Aoki finally saw how the spiritual formation was formed. There are indeed some magical forces supporting it behind it. Through the Soul of Wood, he can feel the connection between this spiritual formation and the altar.

　　

　　 He seemed to think of something again, and felt that this method of formation seemed familiar. It's like a game I played when I was a child, and I forgot how to play it when I grew up, but as long as I watch others play it again, I immediately remember it.

　　

　　 At this time, he was not allowed to think more, and he had to deal with the Jedi counterattack of the Itsar with all his strength.

　　

　　 Spiritual energy surged, and the **** smell became stronger and stronger, as if the air had solidified.

　　

　　 Aoki lifted up the soul of the wood, communicating the spiritual force field between heaven and earth, and fought against the spirit of the Itsa people. Situ also raised the Soul of Stone and cooperated with Qingmu to form a small formation.

　　

They are reluctant to kill the Itsa people, but those savages have completely lost their minds, and after so many tribes have died, it is difficult for the three tribes to regain their vitality. Even if the remaining people are not injured, they will not be seen. It has to keep the fire going. At this time, they can no longer remain rational.

　　

　　 Fortunately, this spiritual formation is much weaker than the previous one.

　　

　　 The power of group dreams increases exponentially with the increase in the number of people. The more people there are, the stronger the spiritual power and the greater the spiritual space formed. From more than a thousand people to a hundred people, the number is ten times less, but the power is more than ten times different!

　　

　　Even with the help of the mysterious power of the altar, Aoki and Situ are enough to resist, instead of the previous time, everyone can only flee in embarrassment.

　　

　　 But the Priests of Itza obviously have more than this. The voice of Na Ula Ula in their mouths has been constant, and it is getting louder and louder because of the addition of other Itsa people. Later, the sound became shocking, covering all the surrounding sounds, as if the Titans were blowing the horn of battle.

　　

　　 Aoki felt a little bit of suffocation, and at the same time felt a bit of danger.

　　

　　 But their mental formation hasn't changed much, the strength of the mental force field formed is just that big, and the trace of danger he felt has become more and more obvious, piercing into his consciousness like a needle.

　　

　　 He thought carefully about what made him feel this way, but his brain suddenly became messy and his head started to hurt. Whenever he has a headache, he becomes very lazy, too lazy to think about anything, and not too lazy to do anything.

　　

　　 He really wanted to just lie down and take a nap, or get a cigarette for a while, the smell of the fireworks choking into his lungs can resist his headache and make him feel comfortable. Sometimes he himself wondered if he was born in a fire, and smelling the choking smoke is more comfortable than smelling agarwood.

　　

　　 "Aoki, don't relax!" Situ reminded, "It's dangerous!"

　　

　　 Aoki knew that Situ was right to remind him that his mental power at the moment was not entirely his own, but instead used the soul of the wood to take advantage of the spiritual power field that originally existed in this world.

　　

　　 So many external forces poured in at once, like compressing air into a wind box and blowing it out, and my brain is the motor that controls this air compressor. Once it relaxes, the control system becomes disordered, and the compressed air is easy to explode, exploding one's own spiritual world, and the memory of the brain is all turned into fragments or even powder.

　　

　　 He finally knew what the red flag he had just realized was.

　　

　　 The calls of the Itsa people are getting louder and louder, their faces glowing red, as if everyone has drunk two jars of old wine. Their individual state is getting better and better, and they should have made their mental formation stronger, but their mental power has not changed. This shows that they are receiving spiritual input, but there is no more output.

　　

　　 Aoki finally understands that they are accumulating energy.

　　

　　 uses the entire group's spiritual array as a container, and is accumulating huge spiritual power, forming a spiritual bomb. When this explosive bomb reaches the critical point, all mental power will emerge in an instant, causing indiscriminate mental damage. Once this kind of damage is formed, he and Situ may be able to block it with the help of the sacred rod, but the others may not be so much better. Even if the mental power is as strong as Su Huilan, they may be instantly dispelled from consciousness or brought into the unknown. The abyss of dreams can never be related to her body again.

　　

　　 "Be careful, they will blew themselves!" Aoki warned.

　　

　　 Situ immediately understood, and shouted: "Duwar, what are you waiting for? Waiting for everyone to die? This is Ramla, and the Lord Buddha may not care for the creatures here!"

　　

　　 Duval sighed slightly, called the Buddha's name in his mouth, and lifted the Soul of Wind.

　　

　　 Among the others, Su Huilan was the first to react. She yelled: "Hurry up, protect Madam and Alice! Weapons! Use all the weapons you can use!..."

　　

　　Except for Mrs. Larry and Alice, everyone joined the silent battle.

　　

Aoki, Situ, and Duwa are at the forefront. In the spiritual world, they form a barrier made up of mountains, trees and strong wind; the crow turns into a big bird, with its open wings covering the sky; it turns into white soundly. The cat, meowing towards the sky, suddenly grew bigger, and rushed out like a behemoth; Petru used half of the soul of fire to form a flame shield, protecting Mrs. Larry and Alice, and at the same time The grenade on his body was thrown to Ivan.

　　

　　 Ivan, Boris, and Anderson have been confused by this turbulent spiritual situation, but they still threw the grenade on their bodies and fell into the formation of the Itsars.

　　

　　 boom

　　

　　 The spirit bomb and the grenade exploded almost at the same time.

　　

Powerful and unparalleled mental power surged like the shock wave of an atomic bomb explosion, the sky was tumbling, and the crow suddenly turned around like a broken kite and floated to the sky; the white cat that had just jumped seemed to be kicked by a giant. It flew upside down; the mountain fell and the ground was cracked, the wind was rolling, the big tree was uprooted; the rubble and the fallen leaves danced wildly, and the dust and blood fog filled...

　　

　　 Su Huilan felt that she had become a little fly~lightnovelpub.net~ A huge fly swatter patted her head on, patted her hard, and then fell heavily to the ground.

　　

　　 She thought she was dead. Consciousness came to wander in a gloomy world, boundless, silent and silent, there was nothing but death-like silence.

　　

　　 I don’t know how long it took, and she saw a white line lit up in a far, far place. She knew that it was the hope of life, and ran desperately.

　　

　　 ran and ran, the white line got closer and closer, but it seemed to close at any time.

　　

　　 She ran hard, desperately, holding back all the pain, and tightly grasping the light that sneaked in through the white line.

　　

　　 The light got brighter and brighter, and some colorful things appeared.

　　

　　 She smelled mud and blood.

　　

　　 Finally, she opened her eyes, and a lot of light poured in, turning into a familiar face: tough and handsome facial features, chicken coop-like hair, and the gray windbreaker collar was slightly whitish.

　　

　　 She felt suffocated in her chest, sweet in her throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, almost on the face.

　　

　　 She said in a weak voice: "Take two steps, let me hear your footsteps..."

　　

　　 Then, she saw him stand up and walked two steps in front of her. The familiar tapping footsteps sounded, and she knew that she was still alive.