Genius remembers in a second [Aishang Novel Network biquge.info] to provide you with wonderful novels to read.

Almost all the spirit sucking monsters are dead, even a few on the periphery have been seriously injured, I am afraid that it is impossible to let them do anything, and your power cannot be consumed like this forever, transforming a new corpse can restore your strength, but it will cause damage to your soul, and if you do it once or twice, the damage will be irreversible.

I didn't find the human named Edward, but I think there's a good chance he's still alive, and I feel that the plague of life didn't really work, at most it only hit him hard, and he was far from death. If he still retains his apparent powers, then the explosion may not be able to hurt him.

He's powerful, and he has strong malice toward you, and I have no choice. If you don't kill him, you will definitely be dragged down by him in the near future, and it's not that small trouble, but a big problem, I have this hunch.

......

Pieces of information flowed into Edward's mind—something strange about it. Between thoughts, it's like a voice is constantly narrating. But it is different from the language of the heart, which is more plain, more mechanical, and more accurate and fast, so all communication is completed in less than a second.

Is that the voice of the mastermind?

Edward couldn't help but shake his head, according to his previous guess, this mastermind may have an important connection with Katzeyek, or it may be one of his clones, and a mastermind is undoubtedly the body of the best psychic monster, as long as it can control it, the effect of the psychic ability will increase several times as if it can resonate.

But now it seems that his guess may still be a little wrong, this mastermind is not Katzejek's doppelganger, but more like his pet.

Either way, what Edward needed was here.

In all the one qiē has been ruined miè now. Katzeyek is still alive, so his lifebox can only be here, with this mastermind......

With both hands clasped together, they pulled outward, and the subtle electric light condensed into countless tiny thorns at the fingertips, and the next moment it was like a wasp, rushing towards the mastermind! The seemingly subtle electric light spread out a network in the air, and in the blink of an eye, it had already enveloped the surroundings of thirty feet, and rushed towards the huge psychic monster mastermind!

It's not psionic power, it's divine power. Although the electrical energy web shaped by spiritual power looked like a hazy luster like mist, even if it was only a small cloud of energy that came into contact with the main brain, it could tear a large hole five or six feet in diameter in its body!

However, to Edward's surprise.

Right in front of him. That huge brain is deformed...... The pink subject seemed to melt in a silvery glow of psionic energy, rolling upwards. Fall. Lightly, he threw down that piece of power grid with divine energy!

That is, the astral form?

But how does it know my movements?

When I think about it in this way, a special and wonderful feeling comes from the evil spirits in the underworld, and I concentrate slightly, and the information contained in that feeling is huge. It scared the mindmancers!

It is not a matter of words, it is just a feeling, and the source of the feeling is a spiritual material.

"Time backwards?" he exclaimed. But at that moment, the scenery in front of me seemed to be returning to a slightly familiar scene......

Countless psionic tentacles hooked up the energy in the air, condensed and squeezed it, and constructed a thick shield. And on the opposite side of the shield, the black-robed figure stood quietly in the air, a pair of pale palms raised, closed, and then pulled away, so countless subtle lights were pulled out between the opposing ten fingers, and the next moment, it turned into a large spurt of silver light, and swooped forward!

The light shone brightly, and the innate solidification of psionic energy became an energy that could deflect a qiē, but the electric light passed through the obstacle, as if they had never appeared! In the blink of an eye, the gushing electric light unfolded, enveloping the field of vision like a huge network, and then, there was an overwhelming stream of light, and a terrible sting.

......

Edward's pupils constricted, reflecting the large cloud of silver in front of him—through the Divine Energy Grid, the movement of the Soul Sucking Monster Mastermind did not stop in the slightest, and his astral body stretched out like a large ball of jelly, rolling and jumping, and he had already retreated fifty or sixty feet backwards!

What is that?

The Psychic Warlock's brow furrowed, squeezing out a deep Sichuan character.

The Psychic Mastermind's response was so accurate and fast that it almost made one applaud, but Edward didn't want to pay attention to his opponent's movements at all—just now, two similar but completely different scenes came to his mind at the same time in front of him and in his mind, and then advanced separately. The strange feeling mixed together was so real, even blurring the sensory boundary between the unreal and the real, like a kind of instantaneous engraved memory, which made him a little stunned for a while.

Even though the self-hypnotic combat state would stretch the telemancer's time perception and make his reaction far from normal, he was still stunned for more than a second, until the silver light that the Psychic Monster Master had turned into escaped from his field of vision, and he suddenly woke up.

Casually opened an arbitrary door and stepped in, the thoughts in the mind of the telemancer sprang—

Certainly not an illusion.

Divine powers could crack illusions, and the protection of the royal power would make him immune to any illusions, and unless it was some kind of operation of the artifact, other illusions would be of no use to Edward. Moreover, the state of self-hypnosis has compressed his perception of time. Under such extreme high thinking, the effects of any illusion will be severed from perception.

The most important thing is that from the time he starts to attack and the time when the main brain of the Spirit Sucking Monster escapes through the astralization, it only takes a short two seconds at most, and no illusion can produce so much information in such a short period of time - the superimposed extension of that feeling and the real vision, almost five or six seconds, or even ten seconds.

In addition, the perspective in that picture is not his subjective perspective, but ......

Spirit-sucking monster mastermind?

This seems to be the only plausible explanation - that is, the hallucination was a piece of information that had also been sent into his mind from the mindset of the Psivac Mastermind - possibly due to the psionic confrontation between Edward and the Mastermind, or more likely due to some kind of special ability from the remains of the Psilogue in his body.

A foot out of the luster of any door. Edward seems to have found some clues.

But new questions followed—what was the meaning of the image transmitted by the Soul Sucking Monster's mastermind?and, about time regression—what was the matter with the word that had just appeared in his head?

Time rewind, or time rewind, is the most powerful of the ninth-level psionic powers...... This is what Edward knew, and there was all the meaning of the term.

But why did I think of it at that moment?

Information on ninth-level psionic abilities was scarce, and all Edward had previously gotten from the psionic monsters was only partial information - as with magic, such abilities with the title of 'supreme' were never something that ordinary people could easily control. Even in the natural psionic population of the Spirit Sucker, there are very few beings who can manifest ninth-level abilities.

Especially going back in time.

Concerned with the most powerful branch of the rules of 'time', this psionic energy is also an extremely mysterious kind of psionic energy. According to the original interpretation, it was a means of turning the whole time backwards for a period of time. Time is reversed, and what has been experienced becomes unborn. But it's about to be born. Thus the Manifest can seize the opportunity to turn time in their favor, but since the end result is all about change, some psychic researchers speculate that it is nothing more than a form of prophecy that allows the Manifest to perceive what is to come. And so on to change it.

So that qiē—the process by which the Spirit-Sucker's main brain is killed under divine lightning—is so real, even if it's nothing more than a fragment of the other's consciousness?

But is it so true because it was actually born once?

His heart throbbed. It was as if a flash of lightning flashed through my mind, so briefly, but clearly, that certain facts were illuminated!

Time rewind-no wonder that the main brain of the spirit absorbing monster just now was so powerful that he was able to dodge his divine energy lightning in that intolerable moment, and even expected the subsequent changes! The reason is just that he has already been hit once, but he used his spiritual energy to forcibly distort time and space, and change the result again.

It turns out that it's really a time back......

Edward sighed lightly and ended his analysis of the situation, because at this time, several figures had already rushed in his direction in the map drawn by the gods!

It's Marilyn.

The clones of the division moved with astonishing speed, and the three women holding spears, giant swords, and staffs had already bypassed the street corner in an instant, and a large purple streamer formed at the tip of the staff, and then the light ribbon generally extended, connecting the distance between them and the psychic warlock fifty or sixty feet!

Advanced Missile Storm.

Brilliant purple streamers flew by, bringing with them a fierce wind, and they cut a beautiful arc through the wide streets of the ancient city, and then hit the black-robed psion.

The Spell Missile is the simplest form of magic, directly shaped with the pure arcane power of the magic web, but it also makes it one of the best containment spells, no matter what kind of shield, it will be gradually consumed in front of these energy orbs - so whether it is a skilled spellcaster or an apprentice who has a glimpse of the door, it will be used when it is necessary to contain the opponent, even if it cannot cause damage, the impact of the energy field will objectively stop the opponent's actions, especially against a spellcaster.

It is enough to stop even for a moment.

In the shadows, a Marilyn clone held a dagger upside down, silently approaching her. Her light steps and soft waist make her movements as agile and swift as a tanuki, without any trace of the weakness that a spellcaster should have. No matter who sees him, he is an out-and-out old wanderer who is proficient in the art of assassination.

A wisp of smoke cut through the shadows of the corner, her crouching body almost completely flat on the ground, and she chose the right angle to sneak - not to attack, but to wait. As soon as the target is forced to retreat slightly by a greatsword, spear, or magic, she will creep out from behind and silently sever the spine of the psionic monster with the dagger in her hand!

However, the target in his eyes did not even take half a step back.

Without him making any movement, more than thirty arcane missiles disappeared in the air like a shower, as if they had never appeared. In his side, the spear drew a faint light in the darkness, and then the arc of the moonlight with the serrated greatsword, and the two weapons were all horizontal, sealing all the paths, but the next moment, both the spear and the greatsword came to a halt in mid-air.

Countless filaments stretched out of the void!

Or, the momentum was closer to a stream, a thin silver light flying in the sky. Turning into a huge silver wire net, the four Marilyns were caught off guard, and the threads were already entwined around them from all sides, wrapping them layer after layer, leaving the women to struggle. The trembling robe was as if it had crashed into a butterfly in a spider's web.

"Hell!"

Edward frowned. He cursed lowly.

in sight. A hazy dust rose and fell like mist, and the cold wind was stirred by the power of the arcane, blocking most of the space, but the vision of divine energy allowed him to see those glorious human figures in the darkness around him—more ** division clones were alarmed by this short battle, and had already gathered towards his position from all directions!

The lightning lit up the space, and they slashed through a space of hundreds of feet like a sharp sword. Cutting through the scratches in the darkness, the red glow of the fireball was almost insignificant in the blue-purple halo, but the caster would never ignore the thin shell of magic. The power of the surging flames, followed by a storm of metal, more than thirty arrows in the space around the arc-shaped curve, like a handful of scattered fireworks.

The Psychic Warlock couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Marilyn's judgment was extremely decisive...... At this moment, all living beings on the battlefield except herself are her enemies.

But what's even more troublesome is that the figure of the main brain of the spirit sucking monster is gone.

The astral form is not a very perfect psionic ability, as the transformation into this liquid- and gas-like form imposes a number of restrictions on the manifester - unable to physically attack and unable to speak. Unable to run, affected by the wind, and unable to manipulate or activate items...... However, it allows the manifest person to change his physical condition to move, and he can also fly. The shape is uncertain and can even pass through small holes or narrow openings, or even small cracks...... On top of that, the magical items it carries will assimilate with his body and completely disappear from Edward's divine vision!

Although if it wanted to show its power again, the energy it emitted would definitely not be able to escape Edward's observation, but in this complex terrain and enemy-filled space, what could be more suitable for concealment than a cloud of mist that deforms at will?

Gritting his teeth, Edward waved his hand, and a shield of divine energy condensed in the air, blocking all magic in a single stroke, ** Under the light sound of the wave, whether it was a fireball lightning or a demon-breaking arrow with a spar, it disappeared without a trace in just a flash!

Then the Psychic Warlock looked up.

The eyes of the Spirit Absorbing Monster in the City of Change flickered with silver light, and for a moment it seemed to be filled with scorching electric energy, and in these eyes, the visible and invisible around them were fading away from their original appearances, colors, shapes, and sounds...... In the darkness of the void, only layers of lines remained, and the inner layer of the core, which was twisted and strangely twisted and indescribable.

This is the reality of this world in the eyes of the telemagician.

With his silver eyes as the center, his entire body exploded into a cloud of dazzling silver energy that spread in all directions. The power of the mind spread out in the space, reshaping and changing the omnipresent energy, and then right in front of him, the ground seemed to roar, and the rock-paved streets trembled, as if a giant beast was awakening from the ground of the entire city.

The behemoth peeked out from between the cracks in the stone slabs, and the transparent liquid gushed out every crack, converging like a transparent spire arching through the ground, out of thin air, and when the black robe sleeves were raised, the water waves on the ground rose high with the pale palm, and then slammed down towards the surroundings!

With a roaring roar, the water sprayed wildly to every corner of the surroundings! The waves that came out of nothing were majestic, and they were nearly a thousand feet in a radius...... Houses, streets, clods of dirt, or rocks, devoured into their tumbling bodies without discrimination!

There was a low roar in his mind, and the black-robed Psicoccon raised a tentacle and turned its gaze as if it had heard, only to see the huge pink orb shatter through the half-collapsed roof of a house and levitate into the air!

If a person who is familiar with psionic and magical beings sees this scene in front of him, or he is inevitably born to reprimand Edward for his waste...... Using a distorted reality to communicate with the water elemental plane in exchange for a large amount of pure water is simply the limit of waste!

However, in terms of results, it is enough - although these flowing waters do not have any attack power, the weakness of the astral form is that it cannot enter water or other liquids, even if it is just wet, it will make the manifester manifest its original form!

The joy lasted for a moment!

With a muffled bang, a huge force suddenly transmitted from behind! The cold energy opened like a spider's web in an instant, encompassing Edward's body and even his soul! (To be continued......)