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 began 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. delusion.

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 distortions of the brilliance are constantly changing, and those twisted edges are even like a tornado, centered on Han Sanqian, tearing and biting desperately.

Han Sanqian, who was obsessed with the Concentration Technique, also heard bursts of voices outside.

Ghosts are crying, wolves are howling, some people are laughing, some 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 sorrow of their lives.

And as time went by, the number of people became more and more, and the voices 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's really scary to be in it. It puts your heart in a state of extreme stimulation at any time. Anyone with a little bad psychological quality will be affected during this process.

And this kind of influence, even if it's just a little bit, is enough to interrupt your Concentration Technique.

And such an interruption only needs one moment, and it is enough for you to completely lose your life in such a dangerous situation.

What does it mean to walk on thin ice? Here it is.

It's just that there is a thick mountain on your back here, and the pressure on it 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 firmly like a mountain.

Soon, those ghost crying wolf numbers completely disappeared, 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.

So, even Han Sanqian really couldn't stand being messed with.

Huh!

Suddenly, at this moment...

A gust of cold wind blew across the face, and there were some crackling sounds all around. Then, a withered yellow leaf fell on Han Sanqian's forehead. JrNovels.com