In the sinkhole.
After the tedious process lasted for more than ten minutes, it finally came to an end.
Six pairs of mechanical arms on the metal table were raised diagonally upward, aligned at a position, and began to rotate at high speed. The purple crystals inlaid at the ends of the robotic arms each emit a beam containing high-energy particles, which accurately collide at the set point.
The temperature at the collision point increased sharply. In less than three seconds, a dazzling white light burst out, and the space seemed to be burned through.
"Listen to my instructions, start preparing for level three energy, three, two, one, inject!" Emerson shouted at this time.
"Click!" A wizard listened and pulled down a red joystick without hesitation.
"Roar!"
There seemed to be a beast screaming inside the metal platform. The diameter of the beams emitted from the ends of the six pairs of mechanical arms increased sharply. The light at the collision point suddenly flashed, like an explosion, and violent white light spread out.
After the light expanded to a volume of three meters in diameter, it stopped in time and began to stabilize. It looked as if a white hole had been opened in the space above the metal platform.
"No trace of the target is found, release the trap." Emerson glanced "inside the hole" and opened his mouth.
After listening to Emerson's words, Nora stood up, reached out and inserted a total of twelve slender glass tubes filled with liquid into a groove on the metal table. It can be noticed that the liquid in the glass tube is brown, which is somewhat similar to the liquid that Richard once prepared on the eleventh floor underground.
After the glass tube was inserted into the groove, the groove sank rapidly. An idle mechanical arm on the metal table was lifted up, and its end was aimed at the "space hole" and violently sprayed out an almost gray-black dark brown mist.
After waiting for a few seconds, you can see a blurry shadow flashing quickly inside the "space hole", and the dark brown mist is instantly absorbed.
Nora looked at it without hesitation, and took another twelve glass tubes filled with liquid and inserted them into the grooves of the metal table. Immediately, the thirteenth robotic arm sprayed out the same dark brown mist again.
"brush!"
The blurry shadow appeared again.
This operation is repeated many times, and the blurred shadow is directly close to the inner edge of the "space hole", making the entire white "space hole" dark. The fuzzy shadow greedily absorbs all the dark brown mist that is sprayed out, but is very vigilant not to get out of the "space hole" and descend into this world.
Nora continued to repeat the operation. After taking out a new glass tube filled with liquid for the tenth time, she hesitated and did not insert it into the groove. Instead, she turned to look at Emerson.
Emerson noticed Nola's hesitation, moved his eyebrows, and said: "It seems that the target is very cautious, which is in line with the clues we have detected before. In this case, it is difficult to attract the opponent with just a simple trap, so use trap reserve items Bar."
"Okay." Norah nodded, put away the glass tube, walked to the other side of the metal table, and pulled down a gray lever with a click.
Just below the "space hole", I saw that the middle of the metal platform suddenly cracked, and a coffin-like container rose up.
The surface of the container was originally glowing with rich energy. When it rose to the highest point, the "swipe" was extinguished all at once. The top lid slid to the left and right sides, revealing a person inside. It was the judge who was caught by Richard. Long—Theodore Wake, a fourth-level wizard.
At this time, Theodore Vick was stripped naked, his face was pale, his eyes were closed, and his body was covered with hundreds of surgical incisions and suture marks. He didn’t know what he had gone through. He was lying in the coffin like a dead man. Only the occasional rise and fall of his chest indicated that he was not completely dead.
Theodore Wake's body was painted with strange lines and strange words written on it using spell potions, making it look like a handicraft. As soon as it appeared, the shadow in the "space hole" immediately had a strong reaction and began to swim wildly. After a moment of hesitation, it suddenly collided and rushed out of the "space hole".
"Buzz-boom!"
In the tiankeng more than 20 meters deep, the air was suddenly stirred up, and the illumination light projected by the upper crystal lamp suddenly weakened. A huge figure squeezed out of the "space hole" with some difficulty, and descended to the current place. real world.
It can be seen that the figure resembles an octopus with a pure energy structure. It is amber in color. Most of its volume is curled up. It is more than ten meters in size. If it is fully extended, it may be hundreds of meters long.
This energy octopus swings a tentacle, and you can see that there are densely packed eyes on it. It is extremely penetrating. It can have a strong impact on people's mental state just by looking at it. People who are not mentally strong enough may go crazy directly.
And just as the tentacles were swinging, there were obscure special fluctuations in the space, followed by some exciting and mechanical sounds that appeared directly in the minds of everyone present - this is the communication method of mental fluctuations, coming from the fear of other dimensions. Gao Ling.
"Well, I seem to smell the mature scent of a high-level soul. Although it is very weak, it is indeed a high-level soul and very mature. It is really a good tribute. So, who is summoning me with the tribute, and what does it want to get? Power? Luck? Or a long life?" The energy octopus moved its tentacles, and its eyes stared at the nearest wizard, asking with mental fluctuations: "Is it your tribute?"
The person being questioned was a purple-robed wizard. Facing the energy octopus, he remained silent and just continued to manipulate several metal rods on the metal platform.
Seeing this, the energy octopus used the eyes on its tentacles to look at the other red-robed wizard next to him, and continued to ask: "So this is your tribute?"
The red-robed wizard didn't answer either.
The energy octopus was a little irritable and waved its tentacles several times. Finally, its eyes locked on Emerson in the field and asked: "Is it you? I found out that you are the most powerful existence here. You must be the one who sacrificed it." Tribute. Well, it's up to you to tell me what you want.
As long as I can do what you want, I can give it to you. When the time comes, you fulfill your wish, and I will take your sacrificial soul back to where I came from along the channel you opened for me to complete the deal. how? "
After hearing the words of the energy octopus, Emerson's expression did not change at all. He just glanced at the energy octopus. Then, under the gaze of hundreds of eyes of the energy octopus, he walked to a red joystick on the metal platform and pulled the joystick down.
"Click, buzz!"
The metal platform weighing more than ten tons shook violently and almost jumped up from the ground. Many of the wires and pipes connected to the ground broke on the spot, sparks flew everywhere, and blue coolant flowed all over the ground.
What followed was a chain reaction, and the mechanical arms on the metal table all tilted and stopped working.
The emitted energy light was interrupted, and the "space hole" maintained seemed to evaporate, disappearing instantly with a "pop".
The energy octopus' tentacles froze in the air, obviously stunned for a moment, and then a roaring voice rang in the minds of everyone present, shouting to Emerson: "What are you doing, you guy? Are you trying to trap me here?" "