"Ho, good momentum! But ...... Just you?" Mei Jiecao squinted and smiled, and then hooked his finger - come!

This action almost blew Amora angry.

"Humph!" snorted coldly.

It's a pity that someone closed her mind in advance, let her be coquettish or playful, or the Asgardian twin peaks on her chest swaying and trembling, which looked like the pixel style in Nintendo's red and white machine in the 80s of the last century.

Mei didn't react at all.

In the next moment, Amora's figure changed, and she became a queen-like existence.

On top of his blonde hair, there is an even more brilliant golden crown, although it must not be a crown, it is estimated that it is a crown of the legal system, but it looks like it!

Amora's voice reverberated in the vast illusory space constructed by the spirit.

"Strange, you see the difference between you and me!"

Hehe!

Mei Jiecao sneered in his heart.

Amora is running out of cards. Compared with her mental control, Mei Jiecao is more taboo about her previous endless magic power.

As for spiritual erosion, this has to be looked at from two angles.

Amora's charm is certainly powerful, even if he forcibly breaks into a pixel style, he still can't control himself, and accidentally pushes Jane Foster.

On the other hand, mind control is two-fold.

You want to corrupt others, and when you enter the spirit of others, you will also be unconsciously influenced by the spirit of others. After all, that's someone else's brain, someone else's spiritual home. Of course, the regular spiritual sea is fine, but if it enters the mind of a Picasso-like person and sees that the faces are cut, it will not be fun at all.

"System Elf, give me full mental protection. I want to delay the footage for 1 second and enter a third-party perspective. ”

In the next moment, Mei Mumu looked at his back in his spiritual sea, as if his soul was out of his body, and entered the spiritual pictures released by Amora.

It was an alien battlefield with a crimson ground. A town with a barbarian style, as if it had just been hit by a terrible earthquake.

The three-storey building first collapsed like dominoes, and then was turned into an old Beijing chicken roll by a terrifying invisible force.

Mei Mumu felt like he was in the drum of a drum washing machine, constantly churning, and the debris splashed everywhere, sticking on him piece by piece. The sharp pain that came from all over the body was like being tortured.

In less than ten seconds, he "banged", and was swept into the sky by the sudden shock wave, and then fell down hard, almost turning into a large patty.

The limbs were undoubtedly broken, and the upper arm, which was broken into three sections, could not support his body at all.

In the horizon that was stained red by blood, the last thing I saw was a pair of exaggerated long legs in green high boots.

"Do you see it, do you feel it? This is what will happen to me Amora!" Amola looked down at the plum wood on the creeping ground, and her fierce eyes were full of resentment and pride.

In the next moment, Mei Mumu was 'dead'.

However, his consciousness suddenly attached to another unlucky ghost.

In the first shockwave unleashed by Amora, he rolled out with his companions.

If he were unconscious, it would still be a blessing.

A mysterious spell took effect the same moment he got up, and he was bewitched, his body uncontrollable, but his mind was surprisingly clear. His spirit tried to struggle, but he was stunned to find that a green network of light was enveloping his spiritual group, and all the struggles were meaningless.

He drew his odd knife, walked over to his companion, and slashed it down.

"Ahh

But Mei Mumu didn't care about it, he still stabbed one knife after another, even if the corners of his eyes were full of tears, even if there was endless pain in his heart, he couldn't make half a sound out of his mouth, so it took five minutes to chop his companion alive.

He had no feelings about killing this 'companion'.

However, all the sensations that came to the perpetrator's heart felt in his heart, as if it was really himself who had just done it.

Amora's majestic voice sounded in Mei Mumu's ears again: "Do you feel it? Resist me, and I will let you tear your lover apart with a knife!"

The picture changes again!

Mei Mumu found that he no longer had pain, but he was suffering from something else—hunger, cold, and strange restlessness.

How many days has this body not eaten?

So hungry?

I walked staggeringly, and my body was so weak that when a gust of wind blew, I felt like I would be blown out of the window by the wind and fall on the street outside.

"Kneel, serve me, and I will allow you to receive my mercy—" Amora's coercive voice came again.

Next to 'Mei Mumu', a figure stubbornly refused to kneel, and the next moment, his head was cut in half by a magic blade, and his entire body flew upside down, becoming a corpse before it could fall.

And 'Mei Mumu' knelt down, knelt and licked the shoe, and at the same time, full of humiliation, finally obtained the ...... that his physiological instinct longed for Food!

It was a joy that was humble to the extreme.

"Haha!"

Smiling and laughing, Amora suddenly felt that something was wrong!

There was a cold touch on his neck, not commensurate with this fiery victory scene.

Everything in front of him shattered, and the mirrors around him burst open like broken glass, whirling in mid-air, and eventually, everything disappeared.

What catches his eye is so humble, monotonous, and narrow in Amora's eyes, but yet familiar.

Because this is a tool room in the basement of the hotel where Mei Mumu lives.

Amora saw Mei Jiecao, who was standing in front of her and laughing silently.

Surprised!

"Ahh

She subconsciously wanted to break the chains, and the white walls around her were rippled like water waves, and more chains bounced out from the west, capturing her in the blink of an eye.

Wrists and ankles, neck and waist, knees and thighs.

What kind of treasure is this?

The chains that suddenly appeared in the air sealed Amora as if they had bound the entire space!

You know, in addition to being a mage, a witch who is good at using spiritual magic and skills to charm enemies, she is also an Asgardian powerhouse with divine powers.

But the small chain, which seemed to be unable to tie even a wild boar, bound Amora's hands and feet, which were at least three times the size of the human on Earth, and twisted them in an unbelievable direction.