Chapter Ninety-Four: Mental Interference
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Kel'thugadra pulled at his tattered cloak and pointed to the center of the crowd on the barren mountain in the distance, and exclaimed in a hoarse voice. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Surrounded by the dense human figures, the huge figure of the Thousand Throat Demon seemed to devour the dwarf mountain, and the stone-ground suckers on its tentacles clung to each rock and tree, firmly anchoring itself to the mountain.
"Angmar, that's Yogsaron, really Yogsaron!"
The Dark Lich trembled with excitement, his staff tapping against the tombstones beneath his feet, his deep-set eyes widening to the extreme.
There is nothing better for the Great Lich than the purest and most evil Abyss Lord in the world, and if one of Yogsaron's tentacles falls into Kel'thugad's lab, he will be able to stay in the Fourth Order and never leave the cave.
"I can see it. ”
Lin Mu stood with his sword on his hand, staring at the Thousand Throat Demon on the Lin Family's Tomb Mountain, during the time when he was a Ring Knight to conquer the boss, the most impressive monster was this abyss demon that could control people's hearts, and at the first sight of this tentacle creature, Lin Mu decided that it was no different from the Yugsaron who teamed up to brush the abyss cave of the Supreme in his previous life.
"Mo Ling, do your best to expand the mental force field, and the Nine-Body God will leave it alone, and the current strategy of Yugsaron is the top priority. ”
He hurriedly ordered Mo Ling in his mind that Yugsaron's mental interference was too tricky, and controlling ordinary tomb servants was nothing, but if the class master was turned against him, the success rate of the crusade would plummet by more than two percent.
"Tell all the class masters, don't step out of the psychic force field, this is a death order!"
"Yes. ”
After Mo Ling respectfully agreed to the promise, he immediately collected the wills scattered in the nine Yang God Sealing Places on the continent, and then spread them to the brains of the four tier masters in the core position of the undead legion, and solemnly repeated Lin Mu's order until the tier lord understood, and then immediately returned to Mo Ling's body, and began to concentrate spiritual energy with Lin Mu as the center to slowly spread the spiritual force field, isolating Yugsaron's long-range interference.
But even if Morling goes all out to create the legendary Dream Spirit's strongest ultimate psychic force field, in the face of Yugsaron's mind control, the mind index will still inevitably drop, if the mind index continues to drop below the bottom line of maintaining sanity, then everyone present, including Lin Mu, will fall into a state of delirious madness, and the million tomb army will fight each other regardless of enemy and me, and Yugsaron is almost sitting back and enjoying it, which is why it is the disgusting thing that players list as the most difficult abyss lord to deal with.
"Morling, report the mental index. ”
Lin Mu muttered in his heart, and soon Mo Ling listed the rough data one by one.
"At present, the average mental disturbance rate of Yugsaron is 1% per minute, and after the weakening of the psychic force field, it is 0.7% per minute, Your Majesty's mental index is fluctuating between 99% and 99.7%, the mental index of the class master has dropped to 98%, the nearly 1,000 stone-bodied ancient dragons have dropped to 95%, the fire elves are at 94%, the vampires are 93%, the night elves are 90%, and the Great Tomb and the undead creatures of Kel'thugad have no effect, perhaps because they have no brains. ”
This data did not exceed Lin Mu's expectations, when he and several other Supreme Beings explored the Abyss Cave, the rate of mental exponential reduction was even lower than that calculated by Mo Ling, and there was a reason why the team was all composed of the Supreme One, and the God-level talent of the Supreme One would resist Yugsaron's mental interference to a certain extent, so that this anti-heaven spiritual skill could not take effect quickly.
"Your Majesty, the West has discovered that an unknown army is approaching!"
Shadow tore a crack out of the shadow plane, and the civet jumped to the top platform of the Great Tomb like a cat, and Yugsaron's mental interference made him startled, but he quickly came to his senses and knelt down on one knee respectfully towards Lin Mu.
"Shadow Command, the mental index drops at a rate of 0.5% per minute, leaving 99.5% remaining. ”
Mo Ling's report sounded in his heart again, but what Lin Mu valued more was the intelligence that Shadow had detected in the west of the Tomb Army, and the scouts with the ability to shadow were very suitable for collecting enemy information in war.
"Human army?" asked Lin Mu.
"No, it's a huge army of Facelings, about five thousand in number. ”
Shadow replied solemnly, which made Lin Mu's brows tighten tightly, it seems that Yogsaron is not alone in the crusade of the Great Tomb, even the Faceless Legion of the Abyss Cave has been brought over by it, and the balance of victory and defeat between the two sides has been disturbed a lot.
"Moring, does your psychic force field cover Yogsaron?"
"It has expanded to the hill on which it is located. ”
Lin Mu nodded, the Faceless are a legion of alien guards subordinate to Yugsaron, they were originally split from Yugsaron's tentacles, and they can communicate through spirits without words, so Yugsaron wants to give orders to the Faceless, it is just a matter of a thought.
What's worse is that the Faceless are usually so large that even the Titans dare to fight, and they themselves ignore elemental magic damage and have a small number of psychic skills, which makes them the most tricky mobs in the abyssal caverns of the world-class dungeon.
"Shadow, herald the whole army. Lin Mu quickly made a decision, and instructed Shadow: "Let the stone dragon move to the rear of the team, and the night elves will ride on them, as the vanguard of the fight against the Faceless, but they can't go beyond the range of the psychic force field, and the armies of other classes will be on standby." ”
"Morling, have Nome dispatch all the working giant golems in the Great Tomb as an above-ground force to face the Faceless, and turn the Great Tomb to defend against the Faceless Ones. ”
"Except for you and Noam, the other class lords will follow me to defeat Yugsaron!"
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
The two respectfully agreed, and immediately stepped down to complete the transmission of Lin Mu's instructions.
"And Yogsaron, how many hole cards do you still have hidden?"
Holding the iron-gray hilt of the Ring Spirit King's sword, Lin Mu cast his gaze far away on the thousand-throated giant monster entrenched in the barren mountain of the Lin family's ancestral tomb, its huge and friendless light blue body waved tentacles full of barbs and suckers, and between the disturbances, it seemed to have an indescribable demonic charm, even the body of the Supreme with a body comparable to the divine body could not resist the temptation of this direct teasing instinct, Lin Mu had to look away and look at the sky shrouded in the darkness of the Great Tomb.
"Survival means suffering in samsara, and only true death embraces the wounded soul. ”
"And I am the god of death. ”
In the depths of Yugsaron's shadows, Ruoruo was surrounded by tentacle phantoms, her beautiful and pure face made the blazing white aura shine, and her obsidian-like pupils repeatedly reflected her form, like an infinitely shrunken matryoshka doll, never seeing the end of her pupils.
"Angmar, the Witch King, the one who plays with death, the Lord of Darkness who imprisons souls. ”
"There was a dark aroma from beginning to end, without a single cell of divine and light, ah, can't wait to try this top-notch delicacy. ”
"Why don't you let him submit to me and let me enjoy the eternal feast?" ”
Ruoruo stretched out her little hand as pure as a lotus root, caressing the skin of her milky thighs, and her mouth let out an irrepressible suppressive admonition, and this uncomfortable moan did not contain the pure evil aura of Yugsaron, and even a bit like the fragile protest of the girl Wanbi against the atrocity.
She suddenly turned her gaze again, like a snowwolf staring at its prey, staring at the sky.
The sharp sword light roared down.