A Monster in the Mechanical Tree (Four Thousand Words)

"No good..."

Under such a ferocious combined assault, the three priests were completely thrown into panic.

Although the three of them possessed powerful mental strength, Lu Xin's suppression had already pushed them to their limits. With Xia Chong's unreasonable firepower coverage added in, they suddenly felt completely unable to hold out. Under a collision of mental strength at this level, they did not even have time to use their abilities. Facing the two opponents, all they felt was that they were being crushed like dry weeds before the wind.

In an instant, they retreated together, and their stable triangular formation immediately fell into disarray.

"Gulp..."

Amid the shouting, a strange sound suddenly rang out from the chaotic mental turbulence around them, as if an enormous amount of liquid were flowing.

The mechanical tentacles connected to the backs of the three black-robed priests suddenly bulged. The lumps traveled along the tentacles to the backs of their heads, then abruptly poured inside. The next moment, all three of them rolled their eyes white, while their mental strength instantly grew stronger.

Twisted, chaotic air spread before them and collided with Lu Xin's black shadows and Xia Chong's blue electric bullets.

They barely held on.

Even after borrowing even more powerful mental strength, they had only barely blocked the assault.

One of the black-robed priests reacted extremely quickly. Amid the noisy chaos, he immediately contacted the outside:

"The encirclement has failed..."

"His mental level is terrifying..."

"..."

Elsewhere, Hell Designer had just taken the elevator to the ground floor and was walking casually toward the building's exit. He lightly adjusted his earpiece and said, "Don't use words like terrifying, powerful, or frightening. What is his specific level?"

The black-robed priest shouted, "We don't know..."

"The death curse has failed. We can't gain the slightest