Chapter Seventy-Three: The Fish in the Net
The condensation of every bit of power in the world where the aura is disrupted is very hard, and it is not good to go in terms of technology, and the missiles that have formed a formation can even threaten the power of the world.
Perhaps, the general trend of this world is no longer on the side of the cultivators......
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Hundreds of points of light flashed in the sky, and under the calculations of the computer, their targets were locked on Lin Ming's escape.
These are missiles with several times the speed of sound, which should be a strategic weapon with strict control, but at this time, they appeared in the sky over SD Province, and the huge sonic boom and the sound of the missile firing shook the nearby town, and suddenly stirred up a thousand waves.
"Just ...... Is it thunder?!"
"What's the launch?!"
"Look!
“……”
There were all kinds of discussions in the rain, but most of them just glanced at them and then withdrew their gaze and went back to their homes.
They couldn't guess what was going on.
And the people who could guess what was going on there were completely out of the question.
"Tsk~Enough to pay the next ~"
Lin Ming was unable to advance or retreat at this time, calling Mo Ye in his heart while urging his thoughts more and more vigorously, completely ignoring the subtle wounds that began to appear on the surface of his body.
"Mo Xie, if we don't come out, we'll all be finished!"
Lin Ming yelled, at this time, his mental power was in the control of his mental power, so he had to shout to make his mental strength stronger.
There was no response, it seemed that Mo Ye had been seriously injured before and had not yet recovered, and sure enough, it was always Lin Ming who was shot when he encountered a critical situation......
The speed of the missile is much faster than that of Lin Ming, even the monks of the Jindan realm can't catch up with the speed of this kind of missile, and Lin Ming's speed at this time is only a breath better than that of the monks of the Jindan realm.
Seeing the missiles approaching, Lin Ming gritted his teeth and rushed straight away!
At the same time, he turned his telekinesis into waves and shot backwards like waves, hoping to miss the missiles that would fall on him.
At this time, even Lin Ming is gambling on luck......
"Boom !!"
One hundred and ten missiles fell around Lin Ming, and it was strange that none of them hit Lin Ming's body, even if there was shrapnel, it was in Lin Ming's defensive capacity.
There must be a demon when something goes wrong, how can such a big posture just now be put on a show?!
"Phew!!"
In the smoke from the explosion of the missile, Lin Ming crashed into an invisible wall!
This collision is not trivial, Rao is the protection of the telekinetic shield and the strengthening of the dragon bloodline, and Lin Ming was also seriously injured at this time. He was bounced open by the invisible wall, and was smashed straight into the ground from the sky.
"Poof, cough, cough, cough, ......!"
Lin Ming felt that his ribs had been broken, and blood mixed with fragments of internal organs poured out of his mouth.
Invisible wall ......
The pain in his body did not affect the emanation of Lin Ming's spiritual power, and he instantly sent a few 'fireball techniques' towards the position of the invisible wall just now.
"Poof!poof!"
The fireball flew out of the air for about twenty meters, and then exploded as if it hit a stone wall, scattering sparks.
The sparks from the fireball marked the location of the invisible wall, and also indicated its size - the fireball that Lin Ming had just launched was not accurate at all, causing the fireball to fall almost fifty meters in a straight line, which means that the wall was at least fifty meters long.
"Invisible Wall ......" Lin Ming's thoughts turned sharply in his heart, and then he found the relevant entries from the memories shared by Mo Xie - 'ghost hitting the wall', 'formation', and 'enchantment'.
In an instant, Lin Ming understood:
The missile just now was not meant to kill him, but was just a carrier of some kind of enchantment, which was used to limit his own space for movement.
In other words, the other party did not want his own life, but wanted to capture himself alive.
Then in other words, there must be something on his body or Mo Ye's body that can be worth such a lot of effort from the other party.
Reconnect with the huge spiritual power from before......
Lin Ming has already pushed his own situation and the identity and purpose of the other party to the next two in his heart, but he is just ......
As the so-called "house leak coincides with a rainy day", Lin Ming hit the wall and fell to the ground, and the "bullets" behind him did not know what morality was, they swarmed up without slowing down!
This scene is like the last scene in the "Wind and Cloud" they just experienced, which was supposed to appear on Xiongba, and the yin spirit composed of countless fireflies pounced on Xiongba.
"Tsk...... It seems that this is not going to be ......."
Lin Ming is now in the state of "fuel tank half empty", and the mental power fed back from the outside is 5 times the value of his mental power.
There is a way to die in the world called "supporting death", and there is a kind of stupidity called "the heart is not enough to swallow the elephant".
"No! There is another way!" When people encounter danger enough to threaten their lives, their brains always turn very fast, and at the moment when Lin Ming was about to be "shot", he suddenly smiled.
"While you are staring at the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you~"
Like a spell handed down through the ages, Lin Ming gently spit out this sentence, and at the same time, the blackness that occupied most of his eyes quickly retreated, and soon returned to the level of a normal person.
Lin Ming actually gave up the control of his body and retreated into "Abyss Meditation"!
The heavy ancient book floated out of Lin Ming's body with the sound of the incantation, and the black spiritual power belonging to Lin Ming around it was inhaled like a long whale sucking water, and at the same time, it was also inhaled by the spiritual power obtained from sacrifice.
"Abyss Meditation" is like a real abyss, whether it is evil or justice, whether it is dark or white, it will not be refused.
"As long as you enter the abyss, there is no longer right or wrong, only strength, weak power is swallowed up, and strong power is left. ”
The words written on the last page resounded in Lin Ming's will, like the murmur of an evil spirit.
"Uh...... Ahem, ahem, ahem, ......!"
As Lin Ming's will was stripped out, Mo Ye's will was automatically awakened by the physical body, this is the law of nature, as long as Mo Ye's spiritual power is still enough to support the activities of the physical body, he will be awakened.
In fact, Lin Ming had resisted a wave of "bullets" with Mo Xie before, and he was now in a "full blue" state if he was calculated purely according to the value.
It's just that the matter of spiritual power really can't just look at the value, just like the current Mo Ye.
"Nima, Linming, you've killed me!" Mo Ye felt a burst of sharp pain coming from his body, and couldn't help but scold.
But scolding and scolding, Mo Xie also knew that he didn't have time to scold a person who had already hid in "Abyss Meditation" and didn't mind how others scolded him at all, and Mo Xie scolded him almost as a waste of scolding himself.
Mo Xie had already heard the sound of propellers churning the air in the distance.
Surrounded by barriers, Lin Ming's mental power level could not break through, and Mo Ye, who was injured mentally and physically, was like a fish in a scarred net, waiting for the fisherman to collect him into the basket.
"What's the ...... situation?"
Mo Ye felt very unwilling.