Chapter 465: House of Flying Daggers

Wen Zilong's words, Xu Xuening suddenly flushed with anger.

How could she not hear the overtones of Wen Zilong's words.

She glanced at the others around her, and she saw a strange light in their eyes.

She suddenly got angry and scolded: "What are you looking at, pay attention. This guy is trying to distract us so that we can take the opportunity to escape."

Everyone's heart froze, and they quickly concentrated their attention, using all the thought power to suppress Wen Zilong's mental power.

Xu Xuening looked at Wen Zilong coldly, and also wanted to use language to influence Wen Zilong's thoughts.

Her eyes were filled with disdain, and her tone was full of disdain.

"Great Demon King, others say you are strong, but in my opinion, it's nothing more than that."

Wen Zilong responded with difficulty: "Really?"

"Although your personal combat power is strong, your mental strength is nothing more than that. Originally, I was enough to suppress you alone, but in order to ensure everything is safe, I specially summoned these 100 third-order psychic masters. In addition to my fourth-order psychic power When the teacher is in the formation, and the terrain here is specially made for you, all the thought power will be pressed on you.

"So I advise you to be acquainted with each other and surrender early. Otherwise..."

Wen Zilong sneered and responded with difficulty: "Otherwise you can still overlord the bow?"

Xu Xuening glared at Wen Zilong and said, "Now let you be arrogant for a while. After a while, you will become my slave."

When she said this, she released her mind power with full power.

All pressed towards Wen Zilong.

Wen Zilong once again felt that his consciousness was suppressed by a huge mountain of thought power.

He wanted to attack those around him, but because his consciousness was suppressed, he had no time to be distracted.

If he is distracted, his consciousness may be controlled by Xu Xuening in minutes.

At this moment, Wen Zilong was secretly surprised.

In this case, is there no way to escape?

He recalled all his abilities and found that those attack and defense skills were simply unusable.

Once used, it is bound to be distracted.

And as long as you are distracted, you basically declare that you are going to be controlled.

However, when thinking of the last skill, Wen Zilong suddenly lit up.

There is.

This skill is neither an offensive skill nor a defensive skill.

At best, it can only be regarded as an auxiliary skill.

But in the current situation, this kind of auxiliary skills can be said to not consume any mental energy at all.

Thinking of this, he didn't think any more.

With a thought in his mind, his body shook twice, and then fell directly to the ground.

His tongue stuck out like a hanged ghost.

The body temperature also dropped rapidly.

No breathing, no pulse.

Even consciousness is gradually disappearing - or shutting down.

This is an ability that has not been used for a long time, possessed by death!

The ability of death possessed, the name sounds very domineering.

People who don't know it think it's a terrifying big move, killing hundreds of enemies in an instant.

Who would have thought that this was actually a dead-playing skill.

When Wen Zilong uses this skill, his consciousness is equivalent to being turned off.

In this way, when the mountain-like pressure around him is pressed, it is equivalent to losing the target directly.

This surprised all the psychics present in their hearts.

In the past, when they put pressure on a person with a lower psychic level than theirs, the other party either gave in directly, or collapsed into a madman.

It has never been like this before, half of the pressure, the other party's mental power disappeared directly.

It felt like a punch, hitting the air.

Xu Xuening also looked extremely difficult to see.

I thought that Wen Zilong could be taken down in one fell swoop, but I didn't expect this to happen.

She had never seen such a situation before.

For a while, she didn't know how to deal with it.

After a while, a psychic in the think tank next to her suggested to her:

"Sister Xue, her mind power seems to have completely disappeared. Our attack has lost its target. But in this case, his body has already lost control. We can let the new humans control his body."

Xu Xuening thought for a while, looked at the other members of the think tank, and asked, "What do you think?"

Those people looked at each other, and in the end they all nodded.

"You can let them send someone to try it first to see if the Great Demon King really lost consciousness or is fake. If it is true, we can control it with confidence."

"If it's false, as long as it resists, then consciousness is restored. We can put pressure on its consciousness again."

The reason why Xu Xuening is strong is because she deeply understands one thing: no matter how strong an individual is, his power is limited after all. And the power of people is limitless.

Therefore, by virtue of her personal influence, she has won over many powerful psychics.

At the same time, she also deeply understands another point: knowledge is power. So she not only won over a lot of psychics, but also won a lot of smart psychics to form her think tank.

When encountering a problem, it is often solved by a think tank.

At this time, when she heard the people in the think tank say this, she nodded: "Well, let's do it like this. Zhi Yuhao, find a new human to try."

That Yuhao is the leader of these 1000 new humans.

He nodded: "Yes, Sister Xue."

Then one person was selected and asked him to attack the Great Demon King.

There was a thud in the throat of the new man.

Obviously a little scared.

But at this time, the arrow is on the string, and it has to be sent if it is not sent.

He carefully came five meters in front of Wen Zilong, then raised the oversized shoulder-mounted anesthesia needle in his hand and shot at Wen Zilong.

Ding--

A harsh sound was heard.

The anesthetic needle rubbed a little spark on the surface of Wen Zilong's body.

But it didn't go in at all.

On the contrary, the needle with a thick finger was directly broken.

"What a hard scale."

The man said, then holding an alloy steel knife, he took two quick steps.

When he came to Wen Zilong, he stabbed in the eyes of Wen Zilong.

Chi-

With a light sound, blood spurted out of Wen Zilong's eyes.

He didn't even let out a scream, and just hung up.

You must know that although his scales have a thousandth of the defense of the dragon, the dragon is not without weaknesses.

His eyes are his greatest weakness.

At this time, Wen Zilong lost consciousness and was easily stabbed into the eyes by the other party.

In addition, the brain was stirred into a paste by the tip of the knife, and naturally it died on the spot.

The guy kicked Wen Zilong's body over, opened his mouth again, stirred it with a knife, and then turned around with a happy smile on his face:

"Sister Xue, the big devil is dead."

However, Xu Xuening shook his head and said, "No, it is not dead. And our purpose is to control it, not kill it."