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Chapter 300 Solidification Labyrinth

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Amid the screams, a bright blue light burst out, whipping the little girl's body like a whip, and then the huge force pulled the girl's small body into the air, swinging lightly, and rolling out with a bang.

Far.

"Idiot..." Edward took a few steps back and couldn't help but curse himself in his heart.

Even if the things in front of you look so tempting, but if there is no special defense in this kind of place, it would be a ghost - the things that people die for money and birds die for food, Edward, as a hunter, has long seen enough

More.

But the problem is that the little bastard's trouble seems to be the one who bears the blame.

This is almost certain.

The strange patterns on the ground suddenly began to flicker! From the outside to the inside, symbols of the magic circle began to light up, and various lights were intertwined.

In the center of the magic circle, the luster wrapped in crystal gradually contracted, layer by layer of ripples collided and twisted, and the light reflected out, showing a strange color. Then a vague and hoarse sound rang out. The meaning was indistinguishable and the meaning was not distinguished.

The nature sounds like a psychopath murmur in a dream and a meaningless whisper. These sounds quickly turn into a low and endless bang, penetrating everything.

Edward's pupils contracted one after another, and the corners of his mouth were twisted into a straight line—

On the ground, the periphery of the magic circle, white lights are extending and spreading, becoming doors of light of varying sizes.

The light flashed, and the hideous and terrifying black shadows had turned into entities - they looked like a withered mummy. They wore a simple black robe, and their dark yellow skin was covered with black patches. They stepped out.

After a series of teleportation, they were a little dull and rushed towards the breath of the two living beings!

Edward lifted a tentacle.

The energy made a crackling sound... hoarse and dry, like a knife cutting a rag. The blazing white flash was followed by the impact of the air. The thundering waves crushed everything into powder, and the air was like the twist of water lines, bulging

, sank, explode, roll, and all the undead that rushed out of the teleportation were buried.

And Edward was backing.

The undead are just a prelude... In the field of vision, the huge magic array is constantly rotating. The magic runes flow, like colorful fireworks, twisting more arcane energy, just a breath,

This energy is already trembling!

So, he must leave here immediately.

In the blink of an eye, he had withdrawn seven steps, and the door behind him was already close.

But just one inch that was about to touch the door of the hall, time suddenly became slower... or in other words, the senses of time and space were torn and separated at this moment. The scene in sight was wonderful and dangerous-

In the distance, the crystal in the center of the altar became particularly clear, and you could even see the slight flow of each symbol on it, trembling with your breath.

The air trembled and a large physical net had quietly taken shape. Red and black veins spread along the ground, along the air, and even along the invisible void, completely connecting the area... But

Everything was blurry again, when a black shadow bloomed on it, everything around it was already dark!

The darkness lasted for a moment...or for a long time?

Then, some luster slowly illuminates in the eyes, outlining the blurry outline.

"This...what is this place?"

The familiar scream made his brow tangle. In his eyes, the little girl looked around in a daze not far away. Then, when she saw Edward, she was like a frightened little animal.

He jumped three feet high and staggered backwards: "Ah, you, don't come over, I... wow!"

Her panic-like action made her thump into a wall around the corner and then fell to the ground.

Edward couldn't help but shake his head and walked over.

“&***&*”

The little devil got up, but couldn't stand up for a moment, so he could only stare at Edward, clenched his two small fists, like a snake with its tail stepped on, curled up and stretched out fangs to the enemy.

.Extremely fluently spoke a large string of buzzing words, clear and loud, like ringing a copper bell - that was the language of the heaven, but Edward, who had not blessed himself with language knowledge, could not fully understand what she meant.

Edward was not in the mood to pay attention to those things.

Yes, where is this place?

The ugly undead, the huge hall, the crystal stone platform, the shining lightning... have disappeared. He is now standing in a corridor made of obsidian.

The corridor is not wide, but it is extremely neat and has no dust at all. Every thirty feet there is a pillar, a layer of quiet magic luster, illuminating the crystal surface of the ground with a dark mirror-like smooth surface. This luster is slowly

The ground extends outward and becomes dim at the end of the view, but before that, the light is enough to notice that there are more than three intersections in the corridor.

The lines on the ground are so neat, it is hard to believe that this is something that the world's craftsmanship can do... Each line seems to be as neat as a ruler and a knife, rather than being a pieced together,

It is better to say that a regular line is drawn on a plane.

Obviously, only magic can create such a place.

“Current transport?”

No, he seemed to have felt the effect of teleportation just now, but searching all the memories in his mind, no matter what kind of teleportation spell it is, it cannot be like this... The teleportation technique or teleportation array caused to the magic net is enough to make people notice it.

, while the size of any gate is small and fast enough, it is passive, and the teleporter will not succeed without crossing it.

But not necessarily.

Who knows? There are so many miracles that magic can create. It is something that exists to break some common sense. It is the goal that countless generations of spellcasters have been pursuing for tens of thousands of years in this world, so it is the most important thing for it.

OK, don’t have any established ideas. What’s more, this place was originally a ruin built by ancient arcanes.

So. What to do now?

Edward grinded his teeth in disgust... When he wanted to do this, he remembered that he had no such thing at all now. So he simply removed the super-state change.

"Ah!" The 'venomous snake' not far away seemed to have been completely stunned by the continuous changes... She stared blankly at the figure of the spiritual sucking monster and shook it, gradually narrowing, becoming shorter, and finally becoming

Not so scary.

"You...what are you? Transformation? Ah, I know you! You are that &...that Adehe, no, it's Edward!" Then the little girl stared at her slightly golden pupils and screamed suddenly.

Get up, causing Edward to almost subconsciously show a manipulation sound.

But he still held back - without understanding the status quo, every spiritual point may be very precious. Waste is not a good habit.

"Shut up!" the psychic warlock said. "Do you know me?" He stared into the other person's eyes, his voice cold and fierce: "How do you know?"

This move seemed to be quite effective. The little girl forgot to scream with a hint of anger. She swallowed with difficulty, and finally remembered to answer: "I, that, it's Sister Ariele...Ai

Lord Riel." She stammered, curled up to the corner of the wall like a kitten: "She told me, you, you are a good person, and told me if I meet you, if I can, try not to

Fight with you. Woo... Lord Ariele, you lied to me. He was not a good person at all, he was a big bad guy! He actually turned into a spirit sucking monster to scare me, and said he wanted to eat my brain... You took mine

Return the sword to me!"

The psychic warlock couldn't help but shake his head again.

How did this little girl have a brain?

"Listen." He snorted, causing the little girl to tremble all over: "Next. For the trouble you have caused me, you must obey my orders, and don't shout if you don't have to do anything.

Scream! Otherwise, I wouldn't mind letting you go back directly to Paradise Hill."

"Why? I... how do I know..." the little girl shouted. Or because the deterrence of human beings is no longer huge, she finally seems to be less afraid, and stares at him without showing any weakness.

Just as angry as if you are angry.

"Is the soul of the apostle in your astral world fun to keep? Well, little fool, even if he doesn't help you often, even if you haven't experienced adventures, you should have heard of a few third-rate stories of the bard.

Bar!"

Edward said mercilessly, in fact, he really wanted to teach this rash little girl a lesson now, no matter how pitiful the latter looked like when she was pursing her mouth and shed tears: "That famous thief's song

Have you never heard of the poem? The Great Thieves? The unsuccessful Gray Earl?"

"Ah, you mean that there are traces of stars on your face. You have traveled all over the continent, every king's warehouse, and the great thief in the dragon's nest. He is careful and cautious, and never will not find it..."

He screamed in confusion and cheerfulness, humming a small tune... However, the joke in the other party's eyes finally reminded her of the current situation, and her face flushed and changed the center of the topic: "Of course I have heard of it, but that's it

What's the use of teasing children?"

"Yes, since it's been heard by children, you should also know that you should be careful and not be discovered," Edward shook his head for the third time, and decided not to discuss anything with this guy: "It's really weird, your virtue is

, How did you get into the city? Is the spirit sucking monster blind? Elena actually asked you to come too. Didn’t that girl claim to be justice? Can she even let a fool die?"

"You are not allowed to slander Sister Elena, no, it's Lord Eriele! And, I'm not a fool either!" But she bit her lips again, her eyes filled with water vapor blinked and then, her eyes were filled with eyes.

It immediately became popular: "My me, I, I came secretly, it was not ordered by Sister Elena, but I... but I will definitely complete the task! And here. This should be a maze technique

That’s it. There’s nothing extraordinary!”

Edward patted his head.

Obviously, this time this girl really hit it. This should be a maze technique in front of her.

Of course, this is not really his fault—Edward just saw some descriptions of this name in books. After all, the maze is a very profound spell, and the caster creates a small semi-plane, with the following:

Your own mind builds a maze, and any creature that has been spelled will be teleported in.

Theoretically speaking, maze is not very dangerous. Although it is a very difficult spell, its function is not to kill the opponent, but to temporarily trap it. Generally speaking, it is when a mage encounters a powerful opponent and is outnumbered.

Use this spell to divide the enemies and defeat them one by one.

This maze was constructed by the caster himself with his own thoughts, but there must be an exit. And once the construction is completed, it cannot change anymore. As long as the person trapped in it can reach the exit, he will naturally be able to leave the semi-plane and return to the original state.

Earth world. Even if you really can't get out, just wait for a whole day. The maze will naturally disappear and you will automatically return to your original place.

Even so, Edward doesn't want to stay here for a day.

He knew why his opponent wanted to store a maze technique in such a continuous mechanism. As long as he delayed for a while, he would naturally launch the subsequent magic array mechanism. In this way, after a few hours, he would find the exit.

A pile of enemies are waiting for him.

What's more, if those soul-eating monsters come, everything will be over.

"It's not necessary at all. I've already activated the messaging gem just now, and it won't take long. Lord Ariele will come here, break the damn magic circle, and then save us." The little girl rubbed her hands and rubbed her.

The head stood up: "And, this guy who arranged the maze must be a very powerful mage. This maze must be bigger than the city outside. If we want to go out, it's better to wait a little faster and talk about it..."

“What if this is solidified?”

"...I didn't expect, what should I do? But this maze is so big..."

Looking at Xiao Mihu's sudden nervous face, Edward couldn't help but shake his head again, but he was too lazy to talk nonsense to this girl anymore.

A ray of luster flashed on the deformed spiritual skin, so his body grew taller again, stretched, and pieces of muscles spread out on the body, revealing the front, the back bent, and two huge curved corners stretched out on the top of his head, in a blink of an eye

In a while, he had become a Minotaur.

"Ah..." The sudden change made the girl subconsciously want to scream again. But she covered her mouth again. "You, what are you doing?"

"You haven't heard of it? The Minotaur is the only creature in the world that will never be trapped by a maze. Follow me!"

This is also the knowledge I saw in the description of the maze technique. Although the magic of maze technique has no lethality, it basically hits every opportunity, ignoring any magic resistance, but it can't trap the Minotaur. What is the reason? No one is there?

It can be said clearly. Anyway, this is the result of thousands of experiments. There are rumors that this is related to a demon lord in the abyss. It is very good at maze-type spells, and has a large number of Minotaur believers, and is even considered to be a bullhead.

Blame this species creator.

The Minotaur's foot journey is very fast, and the maze seems to be simpler than expected.

However, after walking around for a few miles, the road in front of him was suddenly cut off - the three walls and a door blocked all the way in front of him. Edward mobilized his mental power and pushed the door, but

The latter rustled but did not move.

"It's a dead end... Didn't you say that the Minotaur would never go wrong?" asked the little girl, but she seemed to be gloating on her face.

"No, you did not go wrong."

This pink long skirt looks like it was worn for a twelve or thirteen-year-old princess, and it was extremely gorgeous. Its golden edges, sapphire brooch, three-layer skirt corners and pale white omnipresent lace edges,

It is a vulgar thing that no normal adult women will touch.

However, now wearing it is an absolute adult woman.

Her long golden hair reflects her fair and bright magic light source, making this face exude a holy and blurry brilliance. She has a slender figure, but her waist is straight, as if it is towering by the stream.

Poplar tree. Therefore, the layers of pink and white lace became an excellent decoration, setting off her extraordinary temperament, noble and elegant, like a saint.

"Mr. Edward, don't get close to him!" The little girl following Edward suddenly shouted again, and the white luster flashed behind her, and she had already rushed towards the beautiful woman: "Cunning Demon, you can't deceive me!

We are the agents of God, we are the executors of God's punishment. In the name of God... Oops!"

"Who are you?"

"Me?" the woman chuckled, "I'm a puzzle."

The maze is not a entity, but a semi-plane, or more commonly speaking, it is similar to a "field" and a semi-material and semi-virtual space. Since you enter the maze, you have to follow the "rules" here, and the maze will not

Any changes and movements must be made. But at the same time, it is impossible to directly pass through the wall by using the method of transforming spirits. You must honestly follow the normal way of walking through the maze.

However, according to the rules in the book, if the magician skill of the spell casting is skillful enough, more obstacles can be set in the maze and increase the difficulty.

The maze is not aggressive, it is the rule of magic. Even if you hit a magical incarnation in the maze, you don’t have to be afraid. It will never hurt you—but on the other hand, you can’t hurt it, because in essence they are

In fact, it does not exist at all, it is just a virtual terrain image.

"How can I pass?" asked the human.

"Riddle," said the devil, holding his chin, "Let's guess the riddle. I'll make a riddle, you have three chances to guess, and if you can't guess, you have to stay here."

"Get a question."

"Oh, it's so refreshing, I like it..." The devil suddenly giggled and his eyes turned on the 'Taurus': "Actually, I don't have to ask for this method. I admire you very much, so, you

Can you give it a try and use other methods to please me?" (To be continued...)

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