The sealing power of the earth attribute suddenly became manic, and a domineering and heavy force shattered the silver dust realm, which was the power of the Yuan Infant level. Silver Dust slowly approached the two violent winds, and his own mana was sealed more and more severely, and his own strength became weaker and weaker.

Yinchen closed his eyes and finally stopped all resistance, his current mood was indescribable, complex and empty, he couldn't even shed tears.

"Choose me, kill the opponent, and you can live!"

"Choose me, kill your opponent, and you can live!"

Two invisible thoughts, one before and one behind, suddenly broke into Yinchen's mind, and Yinchen suddenly opened his eyes, and was shocked to see four flames like white phosphorus coming out of the statue's dark and dull eyes. Two divine senses, one is cruel and vicious, the other is arrogant and cruel, and neither of them is a good thing. These two divine thoughts came out from the two statues respectively, spreading around like silent fluctuations, and Silver Dust's head was like an unguarded receiver, directly allowing the two divine thoughts to break in.

Yin Chen's face became even more ugly than just now, because he thought that even if he was a master of the Yuanying Great Perfection, it would be impossible to easily break through his spiritual defenses, right? He was a Demon Master, he even had the qualifications of a third-level spiritual system Demon Master, his spiritual realm should be heavily guarded, even if it was the most powerful spiritual interference system Gangfeng in the Demon Pavilion, it would at most make his brain dizzy for a while, how could he let two clear thoughts directly break into his mind?

The alien consciousness directly enters the mind, which is the greatest violation of the magician.

Silver Dust was about to go crazy, how could he be a magister and let two rusty statues be bullied like this? He roared: "Don't come to practice me, it's a big deal that I blew myself up and everyone is done playing together!"

As soon as he finished yelling, he felt a sharp pain like Ling Chi.

The clothes on his body turned into dust in an instant, and on the white and young body of Silver Dust, terrifying blood mouths suddenly opened, spurting out a massive amount of blood, and the speed of bleeding was that even a blood prince could bleed to death in three minutes.

Silver Dust's vision had completely darkened, and he couldn't even feel his presence for a moment, he could only feel pain, a lot of pain, and beyond that, the two thoughts that were constantly ravaging his mind.

"Choose me and kill your opponent to live, or die!"

"Choose me, kill the opponent, you can live, or die!"

The two divine thoughts rumbled and quarreled in his head, the sound felt like two active volcanoes erupting at the same time, Silver Dust almost didn't go crazy, he wanted to pick up his fist and hit his head desperately, but he didn't even know if his hand was still attached to his body!

"I'm annoyed! the one on the left is going to die, and the wind and thunder on the right are rolling over Lao Tzu!" Yinchen finally couldn't stand the rumbling divine thoughts in his mind like wild thunder, and shouted in pain, he only felt that those divine thoughts were turning over and over in his mind, just like two spoons made of silver directly stirring his brain.

He let it go, and the pain of this unprovoked disaster drove him crazy, and he decided to break the net with the two bastard statues.

Yinchen knew his virtue, and the adaptability of the hedging physique to the power of the wind and thunder system was almost zero, but he chose the Gangfeng of the wind and thunder system, he wanted to see if the Gangfeng of the wind and thunder system was chosen by him, and when he saw his kind of garbage physique, could he still be arrogant in front of him?

In fact, Yinchen has long known that these two winds are just some kind of inheritance left by ancient powers, but unfortunately, Yinchen has no interest in the inheritance of these natives on the Wind Source Continent at all. In terms of inheritance, who in the universe can compare with Gabroyle in the history of 100,000 years of civilization?

"Mole ant, you are looking for death!" As soon as Yinchen finished shouting indiscriminately, he felt as if a detonator was lit in his brain, and the boom almost blew him up! However, at the same moment, another equally powerful divine thought did not know what to call on, and it was a layer of gentle and soft force that dissolved the anger and violence of the first divine thought, and stabilized his sea of consciousness.

"O inheritor, defeat the old enemy, end the fate of eternity, and leave my unique form in the world. The second divine thought suddenly became extremely gentle and soft, like a drop of nectar moistening Yinchen's body and mind, and the silver dust who was suddenly freed from the extreme pain groaned comfortably, and was about to move the muscles and bones of his whole body, when he suddenly felt his neck tighten, and the whole person was pulled by a green band of light and crashed into the statue on the right.

Silver Dust instinctively stretched out his hand to block the front, he didn't want to be knocked out of the head and break the bloodstream, and at the same time, he was pleasantly surprised to find that the green wind that was originally wrapped around the statue actually spread out in a hula, and laid an oval protective barrier around his silver dust's body.

That was the power of a peak-level Yuanying master who was like a fake, and that power could easily completely isolate the blue-gray Gangfeng from the outside.

Silver Dust was in a trance, recovering from the joy of being in a desperate situation, when he felt a chill in the palm of his right hand, and it turned out that he had unconsciously pressed his right hand on the statue.

The feel of the statue was really the same as steel, and Silver Dust even wondered if the statue was condensed from flesh and blood.

Suddenly, Yinchen felt a bulging pain all over his body, especially his right wrist, which was simply about to completely grind the wrist joint and the entire palm into the finest particles, Yinchen screamed in pain, and almost didn't faint, but at the same moment, the golden light flashed in front of his eyes, and a chaotic light flew up and down in the field of vision, and it didn't take two seconds to dizz him, and his originally delicate and clear silver eyes almost didn't turn into a pair of mosquito eyes.

Yinchen was dizzy and wanted to change his posture, after all, at this time, he was dangling with one foot in the air, stepping on the ground with one foot, holding the statue with one hand, and not knowing what to do with the other hand. It would be uncomfortable to keep this position for a long time, and Silver Dust at least wanted to put his other foot down.

However, there was nothing he could do about it, as a violent wind surrounded him and seemed to be creeping into his body through the pores around him, Silver Dust was like a balloon that was constantly inflated, and every cell in his body seemed to be burst.

At this time, Yinchen only felt that his two eyeballs were about to pop out of his sockets, his nose was almost swollen like a house, and even his tongue was about to swell into a carpet. Every bone in his body was split into three parts with a click, every pore on his body was spurting blood outwards, lightning was constantly coming out of his nostrils and ears, and every meridian and muscle fiber in his body was torn apart by a huge force.