"Concentration technique!"
Han Sanqian was also polite, and directly urged the concentration technique he had just learned. He was concentrating on the memory of the exercises, hoping that he could recite the whole set of exercises completely and smoothly, so as to avoid any confusion during the resistance process. Leakage.
Things are going very well.
Han Sanqian memorized the mental method very firmly, which made him not get stuck in the slightest when using the concentration technique, and everything went very smoothly.
With the urging of the concentration technique, Han Sanqian's mind began to stabilize slowly. The wind was still blowing all around, but it seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him.
Although he didn't open his eyes, Han Sanqian could feel that he was in a fatal competition with the opponent.
Illusions are no longer just illusions.
Facts have also proved that Han Sanqian's conjecture is extremely correct.
The surrounding blue sky had been completely distorted during the day, forming a multi-colored world, tearing and twisting around Han Sanqian.
Han Sanqian is a living person, and should not be in the same dimension as these distorted brilliance, but Han Sanqian's clothes and other real objects are distorted with the distortion of these brilliance.
Even the feet of the clothes started to tear.
Immediately afterwards, Han Sanqian's hands and Han Sanqian's skin began to distort with the distortion of the light.
Feeling that even in such a state, Han Sanqian still closed his eyes indifferently, concentrating on using the concentration technique.
The monster was very satisfied. Han Sanqian was able to swallow himself without dying, and it was not only because this guy was the chosen one.
More importantly, it is true that this kid is obedient enough and works hard enough.
Just by teaching him the so-called Concentration Technique, this guy dared to work hard to learn it, and now, he abides by the words I gave him, that is, no matter how difficult it is, he will always be the same, without half a cent. delusional.
Seeing that he was so serious, the monster originally wanted to remind Han Sanqian not to be affected in any way, and just keep his own state of mind.
Obviously, Han Sanqian no longer needs to be reminded.
The distortion of the glory is constantly changing, and those twisted edges are even like a tornado, centered on Han Sanqian, tearing and biting desperately.
Han Sanqian, who was sticking to the Concentration Technique, also heard voices outside.
Ghosts are crying, wolves are howling, some people are laughing, some people are screaming, the noise is chaotic, full of excitement.
Han Sanqian didn't say much, tried his best to block out all the noise, and was serious about his own affairs.
Ten seconds later, these voices became louder, as if countless people were telling in their ears the madness of the world, the misery and embarrassment of their lives.
And as time went by, the number of people became more and more, and the voice became louder and louder.
They either threatened Han Sanqian or begged Han Sanqian, all in the hope that Han Sanqian could open his eyes and see them.
I have to admit that it is really scary to be in it, and it will make your heart be in an extreme stimulation at any time, but anyone with a little bad psychological quality will be affected in this process.
And this kind of influence, even if it is just a little bit, is enough to interrupt your Concentration Technique.
And this kind of interruption, just one time, is enough to make you completely lose your life in this kind of heaven-defying danger.
What is walking on thin ice, here it is.
It's just that there is a thick mountain on your back here, and the pressure can almost be imagined.
However, Han Sanqian is also a person who has seen the world after all. When facing these attacks, his whole body is completely unaffected, since he stands there like a mountain.
Soon, those Guiwailang numbers disappeared completely, and the surroundings fell into a very quiet situation one after another.
Fangfo, everything just now was just a pure illusion.
Han Sanqian couldn't help dripping a drop of sweat from his forehead. The changes here are really too fast. In many cases, they come and go quickly.
So much so that in this kind of change, your thoughts start to be slowly confused, and you can't tell which one is real and which one is fake.
Therefore, even Han Sanqian was really a little bit unbearable.
call!
Suddenly, at this moment...