Xiao Bonian was judging Ji Ruoxi awe-inspiringly beside him, but Norman didn't hear it at all.

He couldn't spare any mental energy to pay attention to the outside world.

Under the devastating magical power of the Death Gaze, and his own policy of non-resistance, his mental power was crumbling and dying one by one, just as it had been at Jebel Danner.

He seems to have recreated the scene as it really was, and now it's up to him to see if he can be the same at the last moment.

“22。 ”

“21。 ”

......

In the sound of Norman's counting, the last moment was approaching.

The devastating magical power of the death gaze was working in his consciousness in a step-by-step manner, his mental power dying one after another, and everything seemed to be going well.

But there is one thing that Norman fails to notice, and that is "balance".

When he was in Jebel Danner, the power of the Final Judgment was supposed to completely destroy Norman, but it was the massive barrage of sailors in the live broadcast room that magically played its role in the end, and the magic power of the Final Judgment was stalemate, falling into a strange balance. In that strange state, he finally inexplicably cast the forbidden spell of spiritual storm.

Now Norman uses the magic power of the death gaze to destroy his mental power, but there is no means to achieve a "balance", and the final result is most likely to lead to his direct death.

However, this can't be blamed for Norman's lack of thoughtfulness, it is entirely because when he was in Jebel Danner, in that state at that time, his mental power has been extremely weakened, and his memory is blurred, how can he still accurately remember the details of that time?

Luckily, the Knights Templar were there.

The Templars, though not Norman himself, may have known his state of mind better than Norman himself.

They analyzed it from the mantra body of the spiritual storm, that is, the Heart Sutra, from the situation in the live broadcast room at that time, from the distance and effect of the spell of the final judgment, laid out the data, made inferences, built models, and deduced.

Although they could not observe the Norman consciousness from the sidelines, through the various information they had, they basically restored the entire process at that time.

Judging from the information they have, Norman's plan of action is extremely flawed, but because of the tight time now, Lancelot did not tell Norman in detail, but directly let Norman start the operation. As for the loopholes in Norman's plan, they naturally had them to help him fill them.

The mass silence in the live broadcast room was part of the Knights Templar's operation.

By the time Norman's plan reaches its final step, only the magical power of the Death Gaze and the last of his own psychic power will remain. Judging from the speed at which the death gaze spell power kills the spiritual power, Norman's spiritual power has no chance of competing with the death gaze's magic power, and will only be easily strangled - Norman's total mental power is certainly powerful, but when he self-destroyed the city wall and gave away most of his spiritual power, the strength of 128 parts of his total spiritual power is far from the magic power of the death gaze.

Such a spiritual force that will be easily strangled will naturally not be able to achieve the condition of "balance". In order to achieve "balance", it is necessary to rely on the help of the Knights Templar, that is, to use their barrage to condense into spiritual power, as they did on the previous two occasions, and enter the spirit world of Norman to fight against the magical power of the death gaze.

It seems that as long as you bring a wave of rhythm and let the sailors in the live broadcast room send a barrage together, but things are not so simple.

Because to balance.

Now there are too many sailors in the Norman live broadcast room, and if one person sends a barrage, the condensed spiritual power is very terrifying, and it can easily kill this foreign magic power in Norman's consciousness, which cannot achieve a balance, and all Norman's previous actions have become useless.

So the Knights Templar had to silence a lot, control the barrage, and then try to strike this balance as much as possible on their own.

And it's not something to think about casually.

This is calculated through a huge amount of data.

The first is the Death Gaze's spell power strength, which needs to be calculated.

This is a mysterious force completely different from natural science, belonging to a completely new system of forces, which is very difficult to calculate. Fortunately, the Knights Templar had collected a lot of data for most of the year, and had built a huge database of the strange new knowledge system of the spell system, and the Death Gaze was also in their database.

With the cross-comparison of these massive amounts of information in the database, analyzing and locating, the specific spell power of the death gaze has been digitized by them, and accurately located to a range with extremely small fluctuations, which can almost be regarded as a fixed value.

Then there is Norman's mental power unit strength, reaction effects, and so on, which need to be calculated.

The various reactions that he might have in the final situation, including mental stress reactions, instinctive reactions, etc., how would these reactions affect the magical power of the death gaze? how many possibilities are there, what is the probability of each possibility, etc., all of these things need to be calculated.

Finally, there was the Knights Templar's own psychic power, which also needed to be calculated.

They need to use the precious data of the past to calculate the specific transformation relationship between the barrage and mental power in detail, including the number of barrages, frequency, etc., and even many more detailed aspects, such as the relationship between the account level and mental power of the barrage, whether there is a relationship between the consumption of the account and the mental power of the barrage, etc., which are all second-level projects, so I won't count them in detail.

To sum up, this is a huge computing system.

A simple "8134", but behind it is the crystallization of human wisdom in the earth world for thousands of years!

......

Norman didn't know all this, he just followed his own plan, and when he counted "2", he tried to condense the last trace of his thoughts, gritted his teeth, and turned his right hand into a knife, and slammed it into his chest!

He only had this chance to let his blood go this time, so he didn't cut his arms and legs first like he did in the last blood sacrifice, but directly chose his chest, the total pump of human blood, and the heart.

Anyway, if you don't succeed, then die, fight!

Norman, who has practiced the "Funeral Heart Sutra" for two months, has a strong body, far beyond ordinary people, and his sword is usually unbreakable, even some plastic spells are not easy to damage him, so Norman chose to use his own hands directly to bleed, and the effect is really good.

This is a bit of a "spear of the son to attack the shield of the son", but the result is that Norman's right hand that is put together into a knife is slightly blocked, and finally smoothly inserts it into his chest.

“1。 ”

At this point, Norman's right hand was pulled out of his chest, and a large amount of blood gushed out of his chest like a spring.

But to be precise, Norman's "1" is not counted with his mouth.

In fact, when he reached "6", under the massive collapse of his mental power, he could no longer successfully count the numbers on time with his mouth. The numbers that followed, he thought he had counted, were actually just mentally counted, and the Knights Templar could not hear them.

However, for the Templars, this did not hurt - based on the large amount of data reported by Norman before, they had fully simulated the attack pattern of the Death Gaze at "39". Later, Norman reported it or not, and the significance is actually not very big.

And it was at this time that it finally entered the most critical moment.

Norman was left with only the last spiritual power left in his consciousness, floating alone in the middle.

In front of it was the vast magical power of the Death Gaze—the power balance between Norman and the Death Gaze had been reversed by the massive disappearance of spiritual power.

The magical power of the Death Gaze was not conscious, it was just rushing towards this last spiritual force in the Norman consciousness realm according to its magical nature.

Seeing that it had touched this last spiritual power, it was about to completely shredd, but the spiritual power in front of it was immovable.

Behind this spiritual power, there is also a spiritual power.

A spiritual power that is much larger than the only spiritual power left by Norman, and the strength of the spell power of the death gaze is exactly the same.

It is the spiritual power condensed by the barrage sent by 8134 live broadcast room accounts at a specific frequency.

It was the result of the calculation of the amount of terrifying calculations that this backward human beings in the other world could not comprehend even if they wanted to break their heads.

That is the brilliant brilliance condensed by thousands of years of civilization in the earth world!

"Norman. ”

"Norman. ”

"Norman. ”

......

The steady barrage output made this mental power extremely stable, changing with the magic power of the death gaze and the subtle changes of Norman's last mental power, and always remained in a state of immobility.

A strange equilibrium has entered between the three.

And it was also in this state that Norman's consciousness was completely chaotic, and the knowledge that the Knights Templar had instilled in him for most of the year, whether he understood it or not, broke free from the shackles of his consciousness at this moment, and mixed with his ontological consciousness.

......

The human saint suddenly harmed himself, which really surprised Xiao Bonian.

But then he thought about it: this human sage is said to be of high character and has a very high reputation in the human kingdom. Generally speaking, such creatures have one thing in common, and that is that they are all a little proud.

The same is true of Xiao Bonian himself.

If it were him in the realm of this human saint, knowing that he would die, he might do the same.

No one else can kill him, and even if he wants to die, he can only die by his own hands!

Xiao Bonian felt that he had read the mind of this human sage, and he faintly felt a sense of sympathy. And the flattery of this human saint before, in his opinion, has also become a strategy.

From this point of view, this human being is not exactly a traditional so-called sage-like figure, who can bend and stretch, advance and retreat appropriately, but is somewhat similar to Velon.

It's really a character.

Xiao Bonian's heart turned a thousand times, and he secretly sighed.

At his age, with such a heart and cultivation, he will definitely have great achievements in the future, and he will really be the next Vilon.

It's a pity that I bumped into myself.

This is the misfortune of mankind and the blessing of the dragons.

And such a character, just leave him a whole corpse.

Xiao Bonian originally wanted to save the head directly, and then find an opportunity to hang it on the Chongxiao Pass in the future to demonstrate to the human kingdom, and use the power of the dragon clan to pave the way for the dragon clan to return to the mainland.

Now it's a change of mind.

Just keep a whole corpse and put more effort into preserving it.

......

Xiao Bonian thought about it, and the white bone bat dragon was getting closer and closer to Ji Ruoxi.

Two meters,

One meter,

Half a meter,

......

In the end, the sharp beak of the white bone manta dragon had already pressed against Ji Ruoxi's upper abdominal scales.

With the blessing of the forbidden spell realm power of the Undead Scourge, the beak of the white bone manta dragon was indestructible, and the incomparably hard scales of the dragon clan could not resist it. It was just touching, and Ji Ruoxi's scales were already covered with a layer of whiteness, which looked a lot more brittle, and there were even smaller cracks directly in the place where it touched the sharp beak.

In the next moment, the sharp beak of the white bone manta dragon will smoothly pierce through the scales and pierce into Ji Ruoxi's upper abdomen. After that, it will run through Ji Ruoxi's dragon body, and this "dragon shame" that colluded with the human saint will be killed.

But there is no next moment.

The beak of the white-boned manta dragon was against Ji Ruoxi's scales, unable to move, as if it was glued to it.

This is true not only of its beak, but also of the white-boned manta dragon.

This white-boned manta dragon, from the extreme stillness of the previous extreme speed flight, suddenly motionless, just like a mosquito trapped in amber, was frozen in the air, without the slightest inertia, completely contrary to common sense, not to mention how awkward it looks.

And if you look around, you will see that it is not only the white bone manta dragon.

The same is true for Ji Ruoxi.

She remained in the same position as before, her wings halfway outstretched, motionless in the air.

The same is true of the dragons below, who were in what position they were before, and what they are now, like mosquitoes trapped in amber.

The only ones who can still move a little at the scene are the four sons of the dragon clan and Xiao Bonian.

But their situation is not much better.

The red clouds that were originally surging violently in the air were almost frozen at the moment, and it took half a day to stretch a little, and it looked like it was in slow motion; among the clouds that were originally flowing away from the thousands of thunder and heaven, the thunder snakes that were originally swimming were all like they had been hit by the sluggishness technique at this moment, not to mention how slow they were; because of the huge size of the Extreme Sky Fury Fist, it looked like it was completely frozen in the air......

The four sons of the dragon clan who cast the forbidden spell were the same as their forbidden spells, and they all seemed to have been hit by the sluggishness technique, and such a simple action as twisting their necks seemed to be extremely difficult for them to do now, and it took a long time to finally twist their necks at an angle and look in one direction.

The same is true for Xiao Bonian.

He is also the same as the four sons of the dragon clan, as if he has been retarded, and it takes half a day for his eyes to turn a little. However, he didn't need to twist his neck desperately like the four sons of the dragon clan, he only needed to roll his eyes slightly to see what he wanted to see.

Xiao Bonian and the four sons of the dragon clan all had the same focus.

It was on Ji Ruoxi's back.

It's the human.

The human with blood gushing out of his chest.

Now, beside him, there were particles of light flooding.

That's the magic of materialization.