Fang Mutian didn't expect to meet a supernatural here, and he was also a rare spiritual supernatural among the supernatural. And at the same time as he was shocked, the unique attack method of the spiritual ability, the powerful spiritual power of the other party directly submerged into his mind.

Suddenly, Fang Mutian only felt a pain in his head, like a pinprick in his head, and at this moment, a mechanical voice suddenly sounded in his head: "The host soul is attacked, and the defense system is activated." ”

As soon as the voice fell, Fang Mutian felt that the pain in his head just now disappeared all of a sudden, and everything returned to normal. Stunned, the defense system is on? Could it be that like in the novel, this outer space intelligence system is still a soul defense artifact?

When his mind was full of doubts, Ling said to him: "Master, the Feitian 9527 intelligent system is not what you think, it is not a soul defense artifact, but when the master is threatened by his life, he will automatically activate the defense system to protect the safety of the master, of course, the system can only protect the master's soul consciousness from harm, as for other injuries, the system will not be able to provide protection." ”

When Fang Mutian heard this, he was overjoyed, he didn't expect this intelligent system to have such a ability, although it couldn't provide him with protection in other aspects, but this alone was enough. In the face of the spiritual ability, it can be said that anyone will have a headache, the unique attack method, people are unguardable, it can be said that it is shameless to the extreme, and now there is this artifact, the spiritual ability is not at his kneading?

The main means of attack of the psychic is to use the psychic power to hurt people, with the ability of the artifact of the intelligent system, isn't the psychic supernatural like a paper tiger without it?

A smile appeared on the corner of Fang Mutian's mouth, and he looked at the middle-aged spiritual powerhouse on the side. A punch smashed Ling Yu to the ground, and then with a kick of his foot, he jumped violently, like an eagle flying high with wings, and pounced towards the middle-aged spiritual powerhouse.

The middle-aged spiritual powerhouse was shocked, his heart was shocked, his face was full of horror, he stared at Fang Mutian who was rushing towards him with an incredible face, and he was shocked beyond measure.

The other party was attacked by his mental power, except for a little abnormality at the beginning, but soon there was nothing abnormal, and the other party's condition was obviously not attacked by him. If the other party is not attacked by him, then there is only one result, that is, the opponent's spiritual power is stronger than him, otherwise it is impossible not to be affected by his spiritual power attack.

Could he also be a psychic powerhouse? Even if it is, but how is it possible, how old is he, how can his spiritual power be stronger than himself? You know, I'm an intermediate-level beginner peak ability. The middle-aged psychic person really couldn't figure it out, and he really couldn't accept this situation, it was too shocking.

He is in his forties, and he is only at the intermediate level, and he, who is only about twenty years old, is even more powerful than himself, how does he cultivate? The middle-aged psychic person feels that he has lived to a dog all these years, and he has lived in vain.

In fact, the strength of this middle-aged person is already very good, you must know that the cultivation of the supernatural is much more difficult than other cultivation methods, whether it is the spiritual superability or other supernatural people, they are cultivating spiritual power, and it is difficult to think about it if they want to make this invisible thing powerful.

However, now there is no room for middle-aged spiritual abilities to think too much, because Fang Mutian is already about to rush in front of him, he is just a stranger, and he is not good at other aspects, in his opinion, Fang Mutian is not only an ability, but also in martial arts, his strength is not low, if he is allowed to get close, then he will only have a dead end.

His steps kept moving backwards, and at the same time he did his best to exert the maximum spiritual power he could, attacking the other party with the strongest spiritual power, although he knew in his heart that this might just be in vain, but he couldn't just sit on the ground and wait for death, hoping to get some effect.

As a result, his last bit of hope was shattered, and he used the strongest attack, but the attack on the opponent's body was like falling into an endless abyss, without any ripples, and there was nothing unusual about them, and it did not stop the other party's footsteps towards him.

Fang Mutian's speed was extremely fast, and he had already come to the body of the middle-aged spiritual powerhouse, with a touch of ridicule and coldness on his face, Xu Jie, whose face was flushed on the ground, must have been attacked by his spiritual power, so he would let Ling Yu bully like this, otherwise, with Xu Jie's fighting ability, even if he would suffer, the other party would definitely not be much better.

It is not moving like a mountain, it is moving like lightning. Fang Mutian's fist was like a dragon coming out of a hole, strong and powerful, rubbing against the air, and a sharp piercing sound could be faintly heard, and it suddenly hit the stomach of the middle-aged ability.

Seeing this, the middle-aged spiritual powerhouse wanted to block it with his arm while retreating, but Fang Mutian, who was extremely angry at the moment, could he stop it?

Click!

A crisp sound of broken bones sounded, although it was very crisp, but in everyone's ears, it was so creepy.

Especially Gong Hai, as well as Ling Yu, who was about to faint to death after being punched by Fang Mutian on the ground, they felt a chill on their backs and cold sweat. I was extremely scared and scared in my heart, who is middle-aged, they know better than anyone else, at this time, they suddenly stopped cooking, then there is only one result, middle-aged is not Fang Mutian's opponent, Fang Mutian's strength is stronger than middle-aged.

Who the hell am I messing with? Gong Hai couldn't wait to slap himself, looking at Fang Mutian's figure, he was now not only afraid, but also afraid, and his body began to shake constantly.

Middle-aged is with Gong Hai, he has long known that middle-aged is a stranger, and it is a very powerful ability, when his father saved the middle-aged life, this middle-aged in order to repay the favor, and then became their family's secret weapon, these years, the reason why their family has developed so fast, this middle-aged can be said to be indispensable, today with this middle-aged, is to prevent accidents, but I didn't expect the accident to really happen, and it was such a big accident.

Gong Hai's face was like ashes, he regretted it, he regretted coming out of the police station, he didn't forget the hatred of the other party, and he regretted participating in tonight's event, but how can there be any regret medicine sold in the world?

Ling Yu, who was lying on the ground, also turned the color of pig liver, his head tilted, and he directly pretended to be dizzy. I've passed out, so you're embarrassed to shoot at me again, right?

His arm was broken by the other party's punch, and a touch of pain appeared on the face of the middle-aged mental ability, but what made him afraid was that his arm was broken, and he couldn't stop the opponent's fist.

This guy's punch is too strong, right?

Touch!

Fang Mutian's fist fell heavily on the stomach of the middle-aged spiritual powerhouse, and the anger in his heart made him use almost all his strength, for this accomplice, he would not be merciful to him.

The stomach was like being struck by lightning, and it was hit so hard that the middle-aged spiritual ability felt that his intestines had been broken, and his abdomen turned over for a while, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out of his mouth.

However, Fang Mutian didn't let go of the other party after this blow, raised his right leg, and swept it over like an autumn wind sweeping away a leaf, how could the middle-aged spiritual ability still have the energy to resist, he was kicked squarely, and flew out directly.

Glancing at the middle-aged spiritual powerhouse who fell to the ground, he turned his head and Xu Jie asked, "Are you better?" ”

"Much better." Xu Jie nodded, and his flushed face slowly returned to normal. Just as Fang Mutian thought, he felt a tingling pain in his head before, and the pain in his head like being pricked by a needle made him not have the ability to resist at all, so he was so embarrassed.

Fang Mutian nodded and said, "You still have the strength to beat people, right?" ”

Xu Jie was helped up from the ground by Xu Xinyan and Xu Min, the pain in his body made him grin, and he said with a smile: "I still have the strength to swing the bottle." ”

Fang Mutian chuckled: "Then you can come." ”

Xu Jie was not polite, grabbed a wine bottle on the table, and walked towards Ling Yu, who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead.

Gong Hai's heart trembled, and he was secretly glad that the other party didn't want to hit him. And Zhang Xiaomeng, who was sitting on the sofa crying just now, was completely blindsided at this moment, and looked at Xu Jie who was walking towards Ling Yu with a wine bottle in a daze, and his face slowly turned with a touch of fear.

I'm already unconscious, they should be Gong Hai, it can't be themselves, right? Ling Yu thought to himself, he felt that he was very smart, although he was punched, he was really in pain and almost passed out.

But just when he was secretly happy in his heart, there was a pain in his head, which made him almost jump off the ground.

What's going on? What's going on? What the is going on? Why did you fight not Gong Hai, but yourself? You're already unconscious, huh? Ling Yu couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't understand why the other party would beat him.

Ling Yu was very angry, he was about to faint, he actually beat himself, Gong Hai didn't fight well, why did you beat me?

"Dog, you dare to beat Lao Tzu, don't pretend to be dead, Lao Tzu knows that you are not dead." Xu Jie scolded as he threw away the broken wine bottle in his hand.

Seeing that the other party was motionless and continued to pretend to be dead there, as if he hadn't heard his words, Xu Jie kicked Ling Yu again.

Ling Yu was in pain, knowing that he couldn't pretend to be dead, he opened his eyes, glared at Xu Jie angrily, and said, "You dare to hit me?" ”

Xu Jie said coldly: "You dare to beat Lao Tzu, why doesn't Lao Tzu dare to beat you?" Which green onion are you? ”

As he spoke, he kicked him again.

Ling Yu's body hurt, his head hurt, his whole body hurt, how could he have any strength to dodge Xu Jie's feet, and he was directly kicked again.

Looking at Ling Yu, who was embarrassed at the moment, and was no better than himself, Xu Jie's mood was a little better. But when he thought of the bastard's punches and kicks to him before, his anger suddenly came up again.

Xu Jie turned a blind eye to Ling Yu's resentment, pointed to a puddle of wine on the ground, and said coldly, "Lick it clean." ”

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