Global Monster Online

Field of Will-Domination.

The so-called **** is that everything happens in the direction that Zhao Nan expects within the coverage of the will. Everything contained is vast, and what kind of end this will be, even Zhao Nan cannot know at this moment.

Moreover, what he can do at present is only to move objects similar to mental power.

At this moment, in the induction of will, Kabbalski's individual no longer exists, only a small light group. Later, Zhao Nan discovered that this light group was probably the manifestation of something like life or soul in the world of will.

The goal is so clear, rebellious will easily invade Kabaraski's light group.

Will is mental power. On the way scholars advance, there is probably not much practice in this area. Therefore, the resistance Zhao Nan can receive is very slight.

Suddenly, Zhao Nan frowned, and vaguely felt another strange resistance from Kabbalski's light group!

"That's it! The limits of the Temple of Truth!"

Zhao Nan took a deep breath, and his rebelliousness reached the maximum extent he could do at this moment in an instant!

The confrontation between will and will, and it is this direct and crude form! The strong one can survive...Of course, he will have some more advanced application skills, but it is a pity that Zhao Nan has not touched the doorway in this area.

The will lurking in Kabbalski's mind felt threatened at this moment, and he fought frantically.

At this moment, Kabbalski and Zhao Nan were standing quietly, surrounded by silence. Both of them closed their eyes. This situation was extremely strange.

I don't know how long it took. Zhao Nan opened his eyes suddenly, and said in a deep voice, "Go away!"

Let's just say, a strong force acted on Zhao Nan and Kabaraski's body at the same time, bounced the two separately! Zhao Nan stepped back a few times, his face turned pale, and a little blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. Kabbalski fell to the ground, motionless.

Zhao Nan took a deep breath, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a look of doubt appeared between his eyebrows...The will in Kabbalski's body was eventually defeated and dispelled.

but…

"It always feels a bit subtle... this will seems..."

He shook his head and walked to Kabbalski's front. At this moment, the survivor of Pompeii was bleeding from his seven orifices, and his breathing became weak. Zhao Nan was stunned and waved his hand to release a few small water balls. Hit Kabbalski in the face.

The cold water splashed the noodles, and it didn't take long for this guy to wake up.

But when he was sober, Kabbalski had a blank face. Looking at Zhao Nan's appearance, there was no reaction at all. Just sit on the ground.

But the effect of the magic word has been lifted.

After Zhao Nan tried to knock Kabarski's body randomly a few times, the other party still didn't respond.

"Wills clash in your mind...did you become like this?"

The sharp and unusually sharp Soul Eater was placed on Kabbalski's neck at this moment, and even cut into it slightly. But Zhao Nan still didn't see the slightest fear in the opponent's eyes, and even under the induction of Lingzi Skill, he did not express any fear at all.

"It seems that you need to be more careful next time." Zhao Nan shook his head.

I thought that the will can get rid of the restrictions in Kabaski's mind. Not being able to get rid of it also damaged his brain to this unconscious state by the way.

Zhao Nan sighed, using a little force in his hands-the academic Kabaraski did in this way no one knew. Let life come to an end in this desolate place.

Quite good experience points flowed into Zhao Nan's body, followed by some small items.

A lot of raw materials for making magic tools emerged from the killing of the university scholars. Zhao Nan leaned down and took a look. A heavy hardcover book about the size of a palm caught his attention.

The magic guide explains the essence: with the knowledge of the university master Kabalski's life, after the academic occupation is absorbed, he can greatly improve his magical technical level.

Zhao Nan took the magic guide's explanation essence in his hand for a moment. Chuckled and said, "This is also a surprise."

His academic abilities have been stuck in the high-end for a long time, but as for how to become a university student, he still has no idea. I don't know the essence of this book, which can solve his own problems.

He packed the essentials and looked at the direction of the camp. Thoughtfully: "If you want to know what the life spirit orb does, just ask Yun Yaben directly..."

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…

"I can't see it..."

In front of a tent in the camp of Coldwind Ice Castle, Finina broke the tent open with a swipe of her sword. However, after breaking open, the scene inside the tent was brought into her eyes without reservation.

Finina took a sip and turned around quickly.

So the above words are not from her. But from the mouth of Tuoba Xiaocao. The Black Spear King looked at this indifferently, and asked curiously, "Little Nana, do you also use this posture?"

What posture?

There are several pairs of men and women in the tent. At this time, women are working on the inheritance of the race. They seem to be in a state of total selflessness, even if the tent is broken open, there is still no reaction at all.

A faint red mist was constantly emanating from the bodies of several people at this moment, merged into the air, and flowed to a certain place.

At this time, facing Tuoba Xiaocao’s question, Feinina squinted her eyes and smiled softly: “Sister Xiaocao, your dinner today turned out to be a salad mixed with soy sauce and tomato sauce. It’s really pitiful. "

"Hey, don't use the past tense to describe what will happen in the future." Tuoba Xiaocao quickly said in horror, "Is it always okay for me to take back the previous problems?"

Finina just pointed to the things behind her, and said, "Then trouble Sister Xiaocao, you can see clearly what those red mists are."

Speaking of which, in addition to Tuoba Xiaocao and Linglong who can watch this scene indifferently, Finina, Xu Yang, and Gui Sisi turned their heads one after another.

As for Locke, although he was also watching calmly and curiously, Gui Sisi covered his eyes after just a glance.

Linglong sighed slightly... I thought that the killing of these guys could long ago be described as a river of blood, but why is this kind of thing so petty?

After managing this, someone must come and check it. Linglong glanced at Tuoba Xiaocao, the two nodded at the same time, and walked separately to the two pairs of men and women who were doing errands.

"There seems to be a layer of invisible things like enchantments around them." Linglong stretched out her hand, and while talking, she reached into it, "It seems that there is no blocking function...Wait, this is What? Little grass?"

"Um... I am the same." On the other side, Tuoba Xiaocao said at the same time.

"What did you find?" Finina couldn't help asking.

Linglong hesitated for a moment, and said: "The life value...this enchantment can absorb my life value. And the speed is not too slow..."

Xu Yang was taken aback, and said in horror: "You mean, the lives of these people are passing away... These red mists are their vitality?"

"Probably..." Linglong lowered her head and groaned for a moment, then suddenly stretched out her hand and pushed the woman in front of her away.

It was unexpectedly easy to separate the two people who were in close contact! The woman was pushed to the ground and she couldn't afford it directly. Linglong's expression changed slightly, and she whispered: "You guys, turn around a little bit!"

The bodies of the separated men and women were constantly drying up at this moment. It didn't take long for them to become old people who were about to die from aging in front of everyone!

"this…"

Everyone couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat. This sudden change is really weird! Finina took a deep breath, stabilized her emotions, and said, "What the hell... what does the commander want to do?"

"If you want to know, the fastest way is to ask her in person." Tuoba Xiaocao sneered and looked up at the place where the red mist gathered not far away.

At the same time, in the place where the red mist converged, four huge magic arrays were already open in the air, and red light filled the sky in an instant.

"Look, isn't your man already doing it?"

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…

The fire dragons formed a huge sea of ​​fire. While feeling these temperatures that made the air dry and hot, another member from the Temple of Truth, the seventieth-level Epic Shaar, was not free.

He quickly opened the cloak on his body, took out a one-meter long bow from his back, and quickly put his hand on it.

The bow didn't catch the arrow, but in his constant pulling, it shot out a shining arrow.

"Since you are back again, it means that Kabbalski has failed." Shal said calmly.

The evil clone squinted, and said with a sly smile: "Who knows? Maybe you need to ask him."

"If there is a chance." Shahr sneered.

"Of course, if there is a chance." The extremely evil clone replied.

A large number of fire dragons were constantly being killed by the arrows shot by Shahr's longbow, but the extremely evil clone said indifferently: "Very good archery... But what about this?"

The fire dragon group that had been attacking Shaer suddenly turned around in midair at this time, rushing madly towards Yunya in the bright red magic circle in Central Asia.

Shahr let out a cold voice and shouted in a low voice: "Despicable!"

He quickly blocked the fire dragon group, and the frequency of pulling the bow and arrow became more rapid.

The extremely evil clone laughed and said: "Despicable? I really want to hear something terrible... If I am despicable, then what are your actions today?"

But Shahr said coldly: "For the truth...for justice!"