Sun Dasheng looked very relaxed at this time, as if the sawtooth rat couldn't bite him, and the spirit wing could still force Li Xiao to death. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But he was distracted at the same time in the face of several people and hundreds of rats, and the consumption of mental power was still quite large.

"Whew-"

Because he had to cooperate with the attack of the painting stain, the black panther suddenly let out a strange scream, and the remaining dozen or so minced jackals immediately pounced on Sun Dasheng like mad dogs!

Joke! The tiger is not powerful, you treat me as a sick cat?

Sun Dasheng was covered with thorns, and the minced meat jackal pounced and immediately ate it, the long needle pierced his chin, whimpering but not retreating, gnawing Sun Dasheng to death, eager to bite off a piece of meat.

No wonder it's called a minced jackal, it's really ferocious enough!

Sun Dasheng's knife light swept by, and the minced meat jackal was waved into two sections, and the internal organs flowed all over the ground!

"Brush, brush!"

Three more slashes, and the three minced jackals who did not know whether they were alive or dead were cut again, and the blood was splashed like a scoop, and the ground became slippery.

At this time, Sun Dasheng killed countless sawtooth rats, covered in blood, and looked like a demon had been born.

The painting stain finally made a move, he shook his body, and the ghost on his body suddenly came out of his body and pounced towards Sun Dasheng!

Under the eyes of King Kong, Sun Dasheng looked at the gray ghost, and was surprised in his heart, this tattoo could be detached from his body?

If you look closely, no, the tattoo is still there, but the gray-black energy of the ghost body has attacked. But judging from the scale of this energy, it shouldn't be very lethal, and this ghost body shouldn't be a physical force.

Sun Dasheng held his breath, although this color had nothing to do with poison, Sun Dasheng still decided to be cautious.

Next, Sun Dasheng was surprised that this ghost body actually chose to attack Sun Dasheng's Inner King Kong on its own!

Sun Dasheng suddenly realized: I understand, this painting is actually a spiritual attacker!

A psychic attacker is different from a brainwave attacker in that the brainwave attacker will disturb the victim's consciousness and act unintentionally. Psychic attackers, on the other hand, will directly kill the soul of the recipient, turning it into a vegetative state!

It's no wonder that this painting filth can be the boss of the plague land, but don't underestimate this spiritual attack, ordinary people with special abilities have no defense against this kind of attack at all.

Even Sun Dasheng, although his body was covered with steel, he didn't know how to defend against this amazing spiritual attack, but fortunately, he had the eye of King Kong and could clearly see the opponent's spiritual attack, so he tried to punch it over, wanting to blast away this energy that looked like mist!

But the result was very disappointing to him, his blow was ineffective, physical attack and mental attack are two different things.

This is a bit unexpected.

But at the critical moment, a scene that he didn't expect happened, his inner King Kong suddenly stretched out his hand, and grabbed the ethereal-looking ghost body in his hand, and then opened his mouth to chew, and actually swallowed the ghost body alive!!

Under normal circumstances, the consciousness of Inner King Kong and Sun Dasheng is closely linked, and Inner King Kong will hardly react on its own, but this time, because of the other party's spiritual attack, Inner King Kong actually made an attack with subjective initiative!

And it also eats the ghostly body that paints the stain! What kind of energy is this ghostly body? It is also a tonic for the inner King Kong?

It seems that the tonic of the inner vajra is not only an essence element, but also a spiritual attack energy like painting pollution, which can also be nourished.

If you let the painting stain know this, it is estimated that you will be to death!

After painting dirt in the last days, he found that he had the ability to attack mentally, and his ability is very different, while his ability is constantly improving, he seems to have received knowledge from the heterogeneous plane, those tattoos, not that he tattooed them to be scary, but very particular, and it can even be said that they contain very profound knowledge.

The pattern of the tattoo is hand-drawn by him based on the knowledge he has gained from the heterotopic plane, and the pattern is so precise that a micron difference will greatly reduce the effect, not only that, but the tattoo does not use any pigments, and the depth of the needle is also strictly required.

Tattoos require acupuncture 0.15mm deep, while the average thickness of the human epidermis is only 0.2mm, and the general tattoo is 0.1mm. Therefore, the standard requirements for tattoo artists are also quite high.

It is said that at that time, he found 10 tattoo artists in Donglai City, killed eight people, and the remaining two people did not get the tattoos on his body as required.

Instead of using paint, his tattoo is made with his own blood and purple-black ingots of fine ancient ink, adjusted at a ratio of 10.1, applied once a day, and then supplemented by a unique meditation technique until the pigment has completely penetrated the epidermis.

At this stage, the tattoo of this body is like a module of spiritual attack, infused with spirit, supplemented by meditation, it will release a ghost body to attack the target.

After the first attack, he found that Sun Dasheng had a short "short circuit" as scheduled, and he was secretly happy in his heart, and released the ghost body again.

This time, Sun Dasheng seemed to have been hit more obviously, staggering, and was bitten on the arm by a minced meat jackal, and he threw it several times in a row, but he couldn't get rid of it, which was simply weak compared to the fierceness that he was about to harvest human lives with his gestures just now.

Li Xiao also came back to life from the depression, looking at the swaying Sun Dasheng, he was so happy that he almost danced: "! Sprinkle, or are you powerful, your spiritual attack technique is simply invincible in the world, although this guy is wearing a turtle shell, what is the use? It's not humiliation yet! ”

"You stinky and shameless street, I've put up with you for a long time, and I really think that the sky won't accept you? This time it's in my brother's hands, watch me feed your meat slices into lamb rolls and feed them to the mice! As he spoke, Li Xiao took out the big hammer from his body, and it was a hammer on Sun Dasheng's head!

"Dang!"

Sun Dasheng looked shaky, but he suddenly raised his hand to block the hammer.

His hand was inserted into Li Xiao's hammer like tofu, although the hammer metal was some fine steel, but under Sun Dasheng's current mental power, the difference between tofu and metal was only in one thought.

Li Xiao couldn't pull out the hammer, he wanted to let go, but this time it was bad, his hand couldn't be released, and the handle of the hammer became a pair of handcuffs, firmly locking his wrist.

Then he heard a mysterious voice in his ear and said, "Li Xiao, will you run away to show me again?" I hope you have the determination to break your wrist. ”

It was Sun Dasheng who spoke, Li Xiao found out that he had been tricked, and his brother was also deceived, this kid was not injured at all, and he was completely deliberately showing weakness to lure himself into the bait.

Of course, he thought highly of himself, Sun Dasheng didn't think about luring him into the bait at all, he wanted to absorb more of the ghost body of the painting, because it was a tonic that Inner King Kong needed very much.

"You're not restrained, what kind of garlic are you pretending......" Li Xiao scolded.

Not to mention, Li Xiao is still a real man, he is very ruthless to himself, he really took out a short dagger from his pocket, and aimed it at his wrist is a knife!

Sun Dasheng was slightly stunned, and the painting was even more inexplicable: "Brother, are you crazy?" ”

Before Li Xiao could speak, his shoulder was pierced by Sun Dasheng! The weapon that pierced him was still the sledgehammer, but the handle became a spike that pierced his shoulder and rolled up like a hook to hook him.

Sun Dasheng smiled evilly: "This time, you cut off your shoulder again to show me?" ”

Painting Dirt finally knew that something was wrong, it turned out that the other party was not restrained, and the effect of his mental attack was not as strong as he thought.

"Whew!"

The painting was engrossed, his eyes were bloodshot, and his forehead was sweating, and he instantly sent out two powerful ghost body attacks.

Nei King Kong opened his hands, grabbed them one by one, and threw them directly into his mouth like a glutton, and he didn't dislike his ugly appearance at all.

Sun Dasheng restrained Li Xiao with one hand and prevented him from escaping, while with the other hand he kept waving his spirit wings and chopping the minced meat jackals around him into pieces!

In front of Lingyi's super blades, these minced jackals looked like their hard bodies, just like they were made of tofu dregs.

After painting dirt issued his strongest move, he found that Sun Dasheng was not only the same as no one, but even more ferocious, this time, he had no choice, the other party seemed to be immune to his weird and unpredictable spiritual attack, his killer weapon failed, he felt a cold sweat on his back spine, and the whirring north wind blew on his face, all of which were hot and hot.

Sun Dasheng could actually use the thunder method to kill the two brothers in an instant, but he didn't want to do that, not to torture them more, but to kill all the beasts present!

He only had one person left: the Panther. Because he needs the panther's animal taming skills to contact his parents.

The panther saw that something was wrong, and he had left him before, and this time, he didn't care about any morality, Ge Laozi, if you can be the first year of junior high school, don't blame me for being fifteen.

The panther turned over and got on the black charcoal horse, grabbed the horse's belly with both feet, and rode towards the city.

Sun Dasheng roared: "No one wants to run!" ”

After saying that, he flashed with a knife, and Li Xiao's head flew up instantly, and the bones rolled down to the feet of the painting.