Chapter 488: Chapter 132 Who Eliminated Who_1

The strength of this wave of attack was strong.

Much stronger than the semi-attack wave before.

It was no longer limited to the degree of nausea at the psychological level, but also caused some physical damage to Lucia and the others.

The demonic sound filled their ears, three of the peripheral members were somewhat weaker, less resistant, and the first to bear the brunt, their faces showing signs of pain.

One of them even had fresh blood seeping from his ears and nose.

“Come out! You come out!”

This peripheral member felt a hot stream, wiped his nose, and found that he was bleeding, and immediately became enraged.

The others were fine, but he was the unlucky one, suffering not just physically but also emotionally as he felt humiliated.

As he roared, he used an attack spell illusion, extending his hand to shoot out an ice spear as thick as an adult’s arm.

This was still Lucia’s team, after the probing “spiritual attack,” it was the first serious attack.

Due to their inability to find an effective attack target, they had no choice but to use their abilities to the fullest, what else could they do?

The robust ice spear directly pierced Link’s mental illusion, then turned around, stabbing it from the back and then suspended, eventually exploding.

Link’s illusion vanished like a bubble image.

Leaving behind shattered pieces of ice shimmering with cold light.

“You come out! Get out here!”

Blasting Link’s illusion had no effect at all.

This peripheral member was still subjected to the annoying “miss me! miss me!” demonic whispers.

His mind was in chaos, feeling prickling pain, blood continuously flowing.

He shouted loudly, lost in madness, roaring: “I’m going to kill you, I’m going to kill you!”

As a First Level Wizard who considered himself not a nobody, he was so ridiculed.

What a humiliation!

No one stopped this peripheral member from acting out.

They wanted to test what kind of response Link Grande would give.

Then based on the response, extrapolate what exactly the other side is planning.

In the rage and roars of this peripheral member, a new Link Grande’s mental illusion appeared out of thin air, bit by bit, from head to toe, perfecting bodily details.

This time, not waiting for this peripheral member to make a move.

The illusion took the initiative, staring directly at the frenzied peripheral member, his lips moving up and down, emitting a louder, higher frequency, more shrill and heartrending voice:

“Did you miss me?

Did you miss me?

Did you miss me?

Did you miss me?

Miss me? Miss me?

Miss me? Miss me?”

“Ah!!!!!!!”

This peripheral member immediately suffered a new wave of individual demonic sound attack.

The attack spell he was about to execute was directly interrupted, causing a backlash and adding injury to injury.

It was not just his ears and nose that were bleeding, but all seven orifices on his face began to overflow with bright red blood.

His face distorted, as if wearing a mask of pain.

He also had to bear the origin power enhanced “Mental Frenzy” from Link.

Instantly, he lost control, clutching his head, and fell to the ground, rolling crazily.

He felt as if there was a rusty, blunt saw gently but also inexorably sawing his skull.

Apart from the “miss me” demonic sound, there was also the grating noise directly pouring into his mind.

The Sea of Consciousness was like it was being chaoticly stirred by a club almost as thick as the ice spear he just shot out.

This peripheral member gritted his teeth, trying to concentrate his spiritual power, stabilize the Sea of Consciousness, and clear out the foreign matter that had pierced the Sea of Consciousness.

However, his spiritual power, whether in quantity or quality, was significantly inferior to Link’s to begin with.

Moreover, Link was also supplemented by the “Small World” Origin Power.

This peripheral member’s spiritual power collapsed instantly as it was stirred by the club.

“Ah!!!!!!!!!!”

His spiritual power collapsed, his Sea of Consciousness suffered a heavy blow, the peripheral member could only roll around while banging his head violently on the ground.

Bang, bang, bang…

Producing loud muffled collision sounds.

Trying to replace or alleviate the pain in his mind with the physical pain.

Compared to the horrible state of this peripheral member, the rest of the team, including Lucia, two other peripheral members, and the leader, were in a much better condition, no longer bothered by the demonic whispers.

This peripheral member truly made a noble sacrifice.

Distracting the enemy, suffering himself, but benefiting his teammates.

The leader reacted quickly. At the first moment when the peripheral member fell to the ground, he started to provide medical aid.

After all, they’re from Ravensmouth Biological and Medical College.

It would be embarrassing for a wizard from any college not to know a few healing spells.

However, neither the Water System healing magic nor the Wood System, Light System, nor even a combination of several systems of healing magic worked.

They could not heal the wounds suffered by this peripheral member, nor could they alleviate even a bit of his pain.

The leader even directly used anesthetic magic to block this peripheral member’s pain and body sensation, to no avail, the pain persisted.

Unexpectedly, they could only barely keep this peripheral member’s life from abruptly ending.

Having severely punished this peripheral member, Link’s illusion turned his gaze to the leader.

With a very bright smile on his face and adjusting the gold frame glasses on his nose bridge, Link’s illusion spoke in a friendly tone: “Do you still want to fight to death?”

The leader signaled one of Lucia to take over the medical work, then he stood up and looked straight into Link’s illusion’s eyes, facing the oppressive and intimidating gaze, step by step he walked in front of the illusion.