Suddenly, the dark cloud pillar of black pressure trembled violently, and Yevre, who was almost in an illusion, suddenly had a spirit, and Huo's wake turned around.

I found out where there were beautiful women dancing, and there was no peerless food at home, only a strange fog, floating silently in the soul space.

Sometimes like a hideous demon, sometimes turning into a strange creature, from time to time sucking away the slightest black pressure of spiritual power mist.

Looking at the spatial barrier that was still strong and unscathed, Yevre didn't know how the strange mist had crept in.

Illusionist, sure enough, there are two brushes.

After thinking about it for a long time, Yevre didn't find a way to dispel the strange fog that followed him, and the black fog spirit pillar standing in the center could only passively counterattack, not knowing how to drive it at all.

And one hundred and ten formless and substantial soul needles, after trying a few times, only weakened the weird fog a little, and then it didn't have any effect.

There was no way, Yevre withdrew from the soul space and looked directly at Ziopra with a smile on his face.

"Ziophra, what level of your illusion power is it, I almost fell on the road, until now, there is still a strange mist hovering in the soul space. ”

"One is the first realm of the Xuan Rank, and the other is also the first realm of the Xuan Rank, but the two illusions complement each other, and with the cooperation of each other, the power is considered to be the upper and lower realm. ”

Ziopra's eyes sparkled, and a glimmer of approval stopped at Yevre.

"You stiffened for a full three seconds, and if someone cooperated, you probably would have gone back to hell. ”

"Three seconds, I see! Your illusions are not only powerful and offensive, but also this silent psychedelic type, which is really ......"

Yevre couldn't help but be afraid, and he really realized the power of the illusionist.

To provoke the deep desires in the heart, not only spiritual attacks, but also external assistance, it is simply impossible to prevent it.

With his own physical fitness far beyond that of Ziopra, if he was attacked by Ziopra with a high-level weapon when he was hit, he would definitely die for life.

"So, Yevre, you can't underestimate any demon, especially the old ones, who have their own housekeeping skills. This move just now is not a single attack, but a group attack, you should understand. ”

Ziophra bitterly admonished Yevre, who was a little ignorant of the height of the sky, that the demon world could not run rampant with his physical body alone.

Even if it is the strength of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, it is possible that it will be planted on the weak spiritual attack.

Ziophra took the opportunity to retract the strange mist of Yevre's soul space, and then continued to explain.

"In terms of the total amount of spiritual power alone, I am only at the peak of the Xuan Rank Realm, but I am not inferior to the spiritual power of most of the physical powerhouses of the Upper Ground Realm. It's just that because the earth-level powerhouse will have a fundamental change, resulting in a passive increase in spiritual defense, the effect of the Xuan-level illusion is not satisfactory. ”

Feeling the surging power of Yevre, the majestic blood under the cover of illusion, Ziopra was a little entangled.

"It can affect the initial realm of the ground level, but it has little effect on the lower realm of the ground level. Of course, if you cooperate well, it is also possible to kill the Primal Realm. ”

"Your strength now far exceeds that of the Mighty Demon of the Peak Realm of the Xuan Rank, and you are more than 600,000 pounds short of the minimum standard of the Ground Rank, and if Lias and I influence the powerhouses of the Initial Realm of the Ground Rank a little, it is still very likely that the sneak attack will be successful. ”

As he spoke, Ziophra turned to Lias.

Lias's spiritual power, which was not inferior to his own, and the unheard of sacrificial words, opened Ziopla's eyes.

tried to get him to show one or two, but he was always rejected, and he didn't care about this stubble at all.

"Look at what the master is doing, the master is too lazy to move now, and he will only make a move at a critical moment, so there is no need to know so much. ”

Lias turned his head directly, took a sweet and sour drink, changed positions, and continued to watch the play.

"Ziophra, do you think I can block the illusion of the middle realm of the Xuan Rank alone, why don't you help me check the power of the Soul Thorn Technique again?"

Yevre glanced at Leas speechlessly before continuing to ask.

"Xuanjie Middle Realm, I guess it's a bit reluctant, you're likely to be completely hit. Cultivate well, this progress is already unexpected. ”

Ceophra took a stance before continuing.

"Soul Assassination, come on, let me see the results of your cultivation. ”

Thinking about Ziopra's mental strength, Yevre gave it his all without reservation.

One hundred and ten formless and substantial soul needles collectively flew out of the soul space, and then went straight to the soul space of Chiophra at a speed that was not visible to the naked eye.

It's a pity that it was menacing, but it was defeated like a mountain.

The soul needles that were broken one after another completely fell outside the lilac spatial barrier, and they couldn't move an inch.

Yevre was dizzy for a while, and quickly withdrew the mutilated soul needle, and continued to slowly recuperate.

"One hundred and ten soul needles, it can be regarded as barely cultivating the "Soul Thorn Technique" to the Dacheng stage, but the cultivation time is not enough, and the spiritual texture is still lacking, otherwise it will not only have the power of the lower realm of the Xuan Rank. ”

Ziophra casually let Yevre withdraw the soul needle, and commented carefully with almost no consumption.

"It's not bad to be able to get this far after cultivating for so long. With this hand alone, you can take out most of the hand-to-hand Xuan-rank opponents. ”

"Also, "Soul Thorn" is more suitable for sneak attacks, and the effect will be a few points better. ”

This should be regarded as the heartfelt words and experience of the old fritters.

"When you have cultivated the Soul Thorn Technique to the consummation of the 9,999 soul needles, the attack power will be comparable to my special move at the bottom of the box. Practice hard and keep working hard. ”

Ziopra looked at the mysterious Lias, and then at Yevre, who was not weak and a few points stronger than his subordinates, and his heart was turning upside down.

It has only been a long time since the contract was signed, and it was only a month, and it was still an investment object of the mortal level. It's about to catch up with yourself, or even be on an equal footing with yourself.

Is it the loss that fell into the abyss, the struggle of more than 900 years, and all the lives of dogs? Or should I be excited about my own discernment?

Why is life always so ups and downs, people don't know what the next chocolate tastes like.

Maybe it's sweet, maybe it's bitter, maybe it's like shit.

If he was reluctant to let go of his worth at the beginning, but continued to study the bloodline of the two of them with great effort, and continued to arbitrage the ancient secrets that have not been recovered until now, he may still be struggling in despair, and he can't see the slightest hope of a breakthrough.

"Perfection stage, take your time, who knows how long you will have to cultivate! Even if you convert all your spiritual power, it will only be about a thousand soul needles, and you have a long way to go!"

Yevre shook his head bitterly, not expecting such a good thing for the time being.

The most important thing is the lack of proficiency in the exercises, otherwise everything is just the moon in the mirror, flowers in the water, and empty talk.

If you have countless exercises to be proficient, you can fill up the "Heavenly Fire Meditation Technique" in an instant, and the spirit will be as hard as metal, and the "Soul Thorn Technique" will naturally be able to be completed.

If you directly point the Heavenly Rank "Heaven and Earth Flood Furnace Chapter" to the consummation period, except for the mysterious Lord Moduff and the mere Hall City, it is not at your mercy.

This kind of daydreaming, forget it, it's better not to think about it.

After chatting with Ziophra for a while, Yevre was methodical and familiar with the cooking of 9,000 pounds of red-flavored hot pot base, which was enough for Talis Restaurant to open for three days, and he continued to practice non-stop.

One will be the enthusiastic cultivation of "Sixteen Lines with the Wind", and the next will be the indomitable cultivation of "Traceless Slash".

When the body was tired, he sat cross-legged and wandered back and forth between the "Basic Spiritual Defense Technique" and the "Soul Thorn Technique".

In an instant, three days passed quietly.

Not only did Yevre completely control himself, but he also made some progress in several exercises he practiced.

"Sixteen Elements with the Wind" is completely introduced, making his body method a lot more flexible, if he fights with the Xuan-level Powerful Demon again, it is enough to stun him with his body method alone.

Thanks to a pair of chef's hands, "Traceless Slash" has made great progress, stepping into the small success period in one step, and the speed of the knife is as fast as lightning, scaring people to death, which has increased the hand speed by about fifty percent.

And the shield woven with tenacious spiritual silk threads is already five or six square meters in size, which is enough to envelop some important parts, and I think that the spiritual defense has also improved a little.

As for the "Soul Thorn Technique", the dark cloud pillar of black pressure is not easy to convert, at least not as simple as a liquefied puddle, and now it is worth two hundred and thirty soul needles.

In addition, Yevre, who barely rested, was still practicing hard to transform the third template of the Vigret Flying Eagle.

Keep flying, keep falling, so I can be considered familiar with it a little.

Although it still didn't exceed a thousand feet, and his speed was not as fast as his ground running speed, and even the talent for instant acceleration was still in the groping stage, but Yevre, who could really swim in mid-air, was quite satisfied.

In the past, in addition to taking civil aviation, there were also hot air balloons, hang gliders, power delta wings, etc., but I didn't have the opportunity to fly freely like a bird and go straight into the boundless sky.

If it weren't for the fact that Ziophra had something important to do with him, Yevre would still be reluctant to stop his wings.

"Ziopra, what the hell is going on? Is the bloody battle list down?"

Looking at Ziophra, whose expression was indifferent and there was a hint of inexplicable excitement, Yevre really didn't guess what the situation was.

"The Drilling Beast got it, and it took a lot of effort to drill the Drilling Beast in the upper realm of the Xuan Rank. There is also a chameleon from the upper realm of the Xuan Rank, which is also ready for you. ”

Ziophra pointed to the two closed metal boxes in the corner, and then, without waiting for Yevre to say something excitedly, he took the two people with different looks, closed the door, and went to the hidden basement.

Still the familiar utility room, the familiar narrow passage, the impenetrable illusion door, the group of three quickly came to Ziopra's laboratory.

Eager to see Ziophra open the metal boxes one by one, looking at the chameleon and the Driller in a comatose state, he couldn't wait to deal with it.

Without hesitation, he took the special Xuan-rank scalpel and slashed directly at the vital point of the Upper Realm of the Xuan-Rank Drilling Beast, and in the endless gray blood bubbles, he carefully studied the scales, skin, tendons, bones, and other tissue components of the Drilling Beast.

It took more than three hours to successfully construct a three-dimensional map repeatedly, and it took him more than three hours to let go of the burrowing beast, which was full of debris and debris.

To tell the truth, this burrowing beast is really stumbling.

With a head like a shitshell, a spiral horn that stretches like a pointed hat, a turtle-like body, legs of mutton, a snake-like tail with fine scales, a pair of long arms that are extremely strong and take up half the weight of the body, and unusually sharp one-foot-long nails, it is simply ten sharp knives.

With its spiral horns and sharp claws, Yevre finally knew the origin of the Driller's name.

Yevre had just tried the claws, and they had effortlessly pierced through the three-foot-thick inferior metal, which was comparable to a top-notch Xuan-tier weapon.

Although the modeling was successful, after all, the body structure was quite different, and Yevre thought about it several times before he started the transformation in Ziopra's expectant eyes.

A vivid but smaller circle of burrowing beasts appeared alive in place.

Jevre shook his body awkwardly, feeling the talent of the Driller--- fossilized into mud.

It's no wonder that the Ground-Drilling Beast is very fast, in addition to the physical assistance, this talent of fossils into mud is also indispensable.