Chen Haoran gave an order, and the two groups of black non-natives immediately stabbed their spears at the door with a strange scream.

Some spears broke directly, and some turned bald heads into long clubs. Of course, there were spears that pierced the door hard, but they couldn't pull them out.

The one with the flapping pocket was the second round of attacks, and the two guys slammed the door with the net with a snapping sound.

After throwing it a few more times, these two guys didn't know why, as if they suddenly had an understanding, they actually slapped the door frame with their hands while shaking their pockets, and also hit the door with their knees from time to time.

The sound of crackling and knocking actually became rhythmic, and the other four black non-natives who had lost their weapons naturally stomped their feet to the beat, and also followed the strange screams.

Upstairs and downstairs are actually so rhythmic, and a percussion with a very black African continental flavor just appeared.

Chen Haoran was stunned for a moment, and then slapped his face with a lamentation, wiped it from top to bottom, gritted his teeth and comforted himself: "Calm, calm, it's not worth being angry, after all, it's just a private soldier with 1 point, what else can you pray for?"

Just when Chen Haoran was comforting himself, he suddenly heard the percussion on the twenty-seventh floor disappear, and the mood of the six natives directly became sluggish, while the six people on the twenty-sixth floor were still very happy.

"Hah! It's actually on the twenty-seventh floor, but I chose the wrong twenty-sixth floor before!" Chen Haoran rushed towards the twenty-seventh floor excitedly, quickly ripped open the fire door in the stairwell, and rushed towards Room 43.

As soon as he turned the corner in the corridor covered with thick blankets, Chen Haoran saw a middle-aged man with blond hair standing in front of the open door, with a look of disgust on his face, asking about the origins of the six black non-indigenous people in Emily, the world's largest language.

The six black-non natives, who were as sluggish as wood, answered all questions, but they were obviously answering in their tribal language, and the muttering words were probably incomprehensible to no one but their own tribe.

So that middle-aged blonde man, even if he controlled these six natives, he couldn't get any information at all.

The scene was a little funny at one point, and the harmony revealed the element of instability - riots seemed to be ready to start at any time, which was only in Chen Haoran's thoughts. Of course, if the control summons the private soldier works.

But at this moment, the situation in front of us where the two sides are in a mess is unexpected!

Chen Haoran rushed over quickly without a choice, and the middle-aged man with blond hair immediately glared at Chen Haoran.

The two sides looked at each other, Chen Haoran immediately felt that his brain was buzzing, his heart chuckled, and he shouted badly!

This person's hypnotic ability has reached the point where he can hypnotize the eye!

Just when Chen Haoran was trying to break free from hypnosis, his brain suddenly sobered up, and the previous feeling of confusion disappeared completely.

This made Chen Haoran breathe a sigh of relief and couldn't help but be a little afraid, damn, I have long heard that the duel between the spiritual department is extremely sinister, and I haven't cultivated the spiritual department before, and I don't think so!

Now I understand that if I hadn't been promoted to the second order, I'm afraid I would have been recruited just now.

Maybe before you upgrade, you can quickly break free with your mental ability, but that blonde middle-aged man will definitely run away quickly!

The blonde middle-aged man saw that Chen Haoran's hypnosis was ineffective, and without saying a word, the sluggish natives immediately turned around and rushed towards Chen Haoran, while he smeared oil on the soles of his feet and ran towards the corridor on the other side.

"Stop!" Chen Haoran ordered, and the six natives immediately stopped brushing together.

Obviously, even if the private soldiers are hypnotized, they have to obey the orders of their own masters, which may have something to do with the fact that these private soldiers are mall goods rather than real people.

This discovery made Chen Haoran's heart moved, he thought that private soldiers were like that, but now he knows what the so-called unconditional obedience to orders means.

The private soldier can still subconsciously obey his orders even if he is hypnotized, and the relationship between the master and the private soldier can be described as unbreakable!

Chen Haoran, who was proud in his heart, did not hesitate, and directly pointed to the blonde middle-aged man who had just turned around and ran a few steps and ordered: "Catch him!"

The six natives naturally turned around and pounced on the middle-aged blond-haired man, because things were developing too fast, and the middle-aged blonde was beaten by the six natives who flew over before they could react.

Chen Haoran noticed that the six natives downstairs were still happily playing percussion, and the six upstairs were sluggish.

"Tsk, these hypnotized tribal soldiers are surprisingly useful, at least they don't always think about dancing and singing. If I knew hypnotism, the 1 point of tribal soldier would be very useful. However, this should not be possible, I am the master of their unconditional obedience to orders, how can I hypnotize them?"

Chen Haoran pondered on the side, and the middle-aged blonde who was almost overwhelmed shouted in standard Xia Chinese: "What's going on? Why did my hypnosis fail?!Who are you?!"

Chen Haoran didn't answer, and came to squat down in front of the blonde middle-aged man under the stack of arhats, and the blonde middle-aged man also looked up at Chen Haoran suddenly.

The head had a feeling of dizziness again, but it disappeared faster than before, obviously after he had experience, the hypnotist had no effect on his own hypnosis.

Chen Haoran couldn't help grinning as he looked at the hypnotist with a stunned face and couldn't believe it, and stared desperately. Obviously, the spiritual level of this product is not high, and it has no other abilities other than specializing in hypnosis.

Of course, this kind of inability is for people like Chen Haoran.

If you are an ordinary person, this kind of hypnotist who can hypnotize people with a pair of eyes is not yet a god!

This is also the reason why this thing is why Mao will sneak into the Xia Kingdom alone, thinking that he is so proud that he thinks that no one can hurt him.

Otherwise, with two more elite bodyguards, Chen Haoran would not be able to solve him as easily as he is now.

Chen Haoran indifferently motioned to a native to grab the middle-aged blonde hair and pull his head high, and then took out his mobile phone and clicked on Brother Yu's WeChat and clicked on the video communication.

"I'm damn it, little brother, you're a cow! You actually caught this hypnotist so quickly and easily?!" Brother Yu couldn't help but exclaim with emotion when he saw the painful expression of the blonde middle-aged man who occupied the entire screen.

"Who are you?Do you know about the dark web?If you know, let me go quickly!Otherwise, the black net will fight you to the death!" The blonde middle-aged man still struggled and roared!

"Brother Yu, is that reward for living or dead?" Chen Haoran asked into his phone while focusing on his middle-aged blonde face.

"Dead or alive! And it is generally required to be dead, after all, this guy is not something that ordinary people can capture alive. Brother Yu smiled.

"You are the knights of the Justice League?!"