"Buzz, buzz, buzz!"

When Cinnabar heard the words of the old man surnamed Jiang, his mind churned again, and before he could react, he saw the old man's gaze scorching again!

Not good!

He had an electric light in his heart, and immediately endured the headache and closed his eyes, intending not to look directly at the old man's gaze.

But for some reason, even though his speed was abnormally fast, the old man's gaze was still imprinted in his mind like electricity, and it immediately turned into thousands of needle, sprinkled directly in his mind.

This tragic feeling of ten thousand ants devouring his heart spread throughout his body almost instantly, not only causing his cold hairs to stand on end, but even his entire body was shaky, and he fell to the ground with weakness!

At the same time, in the depths of his mind, a very familiar picture began to pass by:

From the loneliness and anguish of a naïve child, to the disdainful gaze of most of the brothers in the door, and then from the altar of life and death to the confusion and hesitation of leading the army of spirit beasts in the face of the high walls of the Red Kingdom.

The last vestige of his wisdom suddenly realized that although these pictures overlapped, most of them were some negative information, and the more he skimmed by, the more he was depressed!

What kind of attack technique is this? How can it make people so desperate and helpless?

Cinnabar broke out in his mouth, and at this point of collapse at any time, he had already forcibly made a counterattack!

The "Ice Heart Technique" in his body rotated wildly, and the huge spiritual power also gushed out, intending to completely protect his mind while clearing himself!

But Rao is so, these actions and measures seem to be like mud cattle into the sea, all of them have no effect, and even if his heart becomes more and more irritable and desperate.

"It's useless, my three moves to take the 'potential' cultivation technique, except for the first move is to go toe-to-toe with spiritual power, the next two moves are all relying on supreme coercion to achieve the purpose of crushing the mind!"

The voice of the old man surnamed Jiang sounded beside the cinnabar, and it was also a word for word slapping his fragile heart defense at the moment!

Sure enough, since these words sounded, Cinnabar felt that his mind had fallen into a complete blank, and the severe pain all over his body was also a little numb.

And those pictures that passed in front of them all the way also changed immediately.

At this time, in the picture, there is a group of spirit beasts like a tide, attacking the human city wall, the two sides are fighting and shaking the sky, many soldiers go forward one after another, and there are mountains of corpses piled up everywhere around the body, and the blood flows like a river, a tragic slaughter scene!

What's more, some grotesque pictures appeared on the cinnabar surface:

For example, Nian Yu and Qiu Shi stared at him with sad faces, Yue San Gongzi was even more hoarse and besieged by the enemy, but the king of the demon clan was standing not far away, shaking his head extremely indifferently, as if he was ignoring him.

Even his own affectionate little demon lord Yitong was actually standing next to the many Yin Heron elders of the Terran Sect of the God Domain at this moment, laughing at his yin compassion together!

Is this the scene of the future Armageddon between the Spirit Beast Clan and the Human Race? Is this also the tragic ending of the Spirit Beast Clan?

Cinnabar's heart was like a thousand arrows piercing his heart, and in a trance, he also came out of the crowd and rushed directly in front of the many human races who were standing onlookers.

Suddenly, the people of the Divine Domain Human Race Sect directly made way of a way, and the martial artists of the Shenwu Palace and Wu Murong's mother and son appeared in front of him with cold faces!

"No! never!" cinnabar hugged his head with both hands and roared directly!

With this shout, he seemed to have finally found a catharsis in his heart, and the scene was also vibrated in his mind, and it seemed to be a little vague!

Could it be that Cinnabar's heart moved, and he suddenly came over, these are just some visions of the outside world, but the old man surnamed Jiang used the method of "taking the momentum" to force himself to be pessimistic, and the picture he imagined!

After he figured this out, he immediately clenched his fists, raised his head and roared into the sky again!

At the same time, while the original scene was still blurry, I began to struggle to miss the appearance of some people!

Baishan!Duan Leng!Zhaowen Machine!Lin Fan!

As the gradually clear faces appeared in his mind, Cinnabar vaguely felt the monstrous oppressive power, and finally had a feeling of relaxation and slackness!

As his thoughts gradually began to become clearer, the pictures in his mind burst one after another, like bubbles!

What he didn't know was that three feet away in front of him, the old man surnamed Jiang with a gloomy face was staring at him in shock and anger!

"Good guy, this young man has such a strong willpower, he can actually find a breakthrough under the pressure of my 'terrain'!"

He smiled bitterly and sighed faintly, "It seems that I still underestimated him too much, and I can't hesitate any longer! If you want to really deter him, I'm afraid you have to use the last move!"

He thought about this, but he stretched out the two fingers of his left and right hands, pressed them directly on both sides of his forehead, and shouted again to the cinnabar not far in front of him:

"'Celestial!'"

At this time, through his strong willpower, Cinnabar has forced those negative and unfavorable imaginary pictures to break through one by one, but with the last relaunch of the old man surnamed Jiang, the sky in front of him is like the sun exploding, and ten thousand golden rays of light suddenly burst out!

"Boom!"

A miserable snort came out of Cinnabar's mouth, and his whole body was full of excitement, and his chest was full of qi and blood, and a mouthful of sweet liquid had gushed into his throat.

Unlike this kind of flesh and blood injury, at this moment, his mind seemed to be being crushed by thousands of horses, not only did he not have a trace of consciousness, but even his thinking stopped moving!

For anyone, the most serious injuries are obviously not all from physical pain, sometimes the mental blow is really life-threatening and discouraged!

Only now did Cinnabar truly realize that compared to this level, the test of the middle-aged man surnamed Jing and the head of the Leng family in front of him was as ridiculous as a child.

Just when he was on the verge of almost complete collapse, all the remaining pictures in front of him suddenly burst open, and then all turned into a whole picture!

The content of this picture is naturally not unfamiliar to Cinnabar, it is the picture of him standing alone in front of the martial arts talents of the Shenwu Palace and the many elders led by Wu Murong.

No, something seems wrong?

The cinnabar in the picture raised his head in some astonishment and looked into the air above Wu Cairen and Wu Murong's heads.

It turned out that at this moment, which was very different from the previous picture, it was actually gloomy in the middle of the air, as if a dark cloud covered the top, splashing ink and covering the ground!

This unprecedented transcendent oppressive force also directly made Cinnabar suffocate to the extreme, and opened his mouth, but he didn't say a word!

He was so light-headed that he was about to fall straight to the ground when a picture suddenly flashed in his mind.

It was when I was in the altar of life and death, there was a huge humanoid face in the sky, sneering and intimidating at myself!

"I, I'm going to ......" Cinnabar's eyes almost bleed, and his heavy arm slowly raised, pointing to the sky and saying a word that gritted his teeth:

"Kill ......"