Neurotoxin, the teenager made the right judgment the moment he fell to the ground.

There are many strange creatures in the desert, and most of them are poisonous, so there are many people who like to make poison. Among the various and strange poisons of Atas, a very common type of poison is neurotoxin. []

Neurotoxins, also known as nerve blockers, are generally extracted from snakes. Its main mode of action is to release a large number of neuroreceptor mimics, thereby blocking normal nerve signals. Just a little bit of this toxin can cause muscle spasms throughout the body, internal organs fail, and destroy the five senses - and it is irreversible.

Muhadi lay on the ground, feeling his vision gradually darken, and his sense of touch and hearing became blurred, as if he were looking through thick frosted glass. All the sensations that relied on the primitive electrochemical signals of the biological nerves had subsided, and only the psionic sensations based on the soul itself were still fluctuating around the thoughts of the intelligent beings around the normal feedback.

Calm and very confident. This was the mental characteristic of the man who stood opposite him, which Muhadi felt with his psychic senses. At this time, his five senses had been completely cut off, and the world had become pitch black, with no light, no sound, no touch, no smell. He didn't notice anything except the mind itself, and he didn't know anything about the identity of the other party.

But there is one thing that Muhathir feels very clearly. It's just that the other party's brain thinking activity is very weird, and this rhythm pattern has not been seen in anyone else. Generally speaking, the brain of a normal person is not fully active, and only about 10% of the brain has perceptible activity. But the mind of this poisoned person is very different, and if you want to describe it, it seems that his brain is all active, and he will feel the fluctuations of thinking in this part of the brain, and the thoughts of the other part of the brain.

Due to the influence of the neurotoxin, he has lost control of his entire body, and a normal person would have died of pain at this time, and Muhadi has removed the ability to feel pain, so it doesn't matter. However, in this state, it is not easy to fight back. He concentrated on trying to show his powers, but his usual psionic abilities were sluggish.

The other party is dragging himself! Muhaditong guò was surprised by the relative position of the thoughts he felt. That's good news, but if the poisoner ignores it and just stabs himself, that's bad. If he doesn't kill himself now, then there is still a chance to turn the tables.

Due to the lack of references, the boy could only silently calculate the passage of time in his mind. After about three minutes, judging from the relative position of the soldier's thoughts, he and the poisoner had stopped and probably hid in some secret room.

I know you can read my mind, so don't play dead.

Along the way, the poisoners have closed their minds strictly, and their wills are so strong that they have even passed many mages. At this moment, he suddenly let his mental defense reveal a crack and sent such a message.

Who are you. Muhati thought that he would use a text message technique that he had recently realized after an unexpected transformation to project this thought directly into the other person's mind. It's a pity that the poisoner hid him in this position, too far away from the soldiers, and he couldn't do it if he wanted to rule others to save himself.

Your friend, or your funeral person. It depends on what you choose next.

Interesting, Muhati thought, not in the slightest for fear of being in danger. Unfortunately, he still has a spirit crystal servant, and his personality is sealed in that thing. Even if he dies, it is estimated that Master Tianqin will have a way to find another body to resurrect himself. Besides, if you can transform once in a near-death state, who says you can't transform a second time?

So my friend, Muhadi thought sarcastically, "Can you sue me, how did you suddenly fall in love with me?"

I'm a Starch Spencer Druid, the poisoner thought. For the magic of living things, you psychic magicians are stupid like newborn babies.

The poisoner, perhaps showing off or showing sincerity, clearly explained what he was doing.

I don't need to get close to you, some well-bred flying worm can do it, does a Starch Spencer Druid need to do it himself? What you psychic sorcerers can do with psychological suggestion and hypnotic techniques, we can do with hormones, and not just with intelligent beings!

The boy admired in his heart, and then sent another thought. A personal question that I don't know if you mind answering? Your brain seems to work differently than the average person.

The poisoner's consciousness seemed to laugh, and it occurred to him that it was a dolphin brain, named after an ancient Atas creature. This ability allows our brains to work in different areas in turns, and even when we don't have to sleep, we are always energized and even able to recover spells.

Muhati the dolphin is known to be a marine creature on Earth whose callosum structure is specialized so that their brains can work half of their sleep and never have to worry about falling asleep while swimming. Muhati wondered which of the two facts surprised him more: whether it was the ancient existence of dolphins in Attas, or the fact that there were groups of Starch Spencers on Attas, who had transformed their brains into dolphin-like structures.

In addition, the man's last thought is also intriguing. "You can even restore spells", you must know that all mages in the world must memorize spells in advance and sleep enough before they can cast them. This druid claimed that he could cast spells too, and that he didn't need to rest to prepare spells, which was really shocking and fascinating.

The boy was intrigued by this power and thought, how do you do it?

Through guò extracts the living matter of other species and transforms our own living matter. The man didn't seem to want to go into too much detail, and you have to be a Starch Spencer Druid to know how to do it.

The thought of becoming a druid amused Muhadi, and he thought: Forget it, you caught me, what do you want to get?

Do you know where the Cotander hid those texts?

I don't know if I lose all my senses. Muhadi responded.

You can borrow my five senses, and the poisoner gives an unexpected answer, and I give you permission to see with my eyes and hear with my ears.

Is this possible?The boy was incredulous that he could use his psionic energy to feel the senses of others, and yes, he had used it in the Crystal Spider Casino. But using this ability is equivalent to the other party almost completely opening up their hearts. Will anyone send their thoughts into the hands of a captive?

Don't forget, I can control different areas of the brain at will. The other party seemed to have guessed Muhadi's doubts. Think so. I can let you read a part of my brain, but the more core part, I'll naturally close it off.

The boy was astonished, mages and psychic warlocks each had their own strengths, needless to say. I didn't expect the druids on Atas to have such weird abilities. I still have too little experience, so that I am always restrained by others with strategies, and it seems that I should go around this desert world more in the future, than to be a frog at the bottom of a well.

Do you agree to help me?

If you don't agree, you'll die?

Die slowly.

The exchange of thoughts was interrupted, and there was silence for a long, long time. The boy thought: Okay.

I agree.

The other party opened up the protection of his mind a little more, and Muhadi extended his consciousness to read the other person's sensory information.

In an instant, light, sound, heat, taste, and touch all returned. Muhadi "opened" his eyes and found himself standing in a small room that seemed to be used to store mining tools, surrounded by hammers and chisels.

Opposite "myself", a young man fell to the ground, unconscious. On closer inspection, the man's face was quite handsome, but there was a hint of immaturity in the corners of his eyes, which was his own body.

The boy understood that this was what he had seen through the eyes of the poisoner. The real self is the man who fell to the ground.

In addition to the usual senses of sight and hearing, Muhathir also felt a lot of unparsed information in the other person's brain, as if a person who did not know German suddenly saw a wall full of German literature. What is this? He asked his captor in his mind.

Echolocation of the information received by the senses. The other person replied briefly with a thought, and then the undigestible message disappeared. It should be the result of the other party's intention to sue and no longer send these messages to himself.

But what is the echolocation senses? Muhathir wondered. Linked to the dolphin brain that the other party said before, this druid should also have echolocation abilities similar to bats. If that's the case, then this guy who calls himself a Starch Spencer Druid really has some ability.

"Call me Camilla. The poisoner said to herself, and Muhadi understood that she was speaking to herself.

When I was exchanging ideas just now, I couldn't tell the gender of the other party at all. At this time, she spoke in a female voice, which surprised Muhathir slightly.

Ignoring his surprise, Camila continued to talk to herself. "I'm Lord Taisian's assistant. While you're not in the city, Lord Tessian and Lord Akith, who recommended you, have reached a secret cooperation agreement. So, to help me, is to help yourself. Don't try to play tricks, otherwise, no one will be able to cure the poison in your body!"

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