A Beautiful Romance
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It was understandable if one person had lost their mind.
But both of them had lost their minds, and they were acting up in the same place, one after the other. This was unbelievable.
Something was affecting and controlling Zhang Honglang and Liu Jing. It could be the gas emitted by some plant, or it could be that Demonic Beast. That was why this place was so quiet, without a single insect, bird, or beast.
"Damn it, to make us kill each other!" Yu Liren clenched his teeth, but he could only pull away and not clash head on with Liu Jing. Otherwise, someone might be injured.
"What kind of dog is this? Hurry up and show yourself. If you have the guts, fight three hundred rounds with me!" Ju Yongsi shouted.
But only Liu Jing wielded his blade fiercely, and not a single Demonic Beast jumped out.
Ling Han moved, and a powerful force shook off Liu Jing's blade. Then, he chopped at Liu Jing's neck with his palm, knocking him out.
This time, Liu Jing was completely at ease.
But this was not the end. Tang Hai suddenly revealed a ferocious expression, and suddenly threw Zhang Honglang into the air, then slashed out with his blade.
This …
Ling Han hurriedly moved, but the distance was too far, and he couldn't make it in time.
Not to mention that Zhang Honglang had already used up all of his strength, even if he hadn't, how could he be Tang Hai's match when he was completely defenseless?
He couldn't block it either!
"Captain!" Everyone cried out in shock. Were they going to watch as their teammate was killed by one of their own?
Ling Han knew that his fist strength was insufficient. He used his mental energy, wanting to deflect the blade in Tang Hai's hand, but he immediately rejected this idea.
Although his mental energy had reached the intermediate level, it was only enough to lift a few books. How could it affect a twelve meridians cultivator?
That's right!
Ling Han transformed his mental energy into a blade and charged towards Tang Hai's consciousness.
He believed that whether it was Zhang Honglang, Liu Jing, or Tang Hai, their minds had been affected by a mysterious power.
Since this was on the mental level, he might be able to affect Tang Hai as well.
Hong, the mental attack had no distance or time. With a single thought from Ling Han, his mental energy had already pierced into Tang Hai's sea of consciousness. However, a sinister, chaotic, and incomparably powerful will immediately charged towards Ling Han.
Ling Han let out a muffled groan, and his Psyche Power retreated like a tide.
Shua, the saber slashed down, and blood splattered.
A tragedy.
Everyone couldn't bear to watch. They didn't want to see the tragedy of their comrades being killed, but they forced themselves to open their eyes wide.
Zhang Honglang is not dead.
Tang Hai's slash was slightly off the mark. It did not hit Zhang Honglang's neck, but it still managed to cut off Zhang Honglang's left arm from the shoulder.
"Ah!" Zhang Honglang screamed in pain.
Ling Han snorted. This time, he could naturally conclude that there was a powerful existence controlling Tang Hai, causing him to experience a nightmare.
In this nightmare, perhaps Tang Hai was fighting hard to protect his teammates.
Damn it
He punched out again, and Tang Hai was instantly smashed to the ground.
"Ga, ga, ga!" Ju Yongsi let out a strange cry. As if he had changed into another person, he placed his sword across his own neck. "I didn't expect to actually encounter someone who also cultivates mental energy."
This was definitely not Ju Yongsi speaking. Rather, someone was controlling his body and speaking.
"If I kill myself now, can you stop me?"
Ling Han was just about to act, but Ju Yongsi had already swiped his saber horizontally. Pu, a splash of blood splattered. His body had already gone limp, and he fell to the ground.
"Xiao Ju!" The remaining people all roared angrily, their eyes about to spit fire.
They wanted to kill, but the enemy had not even shown his face, and had already injured and killed them. They were not on the same level at all.
Ling Han frowned, and his figure leaped out. Peng, peng, peng, he threw out a few punches, knocking out those who were still conscious.
Can you still control people?
Boom!
Instantly, an incomparably powerful psychic power rushed towards Ling Han, wanting to surge into his mind and occupy his consciousness.
However, at this moment, Ling Han's chest emitted a purple light.
Instantly, as if the psychic power had encountered a flame, it immediately shrank back.
Ling Han did not need to look down to know that this was the power of the pendant.
Speaking of which, Li Zhangdan's luck was really not bad. She had obtained two treasures, the pendant and the jade toad.
"I'm coming for you!" Ling Han said calmly, but there was an indescribable determination in his voice.
He took a step forward, and followed the traces along the way.
Not long after, the traces of crushing came to an end. In front of him appeared a strange tiger-like demonic beast. It was completely hairless, but it had tentacles that were half a foot long and as thick as a stick.
Now, these tentacles were still flickering.
Strange, what kind of demonic beast was this?
"Die!" Ling Han charged over.
Weng, another psychic attack came, but before it could touch Ling Han, the pendant on his chest showed its power again. The purple light only trembled, and the psychic power was bounced back.
Ling Han had arrived, and the demonic beast hurriedly waved its claws, sweeping towards Ling Han.
There was a kind of disdain in the demonic beast's eyes. This was something that only an intelligent creature could show.
Peng!
The man and the demonic beast collided, and there was a muffled sound. Ling Han and the demonic beast's bodies shook at the same time. Peng, peng, peng. The surrounding trees toppled over.
The demonic beast's face revealed an obvious look of shock. It was extremely strange to see such shock on the face of a "beast".
It had previously been full of mockery. Did this human think that just because he had found it, he could kill it?
Wrong. Not only was its mental strength outstanding, its physical strength was also not weak. It had reached the Blood Transformation realm.
This brat had a treasure on him that could resist its mental control. However, when this human realized that he had come to die, the expression on his face would definitely be very interesting.
It was very expectant, but it never expected that the one who was shocked would be it.
How could a Twelve Meridians cultivator have such great strength?
It didn't make sense.
After this attack, Ling Han's confidence increased greatly.
This demonic beast's mental strength was extremely terrifying. It could control other people's bodies, and it could even do something as heaven-defying as speak.
However, its physical body was not very strong.
It was only in the early stages of the First Blood Transformation, and a hundred thousand kilograms of strength was heaven-defying.
Good, kill it!
Ling Han let out a long howl, and he swung both his fists at the demonic beast.
Peng, peng, peng. His strength could reach up to three zhang, which was longer than any weapon. His punches surpassed the speed of sound, and he was practically bombarding the demonic beast from all directions.
In the eyes of that demonic beast, Ling Han's fists were really all over, bombarding towards it.
A hint of panic appeared on its face.
Its forte was mental control. Even if one's cultivation level was just a little higher than it, there was a high possibility that one's mind would be controlled by it, and become its plaything. It could do whatever it wanted.
But it had never imagined that Ling Han had a treasure on him that could actually block its mental control. Moreover, it was a demonic beast. This brat was clearly a Twelve Meridians cultivator, but his strength was comparable to a First Blood Transformation.
Damn it.
Phone reading is more refreshing.
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