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Zhang Jie lightly tapped on his lost right arm, stopped the blood spurting out, and smiled faintly, "There is a difference between the fourth order of spiritual ability and the fourth order of ordinary people. ”

Before the words fell, Zhao Fukong's eyes were cold, and a flying knife had flashed from his hand, but in the blink of an eye, the flying knife had come to within two or three meters of Zhang Jie's side, but gradually, the speed of the flying knife became slower and slower, until the flying trajectory line could even be seen by the naked eye, the flying knife seemed to be flying in the water, and kept rippling strange ripples in the air, and then stopped at about a meter in front of Zhang Jie, and was gently pinched in his hand.

"The walls that can't be touched in the depths of the soul, the spiritual realm that every life has, I call it the power of knowing the sea, the power that can only be reused by the life form that comes into contact with the lowest level of the sea of knowledge, and the outside world seems to call it the power of mind, the power of the heart, or the AT force field mentioned in a certain cartoon."

Zhang Jie smiled, he dragged the dagger in his hand with one palm, this dagger slowly floated up from his palm, and then shot straight out at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and when Zhao Fukong came back to his senses, the shot flew to his left shoulder.

(The loss of a left arm has no effect on strength at all, but what kind of skill is that death-like danger that I just felt...... ）

"Next, I'll show you the energy control unique to psychic abilities."

"Mental power, psychic power, at force field? What is that? I've heard a little apple say it before. ”

A voice appeared behind Zhang Jie unusually suddenly, Zhao Fukong stood there silently, just for a moment, his dagger had already drawn hundreds of paths, each of which hit Zhang Jie's back, but sure enough, as Zhang Jie said, there was indeed an indescribable protective layer outside his body, like water not water, like a wall not a wall, most of the force of Zhao Fukong's dagger attack on it was completely resolved, and the remaining strength was not enough to destroy this protective layer, just made those ripples a little more times.

How could Zhang Jie be hurt in this way? Even the protective layer outside his body couldn't be broken, after Zhao Jie made hundreds of attacks, Zhang Jie pushed out with one palm, and the power of the mind exploded violently, and a huge force knocked Zhao Kuo out dozens of meters away, breaking two small trees in the middle, and then he fell to the ground and got up in embarrassment.

"Whew, it's terrifying...... I don't know which of you is more powerful than our captain? ”

When Zhang Jie heard the question, he just smiled, raised his hand and gently pushed it out with a palm, and suddenly the power of his soul turned into a huge force.

Although Zhao Fukong was embarrassed, he was always on guard, and when that huge force was about to attack him, his speed suddenly increased again, and that unknown energy swept through his body again, flowing into his limbs and hundreds of remains.

Zhang Jie was slightly silent, is it here, this should be his self-created skill.

There was an explosion dozens of meters away, a large section of branches suddenly exploded and flew up, Zhao Fukong's figure appeared under the branch, his eyes were blood-red, but a strange black pattern appeared on his skin, these black lines gradually became complex, forming a mysterious and indescribable ancient rune map on his skin, and then, he stepped hard with one foot, and the whole person suddenly disappeared from sight.

It's not right to say that it disappeared, but the speed at which Zhao Fukong rushed was too fast, it had exceeded Ming Yanwei's dynamic vision in mid-air, she could only see a black shadow flashing, and the next second, Zhao Fukong had already rushed to Zhang Jie, and he didn't know what he did, a circle of visible ripples rippled between him and Zhang Jie, and then a very obvious hissing sound was heard, and the next second, Zhao Fukong disappeared again, and when he appeared again, he had stopped on a big tree more than twenty meters away.

"What a terrible monster."

Zhao Weikong licked the dagger, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Maybe your self-created skills can escape my psychic scan, but after I started the fourth phase, as long as an object exists and moves, no matter how fast it is, it can't escape my psychic scan."

Zhang Jie smiled, secretly a little frightened.

(At that moment, this assassin's sword actually slashed my psychic power, although a large amount of psychic power around me surged over, but his speed was too fast...... Didn't get caught in him! ）

(Are the people of the Demon Team all perverts!) ）

(No...... This guy has completely put himself into a state of demons! I didn't expect that the demon team really had the second player who opened the fourth-order gene lock! ）

(In this way, he completely entered the state of inner demons, and there was no possibility of overcoming the inner demons...... ）

(O madman!) ）

Anyway, because Zhao Jiekong has completely entered the state of inner demons, his strength has also vaguely reached the intermediate level of the fourth stage, at this moment, Zhao Jiekong and Zhang Jie, they are one close combat and one long-range, one physical and one spiritual, although the battle modes of the two sides are completely different, but the strength level they are currently at is completely equal, and then in Ming Yanwei's wry smile, Zhao Zhukong kept attacking like crazy.

"Is this the battle of the fourth-order powerhouse......

Because Zhao Jiekong's speed was too fast, Ming Yanwei could only see a part of the afterimage, a large black shadow surrounded Zhang Jie's constant impact entanglement, and there was a hissing sound in the air, only to see that the spiritual power around Zhang Jie was constantly torn apart, then restored, and then torn apart, and the speed of the spiritual power attack was not enough to catch Zhao Zhuokong who was running......

(Not good...... This guy actually has combat skills and combat awareness in his inner demons! ）

Zhang Jie constantly exudes the protective layer of spiritual power, although he is temporarily invincible, but if he continues to consume it like this......

(Jeopardy!) ）

An arrow with a silver flame suddenly burst towards Zhang Jie, the silver light shone, and the silver light rain connected into a silver sea of fire in the air, I don't know if it was illusory or real.

Zhang Jie instinctively separated a part of the protective layer of the spiritual light to block those terrifying 'sea of fire', and when his palm pushed, a mental power containing the formation of a huge spiritual light hit Ming Yanwei in the sky......

But when he made this move, he was instantly torn open by Zhao Jiekong's protective layer of spiritual power outside his body, but this time the protective layer did not quickly come back, on the contrary, the torn gap began to gradually increase, Zhao Xuankong instinctively rushed in from this gap, and stuck Zhang Jie's neck in his hand with one claw.

(Huh...... ）

(I was caught...... ）

For the assassin in front of him (Zhao Fukong) to be able to catch him, he could only show a wry smile.

"One member of the opposing team was killed, the Middle-earth team accumulated five points, and currently gets minus 10,000 reward points, and at the end of the horror film, those who lose the reward points will be directly wiped out......"

All this happened in an instant, and Zhang Jie already felt that the hand stuck in his neck began to exert force continuously.

"Sunan...... The rest is up to you...... The archer has been killed by the light of my mind, and as for this assassin, ......"

(All I can do is incapacitate him in this horror movie!) ）

(Mind Momentum, Suggestive Eye!) ）

When the words fell, Zhao Jiekong's gaze suddenly showed a moment of doubt, and the hand stuck on Zhang Jie's neck seemed to loosen a little......

(Let's go down to the Yellow Spring!) ）

The surging spiritual power suddenly surged madly from around Zhang Jie, and it was too late for Zhao Fukong to retreat, the spiritual power had completely wrapped him in it, and in the next second, he had been swept up in the air by this force, as if there was an invisible giant hand holding him in it, as this power intensified, Zhao Fukong spit out a mouthful of blood, and then this power took him to the ground......

After a few snaps, Zhao Weikong had already been knocked to death, but the lines on his skin became more dark and obvious.

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"It seems that in addition to the person with good physical fitness just now, the rookies also have a good intelligence. Yes, your luck is really good, the first time you came in, you encountered such a relaxing horror movie, even if you die, you will die very easily. ”

"The quality of the newcomers this time is really good...... Yes, there is indeed hope of going back. ”

"You guys are amazing, as a newcomer, you haven't died even if you have changed the plot...... Take a good look at the watch, does it still have Matthew Addison's name on it? ”

"Crazy, really crazy, really more popular than people, Zheng Zha has already surprised me, it turns out that you are the blackest one in Sunan."

"Get up, Brother Zhang Jie, hurry, call my sister-in-law to eat hot pot together."

"The next magic I'm going to use is to be able to extract that part of your personality completely......"

"Put away your confrontation! Once the stripping magic starts, I'm absolutely not going to stop! If you don't want to let yourself hurt to death, just put up with it! ”

It's nice to be with all of you......

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"One of your team members was killed, the Zhongzhou team accumulated four points, and currently got a reward point of positive 8,000 points, and at the end of the horror film, those who lost the reward points will be directly wiped out ......" (To be continued.) )