It turns out it’s not a farming system.

Da Liu's attack was blocked by Qin Mingan and Xu Qianxun.

While blocking the blows from the willow branches, Xu Qianxun still had time to ask Qin Mingan, "Director Qin, your skills are mainly based on mental power? I heard from the captain that mental power is very useful if it is well trained."

Qin Ming'an didn't hear what Xu Qianxun was saying. He was concentrating on dealing with Luo Yuan's ubiquitous influence.

He had to respond with all his strength. When he saw Luo Yuan, he always felt admiration for him and always wanted to go up to him and bow to him and call him "big brother", just like Zhang Fei and Guan Yu meeting Liu Bei.

This is not normal, Qin Mingan was alert. He secretly guessed that this should be Luo Yuan's skill.

If Su Qi was here, she would have discovered that Da Liu had a similar situation on the third floor of the mall. But Su Qizhi said that it was his skill to summon his younger brothers to help him solve the problem.

Now it seems that this may be a unique skill of the chosen ones, either drawing big cakes to recruit followers, or summoning followers to help!

Qin Mingan sneered, and a voice in his heart told him, "Who is this skinny black guy in front of me? Su Yizhi couldn't even make me bow down to him, and you are pretending to be a fathead fish!"

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt angry, "This is considered teasing other people's feelings!"

Qin Mingan could not tolerate anyone trying to replace Su Yizheng's position in his heart. To use an inappropriate metaphor, this feeling is similar to that even if "Bai Yueguang" himself came, he could not defeat the "Bai Yueguang" of that year.

If that Bai Yueguang had passed away, the lethality would be doubled!

If Qin Mingan gets angry, the consequences will be serious.

He no longer held back on his strength, and his overwhelming mental power surged into the defensive formation like a tide.

The raccoon cat next to him, with the help of the tide of spiritual power, got rid of the involuntary reverence, stood up with a pale face, grinned and let out an "ow", staring at Luo Yuan fiercely.

Xu Qianxun couldn't help but take a deep breath, "Civet Cat, are you okay?"

"Ang~" the raccoon cat muttered in response, fearing that he would be laughed at or feared in the future. Thinking about Xu Qianxun and Bao Mingfa who used to perform pantomime, they had been socially dead for more than half a year.

Xu Qianxun said enviously, "I wish I could transform like you!"

The raccoon cat turned his head and looked at Xu Qianxun, with shame and anger flashing alternately in his eyes. He felt that Xu Qianxun was reminding him that just now, someone's dignity was thrown to the ground and trampled on.

Xu Qianxun saw from the side that the raccoon cat looked unhappy, and hurriedly explained, "The flexibility of the body can reduce the mental impact just now. Now this half of my body is a little numb, and it hasn't recovered yet."

The raccoon cat was a little puzzled. "Your body is numb. Didn't you get beaten?" After saying that, the raccoon cat retracted its gaze, stared at Luo Yuan, and began to ponder the relationship between flexibility and mental strength.

Luo Yuan kept his left hand in his pocket.

No changes could be seen from the outside, but the people inside the defense formation were either desperately circulating their true Qi, or activating their decompression equipment, or diving underground, each using their own unique abilities to resist the invasion of mental power.

Yang Tang's mental strength isn't as strong as Qin Ming'an's, but he's at a high level and isn't greatly affected.

He raised the "Eight Cuts" and slashed towards Luo Yuan.

Luo Yuan’s face turned pale, and he quickly activated the “Space Rift” to avoid Yang Tang’s attack.

Because Xu Qianxun had trained with Su Qi for a long time, he had become accustomed to enduring the skills that Su Qi would use to intimidate them from time to time.

Although he still couldn't beat Da Liu, he had more helpers and was able to achieve his goals.

Da Liu gradually withdrew from the melee and worked without putting in any effort.

The "Pofeng Sword Technique" flashed with a cold light. Qin Ming'an's mental strength was thickly attached to Yang Tang's sword, and he slashed heavily at Luo Yuan.

Yang Tang took the opportunity to say to Qin Mingan: "Use your mental power to make me a shield! One that can provide very strong defense!"

Qin Mingan's mental power wrapped around Yang Tang. Yang Tang shook his body and quickly used his mental power to wrap his body tightly.

It's a bit strange that my body is in direct contact with other people's mental power!

Luo Yuan finally took his left hand out of his pocket, as if he was holding an invisible object.

He raised his hands above his head with all his strength, and a blue light shot out in the direction of Yang Tang and Qin Mingan.

When Yang Tang raised his hand, he became alert. At this moment, he clearly saw a blue light spreading from Luo Yuan's hand.

Yang Tang didn't know what the blue light was. Qin Mingan's optical weapon had only been tested once and was still in the theoretical stage.

But that blue light gave him a momentary chill.

"We can't keep this thing, it's absolutely dangerous!" Yang Tang secretly made up his mind to take the weapon that glows blue away or give it to Su Qi for research.

As the blue light spread in the defense formation, Da Liu wisely called on his tribesmen to hide from the blue light.

Xu Qianxun and his companions followed suit, either lying down or hiding to avoid being hit by the blue light.

A small pine tree was unable to dodge and was hit by the blue light. Without even a scream, it fell beside the defensive formation.

Yang Tang saw that Luo Yuan's blue light was a bit tricky. After thinking for a while, he felt that the "visual pollution" mentioned by Su Qi before should be effective. He quickly said to Qin Ming'an: "Old Qin, change the color for me! I want the colorful lights of the ballroom!"

Qin Mingan was stunned for a moment: "Colorful lights?" He immediately came to his senses. This is a way of fighting poison with poison, right? In southern Yunnan, he saw Su Qi use it, and he could light up a dance hall by himself.

As he thought about it, the mental power on Yang Tang's body began to change color, and Qin Ming'an really gave him a disco "colorful lights".

So, Su Qi, who was desperately rushing towards the defense formation, saw this strange scene: two groups of people were fighting fiercely.

On one side, the blue light was waving, running around the entire defensive formation, opening and closing; on the other side, the colorful light was moving along the edge of the blue, sometimes gathering together, sometimes scattering.

"OhMyGod, is this a dance battle?" Su Qi asked.

Before anyone could answer, a large "colorful light" squeezed into the defense formation.