Psychic Storm is a collection of highly concentrated spiritual fragments, and the moment the storm is set off not only sweeps through people's bodies, but also has a strong impact on the spirit, in such a situation, it is impossible for anyone to stay focused on displaying spiritual energy, and the attempt to teleport will end in failure without suspense. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the blink of an eye, the storm swept by.

Poof! Poof! Hansen and the others fell down in a blur of flesh and blood. These strong Kisyankees were still physically intact, but their spirits were devastated, and their brains were completely whitewashed like formatted disks, turning them into a vegetative body with no ability to think.

The mental storm came and went suddenly.

El Taran released his divine power to hold down the Psychic Storm, and the scene returned to calm, if it weren't for the many corpses lying on the ground, and the blood stained the wasteland, Roland couldn't believe that the group of domineering Astral Pirates just now were all wiped out in such a blink of an eye, and the horror of the Psychic Storm was beyond his imagination.

"It's not time to relax, Darth Bell's wave of centaurs is coming!" Eltaran reminded Roland in a deep voice, "Darth Bell is a high-level plane knight, in addition to the natural psychic abilities of the Giesyankees, he has also mastered the magic of shuttling through the plane, and the psychic storm may not be able to trap him!" ”

Roland perked up and clenched the sword in his hand. He had heard of the advanced transcendent class of "Plane Rider", but he had never been in contact with it, and after listening to Eltaran's warning, he was ready to deal with the hard battle.

At this time, the second wave of Gisyankees teleported, and the leader of the team was a thin man with a psionic forehead on his eyebrows, and he looked extraordinary. He was followed by a group of elite warriors, including a tall woman with chains wrapped around her body, none other than Daria.

As soon as Darsbell teleported, he found blood everywhere, the corpses of Hansen and his men lying at his feet, and he was both surprised and puzzled by the fact that he had only been dead for a few minutes.

With Roland alone, how could he kill so many Gisyankee warriors in an instant?

"That's not right! There were no sword wounds on the corpses, and Hansen didn't die at the hands of this man! ”

After a little observation, Darth realized that he had fallen into a trap, and without thinking about it, he was about to flee from the "Arbitrary Gate", only to have his manifest power fail, and a terrifying turbulence of psionic energy appeared out of thin air, interfering with his mind and making it impossible for him to maintain his mental concentration.

Roland raised his heavy sword, and El Taran used it as a signal to retract his divine power, and the spiritual storm was set off on the ground, and the riotous astral spirit roared and danced wildly, enveloping Darth Bell and his party, tearing wildly.

Most of the Gyrsyankees were crushed by the knife-sharp wind on the spot, and a very small number of people with particularly strong physiques struggled to escape from the center of the storm, but they also became idiots because of their severe mental injuries.

Daria was the only one in the crowd who was not hit by the Psychic Storm, and a blank windless belt appeared around her.

Lady Chain Demon stood dumbfounded, hearing the screams of the Gisyankees in the wind in her ears, and finally realized that Roland had no need to cooperate with her, and had already dug a place for the pursuers to bury their bones, waiting for them to jump into the pit themselves. And the reason why she was not hit by the storm was, of course, because Roland was secretly protecting.

"Mr. Roland, don't you recognize me?" Daria was no longer reserved, and shouted to the young knight through the storm.

Roland didn't respond to her cries, his eyes fixed on the center of the storm, looking for Darth Bell's tracks.

Instead of sitting still, Darth Bell immediately cast another spell, "Transfiguration Spirit", and successfully disappeared into thin air before the Psychic Storm erupted.

Roland knew that he hadn't gone far, and that he could sneak back from the spirit realm at any moment to attack him, and he couldn't distract himself until the threat was lifted.

Daria's call was fruitless, and when she was disappointed, she heard a strange woman's voice: "The little one asked me to greet you for him: Old friend, don't come unharmed." ”

"You...... Who are you? Why didn't Roland Khoras himself come and talk to me? Daria looked around in surprise, but couldn't see the woman.

"I'm Eltaran, the Eye of All Worlds, the creator of the Silver Sky, Roland is my little friend, Psychic Storm will interfere with all long-range communication spells and abilities, he can't talk to you directly, not to mention that he has other things to do, so let me greet you on my behalf."

"Since Psychic Storm interferes with remote communication, how can you still communicate with me telepathically?" Daria asked, incredulously.

"Hehe, naïve little guy, I'm different from you mortals, in fact, these mental storms were caused by me, of course I am not affected, now let's get down to business, if you want to leave, Roland said that you can let you live, if you don't know the times, and want to follow those Gisyankees to do evil, then I'm sorry, I will send you back to Bato Hell." Eltaran made a slight statement of threat.

Daria couldn't help but shudder, knowing that the other party's "send back to Bato Hell" was not so polite as a gift, to put it bluntly, it was to kill her incarnation in the astral realm, and although she could still be reborn in the hellfire later, she would lose her strength and lower her rank because of the death of the incarnation.

She had died once in Kitland, and as a result, she had degenerated from a desire demon to a chain demon now, which had already made her deeply frustrated and painful, if she hung up again, she would not even be able to keep the chain demon rank, and she would have degenerated into a lower-level, uglier lower level devil, rather than become like that, she would rather die a hundred times and never be reincarnated.

"Dear Lady Eltaran, I don't want to be your enemy, and I don't want to leave here for the time being, can I talk to Roland face to face?" Daria pleaded well aware of the times.

"He's going to focus on that sneaky rat guy from Darth Bell right now, and he doesn't have time to talk to you, so there's something you can tell me." Eltaran replied coldly.

Daria had no choice but to tell her what was going on, showing that she needed Roland's help to get rid of Kraken's torment.

"Kraken, the North Sea Monster? Roland had mentioned the name of the banshee to me......" Eltaran muttered for a while, and said to Daria, "I will convey the request for you, and if Roland is willing to help you, it is none of my business." ”

"Mr. Roland will not refuse to work with me, Kraken is also his nemesis, he needs an informant to understand the situation in Kraken's camp, and there is no one better suited to play this undercover role than me." Daria said confidently.

"You have some truth in that, but it's too early to say this, you have to cut off her minions before you can deal with the Kraken, and now you go and help Roland kill Darth Bell, who has the blood of the Gisyankees on his hands, and is our friend, the devil, will you prove your sincerity?"

Daria licked her lips, she found that this mysterious Eltaran style of doing things was not the same as Roland, full of evil spirits, and she didn't care about asking her to pay a bloody vote, obviously not a decent person, but this style of both good and evil was quite to her liking, so she replied without hesitation:

"Dear Lady Eltaran, I would be happy to prove my sincerity!"