In the barren grass, Zhen Zhiyuan closed his eyes tightly, and suddenly smiled confidently: "It's done." With my senses, I was able to finish the siege before he could react, and now no matter how much he jumped, it was too late. The victory or defeat is already sealed at this moment, haha......"

"That's amazing!"

Liu Baodong stared at the grass in front of him, his eyes already straight.

Although it was not clear what was going on, Ling Mo and his party seemed to be really trapped!

A few seconds ago, Liu Baodong was a little unpleasant to see the smug face of this lewd man, but at this moment, he was completely stunned.

This guy dares to arrogantly claim that he is an absolute powerhouse in the use of spiritual power, and he really has two brushes!

At this time, looking at the wilderness in front of him, although nothing seemed to have changed, a creepy feeling jumped up from the bottom of Liu Baodong's heart uncontrollably.

There, there must be something you can't see, but it's very dangerous......

"It's unlikely that anything will happen, but you'll have to keep watch over him here."

Dongfang Long rubbed his hands excitedly and explained.

Liu Baodong clenched his gun and nodded: "Okay!"

If anything, there are weaknesses...... Not being able to move when using the ability is Zhen Zhiyuan's biggest problem.

Not only that, but he also temporarily lost control of his body, saying that it was okay to talk and blink, but he couldn't do it with slightly larger movements.

Generally speaking, such an obvious and huge weakness is often very fatal.

But Zhen Zhiyuan didn't care, according to him, from the moment the prey was caught in his net. The other party is dead.

It doesn't matter if you can move or not. None of them could touch a single hair of their own.

The black cat giggled. It has taken the lead in rushing into the wilderness.

"They're dead."

Dongfang Long also sneered, and jumped out after him.

Zhen Zhiyuan had already opened a big net and trapped the prey in it.

And they are rampaging hunters, who will hunt down these inescapable prey one by one!

It's a perfect way to work together!

"It's useless to struggle in my 'field'......"

Zhen Zhiyuan smiled, and under the black-framed glasses, a pair of tightly closed eyes were rapidly turning......

"I can actually use the spirit shijie directly as an illusion......"

Ling Mo glanced left and right. Suddenly, a spiritual tentacle stretched out.

However, to his surprise, as soon as the tentacle came out, it actually dissipated.

"Absorption?"

This spiritual shijie can actually absorb the spiritual power he exudes!

This is very similar to his "devouring", but the only difference is that the absorption here is passive, but his devouring is active.

"I'm in trouble now......"

Ling Mo suddenly frowned and pinched his chin.

Since the other party's spirit shijie can absorb spiritual power, his devouring will not be useful for the time being.

Originally, he wanted to use force to directly break this illusion, but naturally he could only run aground.

As soon as the "straw" came out, it was gone. How else to swallow?

And Ling Mo also thought about it, the more he tried to release it. The more spiritual power is absorbed by the other party.

At this time, he suddenly keenly noticed that after the little spiritual power just now was absorbed, the piece of "ground" he was stepping on had undergone some slight changes......

"Hah...... Absorbing the spiritual power of the trapped and using it to continue to strengthen the illusion really creates a dead loop...... Hey, no......"

Ling Mo squatted down and took a closer look, and was stunned for a moment: "! ”

No wonder this "ground" is a little familiar, isn't this the floor of your own home?!

What's going on here?

"By the way, although this illusion has absorbed a little spiritual power, it has not been directly devoured by this supernatural person......" Ling Mo glanced left and right, and found that only this floor was different, "The absorbed spiritual power will directly become a part of the illusion with the original memory and will?" He rubbed his brow and thought, "So, we're part of the illusion too...... Or is it in the spiritual shijie? ”

This discovery made Ling Mo's brows furrow even tighter, and he even felt a little headache.

As long as he didn't suck his spiritual power dry and became a walking corpse, even a zombie who didn't recover his sanity still had a certain amount of spiritual power.

And at this moment, in this spiritual shijie, in addition to him and the mastermind behind the scenes, there are also Xiana and Heisi, two guys with explosive mental power.

Once they use their psychic power, this energy becomes a part of the illusion, making it harder for them to get out of trouble.

Moreover, the spiritual energy released by them will also change into some messy things according to their subconscious......

Forget about the black silk, how strange Xia Na's spirit is, Ling Mo has already seen it!

I don't know what this spirit will become......

"Awful."

Ling Mo patted his forehead depressedly and sighed.

Not only that, but the spiritual connection between him and the female zombies also needs to consume more spiritual power to maintain at this time.

Fortunately, this consumption has not been seen by Ling Mo yet.

Even if he has gone through a large amount of spiritual power consumption, the total amount of spiritual power he has at this time is incomparable to ordinary spiritual powers.

The absorption of such a little spiritual power will not lead to any serious consequences, and it can be ignored for the time being.

"This supernatural person is simply a complete spiritual system!"

The people of the Falcon camp had obviously not arrived yet, and it was impossible to attack them when they arrived, and the air regiment would suddenly appear here and attack them when they arrived......

"F regiment's?"

It's a bit confusing, but that's the closest answer to it at the moment.

Ling Mo's mind went through all the possibilities in a second, and Zuihou came to this conclusion.

"No matter who he is, as long as he has an ability, he must have a weakness."

Ling Mo stood up and glanced left and right: "This spirit shijie is not rootless water, that ability must also be in it." ”

Although this ability seemed like a blast, Ling Mo had already caught the core.

It doesn't matter how hard this illusion is, as long as you find out that supernatural person, everything will be solved.

This is the same as that of him, the puppeteer.

And this ability, like him, has the help of external liliang.

For example, the corpse puppet controlled by Ling Mo, such as the alien spiritual power absorbed by this supernatural person.

But fortunately, the ability to directly take other people's spiritual power as his own has not been mastered by this supernatural person.

At best, he can only be regarded as borrowing strength, rather than really holding all Liliang in his own hands.

"But in terms of talent, this guy's abilities are several times stronger than mine......"

Ling Mo sighed, and then walked out down the alley.

As soon as he stepped out of the alley, Ling Mo was dumbfounded.

He almost subconsciously wanted to release his spiritual tentacles, but fortunately he held back at the critical moment.

"I don't want to admit it...... But it's really blowing up the sky! ”

When he was in the alley just now, Ling Mo thought that the "environment" here was mostly similar to Xia Na's spiritual shijie.

A memory that exists in the subconscious and is modeled after the reality of Shijie......

But I didn't expect this to come out......

"Nima, where is this!"

A long path leads up the mountain along a winding mountain road.

In the shade of the trees on the top of the hill, you can faintly see a crooked and eerie medieval castle.

On both sides of the passage were dark forests, and at a glance, you could see the cemetery everywhere, and those crosses planted in the ground gave Ling Mo a strong sense of immediacy.

The whole scene looks very oppressive and full of eerie atmosphere.

If someone else suddenly came to such a place, panic would definitely be inevitable.

Moreover, the place where Ling Mo came out was not an alley, but a half-ruined wall.

Looking back, it almost didn't make him dumbfounded on the spot.

"Yikes! Yikes! ”

A swarthy crow suddenly fluttered its wings and flew over Ling Mo's head, and behind it was a ruined church that looked very strange.

"Bang dang."

Under Ling Mo's gaze, a piece of stained glass fell and shattered to pieces on the ground.

"Xana...... Look at the imagination of other people......"

What popped into Ling Mo's mind in an instant was such a sentence. (To be continued......)