The Yuan Force in the body suddenly became active.

No, it was agitation, he had never seen so many scenes of Yuan Force needles beating at the same time.

It's like what was originally a myriad of iron nails, and suddenly they become magnets, some of them attract each other, some repel each other, and they become a mess. There were too many Yuan Force Needles in his body, and when so many Yuan Force Needles stirred in his natal Yuan Mansion, it was like a storm full of destructive power. The Natal Yuan Mansion, which already had countless scars, was once again ravaged by the storm, and the tiny scars were torn apart.

Ai Hui spurted out another mouthful of blood.

He is not surprised, it is good that it works. What he was most worried about was that the Yuan Force Needle in his body was indifferent, as long as there was change, there would be vitality. Now that he is in a worse situation, any change is a good thing for him, at least there is a chance.

Ai Hui doesn't have any worries now, and his current situation, it is estimated that Senior Sister Mingxiu can't explain it clearly.

No one has ever done anything like this, and no matter how bold a person is, he would not dare to toss his natal mansion like this.

Ai Hui had no other way, so much Yuan Force poured into his Natal Yuan Mansion, which had long exceeded the limit of his body's endurance, and this had long been a dead end.

Anything he could think of, he would not hesitate to use it.

This storm in the Natal Yuan Mansion came and went quickly.

The agitated Yuanli needles quickly adjusted to each other and became orderly. If the previous Yuanli Needle was like a group of ferocious sharks, each of which was full of destructive power, then now their countless magnets converged into a magnet mountain.

Yes, they are very quiet and stable.

The Yuanli needles attracted each other, and the sharpness of the Yuanli needles was greatly reduced, and they became much gentler. And what surprised him inexplicably was that the scars of his natal mansion were gradually improving. The Jin Yuan Force Group like a magnet mountain, their rank was much higher than Ai Hui's Natal Yuan Mansion, and Ai Hui couldn't digest them. However, Ai Hui's natal Yuan Mansion was very sensitive to Jin Yuan Force, and the pure high-grade Jin Yuan Force was very beneficial to it, and the originally dense scars were quickly healing.

Ai Hui could breathe a sigh of relief.

Things are not what he thought.

He originally planned to guide the Yuanli needle to complete Zhou Tian through the induction between the Yuan Force Needles, so as to gain short-term strength and be able to get himself out of trouble.

Now that hope is shattered.

He did find a way to enhance his induction, but he didn't expect that the Yuan Force Needle would actually suck into a ball like a magnet.

He knew what the problem was, there were too many Yuan Li needles.

Senior Sister Mingxiu can control another Yuanli Needle through one Yuanli Needle, but if the number of Yuanli Needles is too large, Senior Sister Mingxiu has no choice. Moreover, the mutual influence between the Yuanli needles in Senior Sister Mingxiu's hands is far less exaggerated than herself.

It should be because of the Natal Yuan Mansion, Ai Hui secretly guessed.

Senior Sister Mingxiu's two Yuanli needles are both outside the body, and the mutual influence of Yuanli needles has been greatly weakened. No, Senior Sister Mingxiu is normal and correct, who would try this in their own induction field like themselves?

The control of his own Yuan Force is the strongest in the Natal Yuan Mansion. It is very likely that this mutual influence between the Yuan Force Needles has also become much stronger in the Natal Yuan Mansion.

Roughly guessing the reason, Ai Hui didn't have the slightest joy.

The Yuan Force in the golden wind was pouring into his body in a steady stream. Now the "Yuan Force Needle Cluster" in his natal Yuan Mansion is like a huge magnet, generating a strong suction, and the Yuan Force that penetrates into his body does not need to be urged by Ai Hui at all, and they quickly join the Yuan Force Needle Cluster.

With the continuous addition of the Yuanli needle, the originally loose Yuanli needle began to squeeze to the middle. The Yuanli needle ball became more condensed, from a loose snowball to a hard and solid ice ball.

The number of Yuan Li needles added is too much.

The shrunken Yuanli needle mass was still firmly and constantly expanding, and Ai Hui was terrified when he saw it. And no matter how much he urged the Natal Yuan Mansion, he couldn't digest and absorb the slightest bit of Yuan Force Needle.

The gap between the two is too big, and Ai Hui's Natal Yuan Mansion does not yet have the ability to absorb such a high-level Jin Yuan Force.

Seeing that his natal mansion was filled little by little, Ai Hui was very suspicious that if he continued like this, he would definitely explode and die, and it was the natal mansion that was blown up and died.

The only thing that made him feel fortunate was that the Yuanli Needle Group was not harmful now.

Seeing that his natal mansion was about to be stuffed, Ai Hui's heart sank little by little. Before the Yuanli Needle, he was still able to urge one or two, but now this Yuanli Needle Group is not affected by him at all. No matter how much he urged the Natal Yuan Mansion, it stood still.

Bang, he hit a wall hard, he was floating up, how could he hit the wall?

The next moment, ecstasy suddenly appeared on his face!

At the top of the tower, they were blown to the top!

Sure enough, Jin Feng pressed the two of them to the ceiling at the top of the tower, and the Jin Feng at the top of the tower was like a knife.

The desperate life is talking about Ai Hui now, he is blown by the golden wind and can't open his eyes at all, but he can feel the direction of the wind. There are five tuyeres at the top of the tower, from which they can climb out.

His strength had also recovered a bit at this time.

He followed the direction of the wind, leaning a little to the side of the ceiling at the top of the tower. The wind was so strong that it was like a big hand holding him down.

Duanmu Dusk behind him was unconscious, covered in blood, and Ai Hui didn't know if he was dead or alive. This guy is a wood attribute, Jin Kemu, who has been ravaged by the golden wind for so long, it is no different from being tortured, even if he is alive, his vitality is greatly damaged.

At this time, he didn't complain about Duanmu's strength at dusk, but hoped that his classmates would survive in the evening. This is the state of mind after the same catastrophe, and any other thoughts will be left behind, thinking that it is good to survive.

Carrying the damn evening, Ai Hui struggled to move towards the wind.

After a while, he knew he was on the right track. He no longer had to move himself, and was pushed by the strong wind like a slide.

The closer you get to the tuyere, the stronger the wind will be.

Ai Hui protected his head and curled up in a ball to prevent his head from hitting the edge of the tuyere, even if his body was strong, under such a strong wind, it would be very dangerous to hit the edge of the tuyere.

As for the evening classmates, you can ask for more blessings, Ai Hui read silently in his heart.

It's finally coming out!

Ai Hui's heart was filled with the joy of the rest of his life, and although he couldn't open his eyes, he could still feel the light in front of him brightening.

This shows that he is getting closer and closer to the outlet.

At this point, he had completely lost control of his body, and it was as if he was being squeezed out by a high-speed air current.

Boom!

He felt his arm hit something, and he felt black in front of him.

The last thought before losing consciousness

――You're not so unlucky, are you......