Tap!

Responding to Wang Chen was still a rhythmic knock on the door.

One after another is very regular.

The unknown existence outside the door is using this method to convey the message it wants to express to Wang Chen.

Please open the door!

Wang Chen fell silent.

Due to the special environment in the Shayan area, there is no surveillance instrument such as a mandarin duck mirror outside the Anran residence, and he cannot see the situation outside the house from inside.

So there is no way of knowing what is knocking on the door!

In fact, there is a way to solve this mystery. Wang Chen can see clearly as long as he opens the door but does not close the defensive circle.

But if this is done, there will be a weak point in Anranju's overall defense.

Under normal circumstances, the problem is not big, but Wang Chen's intuition tells him that if he does this now, he will definitely be kicked in the head by a donkey!

It should be known that when the evil tide rises, even the evil spirits and evil spirits born by relying on the evil spirit will hide in the caves and crypts.

Those who can come out for a stroll at this time must be terrifying existences!

As for other monks, such a possibility does not exist.

Because the monks who come here must be members of the Prison Officer, and the Anran Residence is not Wang Chen's private property, any monk can open the door and enter majestically as long as they hold the relevant talisman.

For example, the previous Sima Changming and Ye Zhenren, they came uninvited to be bad guests, and Wang Chen was not qualified to reject them.

Those who come must be different!

Tap-tap-tat!

This unknown being was very patient at first, knocking on the door again and again.

But as time passed, and Wang Chen didn't respond anymore, "it" obviously became impatient.

Tapping turned into slapping.

boom! boom! boom!

The strength of each shot is stronger than the next, and the whole safe house is shaking.

Every blow seemed to hit Wang Chen's heart heavily, bringing him great pressure.

Wang Chen closed his eyes first, then opened them again.

Purple awns flickered in the originally pitch-black eyes,

The next moment, he sacrificed his identity plate.

With the magic formula in hand, Wang Chen used the nameplate to control An Ranju's defensive circle, making it enter the "over limit" state.

The defense of Anranju is very strong, it can completely resist the attack of the Nascent Soul level and below, and even the Nascent Soul can resist it for a period of time, giving the garrison monks a chance to ask for help.

Wang Chen assumed that the one standing outside the door was a "severe" level evil spirit, so he used such a method.

There was a faint light on the floor of the room, and countless real seal runes quietly appeared, and a low buzzing sound sounded, and the surrounding mana barrier almost condensed into substance.

This "exceeding limit" state is to squeeze out all the potential of the defensive circle, and then forcefully upgrade it at the highest level.

The price is that the consumption speed of the goose stones placed on the formation eyes is doubled.

And not very stable.

But Wang Chen had been prepared for a long time, and directly took out thirty-six upper spirits to replace the same number of middle spirits that were about to be drained.

With the blessing of the upper spirit, the defensive circle immediately became as stable as a rock!

At this moment the beating outside stopped.

seems to give up.

But Wang Chen did not take it lightly, and still maintained the strongest state of the defensive circle.

Compared with his own life, the loss of dozens of spirits is nothing at all.

And he was ready to call for help.

After quietly waiting for a cup of tea, there was still no movement outside.

Just when Wang Chen thought the crisis was over, he suddenly heard strange whispers.

It was as if someone was muttering in his ear, speaking completely incomprehensible words, sometimes clear and sometimes blurred when approaching and far away.

Wang Chen couldn't close his eyes and ears even if he wanted to, his soul and will indulged uncontrollably.

He wanted to stand up and open the life-saving portal!

Although in the deepest part of Wang Chen's heart, there was always a voice that issued a strong warning, but no matter how hard he tried, he sank like a drowning man who couldn't swim, struggling desperately.

There is still a force pulling his ankle under the water!

This feeling is really bad.

Wang Chen's hands were trembling slightly, and he was about to lose control of the defensive circle.

If it was someone with a weaker will, I am afraid that they would have completely sunk at this moment.

The terrifying existence outside, the strange ability is far beyond imagination, even a powerful defensive magic circle can't stop its evil power from penetrating!

Wang Chen has been able to persevere until now, first of all because his soul attribute far exceeds that of monks of the same level, and secondly, his will has experienced life and death again and again.

Never give in easily!

As time went by, beads of sweat the size of beans oozed from Wang Chen's forehead, and his face became extremely pale.

His consciousness was on the verge of collapsing several times, but he survived abruptly.

Still holding the identity tag firmly in his hand!

Wang Chen is very clear that once he loses this invisible wrestling, it must be the end of his soul flying away!

Therefore, no matter how difficult or painful it is, he will never give up.

At this moment, the mental attack from outside suddenly escalated, and the whispers turned into screams, as if red-hot steel needles pierced Wang Chen's brain.

This pain cannot be described in words!

Wang Chen hugged his head involuntarily, his face became distorted, and bright red blood oozed from his mouth, nose, eyes and ears at the same time.

It looks like a ghost!

A trace of black air appeared outside Wang Chen's body, and drilled into his acupuncture points soundlessly.

A shadow appeared in Wang Chen's sea of ​​consciousness, and it expanded rapidly like a plague, faintly condensing into a solid body.

Wang Chen's mental pressure suddenly increased!

At the moment when his tolerance limit was about to be broken, thousands of golden rays of light suddenly radiated from the immemorial Taoist stele entrenched in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The shadow that had just formed was illuminated by the golden light of the Taoist tablet, and it immediately melted like snow under the scorching sun.

A shrill scream suddenly sounded, full of endless resentment and pain!

【Human Virtue-100000】

Wang Chen opened his eyes suddenly, fully awake.

He gasped heavily, his whole body was soaked in sweat, as if he had just experienced a fierce battle, and he was extremely tired physically and mentally.

But Wang Chen felt unprecedented ease and relief.

Intuition told him that this calamity has passed.

【Spirit +1】

Wang Chen was taken aback by the message reminder that appeared again in the field of vision, and his spirit points jumped from 25 to 26.

Although he lost 100,000 virtues, the increase of 1 point of soul is more than enough to make up for it.

Most importantly, Wang Chen felt that the terrifying existence outside the door had disappeared.

This time it's really gone.

The other party did not leave willingly, but was hit hard to some extent.

It was the Taikoo Monument that severely damaged it!

Although this treasure that has been entrenched in Wang Chen's sea of ​​consciousness is out of his control, it has helped him survive disasters and disasters several times at the juncture of life and death.

Wang Chen took a long breath and knelt down on the ground.

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The first one is sent.

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