Suddenly, the half dead crusoen suddenly opened his eyes.


    No one could have predicted that the torrent of spiritual energy burst out immediately, crossed a very short distance in an instant, ignored the protection of dragon scales and strong spell resistance, and crashed into Caesar''s brain when he was relaxed.


    "A tough body may block arrows and spears, but it can''t block thoughts," crusoen whispered.


    The spirit sea is the internal expansion of the soul, carrying the memory, emotion and consciousness of creatures. All its thoughts and thoughts will appear in the spirit sea. The spirit sea of a jackal and a farmer has only a crumbling cave or a few feet of land, which is all this kind of creatures can carry.


    The spiritual sea of powerful life is much broader than this, and for Caesar, in his spiritual sea, there is an endless sky and a magnificent Black Sea.


    At the critical moment when he realized that he was completely unable to fight the enemy, the great sage Crusoe chose to put all his eggs in one basket, give up his weak body, gather all his consciousness and crash into the opponent''s spiritual world.


    This decision is undoubtedly correct. If you have the opportunity to blow up the spirit sea of this giant beast or twist its soul to wake up, crusoen can not only defeat the opponent, but even rob the opponent''s strong body. Relying on the body''s terrorist force, it is not a problem to drive out the sea people and even help Golden City conquer the sea people. For crusoen, The high risk of no return is directly proportional to the huge return after success, which is completely worth taking a risk.


    He successfully completed the first step and broke into the spirit sea of the giant beast, but what he faced next was a situation he couldn''t predict before.


    The sky began to change color, emitting a star emblem like flash, the spirit gathered, and finally formed crusoen''s body. He looked around. His calm face finally changed color, his lips trembled, and couldn''t help shouting: "how is this possible?"


    The next moment, the sea sent out the sound of rolling waves. The sound was thick. Waves kept rolling on the sea. The situation in the sky changed suddenly. The snow and lightning flashed from the top of the head, illuminating Crusoe''s uncertain face.


    After the thunder, there was a brief silence. A series of huge bubbles came out of the sea. Each bubble was several times larger than crusoen''s body in the spiritual world. With a grotesque evil omen, the whole sea began to rumble and tremble.


    A huge black dragon appeared.


    This is not big in the general sense. Each claw of the dragon has the length of kilometers of the mountain, and each scale can be comparable to daze. The dragon''s mouth and the distance between the upper and lower jaws occupy all the vision of crusoen. The dragon breath with a width of thousands of miles washes the whole spiritual world. Although it does not constitute substantive damage, it is enough to make crusoen collapse directly.


    "It''s spectacular, isn''t it?"


    The voice came from all directions. In the spiritual world, there was no concept of language. With the communication of consciousness, the one who occupied the absolute advantage could even read the opponent''s thoughts and thoughts: "you are very lucky. Before that, no creature dared to break into my spiritual world."


    Crusoen didn''t listen at all, because the first time he saw this scene, he realized that his behavior was tantamount to suicide, and wanted to get out immediately and escape from the spiritual sea.


    But there is no doubt that he failed.


    "In the face of unmatched creatures, we should maintain enough respect." Caesar said lightly, "at least you have to listen to me and think about how to escape."


    Crusoen is speechless and expressionless. He already knows that his opponent has an absolute advantage and can read his thoughts, and this control is even more fatal than mastering the life and death of the body.


    "So far, what I don''t understand is where your power comes from. According to the information understood by the black wing clan, velost has no formed energy system for the time being, which also means that you can''t obtain power through some way similar to meditation and cultivation, but you seem different."


    "Of course, you are not a fool who doesn''t know the so-called. In that case, you still choose to show your teeth to me because you have strong self-confidence or don''t know the gap between you and me. No matter what reason, it is enough to show that you don''t understand power, only know how to use it, but don''t know how to obtain it, and even the rules can''t be understood."


    "From the God King? Artuso? Don''t be kidding. I asked... It can be regarded as a real God. There is no such person among the gods, but your mind can''t lie, that is to say, that thing does give you strength."


    Caesar was stunned for a moment, then grinned and said, "I understand that there are some unusual things in vilost that deceive the natives of this continent. And you are just a puppet at best."


    The vilost man, known as the "great sage", shook his body. He knew that in the face of absolute strength, this giant beast had no need to deceive himself, but if it was true, he was deceived from beginning to end. Everything he insisted on and pursued in his life was ridiculous vanity, and his faith was shaken and disintegrated in an unprecedented moment.


    Crusoen felt that his internal organs were hollowed out, his limbs were weak, and his heart was filled with haggard frustration. He stared at Caesar''s face and remained silent.


    "It''s hard to be fooled, isn''t it? I can feel your anger."


    Heilong said: "I can also give you what the so-called ''Artuso'' can give. You have seen my strength and know that it is easy for me to conquer veloste by force. But in fact, I don''t like war. As a great sage with high status here, help me persuade me to surrender the golden city and rule veloste. I can give you more things, and maybe even give you an opportunity to retaliate against ''Artuso'' Yes. How about thinking about it? "


    After a pause, Caesar added: "my daughter is about to be born. I don''t want her to be born with blood, let alone waste time in this place."


    "Maybe I was fooled, and I''m angry about it."


    Crusoen made a voice in the spiritual world for the first time: "but this is not the reason why I turned to help you. Indeed, with your strength, it is easy to conquer vilost, but you can break our backbone, but you can''t dream of bending it. From now on, I will be the first brick of your grave!"


    He blew himself up.


    Crusoen''s spiritual energy gathered and decomposed, setting off a torrent of energy, and then scattered by the black dragon, resulting in silence.


    In his own spiritual world, Caesar is the omniscient God. He is fully capable of blocking the self explosion of Crusoe, but he did not, because when the other party fell into the spiritual sea, Caesar already knew that Crusoe didn''t want to live at all. He rushed in with the determination to die. Even if he stopped now and returned to the material side, he would still be desperate Launch a suicide attack.


    "There are always some ''Fools'' who don''t know how to live or die..."


    Caesar sighed softly, returned to the material side, looked at the others who were silent, felt dull, left a sentence "send gallon back" and left.