Illusion

1140 Eighth Grade Intermediate

&nb) Unexpectedly, with millions of people approaching tens of millions, so many fierce souls would be condensed. "While the man on the throne sighed, he couldn't help but get excited.

"Taking advantage?" Yifeng didn't understand. Although these fierce spirits did not pose a threat to him, they didn't take advantage of it.

"If this king can control all these fierce spirits, wouldn't it be a big advantage?" the man on the throne shouted at Yifeng.

"What? Can you control everything?" Yifeng exclaimed.

"Hey!" said the man on the throne, "Others can't do it, but this king is not difficult. Most of these fierce spirits are formed by the king's men. They still have some control."

Hearing this sentence, Yifeng was ecstatic. If these evil spirits can all be controlled. Even in the face of the king rank, he is not afraid, enough to use these fierce spirits to block them.

Although these fierce souls are not strong enough. But the number of devouring beads is too much. Just like countless ants, these ants are tens of meters long, hundreds of meters thick, and even an elephant can't rush through it. Of course, it is also extremely difficult for these ants to kill the elephant. Unless the elephant is in the center of these ants, making him unable to escape, exhausting him to death with countless ants.

But now, this is the case with these fierce souls, and it is possible to kill a king rank if there are a large number of them.

"How many pills do you have to recover your soul power?" the man on the throne asked suddenly.

Yifeng thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "It's not much anymore. You almost swallowed it."

This sentence made the man on the throne frown: "During the heyday of this king, it was not difficult to control them with spiritual imprints. But it is extremely difficult to control them all with the current soul power."

Yifeng nodded. No matter how strong he is, it is extremely difficult to control such a large number of vicious souls. Yifeng can control some of them by using the Soul Conjuring Technique to the extreme, but compared to these numbers, it is undoubtedly a drop in the bucket. The man on the throne can control it, and you can control it with the least amount of effort because of your mental imprint. Others control twice, maybe he can control a thousand times, or even ten thousand times.

"I can start refining." Yi Feng said softly, there are still a lot of medicinal materials in the ring. Although this is an extraordinary moment, as long as you don't refine pills above the seventh rank, it is very easy to refine.

"That's good, I control these fierce soul formations, and you refine the elixir for me. As much as you can control." The man on the throne said.

Yifeng nodded, took out the medicine king cauldron, and threw in pills one after another at the same time.

At the same time, the man on the throne also received seals. Under his imprint, the ferocious and tyrannical soul unexpectedly calmed down, and began to move slowly in a strange trajectory.

In the end, a large formation was actually formed, and this large formation was composed of thousands of fierce souls, forming a huge vortex.

Yifeng glanced at this large formation, and he could tell at a glance that this was the city-shaking formation that the man on the throne had said.

"Back then, every soldier in this city had to practice, so they had this big formation in their subconscious mind. It was extremely quick to deploy and execute." The man on the throne said.

Yifeng nodded, not caring about the man on the throne. Yifeng continued to refine the elixir. And the man on the throne set up again and again.

Obviously, it was very simple to set up, and it took almost ten minutes to complete a large earthquake. This quick speed made Yi Feng speechless, but Yi Feng had to speed up the speed of refining the elixir.

Although the other party moved quickly, he also knew very well that this consumes a lot of soul power. If it weren't for these fierce souls with his previous brand, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to spread a formation.

One by one, the large formations continued to be set up. Yifeng's pills kept pouring into the body of the man on the throne. However, even if Yifeng made dozens of pills, it was still not enough for him to consume.

Time passed by little by little, and Yifeng knew that the group of people might not take long to rush over.

At this time, hundreds of large formations were already covered in front of them, and the hundreds of large formations condensed again to form another large formation.

But at this moment, both Yifeng and the man on the throne were pale. Yifeng could not refine the elixir at an extremely fast speed, and the soul power of the man on the throne was exhausted to a level that could be called terrifying.

He who was originally condensed into a *human form is also extremely blurred at this time.

After stepping out of hundreds of large formations again, Yifeng's medicinal materials were completely consumed. And the man on the throne is also very likely to disperse when the wind blows.

"Senior! They should be here soon, let's go first. If we don't go, I'm afraid it will be too late." Yi Feng said in a deep voice.

The man on the throne nodded, and turned into green smoke and fell on Yifeng's arm, but this time the tattoo was obviously much lighter.

Yifeng swallowed a few pills to restore fighting spirit, and galloped away into the distance. Tired and excited at the same time. Yi Feng loomed, and his alchemy skills were much faster. Yifeng couldn't help but think of the holy water, that kind of purifying holy medicine, and it's normal to improve his level of refining medicine.

"Eighth-level intermediate!"

Yifeng set a position for his doctor level, presumably at this time he should reach the middle level of an eighth-level doctor.

"There are a lot of benefits in Sunset Clouds Valley. I never imagined that the level of a doctor can be raised to a higher level." Yi Feng was delighted, and his figure kept galloping away into the distance.

And not long after Yifeng left, a group of red-browed old men and black-robed people also appeared outside the whirlpool. Compared with when they came chasing, these people were reduced by half, obviously blocked by the vortex.

Many of them have exhausted themselves after this series of battles and traps. Even for the group of people who appeared outside the vortex, most of them were not even 70% strong.

"Where is he now?" the man in black robe asked.

"He seems to have been staying for a long time, moving very slowly. He is not far away from us, about ten miles away. However, the other party is moving very fast now, and gradually distanced himself from us." The red-browed old man said with a frown.

The man in black frowned slightly, and then nodded: "More than ten miles? It won't take long, enough to catch up with him."

"Chase!"

Just when the man in black was about to chase after him, he couldn't help but frown when he saw the fierce spirit in front of him. He found that the vicious spirits this time were different from the previous ones, these vicious spirits seemed to be arranged in tracks.

"It's weird!"

The other man in black also whispered.

This sentence made the rest of the dementors stare blankly at these fierce souls, and also realized the strangeness in them.

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