Jack has never felt so good.

Although he was besieged, although he was robbed of Raven, the pressure stimulated his full potential, and the movement configuration showed him how energy and information can be considered to be truly efficient.

The same information convergence and analysis can allow him to see unprecedented angles and contents, transparent and bright, even in the most passive time, he grasps the most detailed changes in the situation, and there will be no hesitation and confusion. Because of this, he has nothing to avoid and nothing to fear.

In addition to the outside, there is also itself.

Jack could sense that the strength of the movement was only a small part of the strength of his current crudely designed steel body, but this did not discourage him, but encouraged him, motivated him, and as long as he could rush out, the future would be infinitely great.

The glorious vista ignited the true flame in his heart, and the cohesive energy of the format coiled, touched the flame, and re-ignited, and the color of the flame of the format was brighter, all with a faint gold edge.

The distorted lines of air and the flame light together form a wonderful archetypal form of the picture, presenting a mysterious pattern of mysteries, and gradually retiring and fading, accumulating greater power.

Jack drew his melee combat knife, and the fire spread to the blade, sending a distorted rainbow light.

As the blade pointed, even the guild powerhouses who had already gained the absolute upper hand had to squint their eyes.

"Smack."

To Jack, who was climbing up the momentum, the giant arm slapped his face: "I thought it was a peddler who mutilated children, but now it seems that he is still a very ruthless trafficker." The tired and dry bones under the German merchant building are all used by you, a mad man, to train your courage, right? ”

The demon eye behind Jack's multi-edged helmet glanced at a cold light: "Each dead person has a specific recovery process, and bones or something have never been left." ”

In the space of the giant arm, Jack laughed, at first it was the sound of the signal going to the megaphone, and then it was the pop of pure flames churning, shaking the entire abandoned level.

When Jack laughed, Ronan stepped back a little deeper on the spiritual level, not because of Jack, but because of the daydream Mr. Bai standing next to He Yueyin.

Ronan had heard Mr. Bai more than once about the psychic, and now it seems that he really deserves his name. I don't know when, a layer of veil-like smoke has flowed on the spiritual level, gradually thickening and silently, quietly opening up a field belonging to him on the spiritual level, and penetrating in the direction of Jack.

By the time Jack was making a big fuss, Mr. White had already launched an attack on him.

Ronan has also seen it before, that is, when Jack was attacked by illusion, the smoke itself is a lot of subtle, vague inducing information, cutting from the spiritual level to the material level, in Jack's defenseless and extremely keen "Tower of Babel", wantonly creating illusions, the effect is very magical.

Now, however, the situation seems to have changed.

Jack's "Tower of Babel" is still undefended, but the rhythm of the flow of energy and information has been completely raised to another level. Previously it was a rushing tide, now it is a wildly jumping flame. Speed, efficiency, and intensity have all been raised to a very amazing level.

If you want to deceive him with false information, you can, you must reach his crazy rhythm, and this is not what Mr. Bai is good at.

So after only one breath, the flames broke through the encirclement of the mist, and even reversed upwards along the trend, wantonly spreading on the spiritual level, and the flames were flying.

Mr. Bai snorted, and the smoke slowly dispersed.

Ronan unconsciously narrowed his eyes, this was purely a subconscious act, and it could also see how dazzling Jack's soul arrogance was now.

This kind of unreserved, undisguised, wanton spewing of light can only occur in special circumstances like Jack's.

For some reason, Ronan had a very inappropriate feeling in his heart. At this time, when he saw Mr. Bai, his brows furrowed, and his body subconsciously took half a step back.

In fact, Ronan is also going backwards, he is trying to hide a little deeper on the spiritual level, and this time it is all because of Jack.

Thinking about it, Mr. White's feeling is similar to Ronan's, Jack's light is too dazzling. People who are accustomed to haunting on a spiritual level must prefer the intimate feeling of "I don't know people".

But Jack is completely doing the opposite, like ......

Not?

An abrupt chill came, and the inappropriate feeling in Ronan's heart suddenly became more substantial. At this moment, the sound of "buzzing" penetrated, and the dark chain suddenly collapsed, emitting a subtle trembling sound, warning him.

Almost simultaneously, the human-faced spider who had been "cultivating" and waiting in the abyss of Jack's soul also changed its state, revolving around the "spiritual seed", fierce and restless.

Stimulated by all kinds of bad omen, Ronan's mind was raised, and the perspective was no longer limited to a corner, but expanded to the limit.

The diameter is one kilometer range, and there are no anomalies.

But farther away, near the so-called "sniper position", the ink that was flying idle, the feathers suddenly exploded, and in a rough croak, it dived down to the next and walked away in a hurry.

A little later, a flickering shadow cut in and out of Ronan's only sensing range, disappearing into the chaotic darkness.

"Ink!" Ronan is too late to get there now, so he can only rely on his only "staff".

At his command, Ink displayed great flying skills, changing course continuously, and flying roughly around the complex area near the "sniper position".

Just three seconds later, the ethereal shadow re-entered the sensing range.

At this time, it was hanging in the void, ignoring the crows flying nearby, and only pointed the strange gaze of the two rows side by side, and the heterochromatic six pupils pointed to the location of Ronan and the others.

It's all greed and hunger.

Ronan instantly realized where that inappropriate feeling came from.

That's right, Jack's completely unguarded energy information mode, completely exposed emotions, thought processes, and soul power that is constantly sharpened and rapidly improved in level, such a guy, although he has not achieved much at the spiritual level, but the kind of wanton spurting soul light, as Ronan described before, is like a bonfire in the dark night, God knows what danger it will cause.

Now, the answer emerges.

Human-faced spider ...... Another human-faced spider.

This is definitely a huge variable, Ronan was about to report to He Yueyin's side, the induction area stretched out by the ink suddenly dimmed, and a powerful pulse swept over, and the energy information and corresponding rhythm contained in it instantly exceeded the limit of induction bearing.

The next moment, the spiritual level suddenly shook violently, and the roaring hurricane came out of nowhere, sweeping away everything that Ronan could perceive.