Explosion is Art! Divine Skill, Corpse Explosion Technique!

Under the cover of night, figures flashed past one after another.

Behind the main team members, Jiang Yi was protected at the center by Jiang Nannan and the others, with a tiny white silkworm perched on his shoulder.

The little Ice Silkworm's brow lit up, and everything within several miles was presented in everyone's minds with unparalleled clarity.

Spirit Detection!

With Tian Meng's spiritual power, he could perceive everything within hundreds of miles with a thought. But considering Ma Xiaotao and the others' capacity to receive the information, the detection range could only be maintained at a thousand meters.

Still, taking everyone's speed into account, a thousand-meter radius was more than enough.

"This skill is insanely overpowered!"

At the very front, Ma Xiaotao raised her hand and sent out a ball of phoenix fire. A shrill scream immediately rang out from the dense forest.

This god's-eye view gave her an invincible feeling of having the entire battlefield under her control.

No wonder that when she had fought her little martial uncle before, she had been unable to get a handle on him at all and had always been led around and beaten.

The others felt the same way. However, Ling Luochen, Tang Ya, and Ning Tian all thought of something at the same time, and their pretty faces reddened.

"It really is overpowered..."

The three of them tacitly shot Captain Jiang a glance from three different directions at once.

How could it not be overpowered?

While studying, every single change in their bodies would be imprinted in their minds with absolute clarity.

"Ahem... Don't get distracted."

Jiang Yi coughed lightly, his expression unchanged.

Wasn't it because Tian Meng wanted some sense of participation? That was why he had reluctantly given him sensory sharing to warm up their bodies.

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