Along the way, Wu Ming, dressed as the young master of the Thousand Howls Clan, had the power to confuse the heart with demons and demons, and he was able to travel smoothly. Even when facing this powerful and experienced pseudo-sage, he still did not reveal any flaws.
This is the power of the inner demon method. It can silently and subtly affect the senses of the target with the power of moisturizing things.
Likewise, its overbearing power can also forcefully pull people into illusions, but the consequences will be severe.
After receiving the spell, you will neither die nor be disabled, and you will basically not be able to escape the end of being confused and losing all your intelligence.
Wu Ming came here to save the rat, not to kill people. Naturally, there was no need to use the domineering power of the inner demon method.
As long as you can enter it without any danger, escape with the golden-haired mouse, and then leave without anyone noticing, that's enough!
"It's time, who does the clan leader want to mention as a criminal?"
The pseudo-sage of the Qianhow Clan asked casually while opening the restricted door at the innermost level of the prison.
"A few years ago, that alien creature made a lot of noise!"
Wu Ming smiled.
"Oh, it turned out to be him. I still remember at that time that it was the clan leader who personally took action and suppressed him to the lowest level of the prison, and laid down layers of restrictions. In the past few years, he has also exhausted all means, but unfortunately nothing came out of the torture.
Useful information!”
The pseudo-sage of the Qianhou Tribe nodded in sudden realization, then shook his head, as if he had some sympathy for the prisoner who was talking, and said, "At this point, I don't know what the patriarch has to do with extracting this foreigner?"
"Haha, uncle Clan doesn't know something!"
Wu Ming's eyes flashed with strange color, and he smiled as usual and said, "It is precisely because this is a critical moment that Father Saint wants to hold this animal in his hand. After all, the treasures of the other three tribes have been lost.
Now the three tribes have invaded in large numbers and want to oppress our Qianhow tribe. Although our tribe is not afraid, the enemy is powerful after all.
If we can use the treasures hidden by the beast to make the opponent throw a rat weapon, even if we can't just retreat, we can still slightly reduce the pressure on our clan!"
"The patriarch is really resourceful. I think he was already prepared when he secretly caught this animal!"
The pseudo-sage of the Qianhow Clan exclaimed with emotion, and when he came to the last level of restrictions, he said without looking back, "Young Clan Master, please show the clan leader's warrant before you can open the last level of restrictions, otherwise even I will not be qualified to open it.
, let alone the ability to open it!”
"Oh, my nephew was negligent!"
Wu Ming slapped his forehead, lowered his head and rubbed the treasure on his wrist, and said as if unintentionally, "It is really the invasion of three tribes, which made my nephew nervous. For a moment..."
Buzz!
Before he finished speaking, he raised his head sharply, and the silver-gray snake shadow roared proudly in his eyes. A ray of miraculous gaze instantly fell into the eyebrows of the pseudo-sage of the Qian Howling Clan who was turning his head, with an obviously defensive look on his face.
Unfortunately, even though the other party was prepared, he still fell into Wu Ming's trap.
"you……"
The pseudo-sage of the Qianhow Clan was shocked all over, with a look of shock and anger on his face, but he didn't have much strength in advance. Even the tokens and objects in his hands that he wanted to activate were snatched away by Wu Ming with quick eyes and hands.
"Oh, what a risk, you almost succeeded!"
Wu Ming played with the ironwood leaf-shaped token in his hand, his face condensed, and he gently extinguished a strange wood incense burning in his sleeve.
It is the existence of this incense that allows him to control the opponent's soul in an instant with the help of the inner demon's eyes.
The past few years of traveling around the world have been more than just sightseeing. In addition to many near-death encounters, the harvest has also been huge.
The main ingredient of this incense is a specialty of the world, which contains the origin of illusion.
Wu Ming used secret techniques to refine it, supplemented by a variety of precious treasures, and finally blended it into this chaotic divine incense, which is even more powerful.
With the strength of his own soul, even if he took a sip without warning, he would be dizzy, let alone the pseudo-sage of the Qianhou Clan who is strong at the same level, but his soul is not outstanding!
In fact, Wu Ming judged that the power of this incense could even affect the power of the Holy Realm.
But the chance of it being effective is very small, almost negligible. It’s not that the effect is too small, but that the perception of the Holy Realm’s power is far superior to that of a false Saint. This incense may be exposed before it has even exerted its function, or even shows some signs of it!
Of course, if it is mixed with some special effects that can calm the mind and help temper the power of the soul, then it is another matter.
As a result, the threat to the power of the Holy Realm will definitely rise sharply.
Although he unexpectedly restrained this powerful pseudo-sage from the Thousand Howls Clan, Wu Ming did not stop. Instead, he fired several talismans one after another, turning into streams of light and sinking into his vital points.
"Open the ban!"
Wu Ming kneaded a little bit and ordered in a deep voice.
"No……"
The pseudo-saint of the Thousand Howls tribe trembled violently, his eyes gradually became bloodshot, showing extremely strong resistance, and strange luster surged around his body.
Not only that, but an extremely obscure, scalp-numbing roar came out, forcing the talisman flow light that had been previously penetrated into his body to collapse.
"snort!"
A cold light flashed in Wu Ming's eyes, and he suddenly waved his hand, and there were a few needles shining with strange luster between his fingers. He flicked his hand and penetrated into the vital points between his eyebrows and the back of his head.
"roar……"
The false saint of the Thousand Howls clan roared, causing ripples in the void, filled with extremely suppressed pain, but then the resistance suddenly diminished.
"Hmph, open the restriction!"
Wu Ming ordered again, with a gloomy look in his eyes.
Although this method is very likely to damage the foundation of this powerful false saint, at this time, he can no longer care about much.
Moreover, if nothing unexpected happens, since the other party has been prepared for a long time, it is very likely that he has discovered the clues and is waiting for him to come to the door at this time.
Under the instructions conveyed by his spiritual consciousness, the pseudo-sage of the Qianhow Clan finally could no longer resist. His whole body was stiff, but there was not much hindrance. He only used the secret technique of the Qianhow Clan slightly clumsily to open the restricted door.
"As expected!"
There was no joy on Wu Ming's face, but instead looked more gloomy.
The restriction on this gate is reinforced by the unique secret technique of the Thousand Howls Clan. Only this clan's innate magical power, a sonic method, can open it.
Although the magic of inner demons is unparalleled in deceiving the mind, and the power of imitation is extremely strong, Wu Ming cannot directly imitate his own magical powers, unless he reaches the level of holy power.
"Bring him out!"
Although the last forbidden door was opened, Wu Ming did not rush in. Instead, he used his true energy to transform into the form of a golden-haired rat and ordered the pseudo-saints of the Qianhow Clan to enter.
Wu Ming looked at the dark door and turned his inner demon's eye to its limit, but found nothing, as if the space had been distorted.
Obviously, there are unknown dangers inside, and his instincts are warning him repeatedly, so he must not step into it easily.
The pseudo-sage of the Qianhow Clan acted according to the order and walked stiffly into it. His figure quickly disappeared into the darkness. No movement was heard for a long time. It was as if he was swallowed up by the vicious creature hidden inside with its bloody mouth open.
Average.
But Wu Ming did not show any signs of anxiety, because of the feeling in his mind that nothing happened to the pseudo-sage of the Qianhou Clan, but he used some kind of method to ingest something.
Not long after, Tata's footsteps appeared, and immediately after, the majestic body of the Qian Howling Clan's pseudo-sage came slowly out of the darkness, holding something like a birdcage in his hand.
Inside, there was a brown-gold mouse with a docked tail that was only the size of a palm.
Although its aura is weak and messy, its aura cannot be faked. It is the Golden Mouse that Wu Ming is targeting for this trip!
"It's finally done!"
Wu Ming breathed a sigh of relief and reached for the cage. There was a hint of a playful smile in his eyes. This guy also had this day.
But the moment his fingers touched the cage, Wu Ming's whole body suddenly froze, his fingers suddenly shrank back as if he was electrocuted, and his pupils instantly shrank to the size of a needle tip.
But, after all, it was half a beat too late!
Buzz!
But the whole cage shook, like a vortex that could absorb everything, releasing dense sound waves that were obscure but emitted shocking fluctuations.
The strange thing is that there is only a low hum in the void and not much movement.
But just like this, Wu Ming felt like he was being shocked by electricity, and he was shaking violently just like when the pseudo-sages of the Qian Howling Clan were controlled and resisted the inner demons.
The only difference is that the pseudo-saints of the Qianhow Clan lost their sight and gradually lost themselves, while Wu Ming remained awake.
What's even more terrifying is that as the trembling ripples on the cage become more and more mysterious, Wu Ming's body surface has bulging veins, wandering around like a dragon and snake, and human blood stains are flowing out of his seven orifices.
"The Qianhow Clan's natal magical power is broken by a thousand thunderbolts!"
Wu Ming gritted his teeth and held on, his eyes slightly slanted, staring at the figures that appeared in the corner at an unknown time.
Snap!
The leader among them touched his palms and chuckled, slowly walked out of the shadows, and revealed his true body. He was the young leader of the Qianhou Clan.
"Your Excellency does know a lot, but it's a pity that you shouldn't come to our Thousand Howls Clan to run wild!"
Chewing his eyes revealed his cruelty, his tone was ferocious, and his murderous intent was strong.
Behind him, several Qianhou Clan pseudo-saints or top half-saints also had cold faces and murderous intent in their eyes.
I don’t know how many years have passed, but no one has dared to despise the Qian Howling Clan so much. Even the Thunder Clan, one of the four overlord tribes in the Yun En Realm, has not been able to break into the Qian Howling Clan’s forbidden prison.
Moreover, the Thousand Howlers were put into such a dangerous situation, and it would be impossible to atone for their sins by a hundred deaths. Naturally, they wanted to eat their flesh alive, peel their skin and bones, and extract their souls to refine their souls.
"I wonder who is so bold, it turns out to be you, the unlucky guy!"
At this moment, an inappropriate voice sounded out, although it showed obvious weakness, it was quite playful.
It turned out that the golden-haired rat in the cage woke up at some point and was staring at Wu Ming with its head drooped and a pair of golden eyes looking unspeakably funny.
"You were awake, why didn't you remind me?"
Wu Ming almost sprayed him in the face.
"The restriction above has isolated all my perceptions and blocked my power. If you hadn't touched the restriction, I would still be sleeping!"
The golden-haired rat explained, it was natural.
"snort!"
Wu Ming glared at him angrily.
"As expected, you all know each other. You must be colluding with each other to steal the treasure of our tribe in the Yun En Realm and bring chaos to this realm!"
Seeing that the two of them were chatting about household matters as if no one was around, Chew jumped out very inappropriately and reminded them that prisoners must have the consciousness of prisoners.
Unexpectedly, neither the Golden Mouse nor Wu Ming showed any signs of panic!