Chapter 248 Eyes
"Just borrowing and using the rules." The judge's paper man glanced at Lucian. The energy he just absorbed turned into a special symbol and disappeared into the void, vaguely forming the shape of a golden scale.
The arm of the golden scale swayed slightly, and suddenly the scale on the left seemed to pick up a gray mist mass. It suddenly became heavy, causing the balance of the entire scale to completely tip to one side.
"Judgment!" Suddenly, the judge's paper voice shouted out this word seriously. Under the influence of a special rule, the two ends of the scale were forcibly balanced together, and the originally empty right end of the scale was moved by this force. Under the influence, a golden ball of light was also "fished out".
"Let's go this way." The paper man followed the guidance of the golden light group and floated forward, leading the general and Lucian to temporarily separate.
"How can it still be like this? Because 'I' is wrong, so after excluding me, what is left is right? What kind of cultivation system does this judge practice?"
Lucian guessed the general effect of the golden scale, and couldn't help but be speechless. This level of power seemed to involve some obscure and vague concepts and rules.
"No wonder he calls himself a 'judge'. This kind of playing with concepts and manipulating rules is really difficult to deal with. But fortunately... he and I have no conflict of interest, and we have a relationship of collaborators." Lu Xian thought. He sighed, but soon he quickly moved forward along the opposite road amidst the urging of the judge's paper manikin.
"Boy, just follow your own feelings. After you feel the fluctuations of the battle, come back along the marks we left." The paper voice of the judge sounded next to Lucian's ears.
"Okay." Lucian no longer hesitated and quickly moved in one direction.
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Lucian walked or stopped, and began to move quickly within the intricate sewer network according to his feelings.
"Is there any battle fluctuation?"
Lucian stopped and turned to look behind him.
The mental power spread quickly in that direction as tentacles, and spread quickly, quickly feeding back the specific situation to Lucian's body.
"Let's go." Lucian quickly turned back, following the marks left by the judge's paper manikin as a reference, he quickly crossed the forks one after another, and finally quickly drilled out along the entrance of a hole.
"This is..." Lucian looked at his surroundings the moment he popped up, only to find that he had no impression of this building inside the Mondoc family mansion.
"This is a building they are hiding in!" On the side, the war general was waving a short spear and fighting with three controlled players. His expression was ferocious, and his movements would "stutter" from time to time. The originally suppressed "controlled personality" seemed to be awakening, and was now competing with his consciousness for dominance over his body.
Although Zhanjiang had the upper hand in terms of physical dominance, under the influence of this pull, he could only exert 50% of his strength at most. When facing three first-level wizard-level opponents, he once fell into the trap. The situation of being passively beaten.
On the other hand, those controlled players, with the support of the strands of gray mist, have gained in strength to a certain extent. One of the players even has some fluctuations in aura, and seems to be between the first-level wizard and the second-level wizard. The vague position seems to have the possibility of a breakthrough at any time.
"Altar?" Lucian felt the gray mist that was constantly escaping around him, and quickly turned his attention to the strange building on the side.
This is a special building made of stones and bones. It looks a bit like a tall tower, but its shape is crooked. There is no symmetry or harmony at all. It seems to run counter to normal human aesthetics and will only give people a false impression. A strange visual impact.
On the top of this tall tower, there is a huge eyeball. The pupil inside the eyeball is like a special whirlpool, which corresponds to a certain special existence. Even as it continues to "breathe", traces of... The gray fog poured out from the vortex, making the gray fog inside the building become even denser.
"Okay!" Lucian looked at the gray mist, his eyes shining brightly.
This special breath should be able to stimulate that great sleeping being, right?
He directly took out his quill, intending to establish contact with the sleeping great being through writing, and remind him that there were "snacks" arriving here.
But at the next moment, Lucian's writing was interrupted by a Chaos Goblin. It screamed and was about to get entangled with Lucian. Although its strength was only at the level of a first-level wizard, with the blessing of the gray mist, the strength it exerted was still unbearable. underestimate.
"Hmph, if you want to stop me, I won't do what you want!" Lucian grinned and showed a smile. He could even feel the anxiety of this chaotic goblin, but this anxiety made Lucian's heart even more intense. firm.
After all, what the enemy is trying to prevent is exactly what he must accomplish!
As long as the great being's eyes can be focused here, it will be a fatal blow to the goblin priest who is hiding in the dark and controlling everything!
"Humph..." Lu Xian sneered inwardly, but the next moment, under his gaze, the altar in front of him began to collapse rapidly!
Wow——
The gray eyeball hanging at the top of the tower closed instantly, and the rotation speed of the special vortex inside also began to slow down quickly and eventually dissipated completely.
After closing his eyes, this "tower" seemed to have suddenly lost its power support. The stones and flesh and blood bones that combined its main body quickly lost their ability to aggregate with each other, and the whole body quickly disintegrated into a mess. .
The gray mist completely dissipated, and even the players who were controlled fell to the ground with a weakened breath after their bodies froze! "This..." The general looked at the opponents who had lost their vitality in a daze. He gently touched his head, only to find that the guy who was competing with him for the physical initiative had completely disappeared.
"I...my physical problem has been solved?" The general touched his body, a little unbelievable.
Lucian was holding the quill at this moment, but for a moment he didn't know whether he should laugh or cry. After all, they haven't really taken action yet, but the goblin priest has already escaped.
"You are really vigilant, and you are worthy of being the lackey of existence." Count Thanasis's voice sounded faintly in Lucian's spiritual core, as if he was sighing.
"Is he afraid of this pen?" Lucian lowered his head and looked at the quill in his hand.
"It's not that you're afraid of your pen, but that when they reach their level, they will have a relatively complete understanding of fate, some emotions, and malice. And He feels some kind of warning from fate in you, and respects it. Guidance from fate." Count Thanasis said it very casually.
"Why don't you just say that he is cowarded?" Lucian responded a little irritably. He had originally imagined many possibilities for colliding with the goblin priest, but what he never expected was that the other party would actually use this method. This is a way to end the first battle between him and himself by abandoning his car to save his commander.
"Do you think the gods are so calculating?" Count Thanasis sneered.
"If it weren't for the cover of the internal rules of the Real Land, I'm afraid that the first time you had the malice to go against Him, he would have directly sensed your malice and responded to it. What's more, for For Him, ten years or a hundred years is just a small time point. He has the time and patience to play with you, a little guy."
"What does that sentence mean? Well, yes, I can make countless mistakes, but you only have one chance." Count Thanasis said, his voice sounded like he was reciting poetry while shaking his head.
Lucian was silent. He slowly walked to the ruins of the altar and stretched out his hand to pick up the closed gray eye and check it.
But at this moment, this gray eye suddenly opened. The chaotic and twisted power in the eye was transmitted across the extremely distant time and space, but it did not attack, but just stared at Lucian quietly.
From Lucian's perspective, this gray eye became extremely dazzling at this time, seeming to be the only light in the world.
It was a beautiful eye that he had never seen before... It seemed to be beyond all existence, and truth seemed to become extremely small against the backdrop of that eye.
"Wake up!" Lucian's consciousness was roaring, trying his best to resist the temptation from his eyeballs.
Thump thump thump…
Lucian felt his heart beating faster and faster. Under the gaze of this gray eyeball, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but his eyes looked intoxicated.
Wow——
The next moment, the abnormality of the gray eyeball seemed to be discovered by the real place, and then the rules came to directly obliterate this special eyeball.
"I didn't expect that He would actually look at me..." Count Thanasis' voice was faint, with an indescribable sadness in his tone.
"Who?" Lucian responded, but he also had the answer in his heart.
"The Mother of Chaos is the 'Mother Goddess' praised by those chaotic creatures." After Count Thanasis said softly, he stopped talking. He seemed to have become a little desolate because of the gaze of the Mother of Chaos just now. .
"What a pity about that eyeball." The judge's paper figure floated in front of Lucian and sighed softly.
"Didn't you feel it just now?" Lucian looked at the other party and asked in a low voice.
"What do you feel?" The paper judge looked at Lucian in confusion.
"Nothing." Lucian lowered his head, and the deep eye just now appeared in his mind.
It seemed that only he had noticed the arrival of the Mother of Chaos just now.
(End of chapter)