Countless white filaments appeared before everyone's eyes, and eerie mist began to seep in along with them!
Thick, eerie fog had already enveloped the area outside the city lord's mansion, and it was getting closer and closer to everyone!
There are still 30 minutes left before the Psychic Shock Turret is completed.
Wang Xiaoyi and Zhang Xiaoyao led their respective players to gather inside a skyscraper, minimizing the area that needed to be defended.
Zhang Xiaoyao took the lead in defense, and nearly a thousand cultivators simultaneously activated the Vajra Mantra, creating a magnificent and grand scene!
The golden bell formed by the Vajra Mantra this time was no longer the pale gold color of before, but rather it was as solid as if it were made of pure gold, shining brightly!
A giant golden clock, extending downwards from the height of a ten-story building, enveloped all the remaining players!
Under the protection of the golden bell, the players finally had something to rely on, and their initial anxiety was somewhat relieved.
"I never expected the Vajra Mantra to be so powerful!" Lickie #1 exclaimed in admiration.
"That's right, don't you even know who pulled out the Vajra Mantra! Boss's products are always top-notch!" Simp Number 2 chimed in, seizing the opportunity.
Zhang Xiaoyao: (￢?￢) ?
Upon hearing this, Zhao Xiaoyao was somewhat lost in thought, and even the color of the golden bell seemed to fade.
"Um...shouldn't we thank Boss Zhang Xiaoyao first?!"
"Both the Vajra Mantra and the Ten Thousand Lives Mantra were taught to us by Boss Zhang Xiaoyao, and he also checks our cultivation progress every day and helps us solve the problems we encounter!" said Lickie No. 1, somewhat puzzled.
"At least someone still remembers my efforts. All this time I've been working hard hasn't been in vain!" Zhang Xiaoyao felt a sense of relief and finally felt a little more at peace.
"You can't say that. It's true that Boss Zhang Xiaoyao has worked hard, but the main reason is that our leader obtained the Divine Sense Technique!"
"If it weren't for the boss, where would these two cultivation manuals have come from, right?" Simp #2 continued to argue with Simp #1.
"Well... what you said makes sense!" For a moment, Simp #1 couldn't find a reason to refute it.
"That's right, so in the end, the boss deserves the most credit!"
"My boss is my god, an omnipotent god!" Simp #2 said with starry eyes, without any discomfort whatsoever.
Simp #2: (☆_☆)
Zhang Xiaoyao: (╯‵□′)╯︵┴─┴
At this moment, Zhang Xiaoyao felt like a hundred thousand grass mud horses were galloping through his mind!
If it weren't for such a critical moment, Zhang Xiaoyao really wanted to go and beat up the sycophant number 2, to show him why the flowers are so red!
Just when everyone thought the golden bell was indestructible, the ghosts' attack arrived!
The ghost was hidden in the thick, eerie fog, and no one could see its figure at all.
Countless filamentous things spewed out from the eerie mist, clinging to the golden bell and, like maggots clinging to its bone, began to corrode its surface.
After being attacked by the ghosts, everyone clearly felt that their spiritual energy was being consumed much faster.
If they maintain the previous state, the cultivators can probably last for more than an hour.
However, after the ghost launched its attack, its spiritual energy was consumed at a rate like a floodgate being opened, and it began to drain away rapidly. At this rate, it could only hold on for a maximum of 5 minutes before the golden bell broke!
Zhang Xiaoyao's face visibly darkened, his eyebrows furrowed, and he was extremely anxious!
Hesitation will only lead to more trouble!
At this moment, Zhang Xiaoyao, who initiated the Vajra Mantra, immediately issued instructions to everyone!
"Everyone, within one minute, try to get closer to me!"
"Our spiritual energy is being depleted too quickly! We must reduce the range of our defenses!" Zhang Xiaoyao's urgent voice echoed in everyone's minds through the projection of his spiritual energy.
The sycophant brothers remained remarkably calm upon hearing this order!
There's no other reason than practice makes perfect!
After all, the sycophant brothers have experienced this twice in the past two weeks! Once in the City Lord's Mansion, and the other time also in the City Lord's Mansion!
The crowd quickly gathered around Zhang Xiaoyao, resulting in a situation where people were packed together, jostling, and trampling on each other!
Fortunately, everyone was already used to this situation, and they filled the room to the brim like a human pyramid!
The players, who were originally concentrated in a 10-story building, managed to condense the space into 2 stories through their own efforts and reasonable space allocation.
The players in the room were packed like sardines in a can, or like a subway during rush hour!
Compared to this situation, the scene of selling tickets in a crosstalk performance is utterly weak!
The golden clock began to shrink, from 10 stories high to 2 stories high.
The golden bell, with its reduced defensive area, significantly slowed down the rate at which it consumed spiritual energy!
The space left by the shrinking golden bell was instantly occupied by filamentous objects. If viewed from the sky at this moment, the golden bell would look like a tiny egg, appearing so insignificant in the thick, eerie fog.
At this moment, the players had completely lost their previous relaxed mood, with only a few still whispering among themselves.
"Fatty, you didn't have diarrhea today, did you?"
The skinny man's slightly timid voice came from behind the fat man.
It's said that enemies are destined to meet, and by sheer coincidence, the two have run into each other again. The only difference is that this time they're much closer together.
The skinny guy's face was pressed directly against the fat guy's buttocks, and they were pressed together very firmly.
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