As soon as the fog arrived, the locusts were like insects touching an insecticide, and they stopped eating and fell one after another.

In a matter of seconds, the locusts that had just crawled all over the family's body were cleared. And the flying locusts outside seemed to be very afraid of the mist, and they didn't dare to hit the mist like a flame.

Seeing Chen Hanmin, Tang Lijie and others so sophisticated handling methods, Pang Shiyuan had a feeling that he had not seen each other for three days.

He knew that the people he trained were all elite members of the police force, but he really didn't know that they were so elitist!

Seeing that an accident was eliminated invisibly, Pang Shiyuan felt that there should be no more changes.

But the next qiē let him know what is a disaster is not a one-way line, and what is a collapse!

At this time, in the area of Miancun, the sound of locusts flapping their wings resounded throughout the world. The sound of flapping wings that I don't know how to describe constantly hits people's nerves, making people upset and eager to plug their ears.

Coupled with the scorching smell of the flames roasting the locusts, not to mention being in Miancun, even Pang Shiyuan, who was outside Miancun, also felt bored and impetuous.

In this state of unhappiness, the slightest discordant sound and movement can easily be overlooked.

It's just that this time the sound and movement are not just a little bit, just in the sound of the annoying man's wings, the sound of "click, click, pop, bang, ......" kept sounding.

At first, Pang Shiyuan didn't know what the sound was.

But when he saw the locusts flying in Miancun rushing into the houses in countless streams, he finally remembered what it was.

"Isn't that the sound of glass breaking?" Pang Shiyuan was shocked!

After all, the houses of the villagers in Miancun could not withstand the onslaught of locusts. Washed into the house by locusts.

Immediately afterwards, the monotonous sound in Miancun that made people want to hit the wall suddenly became richer. But Pang Shiyuan felt it at this time. It's better to continue the monotony!

The voices were instantly boiling, and all kinds of hysteria. There was also a lot of clashing, shattering, and then open doors.

Family after family rushed out of their homes, and behind them were a large number of locusts that were flying in pursuit.

Seeing such a situation, whether it was Pang Shiyuan or the rescue team, all changed color.

They finally understood why the family rushed out of the house just now, it should be that there were locusts in their house, so they had to run out.

"What to do, what to do?" Meng Mingyuhua, who was also paying attention to the situation in Miancun, muttered to herself.

The others were not much better than her, and they were all anxious. But I don't know what to do.

They knew before that in the face of such a large army of locusts, they were more than they could do

But the problem is, they really want to help!

Pang Shiyuan also wanted to help, and he immediately thought of a feasible solution.

The sword intent stick exploded just now, emptying a space in an instant. If he could make more sword intent sticks, would he be able to move freely in the army of locusts?

It's just that he still has lingering palpitations about the terrifying mental impact when the sword intent stick explodes, which is a terrifying attack that can directly affect people's bodily functions.

How can you kill locusts and avoid injuring yourself by mistake?

Pang Shiyuan thought for a moment. I felt that reducing the time for the sword intent to absorb the aura would naturally reduce the power of the spiritual impact generated by the explosion of the sword intent.

As for whether this will also reduce the lethality of the spiritual impact to the emperor, this is for sure.

But thinking of the locust's pitiful soul strength, he felt that it was enough.

Thought of it. Then do it.

"Everyone, calm down! Beware of mental shock! ”

As he spoke, Pang Shiyuan's right hand was already open. In the palm of his hand, the sword intent is condensing.

Hear Pang Shiyuan's words. Seeing his movements again, the car was instantly solemn.

That feeling of crashing just now. They still feel palpitations when they think about it, and it is a kind of sadness that I can't help myself.

But even so. There was no objection from the crowd, inside or outside the car.

Everyone saw the crisis in Miancun, but they could only do it in a hurry.

Now, Pang Shiyuan has come up with a way, even if this method is really a little scary, they are willing to bear one or two.

This time, Pang Shiyuan did not pursue a deliberate sword-shaped shape, but only used the most primitive, but also the most natural spherical shape as the benchmark to compress and condense the sword intent.

Once raw, twice cooked.

This time the condensation of the sword intent was much smoother than the last time, and in three or four seconds, the spherical sword intent had already taken shape.

At the same time as the spherical sword intent was formed, the aura once again converged.

had the experience of being attacked by a mental shock, and the others also kept an eye on Pang Shiyuan's every move.

They couldn't see the formation of the spherical sword intent, but they could sense that something terrible was forming in Pang Shiyuan's palm.

And what was more obvious than the invisible thing in Pang Shiyuan's hand was a large amount of aura that had gathered.

Everyone in the car, except for Pang Shiyuan and Qianqiu, the two melee dream givers, everyone else is a spell casting dream giver. Their familiarity with aura is far stronger than that of Pang Shiyuan.

Sensing the rapid convergence of a large number of spiritual energy, they all suddenly realized, but they were also shocked!

"When will martial artists be able to gather aura?"

"Can you gather aura so quickly and in large quantities?"

"What's even more terrifying is that you can still send out such a terrifying spiritual impact with aura?"

"Is this still the impression of a warrior who can only fight in close combat?"

No matter what Shen Dai thought, Pang Shiyuan felt that the spherical sword intent had absorbed enough aura, and after becoming ready to move, he immediately threw it out of the car.

This time, instead of throwing in a hurry, he threw it preparedly.

After the spherical sword intent was thrown out, his mind still maintained the suppression of the spherical sword intent.

The distance of five meters is gone in a flash.

However, this distance of five meters allowed the spherical sword intent to absorb more abundant aura, and it became more irritable.

When Pang Shiyuan retracted his mind to suppress it, the spherical sword intent that had been held back for a long time exploded in an instant.

The spiritual impact took the spherical sword intent as the core, and rushed in all directions.

Once again, all the locusts in the vicinity fell from the sky as if they had been cut by the scythe of death. Their souls have been directly dispersed by the spiritual impact.

And the locusts that survived further away have once again experienced a process of "drunkenness" and running for their lives.

Pang Shiyuan, they had been waiting for the arrival of the spiritual impact for a long time.

This time the distance was farther away, and they were more prepared, although the mental impact still made their heads stunted and painful, but it was no longer as unbearable as before, and even their bodies and minds were completely out of control. (To be continued......)

PS: It's a new week!

It's been a long time since I've asked for a ticket on a Monday, so I'll ask for it.

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