Under the sweep of the mental scream, everyone suddenly felt a severe headache and dizziness, and almost couldn't stand steadily.
However, this mental scream was interrupted again - because Sidlifa had already thrown the Axe of the North Wind while retreating quickly.
The timing was so accurate: if it was a little earlier, Terror would not have chosen to use Psychic Scream, but would have dodged to the side; half a second later, Sidlifa, whose consciousness was severely affected by the Scream, might not have been able to throw her weapon.
The Axe of the North Wind hit Terror, covering him with a layer of frost again. Then countless new spirits came and surrounded Terror under Nora's control.
After using two powerful skills in a short period of time, the terrifying creature suffered a huge loss of spiritual power. He was unable to use the third powerful skill and could only fight with the spirits around him.
The spirits that were so numerous and majestic just now were almost immediately defeated. There was no way, they were almost all ordinary people when they were alive, and they were ordinary spirits after death, so they were naturally no match for extraordinary creatures like fear.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the encirclement formed by the spirits was torn open by fear.
As soon as she got out of the gap, Eleanor rushed forward with a sword in hand.
Jing Kuang also recognized this woman immediately. Among all the enemies present, this human woman disguised as an aunt was probably the only one who did not have the means of attack that could threaten him.
So he did not choose to consume his spiritual power again, but instead stretched out his claws and continued to attack.
The claws and swords intersected, and a strange force came from the swords, as if they were cutting into a ball of extremely sticky mud. Eleanor was alert in her heart, but her mood became gloomy involuntarily.
War, endless war, the faces of those dead children appeared before her eyes again, making her almost unable to hold the sword.
Then a gunshot rang out.
At the moment when fear attacked Eleanor, his body had completely materialized. Mier seized this most critical moment and pulled the trigger of the sniper rifle.
The bullet passed through the terrified head, and it exploded like a watermelon injected with fluorescent ink, and countless flickering light spots flew everywhere.
At a distance of two meters, the light spots slowed down strangely and then quickly flew back.
More attacks came, fire, thunder, frost... and dispersed the light spots that had not yet gathered.
However, the more times they were broken up, the faster these light spots flew back, and the maximum distance they flew was quickly reduced from less than two meters to about half a meter.
Eventually, these points of light gathered together, and under the concerted attack of everyone, they collapsed like a castle made of sand, condensing into a pool of turbid, silvery, opaque liquid on the ground.
Finally got it... Just as this thought flashed through everyone's mind, they heard Ask reminding:
"Mia!"
Mia quickly pointed her hand at the ground, and the shadows of the people cast on the ground immediately came to life and pounced towards the group of blood.
The moment the shadow touched the flesh, the flesh let out a whine and suddenly seeped into the ground.
It wants to escape!
The shadow adhered to the ** tightly, and then suddenly closed from both sides like a Venus flytrap, completely wrapping up the ** that was still trying to seep down.