In the wild grass, Zhen Zhiyuan closed his eyes and suddenly smiled confidently. "Done. With my perceptive ability, I can complete the trap before he can react. It's too late no matter what he does now. The outcome has been decided at this moment, hahaha … "
"That's amazing!"
Liu Baodong stared at the grass in front of him, his eyes wide open.
Although he was not sure what had happened, Ling Mo and the others seemed to have been trapped!
A few seconds ago, Liu Baodong was still annoyed by the smug look on the wretched man's face, but now, he was completely stunned.
This guy dared to arrogantly claim that he was an absolute powerhouse in the use of mental power. He really had some skills!
Looking at the wilderness in front of him, although nothing seemed to have changed, a creepy feeling rose uncontrollably from the bottom of Liu Baodong's heart.
There must be something there that he could not see, but it was very dangerous …
"Although it's unlikely that anything will happen, you still have to stay here and watch over him."
Dongfang Long excitedly rubbed his hands and instructed.
Liu Baodong gripped his gun tightly and nodded. "Okay!"
If there was a weakness … Zhen Zhiyuan's biggest problem was that he could not move when using his superpower.
Not only that, he had temporarily lost control of his body. He could speak and blink his eyes, but he could not make any bigger movements.
Usually, such an obvious and huge weakness was often very fatal.
But Zhen Zhiyuan did not care. According to him, the moment his prey was caught in his net, they were dead.
Whether he could move or not, they could not touch a single hair on his body.
The little black cat chuckled and was the first to rush into the wilderness.
"They're dead."
Dongfang Long grinned sinisterly and followed closely behind.
Zhen Zhiyuan had already spread out the big net and trapped the prey inside.
And they were violent hunters who would hunt down these prey that could not escape one by one!
This kind of cooperation could be called perfect!
"It's useless to struggle in my Territory …" Duan Ling Tian shook his head.
Zhen Zhiyuan chuckled. Under his black-rimmed glasses, a pair of tightly shut eyes were moving rapidly …
"He can actually use the Spiritual World as an illusion …"
Ling Mo looked around and suddenly extended a spiritual tentacle.
However, what surprised him was that as soon as the tentacle appeared, it dissipated.
"Absorb?"
This spiritual world could actually absorb the spiritual energy he emitted!
This was very similar to his Devour, but the only difference was that the absorption here was passive, while his Devour was active.
"This is troublesome …"
Ling Mo frowned and pinched his chin.
Since his opponent's spiritual world could absorb spiritual power, his devouring ability was temporarily useless.
His original plan to use brute force to break this illusion naturally had to be put on hold.
The 'straw' disappeared as soon as it came out. How was he supposed to swallow it?
Moreover, Ling Mo also realized that the more he exerted his strength to release it, the more his mental strength would be absorbed by the other party.
At this time, he suddenly keenly noticed that after the little bit of mental strength was absorbed, the 'ground' under his feet had actually undergone some subtle changes …
"Ha … Absorbing the mental strength of the trapped person and using it to continue to strengthen the illusion, it really created an endless loop … Eh, this isn't right …"
Ling Mo squatted down to take a closer look and was suddenly stunned, "Holy sh * t!"
No wonder this' ground 'was a little familiar. Wasn't this the floor of his house?!
What was going on?
"Right, although this illusion absorbed some mental strength, it was not directly devoured by this psychic …" Ling Mo looked around and found that only this floor was different. "The absorbed mental strength will directly become a part of the illusion with the original memory and will?" He rubbed his eyebrows and thought, "So, we also joined this illusion … or the spiritual world?"
This discovery made Ling Mo's eyebrows furrow even tighter, and he even felt a little headache.
As long as his mental strength was not sucked dry and turned into a walking dead, even if it was a zombie that had not recovered its sanity, it still had a certain amount of mental strength.
And at this moment in this spiritual world, in addition to him and the mastermind, there were also Xia Na and Black Silk, the two guys with off the charts spiritual strength.
Once they used their mental strength, this part of the energy would become a part of this illusion, making it more difficult for them to get out.
Moreover, the mental energy that they released would also change into some messy things according to their subconscious mind …
Forget about Black Silk, how strange Xia Na's spiritual world was, Ling Mo had already seen it!
This spiritual world, he didn't know what would become …
"Terrible."
Ling Mo gloomily slapped his forehead and sighed.
Not only that, the spiritual connection between him and the female zombies also needed to consume more mental strength to maintain.
Fortunately, Ling Mo didn't care about this bit of consumption.
Even if he had consumed a lot of mental strength, the total amount of mental strength he had at this time was still incomparable to ordinary spiritual psychics.
Such a small amount of mental strength absorption would not cause any serious consequences, and it could be ignored for the time being.
"This psychic is simply a complete counter to spiritual abilities!"
The people from the Falcon Camp obviously hadn't arrived yet, and even if they did, it would be impossible for them to attack him. The Air Force Regiment couldn't even take care of themselves, so why would they suddenly appear here and sneak attack them …
"F Regiment?"
Although he was a little puzzled, this was the closest answer at the moment.
Ling Mo's mind went through all the possibilities in a second, and finally came to this conclusion.
"No matter who he is, as long as he has an ability, he must have a weakness."
Ling Mo stood up and looked around, "This spiritual world is not rootless water, that psychic must also be here."
Although this power looked like it was going to explode the heavens, Ling Mo had already grasped the core.
It didn't matter how difficult this illusion was to break, as long as the psychic was pulled out, everything would be solved.
This was the same as him, the puppeteer.
And this psychic, like him, also relied on external forces.
For example, the zombie puppets controlled by Ling Mo, and the external mental strength absorbed by this psychic.
Fortunately, the ability to directly take other people's mental strength as his own was not mastered by this psychic.
At best, he could only borrow strength to fight strength, not really hold all the power in his own hands.
"But in terms of talent, this guy's ability is several times stronger than mine …"
Ling Mo sighed and then walked out of the alley.
As soon as he stepped out of the alley, Ling Mo was suddenly dumbfounded.
He almost subconsciously wanted to release his spiritual tentacles, but fortunately, he held back at the critical moment.
"Although I don't want to admit it … it's really amazing!"
When he was in the alley just now, Ling Mo thought that the "environment" here was mostly similar to Xia Na's spiritual world.
Existing in the subconscious, a certain memory based on the real world …
But he didn't expect that when he walked out …
"Where the fuck is this!"
A long path was leading up the mountain along the winding mountain path.
And in the shade of the trees on the top of the mountain, a crooked, gloomy medieval castle could be vaguely seen.
On both sides of the passage was a dark forest, and at a glance, there were cemeteries everywhere. Those crosses stuck in the ground gave Ling Mo a very strong sense of déjà vu.
The whole scene looked very depressing, full of a strange atmosphere.
If it was someone else who suddenly came to such a place, it would be inevitable for them to panic.
Moreover, the place where Ling Mo drilled out was not an alley, but half of a broken wall.
When he looked back, he was almost dumbfounded on the spot.
"Ah! Ah! "
A dark crow suddenly flapped its wings and flew over Ling Mo's head, and behind it was a very strange looking dilapidated church.
"Clang."
Under Ling Mo's gaze, a piece of stained glass fell and broke into pieces on the ground.
"Xia Na … look at her imagination …"
This was the sentence that came to Ling Mo's mind for a moment.
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