The underground instruments were indeed destroyed, and those Eastern District players who came in also shrank. As he went up, those people had just landed, and as soon as they met eyes, the giant-like Zheng Yuci suddenly appeared nearby, raising his hand to imprison them in the beehive.
Everyone was separated, each with a cell and a cell corresponding to a corridor. Taking two steps forward, one could see other cells and corridors, but once trapped inside, it was like being stuck in a beehive maze, becoming a bee unable to find its way out.
The Eastern District players didn't understand psychic power, but with the help of mental interference props, they could demolish aggressively. Unfortunately, as the spiritual world strengthened, no matter how many layers were torn down, the outside always seemed like an endless beehive.
"Teacher Zhao, think of something?" Xu Huo stabbed through the hexagonal barrier in front, directly finding Teacher Zhao.
