Ning Shu took a deep breath, flipped his fingers, and began to make a formation. The speed of his fingers flipped faster and faster, and finally there were afterimages.
Ning Shu was muttering a word, and while arranging the formation, the marks on his eyebrows were hot, and Ning Shu felt that he was hot all over.
The soul is overloaded.
Five thousand skeletons are placed in rows. From a high altitude, it is a white forest.
With such a large number, it is necessary to ensure that every corpse is covered by the formation, which is too mentally exhausting, and the spiritual ball in the sea of consciousness is spinning extremely fast.
Like a deflated balloon, it shrank quickly, creating a painful feeling of mental weakness, and the power of the soul was also taken away.
Ning Shu felt that his flipping fingers had become a little illusory, not as firm as before, and the price was too high.
Reluctantly the arrangement was successful, Ning Shu quickly released the soul in the black beads.
These souls were put into the formation, and the skeletons produced suction to these souls, and some souls were caught off guard by being sucked into the skeletons.
Some souls stubbornly resisted in Ningshu, but increased the input of the battle method in Ningshu. Although these souls have deep obsessions, their strength is not strong.
The power that could not resist the formation was all sucked into the skeleton.
Then came a more magical picture. These dead and shaved bones seemed to be resurrected, and their bodies began to tremble.
Some of the bones suddenly cracked lines, and the bones cracked.
Ning Shu felt a pain in his heart when he saw this scene.
Some skeletons sat up, holding their heads, seeming to be in extreme pain, and some skeletons ran aimlessly as if they were crazy, and were finally bounced back by the formation barrier.
Inside it is like hell on earth, suffering like purgatory going on.
Ning Shu maintained the formation with shaking hands, feeling a little pessimistic, wondering how many skeletons could succeed.
Cracks appeared on the bodies of many skeletons, and their wailing voices spread far and wide.
The souls in the world of reincarnation were so scared that they trembled. What happened
Is there really hell, someone is being tortured.
The Jianjun next to the Shengchi stared at the direction of the voice, watching.
Lei Qilin didn't sleep anymore, but walked around irritably, occasionally with his front paws crawling, a gurgling sound squeezed out of his throat, making an attack.
The thunder on his body crackled and crackled, as if he was frowning.
For the souls who came from the formation, it was torture, and for the souls outside the formation, it was also scared to pee.
"Kacha..." A lot of cracks spread quickly on a skeleton, with small lines all over the body, and then it collapsed and exploded into small pieces.
And the soul in the skull disappeared and ceased to exist.
"Kacha..."
"Kacha..."
"..."
One collapsed, and then as firecrackers were lit, they collapsed one by one, and they couldn't stop at the beginning.
Ning Shu's heart was numb from the pain, her formation was correct, why are so many souls still shattered.
This method is too painful, and the pain is so painful that these obsessive souls can't bear it, and there is another possibility that the vitality of the bones is too low, leading to a collapse.
There is also too much vitality. The soul is originally feminine, forcibly blending with vitality, just like letting water and fire blend together.
It is inherently difficult to achieve a balance where water and fire coexist.
Ning Shu turned to look at the golden skeletons. These skeletons looked at the situation in the formation very indifferently, which was obviously commonplace.
"Kacha, Kacha..." More and more skeletons broke apart.
If one breaks, one is missing.
Ning Shu's heart is getting more and more bottomless, and I don't know if he can succeed.
Ning Shu gritted her teeth, plunged her mental power into the formation, and sensed the vitality of these skeletons. There were rules of life, and she could sense it.
Ning Shu suspected that these corpses had too little vitality, because the search for the corpses took a while.
Although the corpse was frozen, the vitality quickly dissipated after the soul was separated.
Must be successful, invested so much.
Ning Shu's fingertips condensed a drop of the source of life the size of a grain of rice, and his fingers flew around. With the formation, all these vitalities were input into the formation.
Ning Shu didn't dare to make too much. The vitality and death must be balanced. If this balance is broken, it will not be successful.
Sea of Consciousness's mental ball became only the size of a peanut, and her mental power had been emptied. Ning Shu was dizzy and she couldn't hold it anymore.
But to support the formation to the end, even if there is only one skeleton, she must keep the formation complete and stable.
Even if it extracts spiritual power, it also extracts soul power.
The prophecy of the curse requires the power of the soul, and now even the formation of a formation requires the power of the soul.
Could it be that the higher-end things require the input of the power of the soul more
Ning Shu couldn't stand a little anymore, and sat down slowly.
With a little bit of the source of life added, Ning Shu didn't know what the final result would be.
Anyway, my heart is refreshing, and my ears are filled with wailing and inhuman pain.
Survival is so hard!
Looking at the painful state of these skeletons, Ning Shu couldn't imagine what kind of pain it felt.
The scientific research skeleton next to him was motionless, apparently accustomed to this kind of thing, seeing Ning Shu staring at him.
Skeleton said: "If you want to produce this kind of skeletons in the future, you must prepare the formation in advance. The formation requires mental power and soul power, so there is no need to arrange the formation every time."
Ning Shu said, he wanted to fix the formation in advance, otherwise he would have to rearrange it every time.
I feel that the power of the soul has been taken away a lot.
The painful days passed very slowly, and Ning Shu also felt very slow. What he saw in his eyes and heard in his ears was the painful appearance of skeletons and howls of pain.
Some just cracked, some were struggling.
It's no wonder that the soul with deep obsession finally doesn't remember anything. Such pain may overwhelm those obsessions of love and hatred.
After inputting some vitality, there are obviously fewer broken skeletons. Some are unable to carry them by themselves and choose to end up on their own. Some are just numb and suffer such pain.
There is no hell on earth than yes.
The whole world of reincarnation reverberated with such a voice, causing many souls to jump into the rebirth pool regardless of the fact to escape the frightening sound.
As a result, the number of souls jumping into the Shengchi has recently increased suddenly, and even dumplings have jumped into the Shengchi like a dumpling.
Lei Qilin became more irritable, walking around, and finally went in the direction of howling.
There is something wrong with the world of reincarnation, and it must have a look.
How did that creepy, uncomfortable voice come out.
(End of this chapter)