"I'll go to TMD!" Zhang Long opened his mouth and scolded.

The surrounding fog was not too thick, but Zhang Long could only see that Ye Shang was entangled with a black shadow, and the species looked to be two meters taller than Ye Shang!

The two huge scythes are particularly distinct! Every time they fall, you can still hear the sound of the wind.

How could the brothers see Ye Shang facing it alone, and Zhang Long also rushed over.

Ye Shang wiped the blood on his face, the paralyzing neurotoxin made him feel that his face was a little swollen and numb, and he didn't even have the energy to tell where Zhang Long was now.

He didn't expect to encounter a huge praying mantis! The skin is unusually thick, and it can be said that water and fire are invulnerable!

"Spiritual attack" Ye Shang whispered, looking at Zhang Long's position for a moment, his eyes were firm.

Ye Shang closed his eyes and sank into the sea of consciousness, mentally attacking......

Against this powerful species, they all have a common fatal gap, and this gap is in their head, and each creature will have the presence of a 'spirit core' in its head, large or small. As long as the 'spiritual core' can be broken, it will be self-defeating.

The battle continued, obviously only a few minutes had passed, but Zhang Long felt as if day and night had passed, he understood that they should have entered the territory of this praying mantis, just now, even a cotton bear died under the scythe, the whole process took less than three seconds.

The cotton bear's head was still not far away, and the foul-smelling blood drifted into Zhang Long's nose, and the pungent taste almost made him nauseous.

The battle lasted for a long time, and the wound on his face had already hindered the vision of his left eye, and it had become blurred, if it went on like this, it would really be very bad, and on the other side, Ye Shang was condensing the spiritual core!

Forcibly compress all the flowing spiritual power in the body into one point and condense it in the brain! The process was like the pain of a pinprick, Ye Shang was stunned and didn't say a word, biting his lower lip tightly.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" This was Ye Shang's only thought! A few more seconds, Zhang Long would be able to reduce the danger by a point, even if he was now immersed in the spiritual world, he couldn't feel Zhang Long's movements...... The mental power that was drained from his limbs made him temporarily weak and sagging, this was Ye Shang's moment of weakness, and even a simple blow could kill him!

Ye Shang could feel the huge spiritual power rushing in his mind, and it was not stable, but it was violent, and the active spiritual power seemed to be freed and no longer restrained, and Ye Shang's brain was about to explode!

No wonder they would say that there might be permanent damage! This process is clearly bearing mental attacks again and again! If he is not careful, Ye Shang's spiritual power will be wasted! If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight!

When Ye Shang thought of this, what people are most afraid of is not physical pain, but mental torture! Open the past that you are most reluctant to recall in your heart, and face the person you feel the most guilty about.

"Ah————" Ye Shang couldn't help but exhale, cold sweat soaked his clothes, just now, his mind was full of pictures of Luo Xuan before he died!

Zhang Long heard the mouth from Ye Shang, and the obvious pain made Zhang Long subconsciously think that Ye Shang was also in danger, and wanted to get out but was entangled by the praying mantis again and again.

"Ye Shang, Ye Shang, what's wrong! Brother replied to me!"

"Phew, Broken Mantis, you your grandfather, I Zhang Long don't believe that I can't beat you to death!" Zhang Long suddenly increased his strength, even though he understood that doing so would most likely attract other creatures, if there really was such a time...... Zhang Long clenched his fists with five fingers......

Purple thunder and lightning crackled and flashed, making a "zizi" sound.

Zhang Long's body flashed, and he came to the front of the mantis, and a short body came to the mantis's abdomen and sent the lightning ball in his hand......

On the other side, Ye Shang's spiritual world was now in chaos, and his restless spiritual power was crashing everywhere, trying to break through his prison.

Hold on, hold on!

Ye Shang's spiritual power is indeed very strong, but because it is strong, it is difficult to control, Ye Shang even wishes that he is dead now, in a trance, Zhang Long's voice is extremely clear into his mind.

Will he die here? Two people, he and Zhang Long will die here?

No! Absolutely not!

His spiritual power is determined by him! Ye Shang gritted his teeth and tried his best to tend all his spiritual power to a point, compressing, compressing! Desperately compressing! Nothing could not be done! He was trying to change the status quo, if he couldn't get through this time, how could he ......

One minute...... Two minutes...... Three-minute ......

The prototype of the spiritual core is obvious, as if it is wrapped in a thin shell, although it seems fragile, it is extremely resilient!

Strong willpower suppresses the majestic spiritual power!

Looking at Zhang Long's side again, the praying mantis suddenly stopped moving, and the huge scythe was only less than a fist away from Zhang Long's face, but it paused vividly, allowing Zhang Long to roll and successfully get out.

What's going on?,Zhang Long looked at the praying mantis's movements suspiciously.

I saw that the praying mantis suddenly turned its head, no longer looked at Zhang Long, and suddenly kicked its legs and rushed towards another position......

That location!

Zhang Long's pupils shrank, Ye Shang! It's Ye Shang! That's Ye Shang's position!

didn't even have time to think about why the praying mantis would do this, Zhang Long suddenly increased his speed to the maximum, and wanted to catch up, but compared with the praying mantis, which is famous for its speed, it was a step slower after all!

"Ye Shang!" Zhang Long shouted, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Is he late...... Zhang Long's knees weakened, and he covered his face with his hands, his brother ......

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, until a foul smell hit the nostrils.

...... "Zhang Long, I'm not dead, why are you crying." ”

After a long time, a familiar voice sounded above Zhang Long's head, Ye Shang looked at Zhang Long who was crying speechlessly, his vision was very clear at this time, but Zhang Long couldn't see the paleness on Ye Shang's face.

Ye Shang staggered a few steps, and his body softened weakly, "Tsk, look at you like this." He saw Zhang Long's swollen face, Zhang Long was still stunned and didn't come back to his senses, Ye Shang couldn't help but smile and patted him on the shoulder, but saw Zhang Long's suddenly stunned face.

"What's on your arm?!"

Zhang Long let out a low snort, grabbed Ye Shang's hand and rolled up his sleeve, and then cursed.

Ye Shang looked down and was stunned, what Zhang Long said was right, what is this! He subconsciously reached out to touch the pattern on his right arm, and he faintly felt that this pattern was alive.

It was as if a growing plant had grown on his arm, gradually forming a mark.

The roots of the black vines are firmly entrenched in Ye Shang's chest, and the patterns grow radially along the veins of the skin, and the filament-like vines meander and twist, gradually becoming lighter in color, as if penetrating into the flesh and dissolving in the blood, which can be seen through the skin, but it is not very obvious.

No one paid attention to how this thing got to him!