Chapter 25: Mental Attack
The ghost-faced man didn't even look at Kong Xianglin, but he still kept his hand, and didn't break Mingjun's other arm, but just dodged and gave Mingjun a hand knife to knock him unconscious, and then let go of his hand and let him fall to the ground.
"You ......" Kong Xianglin frowned, but when he saw the cold face of the ghost-faced man, he could only swallow the words in his heart helplessly.
"The enemy has struck!" The ghost-faced man looked into the distance of the corridor, and there was an unknown hatred in his eyes, and Kong Xianglin knew that it was his hatred for this enemy he had never met, and his hatred for the hundreds of people who had killed him.
Kong Xianglin said suspiciously: "Why am I fine?" ”
The ghost-faced man glanced at him, and also felt a little incredulous: "If I expected it to be true, this attack is from the spiritual level, it can't be seen or touched, but it is pervasive. First of all, the mental power of the attacker must be far greater than that of the attacked, otherwise the effect of this attack will be greatly reduced. ”
He broke off and continued: "My blood Lin clan has always been good at hand-to-hand combat, and spiritual cultivation is very difficult for our clan, which also directly leads to the fact that the spiritual strength of our compatriots is generally not high, and the enemy has taken advantage of this to take advantage of the situation to attack me unprepared, harming many of my compatriots.
I didn't check it at the beginning, and I almost fell into the other party's way, but unfortunately their understanding of the old man was limited to the situation many years ago, but I didn't know that the old man had already made up for his weaknesses in recent years, and in the cultivation of spiritual power, it was no longer what it used to be. Fortunately, the old man was spared. But this also means that the other party's good days are over, and this little skill dares to show up in front of the old man, don't let me find them. If they find it, it's their time of death.
As for why you're okay. The old man guessed that there were two things: first. You are a human race, look at your companions, even if you are hit, it doesn't seem to be particularly strict, and the enemy's move seems to be especially aimed at my blood Lin clan, and it is likely that it is specially improved for my clan; As for the other point, the old man really doesn't want to believe it, that is, you kid......" The ghost-faced man glanced up and down at Kong Xianglin. The big mouth turned up slightly, and he continued with a sneer, "Your kid's spiritual power is actually above the old man!" ”
Kong Xianglin raised his eyebrows, and was stared at by the ghost-faced man, and hurriedly said: "Hey, I'm afraid it's the first point!" Even if the kid starts cultivating in his mother's womb, it will only be a few decades, how can he be stronger than his predecessors? ”
Kong Xianglin felt a cold sweat running down his back, and the ghost-faced man looked at him. It's like a hungry ghost who sees a delicious snack and seems to be ready to eat him at any moment.
"Huh. The old man didn't say anything, and Mr. Kong seemed a little nervous! The ghost-faced man smiled, but he really didn't feel the slightest smile in his smile, which made Kong Xianglin feel even more cold in his heart.
"The senior said it was funny." Kong Xianglin didn't want to dwell on this issue, and he didn't want to know what kind of medicine this old guy sold in his gourd, now people are swordsmen and I am fish and meat, even if he is uneasy and kind, Kong Xianglin has no way to take him, and now he is not only alone, but also Wen Xiayun, Bai Shujie, etc., he dare not make a mistake. "Let's save a few of them!" Yes, he said, distractingly.
"There's no time left to care about others, the enemy is coming!" The ghost-faced man said in a cold tone.
Before he finished speaking, Kong Xianglin suddenly felt a "buzzing" in his brain, as if his ears were suddenly ringing.
Seeing that Wen Xiayun beside him had already broken free of his vine rope, knelt on the ground and wept, crying incessantly, struggling to reach something, Kong Xianglin tried hard to identify, and finally heard that she seemed to be shouting her son's name.
Wen Xiayun has only one son, and he is very precious. Kong Xianglin knew that she doted on her children very much, and he believed that if her son had three longs and two shorts, she would have to collapse.
At this moment, Kong Xianglin felt tinnitus again, and this time, his eyes seemed to suddenly dazzle, and suddenly there was a feeling of dizziness, which made him almost unstable on his feet, and this time the mental impact was more than twice as powerful as before.
"Hold your breath, the enemy seems to be moving towards us!" The ghost-faced man's voice sounded in his head, and he seemed to use some kind of special technique in his voice, and after Kong Xianglin heard his words, he felt like an empowering in his mind, and the tinnitus and dizziness disappeared suddenly.
Kong Xianglin knew that this was the ghost-faced man's mental attack on the other side, so he helped him, nodded his head to express his gratitude, and then hurriedly followed what the ghost-faced man said, concentrated his spirit, and resisted the other party's attack.
"Gross!" Over there, Bai Shujie vomited even more; And the little junior sister's was even more ecstatic, Kong Xianglin saw that she had already begun to take off her clothes; However, the fifth senior brother is impressive, and there is no abnormality that is particularly strict from beginning to end, but the wounds on his body are entangled by the little junior sister and cracked a little.
Kong Xianglin looked at the end of the corridor in surprise, but where could he see the slightest trace of the enemy?
By what means did the enemy attack? Now I can't hear any peculiar sounds or see any special images. According to Kong Xianglin's understanding, the so-called spiritual attack must also be transmitted through certain media, and he has never heard of any kind of spiritual attack that can be carried out out of thin air without any medium.
Judging by the intensity of the attack, the enemy seems to be moving towards them, as the Ghostface said, but how can they possibly deal with them if they can't find the enemy's attack method and find the enemy's tracks?
Just as Kong Xianglin was thinking, he suddenly felt a strong wind hit from the side, and it was the ghost-faced man who launched a surprise attack on him.
"Whew!" The ghost-faced man picked up a punch, and the strong wind on his fist whined, if he was hit by this punch, Kong Xianglin would have to die.
"Damn!" Kong Xianglin scolded and said in his heart, what is this old ghost doing? Is this the enemy's trick? Fang Cai also bragged that he had cultivated the exercises to strengthen his spiritual power, "I have cultivated a hammer!" ”
Kong Xianglin naturally couldn't sit still, although the ghost-faced man's fist was strong, it didn't have his usual speed, with Kong Xianglin's speed, it was naturally easy to avoid him. But the problem is that if Kong Xianglin dodges, this punch will definitely hit Wen Xiayun on the side under inertia, God knows if the ghost-faced man will stop his fist at that time, Kong Xianglin can't take this risk.
This requires Kong Xianglin to never dodge the attack of the ghost-faced people at will, and the only option left for him is to confront him.
"Bang!" said that it was too late, Kong Xianglin didn't have time to hesitate, and waved his fist hard, blocking the ghost-faced man's tiger-like punch. (To be continued......)