The baleen whale crashed into the group of krill to start its own buffet time. This is probably the most vivid description after the battle between the incubator and the spirit body begins.

The spirits, who were extremely afraid of the incubators, launched a death charge towards the incubators under Sarah's intimidation. One after another, they built a torrent of souls in the air. Their bodies exuding dim light were as bright as lights at this moment, in the sky.

Drag out the afterimages.

The magic power created by the spirit body exploded like a violent storm, and the sound of explosions came one after another on the body of the incubator. The resonance generated by the magic power made San Keqiu feel as if he was standing next to a huge ancient clock, and his whole body trembled.

The hatchling remained unmoved. Completely immersed in the delicious food, it swayed the soft, towering spines on its back. The magic intertwined with the spines created an invisible vortex, and the bodies of all approaching spirits would suddenly sway.

Deformed, as if being held by an invisible giant hand and twisted hard.

Broken, twisted, and shattered spiritual bodies could be seen everywhere, and before they even had time to let out a mournful cry, they turned into streams of light and injected into the body of the incubator.

"mom!"

"mom!"

The incubator, who can only shout this one word, shouts excitedly while eating, just like a child who wants to show off his masterpiece.

The fragments of magic power that the incubator devoured the spirit body and escaped overflowed the area blocked by the spirit body. The violent turbulence of magic power made each spirit body more and more restless. The instinctive fear of the incubator was being replaced by another kind of fear.

replaced by emotions.

The spirits are also attacking the three coal balls.

The sky covered by the spirit bodies "collapsed", and one spirit body after another turned into bombers and swooped down, taking advantage of the moment when the incubator had no time to care, and slammed into San Meiqiu's body.

"Do you want to directly attack our consciousness? Sarah's thinking is a bit simple."

Sera's tentacles with light magic power grabbed the throat of a spirit body with a complete human form, and ruthlessly injected light magic power into it. In an instant, the spirit body turned into a wisp of mist and dissipated.

"There are too many. How many spiritual bodies does she have mastered? How can she control them?" Lulu was puzzled.

"These broken spirits only need a little guidance and shock to be easily enslaved. She does not need to control them personally. She only needs to select and strengthen some spirits to serve as messengers to convey her will." Lu Yu said.

Sarah looked at the incubator who had devoured a large amount of her spirit body and was still alive and well. Although she was a little shocked, she was extremely calm.

"It is indeed a difficult summoner. Let me give you a good meal. As long as your summoner falls, you will also be wiped out."

Sarah snapped her fingers: "Dead people, mourn, curse, howl, and use your voice to play the music of death to the summoning herald, so that he can embrace his inevitable destiny!"

A group of spirits that had never joined the battlefield and whose bodies were more solid fell from the sky faintly, standing in all directions of the incubators. With the help of many cannon fodder spirits, they opened their mouths.

It's as if you left the chaotic battlefield in an instant and entered a dark, deep underground palace. The silence is like a tide, coming from all directions, beating your heart into panic in just a moment.

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…

The cool breeze blew by, and the strong feeling of falling frightened Sera. She suddenly raised her head and shook her arms warily, but she suddenly realized that she couldn't do it.

"Where are my...tentacles?"

There was a slight breath, and there were two of them.

Sera broke into a cold sweat and raised her head in embarrassment, facing the wide-eyed Laurend and the surprised and confused Cat Jing.

She stood up with a "whoosh" and quickly retreated. It was not until she pressed against the wall that she felt a little safer. The magic power in her body was unnaturally mobilized, causing the dumb cat Jing to quickly protect Laurende.

.

"Did you have a nightmare?"

Laurende's gentle voice stunned Sera, who was tense all over. She looked through Mao Jing's open arms and saw him lying on the bed and staring at her with a smile, as well as the words on the bed sheet that she had buried herself in and dozed off.

traces of wrinkles.

Outside the window, the leaves of the silver pine trees swayed gently, and there was a constant rustling sound. The warm sunshine shone on the window edge and flowed to the ground, and the dust particles in the light were clearly visible.

"Dream……?"

Mao Jing breathed a sigh of relief: "What on earth did you dream about that made you so surprised?"

"I...uh..." Sierra hesitated and squeezed her thigh hard.

It hurt so much that tears almost came out.

Sera didn't hesitate and hugged Mao Jing hard, and then Laurent.

Laurent gently put his hand on her back: "It seems like it was a really bad dream... was it a dream where I wasn't around?"

Sera threw out everything she saw in her dream, as if she had been trapped in that dream for hundreds or thousands of years, and the feelings that suddenly came to her mind lingered in her mind.

It seems that she hasn't talked to anyone properly for a long time... Why?

Laurend was right in front of her, and she had always liked talking to Laurend and Cat Jing the most.

The leaves of the silver maple are rustling and the sun seems to have never set.

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…

"Mi Lei, the food in your pot doesn't seem to taste right." The man walked into the dilapidated wooden house carrying a pile of dry firewood, sniffed, turned and shouted outside the house.

"Ah, not good!"

The smoky breath and panicked voices rushed into Lulu's ears.

Men and women were huddled in a corner of the room, fussing around.

"It's okay, it's okay. It's just that the bottom of the wooden bowl is a bit mushy, but the food is fine."

"Did you buy salt?"

The man chuckled, took off a cloth bag from his waist as if to show off, and handed the exquisite fine white salt to the woman with both hands.

"It's not easy. If we hadn't killed a bison with a trap, I would have drawn a bison horn by lot, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to get it."

The woman felt a little distressed: "Why don't you ask for some meat to leave for Lulu? She will officially start class with the teacher tomorrow and won't be able to go home often in the future."

The man pulled out a hare from the dry firewood like a magic trick: "I was too embarrassed to snatch the trophies from my teammates, but luckily I met an unlucky rabbit on the road. It bumped straight towards me for some reason, just in time for me.

Lulu is having extra dinner.”

The rustling sound made both of them turn their heads.

Lulu suppressed her sobs and her face was filled with tears.

The rabbit was thrown aside. The man quickly wiped his hands on the woman's clothes, while the woman quickly put the wooden bowl away. The two squatted next to Lulu, touching their heads, hugging each other, and comforting her repeatedly.

"Be good, Lulu, be good, what's wrong? Are you reluctant to leave us?"

"But you have to learn to take care of yourself from now on. I heard that the competition for magicians in Rodmir started from a young age. Your parents are not very capable and cannot hire another school servant with the qualifications to accompany you..."

The guilt in her words made Lulu cry louder.

"Don't cry, don't cry... Don't worry, dad has found the right guild. They are a group of reliable companions. As long as he works a little harder, he should be able to do it."

"Anyway, you just need to study magic with peace of mind..."

"Lulu, be good, stop crying, stop crying. Aren't you always strong? Why do you keep crying?"

"She had so much fun last night using her magic to set fires, and ended up going into a coma due to overdraft. She must have just woken up... Is this a nightmare or a near-death experience?"

Lulu hugged her mother and soon threw herself into her father's arms.

"I won't go to school, I don't want to go to the royal capital!"

"You are not allowed to be adventurers or accept commissions!"

Whether it was a nightmare or a precognitive dream, Lulu sorted out the remaining information in the hazy dream and found what she really wanted.

Rather than magic, she just hopes that her parents can always stay by her side.

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…

The movement of the three coal balls came to a standstill, its tentacles stopped waving, and the mist almost solidified. It just floated quietly in the air, accepting the baptism of the pathos-filled chorus.

After Sarah figured out this magic, she used a group of magicians who were unwilling to surrender as the experimental subjects. Without exception, this group of magicians would become a little weaker along with the chants of the spirits, and eventually they would die unknowingly and walk silently.

die.

[Sweet Lullaby], this is the name given by Sarah. Although the specific composition of this magic does not contain the power of spiritual magic, unexpectedly, it can indeed make some people go crazy after waking up. If it were not for the speed

As the other magics of the undead advance, Sarah will inevitably explore the principles in depth.

The more powerful the spirit being directly controlled, the greater the power of the lullaby. Even the summoned pioneer can only sink a little bit towards death under the chorus of the spirit body carefully selected by him.

This was the last act of dignity and respect Sarah gave to fellow pioneers.

"Although I don't know what means you used to make my two lovely personalities unable to respond, but fortunately... this will not affect our continued progress."

Lu Yu's voice made Sarah, who had already mourned for the coal briquettes, tremble all over. She looked at the black mist that gradually floated up in disbelief.

"You... why are you not affected?"

"I'm very curious about the specific impact." Lu Yu spread his hands, "I simply think that your spirits are very noisy and annoying, and there is no other feeling."

A large amount of gray-black mist sprayed out from the singing spirit body until it reached Lu Yu.

Lu Yu had already seen that the gray spirit could corrode magic power and take away the vitality of the mist. He did not dare to be careless and pounced directly on the incubator.
To be continued...