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Text Thirty-One: Spiritual Energy Tide and Secret Weapons

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    This breath is violent and full of arrogance.

    Hu Huan reacted faster than everyone else. He reached out and hugged Ling Xiao and rolled off the motorcycle. Without thinking, he chose Feilin, this fetish card with B-level defense and subsidiary attributes.

    The big monkeys are good at everything, but the defense is only a c. Whether he can change the fetish card at this time, flying scales is almost the only choice.

    The messenger of Tianmo Ling's family had never seen this before, and thought that Hu Huan was about to escape, so he hurriedly turned on the brakes and stopped.

    At this moment, within the scope of the entire enclosed area, the black and white between the sky and the earth turned into strange colors. This is not a color that can be described by human trichromatic vision. Everything becomes colorful and colorful.

    A messenger from the Heavenly Demon Ling's family turned into fly ash along with the motorcycle without a sound.

    Another messenger disappeared out of thin air, as if it had never appeared.

    The messengers of the Tianmoling family were panicked, but they couldn't make any changes. They disappeared one by one in the sudden burst of aura.

    Hu Huan tried his best to activate Feilin's alien aura - Shengjincai, to contend with the changes between the heaven and the earth. The violent aura oscillated from far to near, and oscillated circle by circle.

    The entire space expands almost at a speed visible to the naked eye.

    Originally, almost all the professional teams pushed the camp to within ten kilometers of the Lingquan Eye, but at this moment, all the camps began to distance themselves from the Lingquan Eye inch by inch, meter by meter.

    In the face of this violent aura shock and changes in the world, Ma Chengwu was the one who reacted the fastest. He released a gray mist that swept up all the members of the Soul Sect, and retreated in the direction away from the eye of the spirit spring without hesitation.

    Half an hour later, the Dharma king of the soul sect escaped from the shadow of everything.

    Not long after, he saw all kinds of people, sundries, weapons, dry trees, and even strange monsters being sent out by an extremely powerful force and scattered all over Beijing around the Beiping Toad Spirit Folklore Research Association as the center.  everywhere in the city.

    Ma Chengwu suddenly showed a sarcastic smile, and took everyone to the office of the Soul Sect without looking back.

    In the shadow of all things, the world has already been turned upside down.

    There is no longer any life around Hu Huan and Ling Xiao, including the messenger of the demon Ling's family, as well as the plants on the original wasteland, and even many towering ancient trees have been destroyed.

    Hu Huan did not expect that this accident would be so violent.

    The aura he felt just now is definitely not the fourth level. He has seen the fourth-level bull-headed warlord, Velasquez, Yan Lingse, and the silver giant Colette.

    Not counting two old friends Zhou Qiusheng and the rainbow in the Andes Mountains, these fourth-orders can never be so exaggerated.

    While Hu Huan firmly protected Ling Xiao, he stared in the direction of Lingquan's eyes. He could see a soaring spiritual power, venting his agitation and arrogance to time.

    Hu Huan sighed secretly: "Sure enough, I still lack experience. The recovery of the Lingquan Eye will actually lead to the birth of the fifth level of the Shadow of Everything."

    Hu Huan secretly felt that four of the big monkeys he released had completely lost their senses, and the rest were also severely injured.

    Hu Huan felt sorry, but he also knew that the brute force giant monkeys were not really immortal, but that they had to be stronger to kill them.

    Even the brute force giant monkeys of the second level were impacted by the wave of spiritual power, and professionals from various countries and teams of multinational companies naturally suffered heavy losses.

    Most people are either pushed out of the shadow of all things, or they are directly wiped out.

    A few hours later, the tide of spiritual power subsided.

    In the shadow of everything, except for the professionals above the third level, no one exists anymore. The professionals and awakened people below the second level, as well as ordinary fighters, were all destroyed by the outbreak of the spiritual force.

    The only exception is the camp of the Qianlong Army.

    A sweeping lady, holding a big old broom, worked very hard to sweep from one side to the other. After she cleaned the place, the tide of spiritual power disappeared.

    It's just that whenever she walked by, the tide of spiritual power soon raged again.

    This looks ordinary, she is the aunt who can be seen everywhere on the street, as if being inspected by the superiors, and wanting to judge the city for a living, she worked tirelessly, over and over again, from one end to the other end, and then hurriedly cleaned it back  .

    A kind-hearted, kind-hearted old face is already covered with sweat, and even the cleaner's coat on his body is soaked inside and out, and his chest and back are all wet.

    Wait for a little while for the spiritual tide??Help you fix those Harleys.  "

    Hu Huan was slightly surprised, and asked, "Can you still repair that thing?"

    The old wizard did not make a sound. A few minutes later, he threw out the two Harleys. The two motorcycles had become brand new. Hu Huan stretched out his hand and twisted the accelerator, and the sound of the engine roared, and it returned to normal.

    Although Ling Xiao knew that Hu Huan was by no means an ordinary boy, and she had noticed various clues before, she was still a little surprised at the moment.

    Hu Huan gave her too many surprises.

    Hu Huan said to Ling Xiao: "Let's try and see if we can get the Shadow of Everything."

    There must be a limit to the power to imprison the shadow of all things, as long as it can exceed this limit, you can still escape from the shadow of all things.

    Hu Huan still doesn't know that several closed areas have been opened up, and he has to walk a long way to leave the Shadow of Everything.

    As soon as Hu Huan started the motorcycle, he sensed the change of the shadow of all things. He and the old wizard shouted together: "There is a chance!"

    The two turned their heads together, and in the direction of Lingquan's eyes, the terrifying aura was moving. They didn't know what to do, but the two reacted immediately.

    This wave of spiritual energy not only destroyed the camp of professionals, but also destroyed most of the alien monsters. Near the eye of the spirit spring, there were only a few high-level alien monsters left at most.

    Once the scariest one left, they would have an opportunity.

    The old wizard yelled wildly: "Let's go back, we need the spiritual spring, as long as I can get the spiritual spring, I will have a way to revive the eye of the tribe's spiritual spring."

    Hu Huan couldn't help asking: "Aren't you afraid of the revival of some demon over there?"

    The old wizard shouted: "Trust me, I can let you control that spiritual well."

    Hu Huan asked: "Which one?"

    The old wizard shook the gray fog and said, "Of course it's the one here. The one in our tribe has been controlled by the demon, and you can't snatch it from him."

    "We can wait for you to have the power to kill demons, and then revive the tribe's spiritual spring, so that you can have two spiritual springs."

    Hu Huan really wants to say something, it is really impeccable logic.

    Of course he wouldn't trust this old friend too much. The other party's claim that he could control the spirit spring must be true. It's just that the rainbow in the Andes thought that only their wizards could do it, but it was a bit exaggerated.

    Hu Huan also has a way to control the Lingquan, and he can take the Lingquan away, but there is no need to tell the old wizard about these things, this is a private secret.

    Hu Huan said to Ling Xiao: "I'm going to take a risk!"

    Ling Xiao replied without hesitation: "The ends of the earth, I will be with you."

    With a long roar, Hu Huan started the engine of the Harley motorcycle and galloped across the wasteland.

    Ling Xiao drives a motorcycle and chases after her closely. She actually likes racing cars, but there is no place to go racing in China, and there is no heavy machinery she likes.

    To Ling Xiao, being able to run with his favorite little milk dog on the wasteland was too exciting, even if there was any danger, he didn't care about it.

    Hu Huan increased the speed of the motorcycle to the maximum. Although the shadow of everything had expanded once, he was not too far away from the Lingquan eye, only a dozen kilometers away.

    After the expansion of the Shadow of All Things, the Lingquan Eye was tens of kilometers away, and the two motorcycles were flying like lightning, and they had already arrived near the Lingquan Eye in more than half an hour.

    Hu Huan sensed it from a distance, and specially performed a zero-order heavenly performance, but he didn't find any strong aura fluctuations.

    Hu Huan casually threw the bone flute to Ling Xiao, and said, "Sister Ling Xiao, wait for me here, and I'll come back as soon as I go."

    Hu Huan stopped the motorcycle and pushed the A+ speed of the Santu train to the extreme. The speed of more than 500 kilometers per hour has surpassed any land transportation on the earth.

    Even if there is a theory, the means of transportation that can reach this speed can only be used for short-distance road tests, and cannot be used for real driving.

    Hu Huan saw from a distance, a faint silver light, a water pool with a radius of hundreds of meters, and couldn't help feeling a strange emotion in his heart.

    Although he took one hundred and three Lingquan eyes, he has never seen what a real Lingquan looks like.

    When Hu Huan found those spiritual springs, they had already dried up, otherwise they would not have been discarded and let her husband, the fox, take them away at will.
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