Big waves wash over the sand, and the river turns over. The Ganges River in Gordon's mind makes a deafening roar, as if it is about to fly into the sky and leap to the highest peak of the universe.
At this moment, the surging sand river and the running will had a mysterious resonance, once again opening up the dark side of Gordon's spiritual world.
Reflection and the dark side of the spiritual world collide.
Gordon immediately felt an evil, sinister, and chaotic aura coming in. The reflection was like a thin needle, piercing a small hole in the dark side and entering straight through.
A more evil, sinister, and chaotic dark world appears around the reflection
The dark river that is so thick that it cannot be dissolved, the terrifying heartbeat, the shadows like dancing demons, the ever-approaching deep chains... all make the reflection panic and want to escape.
If the breath of reflection is a drop of dark water, then Gordon's dark spiritual world is an endless abyss. For thirteen years, he was paralyzed in a wheelchair, letting his inner loneliness, hesitation, depression, fear, despair, madness, pain, and all kinds of obsessions
Delusions... accumulated into a dark abyss, growing stronger day by day, and had already become unfathomable, dim and boundless.
Between the lightning and flint, the reflection was swallowed up, and without even a chance to struggle, it melted into the nourishment of the dark side. But the small hole it opened to the dark side was still there. Seeing that the sand river returned to calm, the dark spiritual world was about to close.
With an inspiration, he poured in his active thoughts and headed towards the dark side as quickly as possible.
"Rumble" a series of deafening loud noises exploded. Gordon's thought was like a dazzling lightning, slashing down along the small hole, splitting a narrow and winding gap in the dark spiritual world.
The dark side breaks open like chaos, earth-shaking, and the entire abyss boils like fire, roaring and surging around this crack.
In Gordon's heart, the Devil's Life Tree trembled violently and grew rapidly. Black fine lines sprouted from the bark, as if there were countless natural tree lines. It was simple and profound, revealing an indescribable dark beauty.
"There is no need to visualize the secret method to create a natural spiritual sea. The spiritual sea is generated naturally." My father-in-law was so surprised that he almost fell off the magic life tree. He quickly grabbed Cicada's ears and asked eagerly, "Does it hurt?"
"It hurts—it hurts—it hurts."
"Then I'm not dreaming. Damn it, you're actually a spirit from the dark side. How many years has it been since I met such a freak?"
The entire dark side has been undergoing drastic changes. It is no longer completely chaotic, but is gradually dividing into vague levels. Some places are beginning to rise, some are sinking, some are constantly pushing closer, and some are retreating far away, disappearing into the darkness.
deeper...
The crack slowly twisted, like a newborn baby, swinging its limbs awkwardly.
At the same time, the fangs burst out with bright light and came out. Apparently they were pulled by the crack and threw themselves into it.
When the fangs were completely submerged into the cracks, the last barrier between it and Gordon melted away. The fangs completely merged into Gordon, imprinting the young man's unique spiritual brand.
There is no need for Gordon to drive it deliberately, the fangs are an extension of his mind, and he can move forward and backward in the cracks by his heart, just like an arm using his fingers.
This is his own spiritual seed, Gao Deng suddenly realized that the fangs of Shizhi lineage are equivalent to human spiritual seeds, so when he was in the ghost desert, he was able to have inspiration and "see" anti-life. Now, the fangs enter the crack
, only then can it truly belong to oneself and become the core of spiritual power.
And this narrow crack is the spiritual sea opened up by Gordon.
Is it possible to open up the spiritual sea without resorting to the secret method of visualization? Gordon was puzzled, and before he had time to think about it, his thoughts emerged from the dark side and returned to the lake.
Time still stops at the moment when the two sides' foreheads touch each other. Whether it is the opening of the dark side, the annihilation of the reflection, or the opening of the spiritual sea, it only takes a short thought.
Under the water, a pale skeleton was holding Gordon's neck in the same posture. But the next second, the color of the white bones darkened, and the bone claws turned into powder, scattering one after another, followed by the bone arms, and the body.
...The skeleton was broken into pieces of sand and powder, and slowly sank to the bottom of the lake.
At this time, the figure at the front was already close to the center of the lake, with only his head vaguely above the water. Gordon swung his arms quickly and rushed over at full speed. In a few breaths, he had passed the figure behind him. Before he had time to think about it, he shook out a
A thin and tough steel wire was used to tie the opponent's waist, rotate violently, and throw the opponent far away to the lake shore.
Immediately afterwards, Gordon used all his power and hit the water with both palms. The figure was like a flying fish flying over the water for more than ten meters. Just before the figure at the front was about to sink, he grabbed her long hair floating on the water.
"Tracy" Gordon shouted violently, using his five fingers to lift up.
Her face turned around, her eyes were blank, water flowed down her wet forehead, and the dark brown scar on her left cheek was extremely eye-catching.
Not Tracy
she is a strange woman
Gordon's heart trembled, and his strength instantly turned into a push, pushing the woman out. "Bang" she fell into the lake, seemed to have regained consciousness, struggled desperately and screamed: "Help me, help me."
Gordon looked at the other party indifferently, moved his arms, and swam back. Previously, they were far apart, and the other party was shrouded in fog, making it difficult to distinguish. Now he could see clearly that this was a woman from the Kingdom of Sand, with a thin and sturdy body.
, the sleeves of the robe were tightly tied, and the calves were wrapped with combat leggings.
She's probably a horse thief
Then the other one... Gordon turned back to swim, but unexpectedly found that he could no longer see the lake shore.
No matter which direction you look, you are covered by the boundless lake. The lake seems to have expanded countless times, extending to the sky.
The fog continued to rise from the lake, getting thicker and thicker, as if it were real. Even if Gordon looked with his spiritual fangs, it was difficult to see what was going on. The endless fog and lake water filled everything.
This is not because the fangs are weak. Gordon is not familiar with the secret method of visualization, has not learned psychic skills, and has not yet begun to practice the inheritance of the Shizhi lineage. Even though he has opened up the dark spiritual sea, it is difficult to exert its magical effects.
After thinking for a moment, Gordon stopped swimming, but stayed in place, relaxed his limbs, floated on the water with the help of balance, and began to save energy.
He will never break out of the fog in a hurry. He will only run around like a headless fly, exhausting his energy in vain, and finally waiting for death in despair.
Perhaps they have been confused since the moment they saw the lake. Their vision, smell, touch, taste, hearing and mind were all distorted, and they were unable to make correct judgments.
Suspended in the middle of the lake, Gordon put aside his distracting thoughts and watched calmly, as if he could ignore his hunger and thirst and wait endlessly. Sometimes, waves of mist came over, exuding an evil atmosphere, but Gordon remained unmoved. And the evil atmosphere
Once it invades the body, it will eventually be swallowed up and become the nourishment of the dark side.
After an unknown amount of time, Gordon suddenly heard the sound of horse hoofbeats coming from deep in the mist.