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Chapter 144 Yan Suddenly Wants to Get Up
"Captain, you need to come up with a solution quickly! I can't hold out for much longer to control this guy!"
Wu Miaomiao ran up to the crowd, panting as she called out.
At this moment, everyone has some injuries, more or less.
Ye Lingling dared not delay for a moment and quickly used her healing skills to treat everyone's wounds and restore their strength.
Upon hearing Wu Miaomiao's words, Wu Heyi's eyes widened in astonishment.
"What? You actually managed to subdue this troublesome guy?"
Wu Miaomiao nodded slightly and answered in a relaxed tone:
"That's right, it was only by using my fifth soul skill that I was able to temporarily subdue him."
However, my fifth soul skill is a little different from others.
A mysterious smile appeared on her lips.
Seeing everyone's curious expressions, Wu Miaomiao continued to explain:
"Don't be fooled by the name 'manipulation,' it doesn't actually mean directly controlling your opponent's actions."
Instead, it can quietly plant a subconscious seed deep in the enemy's mind.
Only when specific conditions are triggered, such as when the other party performs a certain action or behavior, will this seed begin to sprout and grow, thereby helping me to achieve effective control over it.
Although Wu Miaomiao tried her best to explain it in a simple and easy-to-understand way, her explanation of soul skills still seemed somewhat complicated and difficult to comprehend.
The people present looked at each other, trying to process the information she had shared.
Wow, this is truly a concept-level soul skill!
Imagine if a unique and special triggering mechanism could be carefully designed, then the triggering time of this soul skill would be completely under the control of the user!
The user can easily activate the skill by cleverly guiding the target to touch the specific trigger mechanism.
Furthermore, if the user deliberately guides the opponent to avoid triggering, it is equivalent to planting a time bomb-like seed in the opponent's heart. It may explode at any time and deliver a fatal blow to the enemy.
Seeing the demon's incredibly painful expression, Wu Heyi couldn't help but make this bold hypothesis:
"Could it be that the psychological suggestion you gave him was that using charm-type soul skills would cause serious brain damage?"
Wu Miaomiao did not respond to Wu Heyi's question, but the mysterious smile on her face seemed to have already answered everything.
Just then, Yan's furious roar suddenly rang in the ears of everyone present like a thunderclap:
"Hey! You guys, are you pretending I don't exist?! You're chatting away like crazy!"
Immediately afterwards, Yan roared, "First Soul Skill, Hell Magma Surge!"
It wasn't until they heard Yan's sudden roar that everyone snapped back to reality. Oh dear, they had been so focused on the situation here that they had completely forgotten about Yan!
You should know that the fierce battle just now only eliminated four people, so Yan is still lurking in the shadows, watching us like a hawk!
The key is that this Yan is no ordinary person; he is a powerful expert with the cultivation level of a Soul King!
With his strength, how many people present would dare to directly confront the soul skill he unleashed?
They are extremely rare.
Just as Yan unleashed his first soul skill, Wu Heyi and the others immediately realized that something was wrong.
In an instant, I felt the ground beneath my feet begin to tremble violently, as if the whole world was about to be torn apart by this force.
Faced with such a horrifying scene, there was no need for Wu Heyi to say anything more to remind everyone. Almost everyone reacted based on their innate fighting instincts, scattering rapidly in all directions like arrows released from a bow.
However, something unexpected happened.
For some unknown reason, Wu Heyi's movements seemed to be a half-beat slower than the others, yet he still managed to catch Yan's soul skill.
Suddenly, five enormous pillars of magma erupted from the ground where Wu Heyi and the others had been standing. They surged upwards with tremendous force, launching a fierce attack with boundless heat and destructive power!
Wu Heyi was unable to dodge in time and was struck hard on the arm by one of the lava pillars.
In an instant, two shocking burn marks appeared on his arm. The skin at the wounds was charred black by the high temperature and even emitted a pungent burnt smell.
Despite the excruciating pain, Wu Heyi forcefully shook his injured arm, trying to alleviate the burning sensation.
At this moment, his face was extremely distorted by pain and anger, looking exceptionally ferocious and terrifying.
"Yan, I'm so grateful to you!"
Although Wu Yi said "thank you" repeatedly, everyone could tell that his tone was filled with uncontrollable resentment.
"If it weren't for you, the aftereffects of being mind-controlled wouldn't have been so easily resolved!"
Wu Heyi said with lingering fear.
Just moments ago, the situation was in crisis. Xie Yue, who was in control of the situation, cleverly used Hu Liena's irresistible charm to target Wu Heyi and launched a more ferocious and intense mental control offensive than that of ordinary people.
The attack was so powerful that even after the mind control on everyone else had been successfully lifted, Wu Heyi still felt dizzy, as if a fog was shrouding his thoughts.
However, at that moment, he witnessed Wu Miaomiao break free from the shackles of mind control in an astonishing way.
Without flinching, she directly took Mi'er's attack head-on, enduring the enormous impact with her tenacious will and resilient body.
In the end, he not only successfully broke free from the control he was under, but also gained a glimmer of inspiration—it turns out that extreme pain can actually refresh the mind and break through mental shackles!
With this in mind, Wu Heyi made an extremely risky decision without hesitation: he resolutely accepted the soul skill released by Yan.
It should be noted that Yan's soul skill is far from ordinary flames; it contains molten magma with extremely high temperatures!
Such reckless actions will undoubtedly cause unimaginable damage to one's body.
Surprisingly, after being subjected to such terrifying high temperatures, Wu Heyi appeared to have only suffered some minor burns.
But in reality, the excruciating pain that penetrated to the bone had distorted his face, and the degree of suffering was simply indescribable.
"Thank you for your hospitality. Now, let me show you!"
Wu Heyi shouted loudly and quickly pulled out the summoner for the Flame Dragon Armor from his waist.
He gripped the summoner tightly, his eyes resolute, and shouted, "Flame Dragon Armor, combine!"
In an instant, a dazzling light flashed, and a magnificent suit of armor, predominantly bright red, covered Wu Heyi's body like lightning.
Wu Heyi stood imposingly in place. He first swung his arm gracefully, then quickly waved his hands, and in the next second successfully summoned a Flaming Bow.
The bow was fiery red, and the bowstring gleamed with intense light, as if it could unleash a deadly arrow at any moment.
This scene instantly ignited the enthusiasm of the audience both inside and outside the stadium, who couldn't help but cheer.
After all, the Flame Dragon Armor had made an appearance in a previous qualifying match.
However, its performance at the time was not satisfactory, and its record was quite poor.
Although everyone knew that this armor actually possessed considerable strength, previous defeats left people with doubts about its true power.
Therefore, the audience's excitement lasted only a second, and their excitement stemmed more from the novelty of seeing the armor on stage again.
Just then, Yan on the other side sneered:
"Hmph, it's nothing but fancy moves!"
Behold my third soul skill—Hellfire!
Before he finished speaking, a raging black-red flame suddenly erupted around Yan, engulfing his entire body.
These flames not only greatly enhanced Yan's physical body, significantly improving his strength, speed, and defense, but also emitted a terrifying aura that made people's hearts tremble.
Wu Heyi raised the corners of his mouth slightly, looking at the overconfident Yan with a half-smile, secretly finding it amusing.
He knew that the Flame Dragon Armor he was wearing at the moment contained power that was comparable to that of a Soul Emperor, while Yan's cultivation was a whole level lower than his own.
Yan showed no fear and charged towards Wu Heyi like a ferocious beast.
However, Wu Heyi remained calm and composed. He quickly raised the Flaming Bow he was holding and unleashed its ultimate technique without hesitation—Flaming Missile.
In an instant, countless missiles burning with raging flames roared out from the bowstring, rushing towards Yan like a blazing meteor shower.
These missiles, densely packed together, formed an insurmountable wall of fire, instantly blocking Yan's path forward completely.