The Flying Mouse glanced back, "It's all ****** concentrated, don't let me remind you, the Prison Dragon* Transpiration Thunderstorm requires an extremely large amount of psionic energy, don't let the psionic skill eat you up first."

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The other four rats nodded solemnly, and they all became serious.

After exchanging glances with each other, the five rats closed their eyes at the same time, and the thunder-based spiritual energy in the surrounding space became restless for a moment, and an extremely huge amount of spiritual energy erupted from the hands stretched out by the five people, condensing in a small space in the middle.

Yun Ling frowned lightly, even if she didn't know what kind of trick this was, but judging from such a huge amount of spiritual energy, this was definitely not an ordinary trick.

Interrupted? They have a shield of backlash, and there is no way to interrupt it.

Dodge? Surrounded by the four purple thunder arrays, there was no way to dodge this bit of space for a large psionic skill.

The only thing Yun Ling could rely on was the god-level psionic skill he had just learned, the Life and Death* Sixfold Yama.

However, the sixfold Yama can only support three return days, and the spiritual energy circulating in the body for one week is considered a return to heaven, and the three return days are only a short time of three breaths. After three breaths, you can only resign yourself to fate.

What's even more serious is that with all her current spiritual powers, she can only use the full form of the Sixfold Yama once.

Yun Ling rolled his eyes and observed the surrounding situation from the corner of his eye, but there was nothing, except for the four purple thunder arrays around him, he couldn't see or hear anything.

The Four Purple Thunder Arrays completely isolated this space from the Royal Academy.

It looks like no one is going to help them.

Yun Ling poured his spiritual power into the fire lotus space on his wrist, calling out the name of the brute treasure. The little guy's Immortal-level psionic skill had resisted the attack of the Heaven-Shaking Roar at that time, and now it should be able to resist the attack of this Dragon Prison Array.

But there was no response, recalling that when he was studying in the house, Manbao was lying on the bed alone, and the black-clothed man's misty fragrance should have stunned him, but now he accidentally put the little guy down.

Yun Ling was helpless, so he could only shout in his heart, "Dandan, help!" ”

Huo Wu's helpless voice came from his heart, "I can't help it, this formation must have been created after I fell asleep, I don't know how to crack it, and the five of them have the same mind and mental power, if I am a complete body, it will naturally be easy to deal with them, but now...... There's nothing I can do about it, so I'll be blessed. ”

A wisp of despair swept through Yun Ling's heart, and although she was quickly squeezed out of her mind, the subtle change in her expression still fell into the eyes of the flying mouse.

"No one will come to your rescue." The Flying Rat once again showed his grim smile and said proudly, "Do you know what is the most terrifying thing about the Imprisoned Dragon* Transpiration Thunderstorm?" ”

Yun Ling looked coldly into the eyes of the flying rat without any words.

"Dead?" The Flying Mouse laughed, "No, no, no, it's too easy to die, after the transpiration thunderstorm is launched, it will make countless tiny thunderbolts of thunder spirit energy scattered in this space, mixed with the air, you will inhale it unconsciously, into your mouth, into your trachea, into your chest and lungs, and then, boom!" Exploded ......"

The Flying Mouse tilted his head, as if intoxicated with his imagination, "You will be blown apart by those thunderbolts from the inside out, and turn into a mess of rotten meat that no one recognizes, hahahaha......"