What now causes the toxin to be unable to invade Qin's body is the true effect of the immortal spirit: the first stage ability, telekinesis immunity.

Including the previous toxins that caused Jean to fall asleep, because they were all telekinetic effects, they were all lifted by the immortal death of the Heroic Spirit. The immortality of the Heroic Soul can almost be said to have eaten the ability to eat by the effect of telekinesis like the night owl.

Jean had a painful look on her face, not because of the toxin. It's something else: the eternal consumption of the Immortal.

The more powerful the weapon, the more expensive it is, and just like in Jerusalem, the Immortal Death will be consumed when used.

There are several stages of the eternal death of the Heroic Spirit, and as the stages progress, the effect is stronger, but the cost will also be doubled, and now in the first stage, it is already a little unbearable for Qin. After all, she is not a capable person, and her mental power is very limited, which is why she has a bitter face.

Previously, at the Jerusalem Bank, Jean had almost exhausted all of her meager telekinesis, and it was Michael's transfer of some telekinesis to her before she disappeared, so that she could return to the real world in a better state and drive the immortal to die. Because Michael is the creation of Qin's father's telekinesis, he has an affinity with Qin's telekinesis and can pass it on to each other. (Picasso is also related to Jean)

"How can the Immortal Immortal still have such a wonderful effect, immune to telepathic attacks?"

"You not only killed Master Raven, but also Carl and Kevin, the sin is unforgivable, I will ...... for them today"

"Hahahaha!" The night owl, whose hands had been broken, was covered in blood, but suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, interrupting Qin's words.

"You think you're immune to the toxin and you're going to eat me? Do you think you're sure you're going to win now? Haha! I'll show you how toxin is really used!"

As he spoke, the night owl bit something in his mouth, and his expression suddenly became painful, but with a rebellious hideousness, it looked very strange. At the same time, the veins in his body swelled, his muscles swelled, his bones gurgled, and his face instantly turned purple.

A powerful mental pressure emanated from him.

His thoughts were instantly released, like a bonfire poured with gasoline being lit, and it exploded with a bang. At the same time, the ground beneath his feet was shattered in an instant. The currents were forced back a few points.

It was like a big bomb had exploded.

Even if the heroic spirit passed away forever, Qin was a little flustered by the pressure of this thought, and her forehead was sweaty.

"What did you do?"

"Hey, hey. cough ...... "The night owl spat out a mouthful of black blood, "In human history, toxins have been used to kill others far less than they have been used to stimulate themselves. Because our body is a huge treasure trove, and we can only use a small part of its power. And now, at the cost of decades of life, I have brought out my own physical potential. Thank me for showing you the ultimate drug—burning blood!"

At this time, the night owl swelled as if it was inflated, and his hair was scattered, and from time to time his mouth spat out black viscous blood. The whole person stood on his stomach on a cracked earth, looking crazy and dangerous. The flame-like aura burned in his body, visible to the naked eye.

As he said this, the broken parts of his arms, horrific buns of flesh agitated and grew, and two thin arms gradually grew again.

It was two skinny, thin arms, it looked like the skin was tightly wrapped around the tendons and bones, there was not a trace of muscle, but there were countless blood vessels beating under the skin, pumping blood, and the muscles of his whole body had more than doubled, compared to these two thin arms, it seemed even more incongruous, like two devil's claws.

This toxin is able to make up for the deficiency.

"I'm guessing you're thinking, it's just to stimulate potential, and it's not a great mental skill. The night owl grabbed the ground with its claws, and instantly soared into the air like a bird of prey, "Then you are very wrong!"

Hurry!

That was the only thought that popped into Jean's mind at that moment.

With a "bang", the piano was hit the cliff rock again. The bones all over my body felt like they had been shattered. The golden spear in his hand also shattered immediately.

At that moment just now, Qin was ready to dodge, but he didn't dodge at all.

The effect of the first stage of Immortal Immortality is telekinesis immunity, which is immune to all telekinetic effects applied to oneself, but has no effect on this purely forceful attack.

And the effect of the night stalker's blood-burning toxin strengthening itself is indeed beyond Qin's imagination, and the current night stalker, purely in terms of attack strength, is simply a B-level ability. It is a trick that has been used for decades of vitality.

At that moment, Jean also pointed the flying spear at the night owl at the same time, if according to the normal situation, the night owl rushed up with extreme speed and flew towards him at the same speed as the flying spear, he should be pierced as before. But at that moment just now, the dense protective layer of Nian Qi covering the Night Stalker's body was not pierced, but on the contrary, it smashed the flying spear made of Qin's immortal Nian Qi. The strength of his mental power at this time can be seen.

Jean spat out a mouthful of blood and slid down the cliff along with the rubble to the ground. The golden wings behind him also dissipated.

"Haha, it's nothing more than the eternal death of the Heroic Spirit!Nian Shi, it's just that!" the night owl laughed arrogantly: "If it weren't for the fact that my arm had just been reborn and hadn't fully adapted, you would have died just now." Now, do you want to avenge that old raven and your men?"

Qin's blood surged, and he couldn't speak for a while.

"Please beg for mercy, Nianshi. Maybe I'll let you go. "I like to see you begging for mercy the most, I used to think you were living in that heaven called Jerusalem, and now I have beaten you to the mortal world, but you have to beg for mercy in order to survive, what a good show to watch." ”

"Your subordinate, the one named Kevin, also knelt down to me and begged for mercy before he died...... By the way, I might as well tell you that I was there when your father died. The head of the Nord family, what a high-ranking person, an A-level teacher, a person admired by thousands of people, but before he died, he was begging for mercy. "He knelt at my feet, begging us not to kill him, you are the master of virtue......

"You...... Nonsense......"

"Haha, history is written by the victors, your Nord family has failed, so you are traitors, and what you say is up to us to decide, what can you do?"

The night owl grabbed Jean by the collar and lifted her up to his eyes. The other hand is pointed at as a knife, and it will pierce the body of the lyre.