After a vicious battle, everyone was exhausted.

Pan Long was tired enough, on the one hand, he had to run for his life, and if he was a little slower, he would be pierced into a hedgehog, and on the other hand, he had to pay attention to keeping his distance, not far away from the huge octopus, otherwise God knows if the "Javelin" would become a Gartley.

The period is hard, only he understands.

If it had been him a few months ago, he would probably not have survived.

But his condition was not bad, both Bighorn and Rangier were affected by the previous explosion, and they were thrown out of the air, and they were badly injured.

The main injury to the big horn was his head, he was hit by the shock wave and had a rather serious concussion, his nose, mouth and corners of his eyes were bleeding, and even the eardrum was broken, and he became deaf temporarily, and he also lost the tenacious vitality of the ghost people, otherwise he was afraid that he would die on the spot.

Even so, he could only lie on the ground and vomit twice from time to time.

Rangier was mainly injured in his internal organs, and he didn't know if it was his stomach or lungs, but he vomited blood and vomited heavily. The lizardmen are not a race known for their strength in the first place, and looking at his appearance, he is simply a little dying.

On the contrary, Franca, who was poisoned and unconscious before, didn't have much to do, she was lying under a broken wall behind Pan Long, and the shock wave of the explosion was first blocked by Pan Long, and then blocked by the wall, which did not affect her at all.

Among the three people who went out to search for clues, Electric Snake and Turin were safe and sound, but Anhill was dizzy because of the loud explosion, and fell into a small wound in the corner of the wall.

Fortunately, Anhill himself is a doctor, although this lop-eared rabbit youth does not have extraordinary ability, but at least he is very skilled in first aid techniques such as disinfection and bandaging - he was originally promoted because of his excellent first aid skills, and he was transferred from an auxiliary staff to a regular operator.

When they heard that the sound was gone, they hurried back, and of course they threw aside any search for clues and so on.

As long as people are alive, when can't they be found?

When they returned, they saw Pan Long taking an emerald green herb that had been conjured out of nowhere and stuffing it into the mouths of Bighorn and Rangier.

"What kind of herb is that?

Pan Long scratched his head and said, "I don't know what kind of herb it is, this is an old man I saved before, and he gave it to me." ”

"The color he gave you is still so bright?" Anhill clearly didn't believe it.

But the effect of the herb is beyond doubt, and with just one herb per person, the symptoms of Bighorn and Rangier immediately improved significantly.

Bighorn still muttered, "My head is so dizzy," but at least he didn't vomit anymore, while Rangier breathed a sigh of relief, but he was sick and no longer vomited blood.

Anhill checked their situation and smiled.

"The injury wasn't minor, but it wasn't particularly serious. He said, "After returning to Zion, everyone will have to recuperate for half a month to a month. ”

"That's good. "The old man has just seen Miss Angel fly up to me, and said to me, 'You have a little time to repent of the mistakes you have made in this life.'" ’”

"And then?" asked Bighorn.

"So the old man recalled it carefully and told Miss Angel, 'I have done too many things in my life that require repentance, and I won't have time to repent for a while, can you wait a while?'"

"The result?"

Then Miss Angel flew away in a fit of rage. Rangier spread his hands, "The old man thinks that the next time the old man is about to die, it may be Miss Devil who comes." ”

Bighorn rolled around laughing, and pounded the ground with his hands.

"You two look a little wounded, don't you!" Anhill said helplessly, "You need to cultivate, don't toss around!"

"But it's really funny!"

"Alas, Grandpa Rangier, you're getting old, can't you be serious!"

"The old man almost died, if he doesn't relax and relax, do you want to go to hell with a straight face?"

In terms of the ability of the tongue, Anhill, a medical technical school student who has just finished his internship, of course, can't compare to the old Jianghu Rangier, so he can only shake his head and sigh helplessly.

No matter how rigorous and calm his personality is, he is helpless in the face of old cross talk actors who are detrimental to his friends.

Electric Serpent and Turin were working on the green pillars. They are not the dead passers-by in horror movies, of course, they will not be stupid to pick them up directly, but find a few steel pipes and iron rods or something, and try to touch them.

The crystal pillar was easily tossed aside, and what appeared to be just ordinary crystals.

But the two are becoming more and more vigilant - they are not fledgling rookies, and naturally understand the truth that "the more ordinary things look, the more dangerous they may be".

The most important thing is that they have really seen such things.

Albeit...... Just imitation specimens.

After dialing the crystal pillar for a long time, the electric snake put down the steel pipe and said in a deep voice, "It should be right, right?"

Turin nodded: "Almost, it should be." ”

"I really didn't expect to see the real 'spiritual energy crystal'...... It's still so big, and there are still six of them!" said the electric snake, "I remember that specimen in the Zion Education Hall was only a third of its size at most. ”

"Just that one, nearly a thousand people died!" Turin looked intently at the crystal pillar in front of him and muttered to himself, "These six pieces...... How many lives are behind it?"

"A whole city. ”

The two looked at each other and sighed.

Then, the electric snake walked up to Pan Long and said, "Mr. Pan, thank you very much for your help and support to us. I have something very important to talk to you about right now, do you have any time?"

Pan Long nodded: "Of course I'm free, I'm very idle right now - I need to rest for at least an hour or two before I can do anything else." ”

"That's good. The electric snake thought for a moment, presumably organizing the words, and then said, "You must know about the 'psionic burst', right?"

Pan Long wanted to answer, "I don't know," but he couldn't.

There is no doubt that "psionic bursts" are common-sense things in this world, and no one should be unaware of them. As a "primitive human race" with high skills, he should not even have this common sense.

So he could only pretend to nod his head indifferently and ask, "What exactly do you want to say?"

"About those six pillars. The electric snake said, "Their official name is 'Spiritual Energy Crystal', and some people call them 'Pure Spirit Stone'. Unlike the 'psionic gems' and 'psionic cores' that we commonly use as the power source of psionic equipment, it contains extremely powerful psionic energy, and is the highest level of energy source known. ”

Pan Long nodded, he roughly guessed the origin of this thing.

"There is no natural psionic crystallization in nature, it is only born in a burst of psionic energy. And it is only in the explosion of the many psionic energy of the dead that the psionic energy crystallization will be produced. The electric snake said in a heavy tone, "The more people who die, the larger and more psionic energy crystals will be produced. ”

Pan Long frowned.

Things were a little more serious than he thought.

He originally intended that the "psionic energy crystallization" was a by-product of a natural catastrophe called the "psionic energy explosion", but now it seems that it is not a "by-product" at all, and may be the target product of the "psionic energy explosion" at all.

It reminded him of a story he had read about a terrifying technique that could refine and condense a person's soul into a red stone of great power through a brutal magical ritual, the Philosopher's Stone.

And the birth of the spiritual energy crystal is quite similar to refining the Philosopher's Stone.

(Could it be...... This also comes from my impression?)

"I don't know what those six psionic crystals are all about...... Maybe...... I mean, perhaps, the people of Skolap were devoured by that giant octopus and ...... After some kind of change that we can't comprehend, these six psionic crystals were finally produced. ”

"What exactly do you want to say?" Pan Long asked with a sigh.

The electric snake smiled awkwardly, hesitated, and said, "I hope that you can sell these pieces of psionic crystals to Zion, and ...... Help us get them to Zion. ”

Pan Long was stunned for a moment, he only thought of the first half.

To be honest, no matter how good the spiritual energy crystals are, they are of little use to him, so let alone sell, even if they are given away for free, it is nothing.

But...... Why do you need him to help with the delivery?

The electric snake obviously knew that this request was a bit unreasonable, she blushed a little, and said with a wry smile, "I'm very sorry......! We can't really do anything about them. In this world, only primitive humans were able to access psionic crystals without being eroded. If we were to do it, it would be eroded the moment we touch it. ”

She added, "In our group, Bighorn and Franke are psionics, but psionics are only more adaptable to psionic environments and resistant to psionic erosion to a certain extent. If they come into direct contact with psionic crystals, their psionic energy infection will quickly deepen, and they may even become the source of new psionic energy outbursts......"

"I see. Pan Long interrupted her, "Only I can carry them relatively safely, right?"

"We have a dedicated psionic box, it's just ...... These six pieces of spiritual energy crystals are too big, and I don't know what the protective effect will be......"

"Okay, I totally get it. Pan Long said, "Okay, I've helped with this." ”

The electric snake was overjoyed, first laughed, and then realized that it was rude to do so, and became more and more embarrassed, his face turned red, and he apologized again and again.

Pan Long naturally didn't care, waved his hand, and let her get busy by herself.

The electric snake hurried away, and after a while, brought back a heavy metal case.

Under her guidance, Pan Long opened the box, stuffed it inside the box with a sackcloth as a buffer, picked up the six spiritual energy crystals one by one, and put them in.

As he held these spiritual energy crystals, he clearly felt that there was a strange and cold power that wanted to penetrate his body along his arm, but it was blocked by the power of the earth, and he could only stain his skin a little.

Come to think of it, that's probably the so-called "psionic energy".

This thing is indeed weird, if it weren't for the quenching of the body, maybe Pan Long would really be tricked.

But when he closed the box and silently operated the light attribute power of the Brave System, a ball of light immediately lit up on his palm, and then the residual spiritual energy on his skin was swept away.

It's like purifying a miasma.

Pan Long frowned, his face heavy.

Miasma is not a good thing!

The people of this world commonly use psionic energy as a power source...... It doesn't look like it's going to end well......