Chapter 2993

Ning Shu took a deep breath. His fingers turned over and began to set up the array. His fingers turned over faster and faster. Finally, there were shadows.

Ning Shu's mouth is full of words, while arranging the array, the marks on the brow and heart are hot, and Ning Shu feels that he is burning all over.

The soul is overloaded.

Five thousand skeletons, row by row, from a high altitude, it is a forest of white.

With such a large number, we need to make sure that every corpse will be covered by the array. It's too much mental energy. The mental ball in the sea of consciousness is rotating rapidly.

Like a balloon that deflates, it shrinks rapidly, producing a feeling of pain of weak mental power, and the power of soul is also taken away.

Ning Shu felt that his flying fingers had become unreal. They were not solidified before, and the cost was too high.

Reluctantly arranged successfully, Ning Shu quickly released the soul in the black bead.

These souls are put into the array. Skeletons attract these souls. Some of them are suddenly sucked into skeletons.

Some souls are stubborn in the corner, but in Ningshu, they have increased the input to the array. Although these souls have deep thoughts, they are not powerful.

Unable to resist the power of the array, they are all absorbed into the skeleton.

Then there is a more magical picture. These dead and shaved bones start to vibrate as if they are resurrected.

Some of the bones suddenly cracked, and the bones cracked.

When Ning Shu saw this scene, he felt pain in his heart. If he could not endure it, his soul would be gone.

Some skeletons sat up and held their heads, which seemed to be extremely painful. Some skeletons ran aimlessly like crazy, and were finally bounced back by the array border.

It's like hell on earth, suffering like purgatory.

Ning Shu is shaking his hands to maintain the array. He is a little pessimistic. I don't know how many skeletons can succeed.

Many skeletons had cracks on their bodies, and the wailing sound spread far and wide.

The soul of reincarnation world is shivering with fear. What happened?

Is it true that there is a hell, someone is being punished.

The sword King next to the pool stared at the direction of the voice and watched.

Lei Qilin didn't sleep, but walked restlessly. Occasionally, his front paws crawled, and his throat squeezed out a grunt, making an attack.

The thunder on my body crackled, just like the hair.

For the soul from the array, it's torture. For the soul outside the array, it's scared to pee.

"Kazam..." A skull quickly spread out a lot of cracks, small lines all over the body, and then burst into small pieces.

And the soul in the skeleton is gone, gone.

"Kazam..."

"Kazam..."

“……”

Collapse one by one, and then it's like a firecracker is lit. One by one, it can't stop at the beginning.

Ning Shu's heart is numb with pain. Her array is right. Why do so many souls break up.

It's such a way that it's too painful. It's too painful for the soul with deep thoughts to bear. Another possibility is that the vitality of the bones is too little, leading to the collapse.

There is too much vitality. The soul is originally a yin. It is forced to merge with vitality, just like water and fire.

To achieve a balance, water and fire coexist, it is difficult.

Ning Shu turns to look at the golden skeletons, which are very indifferent to the situation in the array, obviously common.

"Click, click..." More and more skeletons are falling apart.

One is missing when it breaks.

Ning Shu's heart is getting more and more bottomless. I don't know if I can succeed in one.

Ning Shu bit her teeth, put her mental power into the array, and felt the vitality of these skeletons. She could sense the rules of life.

Ning Shu suspected that the vitality of these bones was too little, because the search for the bodies was delayed for some time.

Although the corpse is frozen, the thing of vitality will soon disappear after the soul is separated.

It must be a success, so much investment.

Ningshu's fingertips condense a drop of rice grain size source of life. His fingers are flying. With the array, these vitality are input into the array.

Ning Shu is afraid to do more. We need to balance life and death. If we break this balance, we will not succeed.

The spirit ball of the sea of consciousness has become the size of peanuts. The spirit force has been evacuated. Ningshu is dizzy. She can't support it.

But if the array is to be supported until the end, even if there is only one skeleton, she must maintain the integrity and stability of the array.

Even if we extract spiritual power, we also extract soul power.

Curse prophecy needs the power of soul. Now even arranging a array needs the power of soul.Is the more high-end things need the input of soul power?

Ning Shu can't stand any longer. He sits down slowly.

With a little bit of the source of life, Ning Shu doesn't know what the final result is.

Anyway, my heart is cold, the wailing sound is not painful. The moaning is full of ears.

It's hard to survive!

Looking at the pain state of these skeletons, Ning Shu can't imagine the pain.

The research skeleton next to him is motionless. Obviously, he is used to this kind of thing. Seeing that Ning Shu is staring at himself.

The skeleton said: "if you want to produce this kind of skeleton in the future, you need to make the array in advance. The array needs mental force and soul force, so you don't need to arrange the array every time."

Ning Shu made a sound. He wanted to finish the array in advance, or he would have to rearrange it every time.

I feel that the power of soul has been taken away a lot.

The painful life is very slow, and Ning Shu also feels very slow. What he sees in his eyes and hears in his ears are the painful appearance of the skeleton and the painful wailing.

Some of them are falling apart, some are struggling.

It's no wonder that the soul with deep obsession can't remember anything at last. I'm afraid this kind of pain is beyond the obsession of love and hate.

Input some vitality, the broken skeletons are obviously less, some of them can't be carried by themselves, and choose to end themselves, some of them are just numb to bear such pain.

There is no hell on earth more than yes.

The whole reincarnation world reverberates with such a voice, which makes many souls jump into the pool of reincarnation to escape the frightening voice.

So the soul of the pool jumped into the pool recently, even more like dumplings, popping into the pool.

Lei Qilin was even more upset. He walked back and forth, and finally went in the direction of wailing.

There's something wrong with the reincarnation world. It has to take a look.

How does that creepy, uncomfortable voice come out.