Just when Xue Ning was planning to do his best to destroy the soul-devouring first, the speeding soul-devouring suddenly paused in the air, and then retreated more quickly, just like the countercurrent of time and space.
A fiery red light had already lit up on his body, but the target suddenly changed its position, causing him to lock his mind and pounce on it, just like a punch in the air. Although it did not retaliate, it was so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit blood.
At this moment, an undetectable silver light passed by the rapidly retreating soul-devouring soul and instantly sank into Xue Ning's forehead.
Mental attack.
Tian Lan released three attacks in succession: Cross Wind Blade, Soul-Devouring, Pure Spirit Attack, one is more terrifying than the other. If Cross Wind Blade is just a test and Soul-Devouring is a virtual move, then the mental attack is the decisive kill hidden in the final trick.
After a long period of exploration, especially after Longmen Pass interfering with Shang Chenqiang's flying spear with his mental power, he finally took a look at the pure mental attack. He would not exhaust his mental power after one blow, but it was also very large. The defect is that it can only be used once within ten hours.
There are also restrictions on power. It is not bad for warriors. There is not much difference in spiritual levels below nine stars, but for warlocks, they can only deal with warlocks at the peak of the seven-star, because their mental power also steadily increases with the increase of spiritual energy. The point is particularly obvious in the warlock. When it comes to the eight stars, there will be a certain degree of qualitative change, and even with his super strong mental power, it will be impacted.
The mental attack penetrates all physical barriers. Not to mention that Xue Ning's robe does not work at all, even the defensive magic "Main Fire Ring" he released was not used at all. The needle-like mental power directly stabs it. Entering his spiritual ocean, mercilessly crushing his spiritual power.
His expression was instantly dull, and an incomparable fear hit his heart. It was the fear of death. Half a second ago, he never thought that he might die here, but he really felt this way at this moment. .
The confrontation between mental powers was in a flash, but Xue Ning was unwilling to accept it. How could he die so cowardly at the hands of others? He also wanted to make achievements, shine his ancestors, and create the invincible he had always dreamed of. How could he die in the Fire Witcher Legion?
Resist, only resistance.
Under the pressure of death, Xue Ning's mental power started to operate frantically, just like an old machine suddenly began to operate at high speed. At the moment when he was about to fall apart, he broke through the bottleneck and his mental level instantly reached eight stars.
Under the pressure, he did not even find that he had broken through the bottleneck at the first time and threw out all his mental strength.
Tianlan discovered that it was not good and immediately cut off his mental connection. He didn't even have time to detonate a small amount of mental power that penetrated Xue Ning's mind, so he had to let him be swallowed by Xue Ning's mental power.
But even so, it was still a little slower. Xue Ning's spiritual power had already penetrated into his spiritual ocean along with the spiritual connection. It was like a drop of ink into the sea water. No matter how hard he tried, he could not avoid it. In the sea, Xue Ning's mental power naturally invaded.
Tian Lan shook slightly, covered his forehead with his hands, and his mind was dizzy. Fortunately, it was just a trace of mental power, and it was soon strangled by his powerful mental power, and it would not hurt the essence of his soul. It was just the moment of backlash. It made him feel dizzy and nauseous.
"Young Master," Xiao Tang, beside him, quickly supported him, and at the same time blocked the stray bullets close to him. At this time, the scene was extremely chaotic. Many fire warlocks began to ignore each other's enemies. There were inevitably many accidental injuries, flying all over the sky. Countless fire meteors.
At this time, Xiaotang didn't dare to leave him at all. At the same time, she was very glad. Fortunately, after a year of hard practice, her spiritual energy had been improved to the peak of five-stars, and was only one step away from six stars. It can barely help Shangtianlan.
At this time, the soul-devouring that flew out had just returned. The process was only ten seconds before and after, but it was already thrilling. Tian Lan reached out to take the soul-devouring and forced the stinging feeling in his mind.
He was so nervous that his mental attack would make Xue Ning break through at this critical moment. However, he was just a little emotional and had nothing to regret. This is the variable on the battlefield, which varies completely from person to person. If Xue Ning is not on the edge of breakthrough or is still far away from the Eight Stars, so his attack will definitely hit Xue Ning hard.
But after this brief delay, everyone knew Xue Ning's location and attacked him one after another, especially Jiao Ranjin, who was the strongest person here and rushed up immediately. Other fire sorcerers were not him at all. The enemy who fought against him died tragically under his sword had seventy or eighty people in such a short time.
"Protect Lord Xue," several fire sorcerers shouted loudly. I have to say that a military order on the battlefield was quite useful. Suddenly, a large group of fire sorcerers rushed over. However, this was not a good phenomenon, and the scene suddenly became more and more serious. The fireballs in the sky were completely messed up, and many of them hit their own people.
Xue Ning had just broken through accidentally, his spiritual energy was extremely unstable, and his mental power was severely damaged by Tian Lan. After a long time of breath, he saw his troops in a mess, and couldn't help but surge up in one breath, and he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Only then did he have the opportunity to take out his staff and throw a few small tricks at the attacking Jiao Ranjin, and at the same time he was distracted and ordered: "Don't panic, everyone, back to back with their teammates, There are not many enemies,"
Jiao Ranjin is a real eight-star powerhouse. He rushed all the way, and no formation could stop him. Xue Ning was injured in his mental power and could not use large-scale magic for a while. Several small magics could not stop him at all.
Xue Ning regrets it now. If he had known, it would be great to dispatch more heavy armored and shield swordsmen to protect him, because he looked down on those bulky stupid warriors and his excessive confidence in his legion would cause the current situation.
"Damn it, despicable sneak attacker," Xue Ning cursed in a low voice. It's a pity that there is no regret in the world. If he knew that the biggest problem was the wind-type artifact he fought for from the prince, he would definitely be the first. Time throws away the wind spirit staff.
Now his legion has nearly 200 casualties, while the opponent's casualties are less than 50. Even if the remaining number still prevails, this weak form will soon disappear because he is raided, and most of the fire warlocks are panicked. On the other hand, the other party was full of momentum and prepared. The worst thing was that the person who was enough to severely damage his mental power was among the enemy. There was also a super powerful eight-star powerhouse, not a certain A well-known general, but an unknown master. If he had not seen the clothing of the soldiers of the Qinglong Army, he would have thought he had been ambushed by another powerful force.
He calmed down at this moment, knowing that the victory was slim, and commanded: "Listen to my orders and prepare to retreat,"
Before he could finish speaking, he heard a scream in front of him. Several fire warlocks fell down. The most fierce Jiao Ranjin had already rushed over.
Xue Ning's face changed drastically. He gritted his teeth and forced his mental power. He used the seven-star magic "Flame Dragon". The huge fire dragon rushed towards Jiao Ranjin. Jiao Ranjin was not afraid and held a heavy sword in his hand. Like a meteor, he rushed towards the flames and dragon. He was like an unstoppable god of war. He swung the heavy sword into the wind, smashing the flames and dragon in just a few strokes. He paused his body, and then continued to rush towards Xue Ning firmly. To cut him under the sword.
Xue Ning was in a splitting headache. This was a strong mental backlash. He had just been injured by Tian Lan's mental attack and could never use magic anymore. If he hadn't had his superb cultivation, he would have changed directly like he did just now. Become an idiot, but after paying such a great price, he failed to stop Jiao Ranjin. At this time, if Jiao Ranjin is close, he will definitely be killed; and if he dies in battle, all these fire warriors will definitely be Can't run away.
"If you want to kill me, go and die," Xue Ning couldn't care about that much, so he could only use his last resort. He whispered a spell, and the temperature around him rose, reaching a terrifying height in an instant.
Around him, not only Jiao Ranjin, but also many of his fire sorcerers. However, he ignored everything at this time. As the main formation, he summoned all the fire spirit powers that had been deployed in this area for a long time. Come on, how powerful the power of the fire spirit is, even Tianlan cannot predict. How can the fire spirit power that can turn the entire Jukou Pass from the wilderness to the Gobi Desert, how can it be seen casually?
The terrifying high temperature made his vision distorted. In a blink of an eye, the green flame burst out with Xue Ning as the center, instantly swept Jiao Ranjin and hundreds of other fire warlocks who were approaching him.
"Uncle Jiao," Tianlan was shocked, but he could no longer catch up and could not stop it. The others were also shocked, especially the fire sorcerers, who felt that the terrible fire spirits could not resist at all, and could no longer care about any military orders. They fled in panic.
A powerful heat wave swept over, even Tianlan was a hundred meters away and seemed to be in a sea of fire. He had to use a mi wind ring to resist. Xiaotang was beside him, so he naturally protected Xiaotang in the mi wind ring. The other low-level warlocks who were too close to Xue Ning turned into ashes in an instant.
The fire spirit has an amazing explosive power, but it was only a moment. When I looked up, the entire military camp was burned into a barren land, and all the military funds became coke. Most of the soldiers of the Qinglong Army survived because they were far away from Xue Ning. Next, except for Tianlan and Xiaotang, Ye Yi, Taoer, Xiao Yue and Tongying were not injured, but the Fire Witcher Legion was almost wiped out, and there were only a few people left.
"Uncle Jiao," Tianlan saw Jiao Ranjin, who was about to be burned into black charcoal at a glance. Among the charred corpse, he was still alive. He had not fallen yet and was holding his own with a heavy sword. Body.
"Xue, Ning," Tianlan was furious and pushed Xiaotang away and rushed towards Xue Ning, wishing to tear him into pieces.
Xue Ning was a user, so he was not harmed by the fire spirit. He trembled and took a few steps back. When he saw Tian Lan rushing over like a ferocious god, he immediately woke up and turned around and ran away, regardless of his few remaining soldiers.
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Hehe, just talk nonsense~ Today is Xiaorong’s birthday~
November 19th, haha, a good day. Although the weather is very cold, I am in a good mood. I wish you all a good mood like Xiaorong~
Well, since it's a good day, I'll add another chapter~ There's another chapter in two hours (compared with the speed of other books, this book is of course not fast, but Xiaorong likes to strive for excellence, I hope everyone understands it~ It's not easy to code a chapter~)