When Ah Lan pulled out the short knife, she couldn't help but cry bitterly.

Chang Feng let go of Mo Fan's fist and watched him fall in front of him. Ah Lan cried violently, pounced on Mo Fan's still warm corpse, and stabbed down with a knife. His blood splattered her face, and she almost fell into a frenzy.

"Ah Lan!" Chang Feng shouted, clasping her hand holding the knife.

Ah Lan's body softened, and she almost couldn't breathe from crying.

"Enough, he's dead. Chang Feng said, Ah Lan sobbed and nodded.

The result of Chang Feng's battle with Mo Fan stunned the soldiers nearby, and they clearly saw that Mo Fan had a chance to win...... The fighters who came to their senses immediately surrounded them together, and a few fighters who were still apprehensive about the battle of the other party pulled the trigger from a distance towards Chang Feng.

Chang Feng used his telekinesis to change the direction of all the bullets, and then quickly retreated with Ah Lan in his arms before waves of warriors rushed in.

They had no way out.

All the spirits and orcs were trapped on the top of the mountain, surrounded on all sides by enemies, as if they were on an isolated island, and the rising sea was about to submerge it.

"Qinglong!" Chang Feng shouted.

The green dragon coiled its body from the air and rushed down in a spiral, and a thick ice wall formed where the dragon's body went around, and after a while, the ice wall was like a hollow column, protecting everyone in it.

[Here the author knows that the laws of physics have been violated, and it should be from the bottom up, shhhh

This was their last line of defense, and there were less than three hundred of the Elven Clan left, and Kolo's life hung by a thread. All that remained was a stiff glint of blood.

"Chang Feng ......," the Tree Clan elder said, supporting his body with a half-suspended wooden cane, "She's still alive...... When the energy of the Creation Crystal fragment was destroying the Spirit Realm, it tore open a spatial rift, and she, Anda, and Qingyue all fell into the rift. ”

Chang Feng was comforted a little, however, the impasse they were facing at the moment made him unable to be happy.

"Remember your promises. The elder of the flower clan held his cane in both hands and slammed it the ground.

The Elder of the Grass Clan also held a cane like the two elders: "You are alive, you are the light and future of the Spirit Clan. ”

Chang Feng noticed something unusual, and the three elders stood in a regular triangle, and their canes all pointed to the center of the triangle.

A ray of light erupted from the ground, shot straight into the sky like an arrow, and then vanished. Then, where the light disappeared, a black dot appeared, and the black dot expanded rapidly, as if some powerful force was expanding it into a black hole little by little.

Chang Feng realized that the three elders were using telepathic abilities to construct a folding space and teleport them out.

However, Chang Feng had not forgotten the more than 7,000 cultivators behind the Spirit Covenant Sect, and they would definitely sense the psychic power of the three elders at the first time and stop them.

The black hole produced a powerful suction, and a gust of wind instantly enveloped them tightly.

Doc yelled, "What's going on!"

Chang Feng shouted: "Don't panic, everyone, hurry up and leave from the spatial rift!"

After speaking, Chang Feng retreated behind the Tree Clan Elder, and he stood with the other Spirit Clan elves, the elves holding hands and facing outward, surrounding the three elders in the middle.

Chang Feng slowly released the telekinesis in his brain, merging with the telekinesis of the elves, resisting the powerful telekinesis that was continuously transmitted from behind enemy lines.

All the Soul Pact warriors temporarily stopped striking at the ice wall that was constantly condensed by the green dragon and stepped aside.

For them, the battle of the psychic power of the two sides is a war without gunpowder, and it enters the scope of the struggle of telekinesis, and the non-telepathic or the weaker ones will cause the brain to produce high temperature and burn and burn.

Many people believe that the warrior is the main force in the battle of the Spirit Covenant, but only they know that the master's telepathic ability is the most lethal weapon of the Spirit Covenant.

This is also the reason why in the struggle for power, the school was liquidated first.

Chang Feng knew that they couldn't resist the spiritual power of more than seven thousand scholars, and it was only because the strength of the scholars had decreased after destroying the fragments of the Creation Crystal that they could barely support it for a while.

They're not trying to win, they're just buying time.

Alan had recovered quickly from her grief, and she whistled and sent her people over to sit on the backs of the birds. Some of the elves who did not join the battle due to their young age also followed the flock to the spatial rift.

When the flock rose less than ten meters, the suction of the spatial rift sucked them in one after another.

"Chang Feng!" the Tree Clan elder shouted, and the spatial rift had shrunk by half.

Chang Feng didn't move, as if he hadn't heard the call of the Tree Clan Elder.

He knew what he was up against. Once the confrontation of spiritual power begins, it cannot be stopped, just like the two ends of a tug-of-war, either side stops the release of mental power first, and it will be destroyed by the powerful force of the other party.

Unless both sides converge their mental power at the same time, it can only end in the complete defeat of one side.

And they are definitely the losing side, it is only a matter of time. If they're lucky, they'll be able to hold out for another five minutes.

He felt his brain begin to swell, like a large boiler crammed into it, heating and expanding.

Even so, he couldn't back down, let alone leave everyone in the Spirit Clan to flee for his life. Their strength is weak enough, and the absence of any one of them will make them rout faster.

"Chang Feng!" the Tree Clan Elder shouted again, looking back at him. The wind blew his clothes and hair into disarray.

After not getting a response from Chang Feng, the Tree Clan Elder looked at the two elders of the Flower Clan and the Grass Clan who were standing on his left and right sides. All three smiled at the same time.

The three of them have been in charge of the Spirit Clan for more than a hundred years, and finally, they saw the Spirit Clan reach such a field.

However, none of them regretted it.

It was a joint choice to let Anda and Qingyue return to the real world and assist Jing Yi to become the king of people;

Awakening the power of the Spirit Clan in Lin Xiang's body was unanimously agreed upon by them;

Forming an alliance with the orcs and joining the Battle of the Three Realms was also decided by them together.

Because they have no choice. Instead of sitting back and waiting, it is better to choose to fight.

What's more, there is still hope for the Spirit Clan.

The Tree Clan Elder was the first to let out a loud shout, and he released the remaining mental energy in his body in one go, and this power gushed out, hitting the green dragon that was hovering next to the spatial rift.

The green dragon roared angrily, rushing down like a demon, and when it got close to Chang Feng's body, it merged into a cyan light and burrowed into his body from his chest.

"Qinglong, stop!" Chang Feng shouted.

Qinglong ignored his shouting and led him into the center of the formation of the three elders.

The highest level of telepathic ability is to achieve telepathic control, the stronger the creature, the more powerful the telepathic ability is needed to control, the green dragon is undoubtedly the strongest among the beasts, but at this time, it is completely under the control of the elders of the tree clan.

Under the interference of the green dragon, Chang Feng's spiritual power also stopped emanating, and he couldn't help himself, and was swept up by a strong wind and flew upward.

He looked down, losing the energy of the Mind Stone, and the rout on the Spirit Clan's side intensified, starting with an elf standing at the front, his head turning into a puff of green smoke, followed by his body and legs.

He was sucked in at the last moment before the spatial rift closed.

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