The black pendant lay quietly in the coffin, as if it was sending some kind of call to Pan Yue.
Perhaps because this was Uncle Zhao's relic, Pan Yue had no voice to resist the things of the Son of Light for the first time, but instead took it out slowly in accordance with the summoning.
"Child, put him on, this is my last help to you."
Pan Yue put on the pendant in Zhao Qingquan's elegant and gentle voice.
A warm current flowed from the pendant into Pan Yue's body, unlike the roughly squeezing dark energy when Hua Tianming calculated it before, this force spread extremely gently to every cell of his cell. The dark energy that was originally surging was
Under its guidance, it has gradually become easier to control.
Immediately afterwards, Pan Yue's feeling of fatigue was wiped out, and his senses became more sharp. Even the strange breathing of the maze itself could be heard clearly.
"Uncle Zhao, rest in peace."
Pan Yue murmured and re-covered the coffin board. No matter what happened in the past, he believed that the other party was still the kind Uncle Zhao.
At this moment, Pan Yue suddenly felt a strong mental fluctuation, followed by a scream of pain.
"No! Don't hurt him!"
It was Fang Yang's voice, his tone was humbly almost begging, Pan Yue had never heard his voice so frightened.
"Follow me!"
Pan Yue waved to Hu Lei, turned around and ran towards the direction of the sound.
He ran over a corner and saw Fang Yang in the narrow passage ahead.
Fang Yang knelt on the ground and covered his head in pain, with the yellow rope tied around his waist, and kept muttering words like "let him go" and "please" in his mouth.
At the other end of the rope, a man in a hood was lying at the ceiling.
His eyes stirred back and forth with an almost exaggerated amplitude, and blood kept flowing out of his wrists, and blood dripped on the ground and converged into a pattern of hexagrams.
"stop!"
Pan Yue shouted loudly, and a few balls of black smoke rushed out of her body and rushed towards the man in the hood, but the black smoke suddenly disappeared a few meters in front of the other party, as if it was blocked by an invisible giant.
Dong! Dong!
Fang Yang's mental state became more and more crazy, and he kept slamming his head towards the wall.
Seeing this, Pan Yue hurriedly took out the iron ruler and held it in her hand, and rushed towards the man in the hood regardless of his life.
"You and he m..."
His curse came to an abrupt end, and his body was pinched by an invisible giant hand and hung in the air.
The sounds made by the man in the hood became louder and louder, and the obscure words seemed to come from a mysterious ceremony.
Fortunately, Pan Yue's mental ability became stronger and stronger through repeated training. At this time, he held a magical artifact with powerful spiritual power, and still maintained his rationality under waves of mental interference.
"Hu Lei, run!"
He suddenly felt his mental fluctuations and attacked Hu Lei, who was following him, but it was too late to speak again. Hu Lei's body had fallen to the ground without control and twitched.
At this moment, a pale and dry hand quietly reached on the man in the hooded head.
In just a moment, the sound and pressure disappeared at the same time.
Pan Yue fell heavily to the ground. When he looked up again, the hood that was originally raised was hanging weakly on his broken neck, and there were residues like broken watermelons scattered on the ground.
Bang.
The man in the hood fell to the ground weakly, and the blood-red light of the hexagram gradually faded away.
"waste."
Hua Tianming slowly walked out of the shadow with a contemptuous tone, not knowing who the waste was mentioned in his mouth.
Pan Yue glanced at Fang Yang and saw that although his face was still weak, his spirit had returned to normal, and he even forced a smile to himself.
Only then did he feel relieved and turn to Hua Tianming and glar at him.
"What the hell do you want to do!"
"Ha, you don't think that trash is our Son of Light, right? We don't want to use any shit summoning rituals."
"What about the maze? Have you known it will move for a long time?"
"Of course, the Supreme Man is buried here. If Fang Yang knew about it in advance, how could he be willing to let you take the risk?"
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"Son, this holy object was specially given to you by the Supreme One before his death, and only you can bear its power."
Pan Yue suppressed his anger and stuffed the pendant into his clothes.
"Hua Tianming, if you take them both, I have one more thing to do."
"Son, please call me Archbishop."
"Hua, heaven, bright."
Hua Tianming's mouth twitched slightly, and there was a rare trace of anger on his face, but in an instant he returned to his usual cold expression.
The smell of gunpowder spread in the air, Hua Tianming's thin and pale face seemed particularly gloomy in the dark tunnel, and Pan Yue stared at the other party's eyes without dodging.
The two of them had a stalemate for a while, and in the end, Hua Tianming chose to compromise.
"Son, take care of yourself."
He seemed to have known what Pan Yue was going to do for a long time, and teleported himself, Fang Yang and Hu Lei away without asking a word.
"call......"
Although Pan Yue has always pretended to be calm, her back has been soaked in cold sweat.
He breathed a sigh of relief slowly, and then teleported himself back to the inside of the maze.
What he wanted to do was to rescue all those trapped in the soil!
The maze also felt a dangerous aura at this time, and a huge force rushed towards Pan Yue like a tide, but the pendant greatly enhanced Pan Yue's energy, and he created a barrier to protect himself without any effort.
The transmission bubbles and the barrier quickly expanded outward together, and it took only a dozen seconds to cover the entire maze.
"Mortal! How dare you..."
This maze of arrogance and greed made a sound of fear for the first time, and it never thought that a human would dare to fight against itself.
The sound was like a roaring lion, but it ended abruptly as Pan Yue clenched her fists.
The soil that nourishes the maze is like the heart of the maze, and Pan Yue pulled it out of the maze body.
Pan Yue fell and sat next to the dead pool. The maze under her feet made a rumbling sound. The soil that was originally flowing had completely lost its vitality at this time, and another huge spherical shape gradually dissipated around.
Immediately afterwards, two huge energy surged towards Pan Yue together.
One of them is the backlash energy of black magic. Pan Yue had an experience in killing the predator with teleportation bubbles in the City of Mist. He had been mentally prepared to resist it, and the other one was actually a slight energy.
It is no less than the power of nature that backlashes.
It turns out that this maze is an extremely rare creature, called "Element Spirit" by humans. Unlike the White Walkers who are wandering around, the number of elemental spirits is very rare. They are composed of elements in nature, and this maze
It is composed of a large number of earth elements.
This sudden force was something that Pan Yue had never expected. In an instant, the tearing feeling of backlashing energy and the suffocation of the earth element made him almost faint. This chapter has been completed!