"quack!"

The cry of a crow came again from above, but there was no shadow of the crow at all.

Grass has begun to grow in many people's hearts again, spreading and growing, like a waterweed tightly strangling their throats, a big hand holding onto emotions such as joy, anger, and so on.

Suddenly, everything broke and collapsed, and everything in front of me was gray, as if everything had no meaning and only hatred remained.

Hate this world, hate everyone, including yourself!

Only killing, only anger can purify all this.

"Hehe!"

Many people were making strange sounds in their throats, and they were about to start fighting among themselves.

At the critical moment, the long needles of dense green trees flew by, like the strong wind that blew away the fog, and the warm sun that melted the ice and snow. In an instant, everything returned to normal again.

However, the faces of Weicheng, Liu Sui, Bai Han, Xu Shan and others were a little solemn.

Because this time, except for the Aoki profession, which naturally has unparalleled immunity resistance, all those with mental power less than level 7 are affected by this curse.

This is enough to show that the intensity of the curse is increasing.

"Old Wei, I don't know what the origin of this curse is. It's a bit powerful. It can't be completely dispelled by the green wood needle alone." Liu Sui said in a deep voice.

"That's right, look at the bloodshot streaks in their eyes. We didn't notice it just now, so the speed of this second wave of curses has become faster and the effect is stronger."

"Old Xu, use the second plan!" Wei Cheng shouted in a deep voice. Lack of mental strength is a big trouble, but this is also a shortcoming that all trialists must face.

Unless, everyone works hard to practice the Aoki Heart Technique.

But in fact, ever since there was Aoki Daino who specialized in cultivation, diligent people like Liu Sui, Tang Yuanshan, and Bai Han have semi-permanently suspended the practice of Aoki Heart Technique.

In the entire P11 legion, there are no more than ten people who can seriously persist in practicing the Aoki Heart Technique, including Wei Cheng.

As for the current curse, as long as one's Qingmu Heart Technique can be cultivated to the level of three Jiazi, one can easily be exempted from it.

"One drink, one peck, one cause, one effect, how can it be arranged at will?"

Wei Cheng smiled bitterly in his heart. The trial mechanism gave everyone the opportunity to practice Qingmu as early as the sixth level. What was the result?

"Old Bai, please pass on the order. From now on, all people with mental power lower than level seven will practice the Aoki Heart Technique with all their strength. They are not allowed to specialize in it, but to use the Aoki Internal Power on the basis of concurrent training. We must guard against the opponent and

We fight a war of attrition."

Wei Cheng issued the order again, although this time they had reserved enough resources.

"Old Wei, is it still too late? I mean, among the 14,000 of us, there are only about 300 people with mental strength higher than level 7 -"

Liu Sui was a little worried.

"That must be the case. Using the inner energy of the green wood will reduce the impact of the curse. Adding the long green wood needle and the green wood talisman will perfectly dispel the curse."

"I said that we must defend Floating Cloud City, but on the premise that this place can be defended, we must also effectively protect our living forces and give them a chance to grow. But before that, we have to bear more."

Wei Cheng said slowly, his words firm.

When everyone heard this, they were all moved.

This is actually what Wei Cheng has been doing and insisting on.

Even if he is called Wei Dasha by others, it doesn't matter.

But where are these people now?

On the contrary, it was a group of weak chickens that Wei Cheng once led that finally grew into top trialists.

In the fifth level, the sixth level, and even the seventh level, none of them were protected and trained by Wei Cheng all the way. Only then did they have the ability to stand alone today.

There is no need to mention Liu Sui and Xu Shan.

It’s Yu Liang and Lao Mei who are rubbish in any team they are placed on.

Now you can sit in Cangwu City!

How could this kind of success and this kind of pattern be irrelevant?

"quack!"

More crows began to crow from above, and a greater curse attack was launched from the opposite side.

However, under Wei Cheng's order, all those with less than seven levels of spiritual power meditated on the spot and circulated Qingmu's internal energy.

Although their Aoki internal strength is less than half a armor, or even less than a quarter of an armor.

But as long as the inner power of the Aoki is used, it can produce a good counter-effect, and supplemented by the Aoki long needle and the Aoki talisman, the curse can be perfectly dispelled without any side effects.

And this process of confrontation is actually a process of increasing belief and improving will, and mental strength will also increase slightly.

It's just that the rate of increase is very insignificant.

But if the curse cannot be completely dispelled, but there is a trace of sequelae left every time, then if it accumulates, it may break out at some point.

Wei Cheng understands this, Liu Sui understands it, Bai Han and others also understand it.

They were all silent and waiting, hoping that the other side would not see the key to this, so that they could gather more wool.

An hour passed, and the crows' cries became more and more frequent, seeming to increase from one to hundreds, and the magnitude of the curse also increased by nearly 50%.

This was so busy for the five hundred Aoki that even the consumption of Aoki's internal energy could hardly keep up.

But Wei Cheng didn't say anything about this and handed out a thousand golden dragon coins.

At this time, we can no longer talk about absorption energy efficiency ratio, but compete for speed and time.

Even Wei Cheng was ready to expel the two hundred and fifty attribute spirit stones.

At this moment, everything must make way for Aoki.

They must win this cursed war.

Fortunately, the number of cursed crows on the opposite side cannot be increased anymore, and the magnitude of the curse is also fixed.

Wei Cheng took back the spirit stone and felt relieved. At least the opponent had lost this round of confrontation.

The past two hours have been a test for Aoki himself, a test for all the testers, and a test for him as the leader.

Fortunately, everyone turned in good answers.

On average, everyone gains a spiritual power increase ranging from 0.1 to 0.3 in the process of fighting the curse.

This directly resulted in the mental power of thirty-seven testers successfully breaking through level 7 on the spot.

This wool is so plucky, so happy.

At this moment, Wei Cheng and many others suddenly understood the reason why the trial mechanism reduced the chance of dropping the Divine Light Stele in the eighth level.

In this wave just now, if 14,000 people were able to increase their spiritual power by 0.1 points at the same time, how many divine light tablets would it take to do that?

But at this moment, Wei Cheng suddenly raised his head, and in the next second, rows of wind blades rolled through the air like ripples, like a hundred sharp kitchen knives held in the hands of a hundred of the most awesome chefs.

, and these chefs only do one thing - chop dumpling fillings!

Dense, not too loud, not much room to chop!

The next second, blood directly dyed the air red. It turned out to be a big pancake monster with a diameter of at least three thousand meters. Its whole body was furry, and it seemed to be growing with billions of tiny tentacles. It was invisible and almost impossible to be detected.

The state of awareness dropped.

It's hard to imagine what it would be like to be dropped by it.

However, Wei Cheng and Qi Mei noticed it immediately.

Qi Mei took action directly, as if he were the leader of a sect. He fired three hundred dense wind blades instantly.

In an elegant and calm manner, like a chef cooking a small delicacy, this big pancake monster was cut into 100,000 kilograms of minced meat.

It is said that if we had this method to control Guanxi back then, Lu Zhishen would not be a problem.

At this moment, the corners of Weicheng's mouth rose happily and he was slightly proud.

This was the most profitable thing he did. He just smashed twenty-two wind spirit stones on Qi Mei one after another.

But now Qi Mei's growth rate can only be said to be soaring into the sky.

He even planned to send a small red envelope to the former legion commander when he returned!

Of course, this thought passed by in a flash. He had transformed into a flaming giant. With a roar, he spit out flames that filled the sky, and burned the 100,000 kilograms of minced jelly in the blink of an eye.

Happy cooperation!

But soon, a dark cloud floated over, blocking the only entrance of light above Fuyun City, like a big cover!

Immediately afterwards, three huge crow heads poked out from the dark clouds.

Each one is as big as a hill!

"Ahhh!"

The shrill, high-pitched, and piercing screams started immediately, forming a trio!

In just one second, the entire Fuyun City and the entire Dakeng became silent, and no sound could be heard.

This level of howling was far beyond what Wei Cheng could achieve at this moment.
To be continued...