Chapter Twenty-Four: The Game of Divine Thoughts

The hall was filled with sounds of amazement and regret, a holy artifact that could cause madness throughout the Aqua Blue Galaxy. It's a fragment of a holy artifact, but it's precious enough. If you look at it from a refiner's point of view, this item is indeed worth more than the previous three.

"Brother Yicheng, for my sake, you can also participate in this game together, okay?" Ouyang Xiushan suddenly showed a touching and pitiful appearance.

Today, every time Ouyang Xiushan showed such an expression and tone, Wang Yicheng would have a headache.

But this time, he agreed to push the boat down, "Hehe, since the second lady said so, I will participate in this game." ”

"Great!" Not only was Ouyang Xiushan happy, but all the young people in the hall secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Once Wang Yicheng enters the game, hum!

Wang Yicheng glanced at the fragment of the holy artifact in the box with his eyes, and secretly made up his mind that he must get it.

Everyone left the hall together and came to the competition ground of Ouyang's house, which was a huge venue, larger than the venue where Wang Yicheng and Li Yuanheng competed in spells. The crowd watched from the periphery audience. The competition was strange and no one entered the venue.

All the young people who participated in the competition sat cross-legged in the audience, and the formation in the field had been arranged. The audience in the auditorium can observe the movement in the formation at any time with their divine thoughts.

The formation was presided over by Ouyang Hong himself, only to hear him shout loudly, "Let's go!"

The young people who participated in the competition sat cross-legged in the audience, and an iron ball the size of a fingernail floated in front of each of them.

"Whoosh!" sounded, dozens of iron balls flew into the formation. disappeared, and then the formation was closed.

A wisp of Wang Yicheng's divine thought was attached to the iron ball and entered the formation.

I just felt that the scene suddenly flickered in front of me. He had entered a strange world, floating in the air, looking around and into the distance, there was glittering everywhere, the ground was hilly, all metal, and countless flying swords were stuck in the hills. It's like a dense bush. Looking at my body again, it is no longer familiar. Rather, it's a bulging metal ball. This is the reason why his divine thoughts are attached to the metal ball, in this formation world. I'm a metal ball.

Wang Yicheng slightly urged his divine thoughts, only to see the metal ball swishing forward, only to see the earth moving backwards quickly under him, the speed of this metal ball moving is about the same as the speed of the flying sword.

Suddenly. There was a whooshing sound on the ground. I saw those flying swords stuck upside down on the hill on the ground, flying into the sky one after another. Chased after himself and soon flew behind him. Wang Yicheng slightly injected divine thoughts into the metal ball, only to see that the metal ball suddenly increased its speed, and rushed forward like an arrow, pulling the flying sword behind him a large distance.

Wang Yicheng flew in front, and the flying swords behind him gathered more and more, and after a while. Behind Wang Yicheng, a long metal dragon composed of flying swords had gathered, making a deafening whistling sound behind Wang Yicheng.

But. These flying swords are still some distance away from Wang Yicheng, so Wang Yicheng is not worried.

Suddenly, a metal ball flew in front of him, but not very fast. Wang Yicheng swooped past it. After a moment's effort, I saw that this metal ball had been caught up by the flying sword dragon behind it. With a "clanging" sound, these flying swords slashed at the metal ball, and in the blink of an eye, the metal ball was twisted into pieces.

Outside the formation, a young man who participated in the competition opened his eyes and his face turned slightly pale. He had already withdrawn from the competition, and the metal ball that had been strangled by the metal flying sword dragon just now was him. However, he didn't have much thought to inject the metal ball, so he was only slightly injured.

The danger of this game is that you need to constantly inject divine thoughts, and the more divine thoughts are injected, the most powerful in the game. But if the metal ball is destroyed, the more serious the injury will be. If all the divine thoughts are injected into the metal ball, once the metal ball is destroyed, the contestant may become a complete waste.

Wang Yicheng rushed out of this metal world and entered a new formation world. What comes into view is a huge tree that covers the sky and the sun, and you can't see the edge at a glance. These giant trees have no branches, and are full of slender branches. The branches flew in the sky, like countless thin snakes writhing in the air.

Suddenly, the wind above his head was strong, Wang Yicheng urged the metal ball, flashed forward, and a branch grazed his body. It turns out that these branches are very aggressive.

In the sound of "whoosh", countless branches attacked from all directions, and Wang Yicheng controlled the ball, interspersed in the gaps of these branches, dodging the attack.

This level tests the skill of divine mind control, which was originally Wang Yicheng's strength. Wang Yicheng's first wind spell was to be good at various aerial flying and dodging techniques. I saw Wang Yicheng shuttling and flying in the shadows of thousands of trees, and the ball made various difficult movements to avoid the attack of the tree vines.

Suddenly, a small ball flew out of the oblique and collided with Wang Yicheng heavily.

"Bang!", Wang Yicheng was uncontrollable, and flew backwards, only to hear the sound of "Bang Bang!" endlessly, Wang Yicheng was continuously attacked by tree vines, and his mind was turbulent.

Wang Yicheng injected some divine thoughts into the small ball, and the speed of the small ball increased in an instant, and only then did he dodge the attack of the tree vine behind him.

I only heard an arrogant laughter from the space, "Wang Yicheng, how do you feel now?" Listening to the voice, it was Liu Li, and his voice was also transmitted through divine thoughts.

Before Wang Yicheng could answer, Liu Li's small ball flew from the side and hit Wang Yicheng. I saw two small balls chasing and flying in the air, the speed getting faster and faster, and both of them were injecting divine thoughts into the small balls.

The audience who used their divine thoughts to check the competition in the audience had a worried look on their faces, and the two of them injected their divine thoughts so quickly, and the danger of the competition became more and more great, did the two of them want to fight for their lives?

At this time, the two small balls in the rattan were so fast that they could barely see the shadows, and only some black afterimages could be vaguely seen.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the two small balls collided head-on, and at this moment, the small balls controlled by Liu Li suddenly emitted a wave of divine thoughts, spreading in the air like ripples.

"Divine Thoughts Attack Spirit Weapons!" the audience couldn't help but let out an exclamation of surprise. Divine artifacts were originally rare. There are fewer attacks. He attacked Wang Yicheng with a divine spirit weapon, and Wang Yicheng was about to suffer. As long as Wang Yicheng stayed in the air for a moment, he would be torn to pieces by these thousands of rattans.

Suddenly. When these ripples hit Wang Yicheng's small ball, they reflected back as if they were colliding on a mirror.

I saw that on Wang Yicheng's small ball, a phantom of a circle of light faintly appeared. Block all these ripples back.

"Divine Mind Defense Spirit Weapon!" everyone couldn't help but exclaim again, today was really an eye-opener.

Liu Li, who was sitting cross-legged in the audience, turned pale instantly, and he couldn't attack Wang Yicheng. Instead, Wang Yicheng reflected the attack back, hurting his own thoughts.

In the wooden space, the small ball controlled by Liu Li retreated rapidly. However, the ball was no longer so flexible, and in an instant, it was hit several times by the tree vine. At this time. Wang Yicheng's small ball flew out from the side again. At this time, Wang Yicheng no longer needed to attack with divine thoughts. He only needs to hit Liu Li a few more times with the small ball, and he can be strangled by the tree vine.

Suddenly, Liu Li's small ball glowed with white light, and then disappeared in an instant.

Wang Yicheng frowned slightly, this is the Divine Thought Teleportation Spell, it seems that Liu Li is really prepared, not only prepared for the Divine Thought Attack Spiritual Weapon, but also the Divine Thought Spell. Nine times out of ten, it is a divine talisman. However, Liu Li has already been injured in the battle of divine thoughts just now, and if he competes again. Definitely not their own opponent.

I heard Liu Li's angry shout from nowhere: "Wang Yicheng, you wait and see how I deal with you." ”

Wang Yicheng sneered slightly, the ball flew rapidly, continuously dodging the attack of the rattan, and suddenly passed out of this space and entered a new space.

The setting of this game formation is in the order of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, and this level should be a water formation.

What catches your eye is a white and crystalline world, with snowflakes fluttering in the sky, and an endless white and smooth ice surface on the ground, with icebergs standing one after another. Under the sun, it is crystal clear and dazzling.

Wang Yicheng slightly urged his thoughts, and the ball accelerated and began to fly. He didn't fly far, when a cold air flow blew, Wang Yicheng felt his mind stagnate, and the flight speed of the ball slowed down a lot. The cold energy gathered by this formation can even freeze divine thoughts.

Suddenly, there was a clicking sound on the ground, and I saw many icemen roaring towards the sky on the ice. These icemen are about three feet tall, and their bodies are covered with heavy ice shells like a pair of heavy armor.

Seeing Wang Yicheng flying through the air, these icemen were in a commotion, and they all waved their arms to demonstrate to Wang Yicheng.

"These icemen don't seem to be able to fly, only roaring on the ground. The thought had just flashed through him, when suddenly some ice cubes flew past him. I saw that the iceman on the ground was constantly throwing ice blocks into the sky and smashing them at Wang Yicheng.

These ice cubes were nothing at all in the eyes of the monk Jiedan, but now the small ball that the divine mind was sending was not resistant. Wang Yicheng controlled his body to dodge through the flying ice.

Suddenly, a strong wind sounded, and a small ball flew from the diagonal and collided heavily with Wang Yicheng. With a crisp sound, the two balls abruptly separated, each shattering several blocks of ice flying in the air.

"Haha, the kid surnamed Wang, I finally found you!" Wang Yicheng's ears came with a laughing voice, it was the short and rude Zhu Minwei.

Two small balls in the air spun and flew, hitting each other from time to time. Collide while dodging flying ice. The two of them kept injecting divine thoughts, and the speed of the two small balls became faster and faster, making a sharp whistle in the air.

Suddenly, Zhu Minwei's small ball fell rapidly to the ground, and instantly disappeared into an iceman.

"Whew!" Zhu Minwei's submerged iceman roared up to the sky, "Wang Yicheng, dare to fight me." ”

Now the divine thoughts injected into the small ball by the two of them account for almost one-third of all divine thoughts, and the divine thoughts have been strengthened to the extent that they can already snatch the Iceman's divine thoughts.

"Huh!", Wang Yicheng's small ball did not enter an iceman.

"Boom!" The two little giant-like icemen slammed into each other with a loud bang, sending ice slag flying everywhere.

"Boom, boom!" the two icemen swung their huge fists and slammed into each other. Suddenly, Wang Yicheng made a strange move, and the huge body of the iceman fell backwards, and one leg kicked upwards sharply.

If there is a current martial arts coach who sees this scene, he will definitely applaud loudly, this is a standard textbook martial arts side kick action.

"Bang!", Zhu Minwei's head in the iceman was directly kicked and exploded. Ice slag flew in all directions, and an iron ball flew out quickly, swishing into the second iceman.

"Whew!" the second iceman pounced on Wang Yicheng again, and the two icemen collided together again, making a loud noise. The two icemen hugged each other tightly. However, at this moment, the iceman controlled by Wang Yicheng flexibly shook off Zhu Minwei's iceman, and with a beautiful back fall, Zhu Minwei was lifted above his head and smashed to the ground. This is again a standard wrestler's move.

"Boom!", Zhu Minwei's huge body was smashed to the ground with his head down. In an instant, it was torn apart and turned into a cloud of ice slag.

Zhu Minwei's small ball flew up again and sank into the body of an ice giant in the distance. However, this time it was a little slower than the first and second times. This method of submerging the iceman and controlling it with divine thoughts requires the consumption of divine mental power, and once or twice I don't feel anything. If there are more times, the divine power will become weaker.

"Boom, boom, boom!" The earth trembled, and Zhu Minwei's small ball sank into the iceman again and again, and was killed by Wang Yicheng again and again with various subtle movements. After a dozen times in a row, the ground was covered with broken ice. Zhu Minwei's divine thoughts were consumed too much, and he could no longer be submerged in the body of the iceman.

Whoosh! Zhu Minwei's small ball flew into the distance like an arrow.

"Hmph! I want to escape!" Wang Yicheng sneered,

"Divine Thought Shock Wave!" A circle of ripples instantly spread outward, expanding to thousands of miles. In the air, rippling like water waves, Zhu Minwei's small ball in the ripples kept trembling. The ripples spread faster and faster, and the globules trembled more and more intensely. Countless fine cracks appeared on the surface of the ball, and the cracks extended rapidly, and with a sudden click, they shattered into countless small pieces and scattered in all directions.

Outside the competition venue, Zhu Minwei's body trembled slightly, and suddenly, wow, he spit out a mouthful of blood and withered on the ground. Several monks of the Zhu family rushed over and stuffed a pill into Zhu Minwei's mouth. Lift him aside for treatment. Zhu Minwei injected too many divine thoughts into the ball, and after being shattered by Wang Yicheng, he was seriously injured, which is the danger of this game.

Wang Yicheng controlled the ball to fly quickly across the sky, and the iceman on the ground still roared and threw ice blocks upward, but he could no longer pose a threat to Wang Yicheng. (To be continued.) )