"I'll go, what's the situation?" Tang Lin was flipping over the meat skewers, when his head suddenly became dizzy, and he almost didn't stand still, and collapsed on the barbecue grill.

At this moment, in the depths of his mind, the spirit ball didn't know what was crazy, and suddenly turned yellow, and the state of the ball was constantly changing, and finally it turned into the form of a mini manor.

At the same time as the spirit ball changed, the Rubik's Cube also began to change shape, and it once again flew into small cubes, and then these small squares surrounded the entire mini-manor like satellites.

"Intruder detected, turn on the automatic defense mode!" A familiar voice sounded in Tang Lin's mind, and he immediately felt some changes in his consciousness.

He felt like he was looking down on the manor from a god's point of view, but of course he could only see the walls of the manor and the scene inside the walls, and outside the walls was a thick white mist, as if it were a very magical illusion.

Immediately after, a figure burst out of the white mist and began to climb the fence using tools, strangely enough to have a star logo on top of their heads.

Seeing this situation, Tang Lin instantly understood that this was probably the most powerful place in the Spirit Ball Illusion, which could present the state of the manor and the details of the attackers without omission for his reference as a commander.

"Attack them!"

Almost subconsciously, Tang Lin immediately had such an idea in his mind, and then he saw the vines on the wall suddenly surge, rolling up a guy who climbed the fastest, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't escape the fate of turning into flower fertilizer.

"What is this, tower defense game?" Tang Lin showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, constantly trying his own ideas, and then found that in addition to containing a wealth of knowledge, that Rubik's Cube seemed to be part-time as the chief controller of the castle defense.

Every time he gave a command, a small square lit up, and the castle immediately made a defensive stance, and a trap suddenly appeared in the corner of the wall, or a stick suddenly sticks out of the wall, quickly eliminating the threat.

The darkness obscured the Stalkers and their connection to each other, so by the time Five began to climb on his own, there weren't many of his pathfinders left.

Of course, in Tang Lin's consciousness, the information presented by this No. 5 is very different, the illusion presented by the spirit ball is a green star on the head of the other intruders, but the star on the head of this guy is yellow.

"Catch him!" Tang Lin ordered sharply, and when Fifth climbed halfway, he was immediately bound up by vines, and he even felt the spikes on the plants constantly injecting narcotic juice into his body.

"Brother Lin, those guys who climbed the wall were all swallowed up by vines, but there were still a few in the forest outside, and there was one of them who exuded a strong momentum, I didn't dare to get too close!"

Feather Annie once again reported on the battlefield situation, which could be regarded as an intelligence supplement to Tang Lin, after all, in the current state, his Spirit Ball Illusion could not extend into the mist.

"My lord, that must be the leader of the other party, that guy is a fourth-level dou master, and he has reached the strength of the nine-star and is about to break through the fifth level!

After briefly saying what he knew, Mo Lun stopped talking, after all, in his opinion, the other party was strong, and it was very unwise to attack rashly, but if he really wanted to say this, it would be a slap in the face to Tang Lin.

"Is it so strong, I don't know if he can block the dragon's breath!" Tang Lin smiled strangely, and directly gave an order to Iliert, asking him to add a fire to the goods.

"Okay master, I'm going to the event too!" Illilt rushed into the sky again, hard steel A quasi-fifth-level fighter with an enchanted weapon is difficult for a first-level dragon.

But the dragons are all open-hanging players, that mouthful of dragon breath is called a god-given skill, it is a means of attack that ignores the level, the higher the level of a dragon, the longer the continuous spray of dragon breath, and the shorter the cooldown time, so even if it is a first-level dragon, the dragon's breath is enough for a sixth- or seventh-level fighter to drink a pot.

"Three, I'm feeling a little bad, it's been two quarters of an hour since the number five attacked, but he still hasn't sent any signal back!"

"Hmph, the ghost castle is famous, if it can really be invaded so easily, then is it still worth our big fight, I think, this is normal, if it is too easy, I don't feel at ease!"

No. 3 played with the scimitar in his hand, not caring about the objections of the people around him, even if this trip was fruitless, it would have no effect on him, and he had already unexpectedly obtained an enchanted weapon with matching attributes, so he could be regarded as a winner.

"Hehe, eat me with a dragon's breath!" Illilt quickly spotted the four people in the jungle, swooped down from the sky, and suddenly stopped a hundred meters away from the other party, and a mouthful of dragon's breath surged down.

"What's that?" Three suddenly sensed a rush of danger descending on him, and immediately drew his sword from its sheath, but before he could react further, a ball of fire erupted from the sky, directly towards the place where they stood.

"That's..."

He was the only one left who frantically used his fighting spirit to protect his body, gritted his teeth and insisted that he didn't know if he was scared stupid, or if he really felt that he could resist, and he didn't hide.

The fighting spirit of the quasi-fifth-level fighter is very abundant, but it can't stop the dragon freak of Illilte, and there are three kinds of dragon breath attributes, and they are the most powerful three.

So after holding on for a minute, No. 3 finally couldn't hold it anymore, and his fighting energy was consumed, and the enchanted knife was also burned so hot that he couldn't hold it.

"I'll go, I'm tired of dying dragons, if you hold on for a while, I won't be able to!" Illilt shook his head, grabbed the already baked No. 3 and flew to the manor.

"Master, fortunately, I am not dishonored!" Illilt took away the previous ferocity, and arched his head at Tang Lin like a kitten.

"Well, yes, I finally did a nice thing!" Tang Lin also touched its head affectionately, and squatted down in front of No. 3.

This guy has been roasted unconscious, the corrosive and poisonous abilities contained in the dragon's breath are eroding his body, this guy wants to recover, it is absolutely impossible without five or six days.

"Quasi-fifth-level fighter, you have to take some precautions!" Tang Lin unceremoniously stretched out his hand and pressed it on No. 3's head, and the powerful spiritual power invaded his brain domain and began to crochet a complex magic symbol.

With his current ability, he naturally can't forcibly read the other party's memory, even if he uses his mental power to invade people's brains, he can only succeed by taking advantage of people's deep coma and being poisoned by dragon breath.

But that didn't stop him from putting a secret mark on this guy's head, the last time he rescued Anne, he had figured out how to cast that soul shackle, and now he finally had a chance to practice it.