Wang Rong understood that in the previous history, there had been lives very close to human beings.

But their capabilities are not in weapons or nuclear capabilities, but in mental and physical combat qualities. The so-called demons and human races are actually the same, but everyone's development routes are different. The people of the demon race are using spiritual inducement to plant the so-called soul inducement. To put it simply, it is a kind of high-level hypnosis that successfully invades the other party's subconscious and controls the other party at the same time.

This method is naturally disgraced by the human race. The fighting method of the human race is a spiritual master, that is, to expand one's spiritual defense ability, and at the same time use mental combat power and physical combat power to kill the opponent in seconds.

To put it simply, the demons have jumped up: I'm going to confuse you!

The Terrans jumped over: "You try! ”

If the mental battle does not determine the winner or loser, then the final outcome will be determined by the physical battle. That is, to solve it by force. But why this type of life eventually disappeared from the face of the earth is unknown.

In the video, there is also a large introduction to the practice methods of spiritual teachers and the strange tricks of the demons. After looking at it for a long time, Wang Rong said lightly: "I think the way of the spiritual master is very suitable for me." ”

Mu Le smiled: "Then I just think I'm a little like a demon, otherwise ......"

"Why don't we try?"

The two stopped talking, and sat on the ground, each trying this novel way. Speaking of exercising mental power, but the difficulty is not trivial, and the relationship between mental power and combat is also involved here, the original strong may not be stronger, and the former weak may also become stronger.

I don't know how long it took, Mu Le suddenly opened his eyes: "You...... How's it going? ”

"I think there's something I know."

"Me too."

Mu Le slowly stood up.

Wang Rong finally saw the legendary demon clan.

Mu Le gradually changed in his eyes, his figure was similar to Wang Rong, his long hair was fluttering, a pair of blue eyes stared at Wang Rong who fell to the ground, and his thin lips were tightly closed. He was wrapped in a long black cloak that enveloped his entire body. In his hand, he held a double-headed short spear more than a meter long, and the sharp spearhead was even blood-red.

The short spear in Mu Le's hand continued to release amazing pressure, he had already reached the peak state of the demon race, and before he made any moves, the amazing momentum firmly suppressed Wang Rong.

Wang Rong only felt that the cold was possessed, and a chill rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and he almost couldn't help but shiver.

Wang Rong let out a low roar and stood up, and as soon as he stretched out his big hand, a strange huge long sword appeared in his hand, with sharp serrations on one side and nine sharp barbs on the other. This is exactly his soul weapon.

"Mu Le, you see, this is my real strength."

Wang Rong's arrogant figure slowly rose, staying in mid-air, his body, the extremely dim golden light suddenly soared, and then turned into a faint cyan, although it didn't look as dazzling as the golden light, but faintly revealed a strange aura and the belief of mortality.

Wang Rong stood proudly in the air, looking at Mu Le condescendingly and indifferently: "It's true that I'm not sure to defeat you, but you also don't have the ability to defeat me." ”

He held the sword in both hands, and as soon as the long sword was erected, the cyan light on his body immediately dazzled. And the long sword in his hand became more and more red, red almost dripping blood, the sword body continued to become smaller, the original huge long sword gradually became thin and narrow, the gorgeous red was transferred to his body, the golden tight-fitting light armor turned red, the golden light mixed with blood-like red, like a fierce burning flame. Wang Rong's face became whiter and paler, and his black hair turned into silver threads in an instant......

Mu Le looked at Wang Rong quietly, not that he didn't want to make a move, but he felt that the incomparably powerful power on Wang Rong's body was constantly flowing, and that power was surging to the extreme, constantly stirring in the space around Wang Rong, as if looking for a cathartic gap.

Mu Le didn't dare to make a move, he knew that if he made a move now, that powerful force would immediately transfer to his body and shatter him.

He didn't understand this question, and he didn't have time to think it out.

Wang Rong is actually using his strength to forcibly launch the transformation.

Wang Rong has already attracted all the vitality in the surrounding space, he only has one chance to make a move, and if he can't defeat Mu Le, he will lose.

Mu Le's eyes glanced slightly, Wang Rong shouted, and finally made a move. His long sword rose high and disappeared into the void, and in the blink of an eye, a huge red dragon appeared in mid-air, and his body was burning with blazing flames. Wang Rong didn't know how much life force he had absorbed, the claws of this blue dragon were actually more than a meter long, and the two wide wings on his body almost covered the entire space as soon as they were deployed.

Canglong roared, vibrated his wings, and threw himself at Mu Le like lightning, he opened his bloody mouth, looking at the posture, he could swallow Mu Le into his stomach in one bite. The air around him was driven by him, and the raging fire burned the entire space, and in an instant, it became extremely bright.

Intense flames surrounded the entire space, and the huge fire dragon was not proportional to Mu Le, but that Mu Le actually used his short spear more than a meter long to put it on the fire dragon's fangs. His clothes were windless, his long hair was floating up towards the back of his head, and his body burst out with a black aura layer by layer, obviously he had done his best.

Mu Le, not an inch back.

For a time, there was a stalemate.

Wang Rong was sweating profusely, and he was about to lose his support. After transforming, the expansion of the soul weapon burned too much of his life force, if Mu Le resisted for another ten seconds, then Mu Le didn't need to do it at all, and the transformation could kill Wang Rong.

He didn't even want to waste the power to speak now, and he mustered all his combat strength to desperately try to knock down Mu Le.

Wang Rong's night sword had already arrived at Mu Le's side, Wang Rong couldn't help but sigh in his heart, with such a level of soul weapon, I'm afraid that even Mu Le's can't break through.

Surprisingly, Wang Rong's night sword not only broke through Mu Le's body protection barrier, but also hit Mu Le's body firmly.

The straw that broke the camel's back.

Mu Le in order to fight against Wang Rong's transformation, the majestic and boundless power. Mu Le also had to exert all his strength, reluctantly confronting Wang Rong, fighting to this stalemate moment, fighting for which one could hold on.

Wang Rong only has a 10-second chance, and Mu Le seems to have a big chance of winning. But it's often the things that change the tide of battle that were originally thought to be insignificant.

The situation of victory and defeat was suddenly reversed, Mu Le was hit by Wang Rong, and was no longer able to withstand the attack of the fire dragon, the huge fire dragon was unforgiving, and Mu Le was fiercely pushed out in one breath, the fire was prosperous, burned empty, and black smoke rose everywhere, but Mu Le was blown by the fire dragon, and his feet ploughed out a deep mark on the ground that was more than 100 meters long.

Mu Le clutched his chest, and a trace of blood could be faintly seen on his black cloak.

Wang Rong stood proudly in the air, until Mu Le was defeated and retreated, he could no longer support it and fell down.