Silent attacks are the most deadly.

No one knows where the next killing move will come from.

Liang Wenbo waved his broom and drew a circle around the crowd: "Yu!"

Xu Qianxun endured the headache and said, "It's useless, don't waste your energy." He finally felt the pain from the depths of his soul.

Perhaps this attack was just a warning. The black mandala glanced at Xu Qianxun, then lowered his eyes and concentrated on controlling the vines.

Song Chen saw the performance of Xu Qianxun and others from the drone. After a moment of thought, he realized that the Black Mandala was saving its mental power to deal with him and Kobayashi Akiko.

In Kobayashi Akiko's opinion, the simplest solution is to use skills directly to cover and eliminate those vines and the controlled medical practitioners.

Then, they will directly fight against the Black Mandala. The invisible and intangible battle of mental power will be left to her and Song Chen. If Wang Yuenan is involved, the chances of winning will be even greater.

What Song Chen is doing now is adding unnecessary fighting and burden, especially since the medical practitioner who is being controlled is most likely already a corpse.

However, I don’t know what kind of spirit supports them. They would rather endure hardships and fight a war of attrition.

Wang Yuenan's voice suddenly appeared in Song Chen's ears, "We can't drag it on like this. The opponent's advantage will not be lost at all."

Song Chen turned his head and looked at the tent, "Where are you? Can you hold on?"

"I'm lying down, which is much happier than you guys fighting while standing!" Wang Yuenan was still in the mood to joke.

Song Chen and Kobayashi Akiko looked at each other, then looked at the black mandala. Just as they were about to take action, another accident happened on Xu Qianxun's side.

The black mandala was furious, stretching out its dark palms, chasing after Xu Qianxun, and it seemed that it would not stop until it broke Xu Qianxun's neck.

It was visibly dead in a large area of ​​the bushes. The few pitcher plants were staggering, trying to pull their legs out from the ground and escape. The air was filled with the pungent smell of chemicals.

Song Chen wrinkled his nose and sniffed it, "Where did Xu Qianxun get the medicine?" Looking at the crazy energy of Black Mandragora, he asked in confusion: "Herbicide?"

"You ask me, but who should I ask? Don't you even know your own business?" Kobayashi Akiko snorted. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, she would have laughed out loud.

Xu Qianxun was running wildly on the "Sui Feng" while spraying herbicides. He found that "Sui Feng" was more useful than other footwork. Many times when he was in a critical moment, "Sui Feng" could always lead him out of the corners.

He Hui watched Xu Qianxun circling with the black mandala. Several times, he was able to escape from the pursuit from unexpected directions. He knew that this was Jincheng's "Follow the Wind". It is said that you can learn it casually before, but now the rules seem to have changed and there are requirements for learning.

Really envious~ Jincheng has everything~

The black mandala couldn't catch up with Xu Qianxun, and in a rage, it condensed its mental power again and stabbed at Xu Qianxun.

Xu Qianxun had just been beaten to death by mental power, and this time he was prepared, using the only mental power he had to protect his vital points.

Thank God, thank the earth, and thank all my comrades for suppressing his mental strength along the way.

The moment when Song Chen seized the Black Mandala's distraction, he sensed that his mental power was entangled with Wang Yuenan's, and he and Kobayashi Akiko surrounded the Black Mandala from the front and the back.

Kobayashi Akiko's mental power tightly wrapped around the roots of the black mandala, trying to pull it upwards as if to pull it out.

Wang Yuenan's mental power suddenly expanded and turned into a sickle, chopping at the root of the flower.

A sharp and piercing sound echoed over the camp. Many practitioners found that covering their ears could not block out the sound. It was a shock from the soul.

Soon, some practitioners with low cultivation levels slowly collapsed to the ground, and some demon practitioners with slightly lower strength also lost consciousness.

The black mandala moved. She slowly stood up from under the golden branch tree and walked slowly to the other side of the camp.