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Although the assassin is confident in his own strength, he is still full of fear for the unknown future, if Lan Sheng is just using some cramps and peeling skins and other ways, the assassin is not afraid, but Lan Sheng said that he has never seen the ground.

Lan Sheng carried the assassin slowly through the aisle, it was close to the early hours of the morning, there was no one in the aisle, and the narrow aisle of the cabin seemed so long in the eyes of the assassin.

Lan Shengdi's footprints seemed very heavy, and every time he stepped out, it would be imprinted on the assassin's heart, and I don't know when, cold sweat broke out on the assassin's forehead, and his breathing began to become heavy, and a pair of nostrils could no longer meet his breathing requirements, and he inhaled the air vigorously.

It's not that there is no air, but that he feels that the air is always unable to meet his heart rate.

Knock Knock Knock -

One step at a time, each sound was like a giant hammer hammering on the assassin's heart, and the lights on the aisle were dim, making the assassin's mood even heavier.

In the 21st century, many psychologists will make some inquiries through the light to brighten their targets, the most common example is that the police often use 200 watts of super bright lights to illuminate the suspect, most of the police are aimed at indirectly torturing the suspect, making them unable to sleep and causing a mental breakdown.

Because many suspects themselves have a higher psychological quality than the police, but through research, it has been found that sometimes those suspects with high psychological quality have a high rejection of semi-bright or dim environments, and it is precisely because of their high quality that they will constantly think cranky.

That is, ordinary people say that they are scared of themselves, Lan Sheng seems to be ordinary, but Li Hengxin is brows are frowning when he is hiding in the dark.

"Clever!"

In addition to this word, Li Hengxin couldn't find any other words to describe Lan Sheng's heartbeat.Lan Sheng deliberately equalized the assassin's heartbeat at every step, and then slowly pulled the assassin's heartbeat.This in itself is a misleading approach, the assassin's heartbeat from the beginning was normal, and now the heartbeat is several times faster than when he started, if it was an ordinary person, he would have burst his blood vessels.

However, the assassin's own strength saved his life, but his spirit also began to be confused, and the lack of oxygen in his brain made the assassin unable to continue to keep a clear head, constantly thinking about how Lan Sheng would deal with himself, where he had the time to think about his current situation.

The surrounding ground lights stimulate the assassin's mental mind, these conditions seem simple, but not ordinary people can do it, first of all, you need to catch the assassin's heart rate speed.

One was only more than twenty meters long, and it only took ten seconds for Lan Sheng to walk over, but the assassin felt like he had spent decades, and when Lan Sheng walked to the end of the ground, the assassin found that his back was soaked.

Before he could catch his breath, the sea breeze rushed in his face, and suddenly the assassin who was already immersed in the wet body was covered in a cold shiver.

Lan Sheng hadn't even started the real interrogation, and the assassin's spirit had already broken down halfway, and the rest of the land was just a gesture......

Intelligent beings have such defects, and the spirit is often the greatest reliance of intelligent beings.

"Want to know what you'll encounter later?"

Lan Sheng smiled and stretched out his palm and pressed it in front of the assassin's head: "What do you least want to think about in your heart?"

"Spiritual magic?" Li Hengxin was surprised, although he had already raised Lan Sheng a lot, he was still very surprised, after all, Lan Sheng was the first person Li Hengxin to see that his personal cultivation had reached such a height on the Omis Continent, and at the same time, he also possessed spiritual magic, of course, he didn't count himself at all, because he himself was a very special example.

In fact, when casting the spirit magic land, it is also a little dangerous to cast the land of Lansheng, but when the spirit of the assassin is played to the point of near collapse, this danger has been reduced to a minimum, and it no longer poses a threat.

In this world, spiritual magic is the best means of torture, but spiritual magic is risky for him to fight, especially when the gap is not very high.

"Don't don't don't ......"

Suddenly, the assassin screamed several times in terror, and his face twitched, looking particularly frightened.

But at this time, a sudden change occurred, and several magic catapults shot out in succession, which exploded right next to Lan Shengdi.

Because of the suddenness of the incident, Li Hengxin couldn't react at all in the dark, and the direction of the release was still shot from the sea, Li Hengxin didn't think of it at all.

As for Lan Sheng, because he was using spiritual magic, his mental power was highly concentrated, so he didn't notice the magic bullets that came at him, and even if he did, he didn't have time to dodge.

And he almost completely trusted his safety to Li Hengxin in the shadows, he knew that Li Hengxin must be hiding somewhere to observe himself, and as a result, he was attacked in front of him on the ground.

However, he reacted quickly, and narrowly escaped the death of the assassin in front of him at the scene of the explosion.

However, the assassin in his hand had turned into a half-corpse, and he was half breathing, and his eyes were full of astonishment and unwillingness......