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Chapter 732 Fission

The Blade of Desolation no longer had the strength to pay attention to the battle outside the ship, and it was difficult to disperse some of Dilman's consciousness, but he still did it. The colorful agate snail rotated and Lin Xiso was resting in his body, and he had to wait for the arrangement of fate.

Lin Xiso was in a state of excitement and tried his best to break free from the constraints. However, this process was a bit stubborn, and the cell created by Dilman was extremely tough.

Besides, near the Phantom Sun Sail, Dilman's arms drove thousands of afterimages, and they all used space attack methods. The leopard-headed snake monster not far away was covered with scars, and the height was immediately judged.

The leopard-headed snake once again turned into a phantom, and the bone claws grabbed it in the air as if it was lifting the wide curtain cloth. In this way, the leopard-headed snake's tricks seemed useless.

At this moment, Dilman's skull roared. It had just stopped a leopard-headed snake, and the other four leopard-headed snakes had broken down at some point. They swam near the sun sail and bit them hard. Of course, the leopard-headed snake was not biting the sun sail, but Dilman's skull.

This was a bad thing. Waves of spiritual attacks penetrated into Dilman's consciousness space, which was more direct than the attack of the Desolate Blade, almost dispersing the original consciousness that Dilman had finally condensed.

Lin Xisuo had already broken through before the leopard-headed snake strategy succeeded. Thanks to the chaotic images transmitted from the Blade of Desolation. Yi Shuihan once had a head of an ancient alien monk. The head was somewhat similar to Dilman's combat consciousness at this moment, both of which contained extremely powerful spiritual power. In fact, there was a trick to deal with this situation.

The amount of spiritual strength cannot be measured by how much it is, but depends on the degree of cohesion. The more concentrated it is, the more powerful it is, and it can support it in the face of a strong spiritual impact. However, it is not easy to do this, and external pressure needs to be strong enough.

After finding the direction, Lin Xisuo did not hesitate to consume the absorbed spiritual power as fuel, enduring the pain and burning the origin of spiritual power, causing the silver flame to collapse to the center.

The silver flame of a few meters in diameter finally shrank to the size of a ping-pong ball. The silver arc flashed slightly, and the layer of constraint that Dilman established was already pierced, and Lin Xiso easily broke free from the prison.

However, breaking free is not necessarily a good thing. Faced with the increasingly intense mental storm, Lin Xisuo felt very unlucky.

The unexpected attack of the leopard-headed snake made Dilman's consciousness almost collapse. Then the huge consciousness space actually adopted the same strategy as Lin Xisuo and began to collapse and shrink to the center, thereby enhancing spatial stability.

It seems that the spiritual power of different races has commonality, but how can the spiritual power condensed by Lin Xisuo be compared with the billions of old ghosts? The constantly flickering table tennis ball was quickly wrapped and completely disappeared.

In the main control room of the Phantom, Lin Xisuo squirted a mouthful of blood and fell from the air. His face was particularly pale. Mei'er hurriedly leaned closer and shed tears in disbelief.

In just a moment, the last spiritual power hidden in Lin Xisuo's body was lost in large quantities, and his life energy was like a vegetative person. His life emblem fell to his limit, which was really terrible.

Mei'er wiped her tears and she quickly called Christine. Christine, who is also a pharmacist, might have a way to treat Lin Xiso, hoping that it would be too late to rescue her.

The milky white aperture outside the Phantom ship slowly dissipated. Mei'er noticed this situation and activated the third layer of the matrix as Lin Xisuo told him in advance, and a thick space isolation belt protected the hull.

The insect spirit turret has already returned, so there is no need to worry about this. However, those negative energy creatures are obviously unwilling to give up the benefits at hand and start to rush into the defense matrix wildly.

The third layer of defense matrix has poured Lin Xisuo's efforts into it. Not only is it protected by the space kettle, but it also has five-colored gallworm condensation corpses. Thanks to the alien Zerg salvaged near Huojia Port, this space defense is even stronger.

However, there were five foreign passengers on the ship. The five leopard-headed snakes were biting the Dilman giant tightly, and cracks appeared in large pieces of bones. These monsters were extremely fierce, and if they were allowed to continue to rage, the consequences would be unimaginable.

It has to be said that Dilman's fighting spirit is hidden deep in consciousness. Even if he goes to destruction, he must make the enemy look good. Two huge bone claws form black shadows and grab two leopard-headed snakes.

"Kaba" clear squeeze sound spread all over the world. The Dilman giant is a proud race. It does not allow a few stinky fish and shrimp to show off in front of it. Two difficult leopard-headed snakes were shattered by Dilman, and all the blood-colored cereals on the sun sails were running like they had taken stimulants.

After the leopard-headed snake dissipated, it actually brought more advanced negative energy. Dilman was moistened, and his bones were condensed and his bones suddenly accelerated by three points, and even his consciousness recovered most of his life.

At this moment, Christine was in a dilemma. The captain's injury was clear at a glance. It looked very much like he suffered a severe mental impact and suffered a certain loss of brain tissue. If the mental power could be restored, the brain tissue damage would naturally recover. The most fear that Lin Xiso's current state would not breed even a trace of mental power unless...

"Mei'er, I want to use medicine for the teacher, but this medicine is very dangerous. It is a spiritual strength solidification and amplification potion that the teacher once used. Although the second use does not have much real effect, it can use the medicine to generate strong spiritual strength. I have no authority for this potion to peacock." Christine said anxiously.

"The peacock is in the captain's room, so if you don't give it medicine, just break it apart." Mei'er immediately released the magnetic field and arrested the Book of Taboo.

"Wow, wow, wow, wow, Mei'er, why are you crazy? Let me go." Peacock screamed in fear. The two women in the main control room looked so scary.

"Xiso's life and death are uncertain now. We need spiritual strength to solidify the amplification potion, take it out quickly." Mei'er clenched her fists and looked at the Book of Taboo.

"The owner's situation is a bit inappropriate. This potion is very expensive, but Miss Mei'er has the right to obtain the potion from me." Peacock is not unreasonable. If the situation is serious, the owner's life safety must be given priority.

The capsule soon came to Christine. To be honest, Christine was not sure whether to take this medicine or not. She just had no way to survive if she didn't take it. Now she is the only way to do it.

Christine opened Lin Xisuo's mouth and sent all the capsules in. These capsules melted in the mouth, which saved the trouble of swallowing. Soon the capsules were effective, but Lin Xisuo's body kept spasming, which scared Mei'er and Christine so much that they didn't know what to do.

Fortunately, Lin Xiso returned to normal after half a minute, which made Christine slightly relieved and there was only waiting left behind.

The space of Dilman's consciousness became clearer and clearer, all spiritual matter turned into a solid ball, and Lin Xiso's spiritual power suffered an extremely cruel compression.

This compression is even more powerful than Lin Xiso's self-spiritual burning. A silver flame as big as a grain of rice appeared in the core part of Dilman's consciousness.

The attack of the leopard-headed snake just now was really wrong, but things are often divided into two aspects: positive and negative. If it weren't for the sudden attack of the leopard, how could Dilman be compressed with Lin Xisuo's spiritual power? A person's spiritual power is condensed to such a level, probably only a peak expert can do it.

However, Lin Xisuo is not a peak master after all. His spiritual power is far less than that of those old monsters who have practiced for hundreds of years. Even after being compressed by Dilman's consciousness, the tenacity of his mental power can be comparable to that of the peak master, but the content is very low, only a little as a rice grain.

At this time, Dilman tasted the sweetness. The two leopard-headed snakes brought it many benefits. Mei'er opened the space defense matrix to block negative energy creatures, which was definitely a rare opportunity.

The sun sail trembled, Dilman stretched out his arms and legs, and his chest had already appeared. It waved his hand to create three small milky white apertures and directed the aperture to rush towards the remaining three leopard-headed snakes.

The leopard-headed snake felt dangerous and dared not continue to bite Dilman's skeleton. However, they were fierce and launched spiritual sprints again and again. Dilman was affected every time he commanded the aperture to capture.

Christine fed the capsule to Lin Xiso. When the medicine was effective, a very dazzling and dazzling silver light suddenly popped out of the center of Dilman's consciousness.

It was just right, and Christine saved Lin Xiso's life. If it were later, Lin Xiso would be completely lost. Even if the mental strength was stable, he would still be assimilated by Dillman over the long run. This assimilation often starts with the loss of self.

Lin Xiso woke up in full, and he began to counterattack under Dilman's suppression. The silver light burst out with a shocking desire for war. A person with concern and a person with strong will to survive must be a strong man.

Dilman's fighting spirit was boiling, and Lin Xiso's fighting spirit soared into the sky. However, Dilman still wanted to suppress the evil fire in the center of consciousness. As long as he gave it three minutes or even less time to catch the leopard-headed snake, he could gain strength.

The milky white aperture continues to chase the leopard-headed snake. The Dilman giant's condition has improved a lot, dozens of times stronger than when he pulled out Lin Xiso's mental power. However, its opponent has also become stronger. It is difficult for the leopard-headed snake to catch. The most fatal thing is that the evil fire in the core of consciousness gradually becomes a prairie fire.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Dilman finally grabbed the three leopard-headed snakes, but before it could be proud, a roar came from the depths of his consciousness: "I, Lin Xisuo, I will definitely be able to defeat you, my fighting spirit will burn!"

When the roar disappeared, the consciousness that Dilmansin had worked hard to gather was burning, and the silver flames emitted scorching fluctuations in the most tragic way. It is true that things will turn back, and Lin Xiso's spiritual power has been compressed from the size of a grain of rice to the size of a needle tip. The pain cannot be described in words. It seems that after a hundred years, Lin Xiso finally couldn't bear it anymore and began to explode. His spiritual power actually changed and spread in an unprecedentedly violent way.
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