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The flames in the cave suddenly disappeared, and then there were more than ten spiritual cyclones that were receiving their own baptism. As for the psychics in the flame circle, they were all in a state of fainting under the dual effects of the continuous high temperature and the coldness brought by the collapse of the bridge connecting the "human spirit". It is difficult to wake up in a short period of time.

But there was only a figure who smiled faintly. He had never looked back at the psychics who fainted on the ground. A faint whisper came from his mouth, "The next target, just jump directly to that guy. What the 'Old Master' mentioned, the legendary human-shaped spirit comes from..."

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"I don't know if everything will go smoothly. Yinhen is a human-shaped spirit follower that is almost unheard of. The spirit of the spirit is targeting ordinary spirit followers. Maybe it won't work on him, and it may not be necessary. In more severe cases, some unknown confusion may occur." Philea sighed slightly. Although she has always been inconsistent with Yinhen on the surface, she still hopes that the other party can try to become better when it is related to fate.

Cola smiled and comforted, "It's useless to worry about things like this, but it will ruin her mood. But I believe that with your prayers from Little Philea, that guy will definitely be fine!" Her smile always comes so timely and infects people's hearts.

But Philea couldn't buy it and looked at her sideways, "Let's not talk about me for now, why don't you let your little flying mouse be baptized as soon as possible?"

Cola played with a few strands of hair and swallowed her pink little tongue cutely. "With this little guy's physique, it's really hard for people to make up for their determination to let go." She watched the little guy on her shoulder run around again, suddenly reached out and grabbed it, held it in the palm of her hand, and gently flicked the latter's little head with her slender fingers, "Hehe, I'll tell you to do it randomly."

Little Flying Mouse couldn't help but express his protest method in a circle, but Kela's face stated the word "Protest is invalid". Little Flying Mouse, who could understand her mind, was very angry, and she danced her little claws with her funny appearance. Even Philea couldn't help laughing when she saw it.

But suddenly, the little flying mouse stopped dancing, and its agile eyes turned round. It suddenly stood on the palm of Kora's hand, and its claws made a special "claw force" that ordinary people could not understand.

The smile on Cola's face suddenly stopped. Her eyes showed a rare anxiety, and there was also a tremor in the hurried voice. "Listen to me, there are very dangerous things approaching here. Hurry up and take their own spirits to escape from here. Even if you forcibly stop the spirit washing, it may bring some bad effects to the spirits, but it is too late..."

"Kora, what's wrong?" Philea was also a little scared by Cora's sudden abnormal behavior. Could it be that it was the first thing that Philea was involved in that incident and thought of the vicious incident that alarmed the entire imperial capital.

"Don't be stupid, do you think we will believe your boring words?" As Philea hesitated, someone made a sneering voice first, while more people watched coldly. Obviously, they could not believe such a ridiculous sentence from Cora.

Cora's face was filled with an imminent sense of crisis and blurted out, "Felia believes in me, there are some things that are too late to explain." Then she looked at the others, and said sincerely, "Please believe me!"

Philea nodded. In her world, Cora was obviously not the kind of person who spoke nonsense and said alarmist words casually. She immediately planned to step forward to stop Yinhen's Xiling. Although she was sorry, she had no choice but to wait for the next time.

But just as she was about to approach, Mars suddenly jumped out, and then turned into a raging tongue of flames in an instant, spreading around. The air suddenly became extremely sticky, and the scorching flames kept surging towards the inner circle, as if they could splash out at any time to swallow people.

The scene that happened in the previous cave was staged here again. The object was a group of female psychics who had just begun to appear more fragile when facing sudden disasters. Sharp calls for help came one after another, and some people tried to break through the encirclement of flames in order to escape from the sky.

As the owner of the psychic color, the biggest disadvantage is that before becoming a "whale", there is almost no growth or improvement in itself except physical strength. The spirit is their greatest support, but now the spirit is completely separated from them, and the only thing they can rely on is each other.

But at this critical moment, they were disorganized, and the irrational people stood up to give orderly commands. Looking at the crowd of people crying aimlessly, and the anger in Philea, who kept raising eyebrows and gritting teeth, had reached the critical point of explosion. Finally, she couldn't help but roar, "Can you guys just cry this little? Can you just hang your heads and solve the problem?"

"Don't you please open your eyes and carefully observe the current situation? Didn't you see that the seemingly fierce flames are actually not approaching us further?" Philea continued with a stern face and said in a lesson. "That guy named 'Spiritorial Stealer' has no intention of attacking us students at all. His target is spiritual servants. Please, those of you who are nominally honored the title of 'Spiritorialist' should also consider your spiritual servants a little."

"Their situation is extremely dangerous!"

She threw out a long sentence in one breath, her breath was a little insufficient, and Philea calmed down her excitement with deep breath, and her words seemed to have achieved significant results now.

This can be seen from the slashing screams. If you look closely, you will find that those people seem to have heard some "supernatural sayings" at this moment. They look at Philea in a daze, and then think of the reminder issued by Cola and their own reactions before.

At this moment, they both hated their selfishness from the bottom of their hearts, and any measures they made were entirely for their own considerations. Cola had sincerely advised them not to care at all, and even believed that it was a detrimental statement made by the other party deliberately.

That Yuke Philea is right. Are they worthy of the title of psychic?

No matter what, the children of ordinary families cannot lose to the nobles in any way! You must cheer up and show it to her!

Looking at their eyes that were lit up again and their obvious mental state, Philea couldn't help but smile faintly, then she raised her fist and shouted, "Okay, then let us rely on our own strength to conquer all difficulties!"

"no problem--!!"

Kola was somewhat surprised by the calmness and leadership temperament that Philea showed in a critical moment, but she nodded at the first time: "Filea, Komura has the ability to reduce the temperature of the surrounding ambient, but it takes some time. Let's think about the countermeasures later."

"Kemonla" naturally refers to the little flying mouse spirit of Kora, and the name is: the spirit that Kora wants to get even in his dreams.

While everyone outside was planning to unite and overcome difficulties, in the Demon King world, the negotiations between Yinhen and Wanmo King were still the same as before. Wanmo King tried his best to make Yinhen's original intention relax.

"I won't talk anymore, I won't talk anymore, I can't talk at all. Talking to you, a brat, is really about playing the piano. Why are you so stubborn, you?" The words of the Wan Demon King made Yinhen feel down-to-earth inexplicably.

But even so, Yinhen still just returned to the cold "hehe".

The Ten Thousand Demon King looked furious. From ancient times to the present, his great demon king was trapped in the hands of an ordinary little devil, Yinhen.

Yinhen can be said to be the only hope for the revival of the Ten Thousand Demon Kings. Although as time goes by, the other party continues to use his own strength, he gradually falls into himself, and he can finally completely occupy his body and control his will, but this makes him extremely distressed.

The King of Ten Thousand Demons thought for a moment, and just thought of a new round of arguments that were intended to convince Yinhen, who was stubborn and restless, but his expression suddenly changed subtly. It seemed that some unreasonable guy was planning to come to this boring place to visit.

It's really rare... Such a guy who doesn't know how to live or die.
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