sight in front of him made the mage's whole body tense. After drinking a bottle of medicine to strengthen the spirit, the accompanying mage carefully took out his staff, and even took out the scroll and magic crystal stone in his pocket and put them in a convenient place.

After he blessed himself with the mental defense barrier, the mage pushed open the door, and the thick fog outside suddenly tried to swarm in. However, with the wave of the staff, a strong wind blew the fog away again. Before the dispersed fog began to gather again, the mage had gone out and closed the door again.

"Sir, what the hell is going on?" The guards outside asked with some trepidation.

Now everyone is carrying oil lamps, but seven or eight kerosene lamps and the light in the carriage can only illuminate the range of less than one meter. The darkness around seemed to devour the light. The startling sounds and calls that sounded from time to time in the darkness were now no less than the howls from hell.

Motioned for the guards to stay where they were, and the mage slowly walked to the depths of darkness holding up the illuminating magic guide with strong light.

However, he only walked a few meters away. When he turned back, the mage suddenly realized that he had become the only light in the black ocean, and the fog around had drowned all the light around the carriage. In a dark world, the mage felt that his body and mind showed an abnormal sense of depression. In the boundless darkness, his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand.

The next second, the mage felt that the ground under his feet began to vibrate like waves, just like an earthquake. In an instant, he completely lost his sense of direction, and the whole world seemed to be spinning.

As a magician, he usually develops the habit of vigilance, so that the middle-level magician immediately stops at the moment when he judges the direction and senses are abnormal. If the magicians are affected by each other's spiritual magic when fighting with each other, they'd better stop immediately for defense. At this time, if they move disorderly, they may be right in the heart.

"Is my spirit completely controlled, or is it not a magic trick at all, but another kind of magic?"

Even if you have blessed yourself with several more defensive enchantments, it is useless. The "spiritual magic" of your own judgment still affects your senses. The mage gradually dominated by fear began to shout. ╪┞┠. ([. C [O? M) (but there was no response except those hazy shouts and trivial whispers. Finally, the mage finally couldn't help walking back, and finally realized that he had been completely lost in the black ocean. Everything around him was like being swallowed by darkness. No matter how he walked, he couldn't go back to the carriage.

"Damn it. How did it happen? How did it happen!!"

Pulling out his dagger, the mage pricked his wrist and tried to dispel the illusion, but it was still useless.

The guards waiting by the carriage appeared impressively. Among the countless shouts from the dark, they were impressively sandwiched in the voice of the previous mage. The guards immediately shook up with oil lamps and shouted desperately, trying to guide each other. But the mage who left seemed to be trapped in another dimension and could not step back to the carriage again.

In the camp shrouded in darkness, chaos is spreading rapidly. There are voices calling for relatives, cries for help and shouts. There are five or six hundred people in a small camp. It is reasonable that even if it is completely shrouded in darkness, the density of people may collide with a person outside ningwai in a few steps, but countless shouts around prove one thing, Everyone seems to be divided into a separate space. No matter how crazy they run, they can't get out of the darkness.

"Lord elside, Lord kaludia! Lord alubioni, did you hear my voice?"

In the darkness, the Perseus silver Saint arugolu was shouting loudly at his throat. Beside the arugolu, two girls were following in horror. The two little hands holding the arugolu were very hard, as if they would be swallowed up by the boundless darkness if they were accidentally released.

However, it is true.

When the thick fog came, the girls who were dancing with arugolu tried to return to their relatives because of panic, but now the fog obscured the light around them. When everyone fled in panic, the two girls were dispersed by the crowd and lost contact with their relatives, just before the fog completely swallowed all the light, The two were lucky to meet the same alugo road who was trying to find the golden saint, and soon the surrounding was completely swallowed up by the darkness. No more light.

The surrounding space seemed to be divided into countless small pieces. Only the nearest people would not get lost. At first, there were several people besides two girls who met the silver Saint arugo road. After arugo road took out emergency lighting appliances from the space bracelet, the people began to walk carefully and try to meet more people. However, although I heard a lot of shouts and cries for help along the way, I couldn't meet anyone no matter how I went, and those shouts and cries for help seemed to move forward with my own movement. The sound always seemed so ethereal, as if I could never get close to it.

Along the way, those people tried to find each other and left the team because they heard the shouts of their relatives. Then it was gone forever. This terrible scene made the two girls dare not act indiscriminately any more and grabbed the hand of arugolu, as if they had grasped the only hope.

"Can anyone hear you around here? Please answer me."

At last, he shouted. The disappointed area of arugolu is still noisy, undulating with each other, but no one answered himself. Put the magic guide on the ground, and Aaron touched the ground. Fortunately, the ground is still grass. It seems that he and the two girls are still by the lake. After walking for so long, they feel like they are standing still.

"Let's stop and have a rest. It's not a way to go on in the dark."

The two girls nodded and sat down slowly. Just because of fear, hugging each other.

At this time, arugolu also put on the silver holy clothes. The sudden appearance of the silver armor surprised the girl, but the fear also dissipated slightly because of the surprise. After all, the silver armor was extraordinary, and along the way, arugolu was also one of the five soldiers who were rumored to be able to fight hundreds of dead spirits, This identity can make the two girls feel more or less at ease.

He took down the Medusa shield behind him and put it on his hand. Arugolu was more or less relieved. If there are enemies now, come on.

However, if the other party doesn't come, what should we do? Have we been trapped in this dark field, or wait until dawn so carefully. No matter in strong fog, when the sun falls, people can see the situation around them.

The time spent from camping in the evening, dining to attending the bonfire ball, so far. It will take about seven or eight hours until the sun rises.

Arugolu couldn't help calculating. At this time, the girl with horsetail asked, "Mr. arugolu, will we be all right?"

"Don't worry." Arugolu stood on one side and then two people looked around warily and said, "I will protect you."

The two girls nodded with a little peace of mind, and then suddenly a girl stood up, looked at the darkness, and said with some doubts and expectations: "that's my mother's voice, I heard my mother's voice \\\\\\\\\\\\

what?

Arugolu frowned, and then the girl stood up as if absent-minded, as if ready to walk over, while her companion hurriedly grabbed her.

"Don't go there. Have you forgotten those people just now? What if you fall into darkness and disappear!" Arugolu also grabbed the girl's hand for the first time.

The girl who was caught by her companion and arugolu and said she heard her mother's voice came back and looked at arugolu and the darkness. The girl was at a loss and said, "but I really heard my mother's voice. She was calling my name and getting closer and closer to me."

"Did you hear that?" Arugolu asked the girl's companion.

However, the girl's companion shook his head, and arugolu was not wrinkled.

While dancing, arugolu had learned the names of the two girls. Although there were many shouts around and some strange trivial whispers in his ears, arugolu didn't hear a voice calling the girls at all. The silver saint who understood the sixth sense was far from ordinary people in the five senses. Since he didn't hear it, Obviously, the call of her mother that the girl heard must also be auditory hallucination.

"But I did hear it, and my mother's voice was close to me. She must be not far ahead." Seeing that arugolu and his companions didn't believe in themselves, the girl explained anxiously.

"Then call your mother and let her come to you."

After catching the girl and not letting go, arugolu finally came up with an idea. (to be continued.)

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