If it fails, wouldn't a "wall-breaking" operation become the scene of a chuunibyou attack?
Suddenly, a very thin golden light shot out from the gap in the flower bud.
Then, one, two, five, ten, a hundred... more and more, thicker and thicker!
Countless rays of golden light connected into one piece, illuminating the entire sea of consciousness in an instant.
Tang Ling was stunned.
It really worked!
This was the first time that Tang Ling saw a completely bright sea of consciousness, and he saw a magnificent stretch of water.
Countless fragments of memories that have been recalled are floating in it, and there are even some flashback scenes.
But she immediately concentrated her attention and used her remaining spiritual power to guide the golden light, which quickly crossed the sea of consciousness and rushed towards every part of her body like meteors.
The golden spiritual power suddenly went crazy in the body like a hurricane.
Everyone watched helplessly as a small whirlwind suddenly appeared at the feet of Tang Ling, who was standing well. It then expanded, getting bigger and bigger, and even spread to the entire area where they were.
Everyone's clothes were blown up by the whirlwind, and only Tang Ling's was slowly burned away by the hot spiritual power in his body.
"Lin Ping" quickly used his eyes and hands to offer a silver clothing magic weapon, and draped it on Tang Ling's body under control. Tang Ling's exposed skin had already exploded with bright blue blood vessels, and there were gurgling blood under the skin.
The golden liquid is flowing, and because the force is too great, it seems that it will burst open the skin in the next second.
Tang Ling was gritting her teeth to hold back the severe pain caused by the huge spiritual power, but at this moment she felt a huge coercion different from the spiritual power in her body falling from the sky, like a big mountain, pressing heavily on her muscles.
's shoulders.
One, two, three...
It's...a mysterious force that limits Xiao Hei's spiritual power.
Tang Ling's shoulders were dwarfed by the pressure, and he was sweating profusely. After a while, he felt like he had just been fished out of the water, dripping with cold sweat.
Oops!
It's risky for her to forget this!
Xiao Hei seems to have said that its magic power cannot be fully exerted because it is restricted by an unknown force. If more people are brought to break the "cup wall", if anything goes wrong during the process, the huge pressure from the spaces on both sides of the "cup wall" will be destroyed.
It will squeeze people into a blur of flesh and blood.
It's over.
It’s over, it’s over!
The chance of success with one person may be 80-90%, and with two people it is 40-50%. What about the five people with Wei Zhiming?
10%?
Half a percent?
Tang Ling could finally understand Xiao Hei's mood when he scolded his mother.
As long as I can withstand the pressure and attract more spiritual power, will the chance of success be greater?
But if this is the case, the mysterious force pressing on our shoulders will become bigger and bigger, right?
Tang Ling now felt that she was almost unable to stand due to the pressure. She was afraid that once she relaxed, the pressure on her shoulders would crush her into a meat pie without using the space force on both sides.
Song Nan, Fu Qingcheng, Guo Rong.
These people all gave their hands to me because of their trust!
Well... although their expressions looked suspicious.
But no matter what, you can't kill them because of yourself!
I can’t care so much anymore!
Thinking like this, Tang Ling began to draw spiritual power from the buds more and more crazily in the sea of consciousness.
The golden spiritual power reflected the flower buds and the sea of consciousness into gold. Based on Xiao Hei's memory, Tang Ling believed that even if these things in front of him were really spiritual power, they were less than half of Xiao Hei's total spiritual power.
Maybe it can't be called spiritual power among demons, but it definitely has the same effect as spiritual power.
Tang Ling could feel that the spiritual power gushing out of his body was more than twice that of Nangong Ling's body at that time.
The heavy pressure on his shoulders had worn away the magic weapon Song Nan had offered, and everyone noticed something strange about Tang Ling.
Her whole body was already more than half bent than when she first started. Her face was so congested that her veins were bulging out until her skin was transparent. Many parts of her body had cracked and started to bleed, especially the wounds that had just recovered.
Blood came out, and the whole person was sweating and bleeding, and it was terrible to see.
"How can I help?" Guo Rong was a little anxious.
"I'll follow the direction of her spiritual power!" Song Nan observed carefully and said clearly, "You can't see it, follow me!"
Then everyone began to activate the spiritual power in their bodies, and several rays of golden light shot out from behind everyone, like gorgeous fire snakes, intertwined and twisted to form a huge injection of spiritual power, and collided towards the surrounding space.
During this period, Tang Ling could not hear any sound.
All her focus was on resisting the pressure on her shoulders and operating her spiritual energy.
not enough!
Not enough, not enough, not enough!
There are so many people, we must save everyone’s lives!
Tang Lingzhuangruo continued to channel his spiritual power frantically, and collided with the invisible "cup wall". Suddenly, all obstacles were removed, and his spiritual power suddenly poured out like a wild horse that had escaped from stiffness.
The "cup wall" is broken!
Tang Ling hurriedly withdrew his spiritual power in a panic. In his panic, he did not forget to shout at Wei Zhiming.
"Catch one of us!"
She felt a weight on her feet, probably because Wei Zhiming had grabbed her ankle.
After that, the pressure on his shoulders dissipated instantly, and the figures of the five people disappeared without a trace in an instant.
*
Tang Ling opened his closed eyes.
Check everyone's health immediately.
The light after "breaking through the wall" just now was too intense, and she subconsciously closed her eyes.
It seems that everyone is complete.
But Song Nan and Fu Qingcheng both looked at themselves with worry, while Guo Rong looked at Wei Zhiming with caution.
"When did you come in?"
It turned out that I was the last to open my eyes.
"Treat the wound quickly." Song Nan took out the medicine bottle from the storage bag, and Fu Qingcheng and he began to rub and cast spells on her body to heal the wound.
Only then did Tang Ling slowly feel the severe pain coming from all parts of his body.
"hiss--!"
She gasped in pain.
"Does it hurt?" Fu Qingcheng said with a cold face, "Did you know that your whole body was about to be exploded by spiritual power just now!"
What Tang Ling couldn't see was that at this time, her shoulders were almost rotten with the bones exposed, and there were bloody wounds in many places on the surface of her body. Her face was pale and all the blood was gone.
The whole person was in such a miserable state that he looked like he would die in the next second.
In fact, she could feel it to some extent, judging from the fact that she had been lying down since she opened her eyes.
Knew it.
It is impossible for a mortal body to rival the gods.
Although Xiao Hei is not a real god, but quite the opposite, his strength should be about the same.
If it comes, it won't be in such a mess.
Tang Ling smiled helplessly and said weakly: "If I had expected that this matter could lead to 'sacrifice for others', I would not have done it easily."
I will definitely think about my own life and hesitate.
"Did it work? Did it work?"
At this moment, Nangong Ling's voice came out of Guo Rong's storage bag.
Tang Ling couldn't help complaining, "Can't this soul-shaking flag shut up the soul inside?"
If she hadn't found him annoying just now, maybe she wouldn't have recklessly "broken the wall"!
"My flag and storage bag are not very good." Guo Rong reluctantly took out the soul-shaking flag.
Tang Ling was about to say a few more words when the figure of Wei Zhiming suddenly appeared in his sight above his head.
Wei Zhiming walked over, looked at the soul-shaking flag, and suddenly sneered.
"Nangong Ling, why do you want to get the magic weapon protected by the machine city so much?"