As more and more souls were imprisoned by Mu Yang and more and more souls were absorbed, he gradually felt that he had begun to master the rhythm of this soul weapon.

At the same time, the souls of Muyang's ten thousand souls also began to rise, and there were even faint signs of breakthroughs.

The speed at which soul weapons are absorbed is far better than the effect of directly devouring soul seeds in the Wasted Star Dream Realm.

When the other two fronts began to rout, only the front guarded by Mu Yang and Mai Xiaowei not only successfully defended, but also had a faint tendency to push back.

However, the polluters who were rushing in from all directions were almost frantically surging, and the telekinesis still felt like a small boat swaying in the wind on a huge wave, with no land in sight, and could be overturned at any moment.

Wei Chan turned his head and said angrily: "We must retreat!" These damn polluters, who have fought until now, have not only not decreased in the slightest, but have become more and more! ”

Mu Yang glanced at him. It's a miracle that this pale guy has been able to fight until now. You know, he was one of the first victims of the Polluter's attack, and only a third of his soul remained.

Where to break through? Everyone focused on the line of defense that Mu Yang and Mai Xiaowei were guarding. Only here, polluters and telekinesis fight each other, polluters and polluters fight each other, this is the most chaotic area, and it is also the weakest place for the polluters' defenses.

"After I broke off with the black dragon," Wei Chan still kept a clear head in the melee, "Mai Xiaowei, Mu Yang, the main burden of breaking through still depends on you." ”

Mai Xiaowei summoned her white giant elephant and motioned for everyone to come up: "No problem, as long as the rest of the people continue to create firepower to attract the attention of these monsters, with the defense power of the white jade elephant, it will not be a problem to carry us out of this short distance." ”

In addition, the people on the elephant's back gathered together to protect Zhao Concept. He is our only hope, and as long as he is still there, we will have a pit to break through. ”

Mu Yang nodded, and the burden of attracting polluters along the road was concentrated on him. In the interim, he absorbed as much soul as he could in his left eye, preparing for the enslavement of as many polluters as possible when he broke out of the encirclement.

Huangfu Fuhuo only said two words to the remaining Wei Chan: "Be careful." ”

There is no doubt that the remaining Guardian Cicada and Black Dragon are the most dangerous, because they have to face the siege of the polluters on both lines at once in a short period of time.

But there is no one better suited to stay than them. Mai Xiaowei is responsible for controlling the white jade elephant, Mu Yang is responsible for disturbing the polluters along the way, Huangfu Fuhuo has the ability to support long-range support, even if he is fighting from a distance, he can support Wei Cicada and others, and Ye Xiao has already exhausted his physical strength in the fierce battle just now.

Wei Chan smiled and waved his hand: "Don't worry too much about me." The black dragon is also by my side, anyway, I am also recognized as one of the strongest telekinesis masters in the third cantilever strength, so I won't die in such a place for no reason. ”

The black dragon on the side also killed back in the pile, covered in blood, and only said coldly: "We can hold out for three minutes, and after three minutes, I can't guarantee anyone's safety." ”

Huangfu Fuhuo also replied in a cold tone: "Three minutes is enough time for us to break through three times." ”

"That's good."

Before going to the elephant, Ye Xiao finally asked:

"How did you join us after we broke through after a while?"

It's a fatal problem, and the telekinesis who remain in charge of keeping out the polluters are almost no different from those of the outcasts.

But that's hardly a problem on this team. Mai Xiaowei said lightly: "The relics left by Teacher Xue before his death, space* has been tied to them. Three minutes later, *explodes, causing damage to all nearby polluters and creating a brief moving door at the same time, teleporting them to us. ”

Xue Rong was the first to die in battle, but what he left behind is still helping Muyang and them fight.

Mu Yang carried the lamb on his back, and the last one jumped on the wide back of the white jade elephant.

Everyone got on the elephant's back, leaving only the cicada and the black dragon standing in place, quietly waiting for the polluters to come in behind them.

"We're leaving."

"Good all the way. Three minutes later we met again. ”

"If we were still alive at that time."

It's just a simple two-sentence conversation, and the two lines of people go their separate ways to different destinies.

I don't know why, Mu Yang suddenly remembered the Wei Meng's team that faced a similar dilemma on the simulated battlefield during the previous Leopard Academy test.

is also in a desperate situation, and it is also facing a siege, but the Wei League's team is still divided and almost into a situation of internal strife despite having a functional telekinesis division.

Right now, the team's decisions about decision-making are almost instantaneous. Who is responsible for breaking through and who stays behind the break, everyone has their own post. Wei Chan never complained, why did he, an injured person, do the most dangerous thing, and Huangfu Fufu would not say why he, as the strongest comprehensive strength, was not the main force to break through.

Maybe this is the gap between real masters and ordinary people.

The breakout began.

……

Mu Yang felt his left eye burn.

One hundred, two white, three hundred, as the giant elephant sprinted, the objects he touched and the polluters he manipulated more and more, but the pain in his eyes also became more and more serious.

It's like a strong man who has eaten enough, but others are still constantly filling food into his throat, forcing his stomach to hold more, more.

Mu Yang knew that the soul that his left eye could hold was close to the limit. But he had no choice but to continue to load more souls, and everyone was fighting bloodily and pinning their hopes on him. There was no reason for him to give up fighting at this moment.

As the white jade elephant trampled all the way to the depths of the corridor, more and more polluters poured in their direction.

Countless flesh sprouts spat out and stabbed at the white jade elephant. Although the soul strength of the war beast far exceeds that of humans, it cannot withstand such a fierce attack. Soon, its massive body began to crumble, barely suffocating.

Huangfu Fuhuo was still plundering strings of polluters with divine flames, Ye Xiao summoned ice weapons to freeze these opponents, and Mai Xiaowei continued to control all kinds of war beasts, rampage through the crowd, paving a new road.

The polluters kill each other, and the polluters and the telegraphers kill each other.

But what's the point of all this?

Mu Yang's temples throbbed violently. He felt that a string that had been clenched in his mind was about to break.