Murong Xiaotian is still trying his best to control it, not relying on skills, at this time, no skill can stop the penetration and invasion of this invisible spiritual power.

This is the counterbalance of willpower, the patience of consciousness.

The whole body and mind seem to have fallen into endless ice and suffering, just guarding that divine sense, the brain seems to enter a blank, completely frozen, making you unable to think.

Your mind is no longer able to control your actions.

At this time, Murong Xiaotian could only act subconsciously, calmly poured two sips of wine, and then put down the wine jar steadily, and smiled heroically: "Haha, good wine, good wine!" ”

This qiē seems to be completed and natural, however, this is all Murong Xiaotian's subconscious behavior under the support of willpower, and his brain has no idea what he is doing.

The NPC big man still didn't say anything, but as soon as his eyes closed, a casual smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Shh

Murong Xiaotian's whole body relaxed, and he instantly regained consciousness, only to find that his whole body was already soaked with sweat, and the whole person seemed to be about to collapse.

In the few seconds just now, it was as if I had experienced a vigorous battle of life and death.

"It's horrible!" Murong Xiaotian secretly sighed in his heart.

To be honest, even in "Destiny", facing the 'Heavenly Dao' master of the underworld, he never had the idea of being afraid.

But this time, he really had this feeling, a feeling of fear.

Because, you can't measure the strength of this NPC at all, he can sit there motionless, he doesn't even need to make a move, he can kill you with just one look.

There are no moves, no skills, as if what kills you is not a person at all, not any creature that exists, but air.

How do you fight back in the face of air?

Murong Xiaotian, for the first time, had that feeling of being at a loss and unable to face it.

The NPC big man still didn't speak, and he didn't look at Murong Xiaotian again, still eating his meat and drinking his wine, and Murong Xiaotian was the same, eating meat and drinking wine.

"Big brother, may I ask, can you sue me, where is the 'Black Bamboo Forest'?" After eating and drinking for a long time, Murong Xiaotian asked again.

Still didn't answer, the NPC big man, still as if he didn't exist zài.

"Big brother, thank you for the wine, thank you for the meat, the little brother came in a hurry today, except for the buns, there is really nothing else; On that day, I must prepare good wine and meat, and come to get drunk with my eldest brother. ”

Murong Xiaotian stood up, arched his hand, and saw that the NPC big man was still indifferent, so he could only sigh in his heart and turned around and walked to the door.

Seriously, he didn't know how to deal with this NPC peerless master.

Originally, it was a great opportunity to meet a master of this ability, just like the old fishing man he met in the 'Lingling World' when he was in "Destiny", so he realized the 'Demon Power Transformation Technique'.

On Desert Island, he met Xiaoyaozi and learned the 'Fusion Forgetting Trick'.

But this time, it's too different from before, as long as this NPC big man speaks, even if it's to say a word, or make some behavioral actions.

Then, Murong Xiaotian can figure out the other party's character and thoughts based on these, and then prescribe the right medicine.

But now, he is obviously sitting in front of you, but you are as if you are facing an invisible air, what should Murong Xiaotian do?

Forget it, if you miss it, you can miss it, there are some things that cannot be forced.

But as soon as he walked to the door, Murong Xiaotian walked back again, opened the 'Ultimate Warehouse', took out the 'Warrior's Axe' from it, and put it on the table with a "pop"; Then, he picked up the short knife that the NPC Dahan gave him to eat meat just now, and said to the Dahan: "Big brother, where do you not meet in life, meeting is fate, whether you believe it or not, I have already regarded you as my big brother; This short knife is left for me as a souvenir, of course, taking it away without your consent is an act of stealing, therefore, I will exchange this 'Warrior's Axe' with you, and I also know that a weapon like this, with your strength, big brother, will not be eye-catching at all, but for me, this is basically my best weapon, so you can laugh at it. ”

After Murong Xiaotian finished speaking, he took the short knife and left again.

"Come back!"

The moment Murong Xiaotian walked out of the door, a deep cry came from his ears.

And with the voice, Murong Xiaotian's figure appeared out of thin air on the chair opposite the NPC big man, as if he had been sitting here all the time and had never moved.

"!"

Murong Xiaotian's pupils dilated instantly, and even his pores stood up in horror.

It's incredible, what kind of ability is this?

If the NPC big man just pulls him back from the door, that's fine.

But what really frightened Murong Xiaotian was that he didn't know how this qiē happened at all, and he didn't even feel anything, as if he was dreaming at all, dreaming and walking to the door, and he himself was actually sitting here, and he didn't move at all.

However, subconsciously, a voice clearly told Murong Xiaotian that he had indeed left and walked to the door.

It's just that the moment he heard the voice of the NPC big man, even he didn't know what was going on, so he inexplicably sat back here.

"Big brother, did you get me back?" Murong Xiaotian reached out and touched his nose, revealing a helpless wry smile.

"Boy, eat my flesh and drink my wine without my consent, and don't ask me if I'm willing to do it, just exchange the junk weapon for my 'Flood Blade', you're really shameless," the big man laughed.

However, the other head was always low, and his eyes still didn't look at Murong Xiaotian.

"Huh!" Murong Xiaotian was slightly embarrassed.

Reaching out and touching his nose, he defended with a wry smile: "Big brother, obviously you threw a short knife to me and invited me to eat meat?" ”

"Pull it down! I threw you a short knife, meaning to let you cut yourself, I really don't know if you are really stupid, or deliberately pretending to be stupid? ”

"Huh!"

Murong Xiaotian's forehead was sweating.

TMD, is it your own poor comprehension ability, or the other party's poor expression ability? As long as you're not an idiot, you can see it.

But this will, this reason, who can you judge with yourself?

It can only be, this NPC big man, what he says is what he is.

Who made this someone else's territory? Who made the strength of the family so terrifying?

Naturally, that is, people have the final say!