The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 2381: Horror
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Blooming~
The stalwart figure behind Yan Luotian, full of fiery red, burning with scorching flames, is huge.
He stood there, like a giant burning man, and the temperature of the patch increased with his appearance.
This is Vulcan!
One of the tricks in the Yanluo Tianhuoshen Jue is to use one's own ability to summon the Vulcan, and let the Vulcan descend between the heavens and the earth.
As soon as it appeared, everyone felt the pressure, and the breath moved to their throats.
Wang Meng stared, also aware of the danger, his eyes became serious.
Yan Luotian's Vulcan tactic is already the most powerful spell he can cast, and this move in front of him is even the most powerful.
The use of this trick obviously consumed Yan Luotian too much, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.
Yan Luotian's body was trembling slightly.
The consumption load is too large.
With such a move, Yan Luotian has already reached a limit.
However, Yan Luotian was still struggling, he raised his hands and continued to condense the seal.
The Vulcan phantom behind him. It becomes more solid, and the high temperature becomes more fierce.
Boom...
Vulcan Phantom took a step forward, and the ground under his feet was instantly burned, and the soil on the ground turned into scorched earth in an instant.
Vulcan phantom rushed towards Wang, full of coercion.
Wang Meng looked up and stared, and noticed that the space touched by the Vulcan phantom was instantly distorted and blurred, all of which was caused by its high temperature.
Vulcan phantom, although not a real Vulcan, it is just a phantom condensed from Vulcan. But that kind of high temperature is still terrifying.
"It seems that Wang Meng is in danger."
"The war has reached this point. It is already in the late stage. Yan Luotian has displayed his most powerful attack."
"Wang Meng seems to have a back hand, I don't know how he intends to resist."
"This Wang Meng is also not easy."
Lin Xueer also noticed the battle between Wang Meng and Yan Luotian at the moment, and knew Wang Meng was in danger. She wanted to help, but Lin Qingxuan in front of her wouldn't let it.
"Xue'er Lin, I must beat you."
Lin Qingxuan's complexion is cold, and the surging power in his body overflows, blooming white brilliance. That was Lin Qingxuan's Profound Profound Magic Art, for Lin Xueer, she had already used it to the extreme.
Lin Xueer holds a long sword and dare not take it lightly.
At this moment, the battle between her and Lin Qingxuan has also reached a fever pitch.
"Wang Meng, give up your defeat, you can't escape the palm of my Vulcan phantom."
Huh!
The Yan Luotian turned into a stream of light, falling on the shoulders of the Vulcan Void, staring at Wang Meng arrogantly.
Yan Luotian was quite confident about his Vulcan phantom, and he believed that Wang Meng couldn't resist it, and he would definitely die.
Wang Meng sneered when he heard the words, staring at the Vulcan phantom at the foot of Yan Luotian, and felt something unusual.
"You should not be able to gather the phantom without your spiritual power, right?" Wang Meng asked.
Hearing this, Yan Luotian raised his brows slightly, and said nothing more to Wang Meng.
Wang Meng was already able to see the answer he wanted to know from Yan Luotian's eyes.
Normally speaking, this kind of phantom cohesion does require a kind of mental power. And Yan Luotian's Vulcan phantom is a kind of fusion and cohesion of flame and spiritual power.
Yan Luotian is above the cultivation base of spiritual energy, and also cultivates spiritual power.
Although Yan Luotian's mental power is not as powerful as Wang Meng, it is not weak.
"Since it is the condensing of spiritual power." Wang Meng murmured, and a cold smile crossed the corner of his mouth.
Yan Luotian stared at Wang Meng, and was able to naturally perceive the rich danger from Wang Meng's body.
"What does Wang Meng want to do?" Yan Luotian stared at Wang Meng, his brows furrowed tightly, and he didn't understand.
Then he saw Wang Meng's body slowly vacating into the sky, the seal was condensed in his hand, and the dazzling light overflowed from his body.
A feeling of extreme danger was revealed to Wang Meng.
Yan Luotian stared at Wang Meng and realized that his mental power had been disturbed.
At this moment, some strong people who cultivate spiritual power have similar feelings.
"God! Devil! Angry!"
The seal was successfully condensed, and Wang Meng finally spoke, and a sound wave centered on Wang Meng's body and went in all directions.
On the Lin Family Square below, there was a strong man who was very close to Wang Meng. He heard this voice for the first time. At that time, he felt that his brain was blank, and the mental power in his head was about to be wiped out.
They can't stand it, and they run aura to resist.
However, what Wang Meng displayed was the wrath of the devil, a kind of divine sound specifically aimed at spiritual power and persecuting spiritual power, so it was easy to penetrate those spiritual energy.
A direct attack on the spiritual power of people.
They couldn't bear it, they were holding their heads and yelling in pain.
Everyone has more or less spiritual power. Those who have only practiced a little, or even have not practiced spiritual power, are completely suffering at this moment.
Hit by Wang Meng's wrath of the demon, their heads became dizzy, and they were completely slaughtered.
And some strong people who cultivated enough spiritual power could not bear it. Wang Meng's attack of the demon's wrath was really too terrifying.
"Wang Meng, what terrifying spell is this?"
Some people have doubts, and they all have fear in their eyes.
However, more people are shaking their heads and talking inconceivably: "It should be a kind of exercise that directly attacks people's spiritual power. This type of exercise is rare and rare."
"Yes, even if you have it, most of them are at some ordinary level. Wang Meng's technique is too powerful, and it is so powerful that it is terrifying."
"It's actually a technique that directly attacks mental power?" Yan Luotian narrowed his eyes. He also discovered Wang Meng's technique for the first time, revealing an incredible expression.
Then Yan Luotian saw that the sound wave turned into a conch shape and came towards the Vulcan phantom under his feet.
That is the materialization of the sound wave of the anger of the demon.
The sound of the anger of the heavenly demon that all the strong people below have touched just now are just some people who are scattered, and Wang Meng really wants to deal with the sound waves, but Yan Luotian.
The Vulcan phantom of Yanluotian is also formed by fusion of psychic power and flame, which belongs to the category of spiritual power.
So Wang Meng has no fear.
Wang Meng displayed the anger of the heavenly demon, condensing the sound of the anger of the heavenly demon into the shape of a conch, and rushed towards Yan Luotian.
Yan Luotian understood Wang Meng's intentions, frowning tightly, and feeling uneasy in his heart.
Yan Luotian stared at the conch condensed by the voice of the anger of the heavenly devil, and then looked at the figures of countless powerful men below, he could naturally feel the horror of Wang Meng's move.
"I really didn't expect you to have such a direct attack on people's spiritual power?" Yan Luotian yelled, and Wang Meng's chance against the sky made him jealous.
This kind of practice that directly attacks human spiritual power is rare.
Wang Meng was also staring at Yan Luotian at this moment, grinning, and snorted coldly: "Look at my trick and broke your Vulcan phantom."
Boom...
Wang Meng's words fell, and the huge conch condensed by the voice of the anger of the heavenly devil slammed against the phantom of the **** of fire, causing a ripple.