Seeing this, Ye Lan raised his eyebrows.

It's really stream of consciousness.

No matter how hard ordinary people train their bodies, they can never become invincible. However, there is a school of thought in the West that has developed the legend of using spiritual magic to defeat diseases, which later gave rise to tarot cards, witchcraft, werewolves and other schools of thought.

These forces may seem powerful, but they are actually fragile.

Because people can hypnotize themselves, it means that their mental strength is not strong enough. When encountering a strong enemy, their spirit will collapse in an instant.

Those people died of mental collapse.

The girls who took refuge under a tree were frightened by the pile of dead bodies and turned pale, but fortunately they had seen so much along the way that they could still stand.

What surprised them most now was not the dead, but the girl's ability.

Just now, they witnessed from beginning to end how Ye Lan defeated a group of tall and strong foreigners with just a leaf.

In addition to shock, there was also a deep sense of awe in my mind.

"Let's go to Ye Shen quickly." Ren Jiarong reacted, supported Liu Yalan, and called others to go over.

Now the safest thing is to stay with Ye Lan.

However, before they could move, a dark shadow enveloped them.

When they looked up, they saw a white man covered in blood, with a hideous face and a broken arm. He walked around in pain, and his thugs went straight towards Liu Yalan.

The only way for them to survive now is to capture a useful hostage.

"No, no, ah!" Liu Yalan was so frightened that she forgot to cover her injured face. She wanted to run but found her legs were too weak to move. So she subconsciously called for help, "Mr. Yun, save me!"

Pop.

There was a crisp sound and the white man's wrist was grabbed.

Liu Yalan was delighted, "Yun..."

She was about to call out the name she had been thinking about, but when she looked up, she only saw a slender figure.

The girl stood in the moonlight, the silver light faintly covering her body like a layer of white gauze. Her eyes were lowered, with no sadness or joy in them, like a god high above the nine heavens, looking down with pity on all living beings.

Then he waved his sleeve lightly, and the two-meter-tall white man flew backwards and hung on another branch. The last glimmer of hope was gone, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

The danger was over, but Liu Yalan still stared at the girl without moving.

Ye Lan noticed her gaze, half lowered his eyes, and said coldly: "Do you still think you are the most suitable?"

This sentence was ordinary, and there was not even a hint of sarcasm in the tone, only a slight doubt in the girl's mind.

But Liu Yalan felt as if she had been slapped several times in the face, leaving her face bruised and swollen. Thinking of her previous speculations and slanders about the girl, she blushed so much that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

She originally thought that everyone was a Cinderella. If Ye Lan could do it, she could do it too.

But now I realize that the girl in front of me is not a pheasant that has flown to a tree branch, but a phoenix that is high above.

At this time, Xiao Yunting found that the battle here was over and the real fight had begun.

The full force of Hun Tian Dao's internal energy struck out with a palm that directly smashed the man to pieces.

The leading young man saw this and his expression changed instantly, "Retreat!"

He was wondering why the fight had lasted so long and the two sides still hadn't decided the winner. They were almost exhausted, but Xiao Yunting seemed to be still at ease.

It turns out that after fighting for a long time, the opponent has not used his full strength.

However, it was too late to run away now.

Xiao Yunting didn't even need to properly accumulate strength. He just swept his palm across and knocked all of these people away in an instant. When they hit the tree, it was not just broken bones, but the trunk was broken and their whole bodies were pierced and hung on it.

The brutality of the method made the rest of the first team feel nauseous and they ran to the river to vomit violently.

"How is it?" Ye Lan walked to his side and asked calmly.

Xiao Yunting didn't like her seeing the bloody scene he had created, so he slightly leaned over to block her view before saying in a deep voice, "His physical resistance to blows has improved, but everything else is pretty normal."

We've been entangled for so long, but it was just a test.

"Well, it should be the players who have lived in the jungle for a long time. They have realized the spiritual power from it and are driven by the castle to eliminate the last weak forces here." Ye Lan couldn't help but admire the creator of this game.

From teamwork to hunting each other, creating the strongest and finally strangling the extra branches of the big tree, the perfect layout that was linked together was so seamless that even she couldn't find any flaws.

If she and Xiao Yunting were not both ancient warriors, they would probably have become pawns of the castle in this jungle.

"I'm getting more and more curious now." She said with a smile on her lips.

Xiao Yunting always responded to her requests. He took her hand and said without hesitation, "Let's cross the river now."

"Yeah." Ye Lan nodded and let him lead her to the river bank. She easily crossed the ten-meter-wide river with a light tap of her toes.

The others who were still lying on the shore vomiting were stunned, and then the boys realized that they had not crossed the river yet.

"So, what should we do now?" They looked at the turbulent river and thought of the huge bonus of five million. They were debating whether to build a boat themselves to cross the river when they heard the sigh of a middle-aged man behind them.

"Hey, haven't you noticed yet? With their skills, they could have crossed the river alone early in the morning, but they stayed here overnight. It's obvious that they want to help us one last time and help us get rid of these people." The female professor's usually gentle voice took on a hint of coldness. After pointing out the truth, she helped her husband to his feet and said with a slightly mocking look, "If you still don't know your own weight, go ahead. No one will stop you."

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The boys' group fell silent.

They looked at the corpses that were still wet under the tree, and the fighting power of these people just now. They remembered how scared they were at that time, and even the thickest skins would burn.

The reason why they were so persistent in crossing the river was that they might have thought of relying on Xiao Yunting and Ye Lan's powerful military force for protection and finally getting a share of the pie.

Now that this idea was exposed, they looked at the figure that had disappeared on the other side and finally gave up the idea completely.

At this time, walking on the smooth asphalt road in the mountains, Ye Lan raised his hand and waved in the air.

"Do you feel it?"

Xiao Yunting took her hand and nodded sternly, "Yes, there is a very powerful spiritual force that covers the entire jungle."

From the moment they crossed the river, this wave of mental power had been oppressing their brain nerves. Any ordinary person who was slightly more fragile would faint on the spot as soon as they came in.

He and Ye Lan only felt a little uncomfortable, but this was enough to explain the problem.

"The people in the castle are very strong."

Xiao Yunting rarely acknowledges other people's strength. Ye Lan was the first, and now the existence of the castle is the second.

The two of them walked all the way to the middle of the mountain without hiding or avoiding, and stood outside the castle courtyard. The white hollow fence door was not closed. Pushing the door open, they saw a beautifully tended small garden with roses planted on both sides.

The bright flowers are in full bloom, contrasting beautifully with the light blue walls of the castle, creating a European-style hue.