The Rise of the Cemetery

"Haha... You can't even bear the words of this spiritual power, and you still want to challenge a high-ranking mage? Break it for me!" The spiritual power possessed by him suddenly pulled out a thin thorn, piercing towards the treacherous mystery that was constantly shaking like lightning.

However, at this very moment, within the treacherous cloud, two interdependent consciousnesses are communicating rapidly.

"The enemy is about to attack! Teacher, what should I do?"

"Yes... yes... that's it. Take your core of consciousness as the main body, gather your heart power, gather your spirit, let your consciousness replace your body, and do what is most in line with your current interests. Remember, this is you In the space of consciousness, what determines everything here is the liberated thinking and the consciousness of indulgence. Don’t use the laws of your body to restrict your performance. Let the instinct of the consciousness decide how to attack and defend. You only need to tell the consciousness what you want to do. It's done!"

"Well…………"

Little Jack, who was in contact with the consciousness space for the first time, was still a little confused. He was obviously a little confused about the mystery of "empty but not empty, quiet but not quiet".

The thin line of mental power from the enemy coming at him was lightning fast. If it wasn't for the faster flow of consciousness, he might have been hit before he even had time to react. Even so, listening to the sudden instruction of the teacher who appeared suddenly, Little Jack still felt that he had nowhere to start.

Little Jack wanted to direct the "body" to dodge sideways, but only got the unprovoked shock of the mental fog, which almost broke up the mental power he had just gathered. Seeing that he couldn't escape this spiritual puncture, Li Xun, who was hidden on one side, had no choice but to make a move.

The smoky cloud representing Little Jack's spiritual essence trembled suddenly, and the light of the soul was faintly visible inside. The front of the cloud began to twist and change under the constraints of spiritual power, and a spiritual shield that was to be drawn was formed in an instant. Although Jack's spiritual power is small, once he uses it in the right way, the power displayed will immediately surprise the high-ranking mage on the opposite side.

The sharp thorns of mental power pierced the shield soundlessly, and a sharp metallic sound erupted in this spiritual world with no rules at all. Immediately, the hidden yellow light of the cloud where Little Jack was located flashed, and a "spiritual stab" had been issued silently.

Soul spells are so subtle and fast, almost instantly. The high-level mage, who was still stunned by the fact that the mental power attack was blocked just now, suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart. If he didn't notice, he almost lost his mind, and let his condensed spiritual power slacken again.

Fortunately, although the little guy on the opposite side also has two hands of psychic mysteries, but the original power is weak, and although the soul attack sent out is sharp, it cannot reach the attack strength it should have. Of course, a dagger pierced into a normal person would be a huge injury, but if it were pierced into an ogre, it would become an insignificant minor injury.

Before he finished rejoicing, there was a crisp sound of "pop" in the consciousness space, and the next "mind whipping" landed firmly on the spiritual power possessed by the high-ranking mage.

"It's okay, it's okay, the strength is still not enough, otherwise my mental power will be defeated with just one blow." The light of the soul flashed in the spiritual smoke, as if something bad had been aroused.

"Are you fucking finished?" Without thinking about what happened today, the spiritual power possessed by the high-level mage suddenly exploded, and an instant "spiritual scream" immediately swept the entire consciousness space.

Since the high-ranking mage dared to enter the spiritual world of the little mage, it was obvious that he also had super-high attainments in psionic arts. He just underestimated a mage who was only at level 2, so he lost his initiative in embarrassment. At this time, it suddenly broke out, and with strong pressure, it immediately hit the shortcoming of the little mage's lack of mental strength.

The frantic and vibrating "psychic scream" is a head-on confrontation aimed at mental power. The third psychic art that the "little mage" had just brewed and completed was defeated in this head-on confrontation, and was instantly affected by the shock wave of the psychic storm. The source of the soul.

The already insignificant "little mage" immediately began to shrink, bringing all the spiritual power that permeated the outside back to the vicinity of the source, and then simulated into an octopus monster that pulled out countless tentacles of spiritual power, flying against the "wind".

"Wind" is the wind of the soul, and "tentacles" are threads of spiritual power. Although the strength of the two is very different, one's power is loose and decreasing, and the other's power is solidified and strengthened. Almost from the beginning of contact, the beauty of the two different powers has been shown.

The tentacles of spiritual power flying against the "wind" are like sharp blades, and countless spiritual threads are entangled and stirred with each other, cutting the oncoming shock wave into countless corrugated fragments almost instantly. Although the front end of the silk thread was constantly broken and shattered by the twisting of two spiritual forces, they did not diffuse out, but replenished themselves under the inspiration of the same source of spiritual power, continued to transform into the power of the little mage, and merged into the source of the soul .

As a result, one's strength was greatly dispersed, and the other's strength was small and concentrated. In the endless confrontation of mental power, the two unexpectedly drew a tie in another way.

"Teacher, you are amazing!" As a level 2 mage, Jack Underwood has never seen such a wonderful confrontation of spiritual power. The soul source is nestled next to the light of the teacher's soul, and he couldn't help dancing with excitement.

The spiritual power that he had just fought against the enemy was all drawn from his soul source, but it was the teacher who was in charge of the backstage command. So, like a student being taught by a teacher, he experienced the spiritual attack and defense between high-level mages up close and personal.

Even though he knew that he did not have half of the credit for the success just now, he still felt very honored to be able to participate in it himself.

"Teacher, come on, let's knock that guy down!" The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and Little Jack immediately raised his battle goal infinitely.

"You bastard! You idiot, let's see how much strength you have left first?" Li Xun was annoyed at the same time coping with the attack from the opposite side, and taught the arrogant little guy in front of him.

"There is still 2/3 of the mental power left, should it be enough to defeat the opponent?" Little Jack asked doubtfully after self-examination.

After the high-level mage on the opposite side issued such a violent blow, the light of the soul was dimmed by at least half. In comparison, there should be a high probability of winning.

"I was defeated by you! Little idiot, do you think he is an imposing high-level mage, and he needs to go all out to invade you, a level 2 little mage? This is only part of his spiritual power!..."

The spiritual communication between the two is still going on, and the mental power possessed by the high-ranking mage on the opposite side is already expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Fuck, the opponent has indeed increased his strength. Little Jack, you have to watch carefully and memorize the fighting style for a while, maybe this is the most suitable power mode for you."

"Yes, teacher, I remember. I will definitely study hard!" Little Jack replied seriously.

Li Xun sneered.

From the beginning of his appearance to the present, he has not shown any power of his own, and all the extended spiritual power has been drawn from the soul of Little Jack. The reason for doing this is to completely hide himself. When the high-ranking mage mobilizes all his spiritual power, that's when he needs to show his power.

A trap that has already been dug is waiting for the enemy!

When the master-apprentice group was still communicating with each other, the high-ranking mage opposite them was already furious and crazy.

what's the situation? A 14th-level high-level mage invaded the spiritual world of a 2nd-level young mage, and he still needed to go all out. If such a weird thing gets out, I will definitely become a disgrace to all high-ranking mages.

With a sense of mania and humiliation, the high-ranking mage decided to devote all his energy to arranging a gorgeous exit ceremony for the other party, so as to completely end today's farce.

How terrifying a high-level mage who goes all out is, through the psychic induction, Little Jack has a more intuitive experience.

If the high-level mage just now was just a vigorous cheetah, the current high-level mage is simply a daunting earth bear. The surging and mighty spiritual power condensed into a group, the total amount was five times that of the previous one, and the light of the soul oscillated intensely, like a continuous series of substantive low-pitched roars, like a rumbling war drum beating hard.

In contrast, the puff of spiritual power of the little mage is like a snow rabbit, although it is flexible and changeable, it is obviously not on the same level.

With the surging power that shook the space of consciousness, the high-ranking mage took the initiative to launch an attack.

With such a disparity in power, the use of additional tricks is redundant. The surging spiritual power possessed by the high-ranking mage turned into a steel chariot rushing furiously, crushing directly towards the last bit of spiritual power of the little mage.

"Sure enough, it's still so rough and wild!" Li Xun sighed infinitely, ignoring the frightened little Jack around him, and finally his own spiritual power could no longer bear it, and poured into little Jack through the soul node. space of consciousness.

Li Xun did not show all his strength.

Although the high-ranking mage in front of him looks aggressive, under Li Xun's thorough analysis of the light of his soul, he found that his soul power is concentrated but not condensed, and it is obvious that he has never tempered his own spiritual power at all. Compared with such an "old rookie" who only relies on numbers to bully the weak, Li Xun still has the confidence to win even if his mental strength is only 1/3 of the opponent's.

But today's incidents have reached such a level, how can a mental confrontation victory be able to pass it away. Li Xun had already made up his mind that no matter who came, he would let them come and go, and it would be a real pain for the last time.

So, under the horrified mental power scan of the high-ranking mage, the core of the little mage's consciousness wrapped in the light of the soul suddenly changed. A completely unfamiliar spiritual power surged out of it, and it was simulated in the consciousness space in an instant, turning into two young mages with clear eyebrows and similar faces.