me and the weird fraternity

call!

He let out a breath and shook his left hand. Immediately, the energy long sword in his hand gradually faded and disappeared soon.

"Try another way!"

He raised his left hand, palm up, fingers spread out, as if he was holding a papaya.

Then he raised his right hand again, with the palm facing the left hand, and stopped when he was about to touch the left hand but not yet, and the ten fingers corresponded in the air, leaving a distance of nearly one centimeter.

"Lingyan, come out!"

Zhaojian laughed and shouted loudly, a dark blue flame suddenly ignited in the center of the two palms.

Not only did this flame not emit any warmth, but it added a bit of coldness to the surroundings.

"Let me see if the spiritual flame that can burn a ghost alive can burn your red thread!"

His face was full of confidence, and with a smile, he slowly sent the spiritual flame in his hand towards the red line.

"Chichi~!"

Lingyan moved very fast, passing through the red line in an instant.

"impossible!"

Zhao Jian smiled and looked at the intact red thread in shock, a little in disbelief.

"Evil ghosts can't stop it, even the strange spirit flame that you have to dodge for a while, even a red thread can't stop burning?"

His startled eyes circled back and forth between the red line and the huge castle on the ground.

In his senses, the coercion contained in the castle on the ground is ten or a hundred times that of the You Li type of weirdness he encountered in the past, which is very terrifying.

He knew that curses and weirdness were very strong, but he didn't expect it to be so strong. The red line derived from his castle alone was so difficult to deal with.

"I still underestimated the weirdness of these curses!"

Zhao Jian smiled a little ugly, and muttered in his mouth: "It seems that we have to re-evaluate the weirdness projected by this type of four-dimensional creature..."

However, what made him breathe a sigh of relief was that no matter how strong the castle on the small island was, it would not take the initiative to attack him. After all, he was not involved in any logic chain.

These are weird and strong, but they have no emotion, no wisdom, and no self-awareness. They can only follow the rules and kill people according to the logical chain.

"If even the spiritual flame doesn't work, what should I do?"

Floating in mid-air, he clasped his fists, looked at the red line, and fell into deep thought.

"Could it be that my spiritual power is not enough?"

"Or...with scissors?"

As soon as he thought about it, Zhao Jianxiao acted again, flapped his wings, flew to a red line, raised his left hand again, and began to cast spells.

"brush!"

There was another flash of fluorescent light, and a pair of large green scissors emerged.

"Use [-]% of the psychic power, if this is not enough, you have to think of other ways!"

He began to output spiritual energy vigorously, and the large scissors in his hand began to expand, expanding tenfold in just a few seconds.

"Om~!"

There were bursts of trembling sounds, and a large amount of spiritual energy was gathered together, like an energy ball about to explode, full of terrifying aura.

"Hoohoo~!"

Zhao Jianxiao obviously struggled a bit, gathering [-]% of his psychic energy to form such a pair of scissors was also a huge burden for him.

After the scissors expanded three more times, he finally couldn't bear it any longer. With a stern shout, his hands, which had been stretched out for a long time, were closed in the middle.

"Break me!"

The veins on his forehead popped violently, he gritted his teeth hard, and cut the red line with the scissors emitting a cold light.

"Crack!"

The scissors collided with each other and made a crisp sound.

Zhao Jian smiled and fixed his eyes on the red line. When the scissors cut it, his eyes showed a hint of disappointment.

The scissors, which gathered [-]% of the spiritual energy in his body, still failed to cut the red thread.

They missed it!

"Ugh!"

After a sigh, his whole body gradually faded away, and just like that, he disappeared into the dream world.

……

in reality.

Zhao Jianxiao slowly opened his eyes, and before he could see his surroundings clearly, a voice came over.

"Mr. Zhao, what's the matter?"

He looked up at Chen Hu, shook his head, and said, "I have consumed most of my psychic energy, so I am forced to withdraw!"

Chen Hu's eyes were a little curious, but his face was serious and he asked: "Mr. Zhao, what's going on inside, can you tell me?"

The spirit warriors are too rare and mysterious, and he has not been in contact with many before. In fact, Lin Fan is the spirit warrior he has been in contact with for the longest time.

Zhao Jian nodded with a smile, got up, and told about the dream world.

"You mean, as long as you cut the red line, you can cut off the logic chain?"

Chen Hu was a little dazed. When did the logic chain have entities? Isn't the logic chain a concept?

Zhao Jian shrugged with a smile, "Anyway, the logic chain I see is the red line, but unfortunately, I can't stop cutting it, even if I use [-]% of my psychic power, it still won't work!"

Seventy percent!

Chen Hu frowned, this is not a small number.

Zhao Jianxiao is a super spirit master with a huge amount of psychic energy. If even he can't cut the red line with psychic energy, then others probably can't either.

He asked solemnly, "Is there any other way?"