Closing his eyes, Chris's mental power covered the horse thief's head along his arm, and then little by little, like a stream of water, seeped into his brain. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the middle of the magician's brain, there will be a magic pool, the size of the magic pool and the condensation of the elements in the magic pool reflect the level of the magician, and outside the magic pool, the free layer of white smoke-like objects is the embodiment of the magician's spiritual power.

And the warriors, such as the warrior's brain domain, although there is no magic pool, most of the brain domain will be encapsulated by spiritual power, but it is not condensed like the spiritual power of a magician, but only presents a translucent gaseous form.

As for the horse thief in front of him, he is just an ordinary person, although his physical quality cannot be compared with that of a warrior, the spiritual power in his brain is even more scarce, if there is nothing, he is easily wrapped in it by Chris.

Struggle, this is the inevitable reaction of the subconscious of the human brain, but it has no effect.

What Chris has to do now is sabotage.

If you want to be more specific, it is to completely defeat the spiritual power of this horse thief.

Is spiritual power equivalent to the human soul?

The answer to this question will soon be forthcoming.

Chris had already thought about this question a few days ago, how much of the opponent's mental power could be defeated or devoured to achieve the desired effect?

All?

Halfway?

Third?

His mind was constantly recalling all the stories of the soulless.

It has been said that those who become vegetative are those who have lost their souls.

However, how to explain that the vegetative person has reawakened, this is not a small matter in the previous life, it can't be that the soul leaves the body and goes out for a walk and then comes back, right?

But this question is not what Chris is pressing to figure out right now.

What he wanted to know was what would happen after the opponent's spiritual power was completely defeated.

It's always easier to destroy than to build!

In the package formed by Chris's spiritual power, the translucent horse thief's spiritual power was rolling around, showing a state of panic.

At the edge of the "package", a wisp of milky white spiritual power slowly formed a small sharp blade.

It hung above the "package" and slashed downwards with only a slight pause.

The knife went down, and no sound was made, but a scream came out of nowhere, which kept echoing in the horse thief's mind.

The severed fragment of spiritual power slowly fell downward, fluttering, like a bird's feather, and disappeared little by little before it could reach the bottom.

One more knife.

The third knife.

The Fourth Knife...

......

It's like a comet, a comet that has lost its tail.

The screams that rang out around him never stopped from the beginning, and the most solid front was running frantically for his life.

Without its tail, it has become much more agile, jumping up and down in the "package", dodging the chase of the blade.

But apparently in vain, the "package" slowly became smaller, and the space for it to escape became smaller and smaller, and eventually, it was forced to hide in a corner, shivering very humanly.

The blade was pointed straight at it.

Chris hesitated for a moment, he remembered the vegetative person.

Will it really become a vegetative state?

There should have been less than a third of the mental power left, and Chris finally withdrew the mental power from the horse thief's brain.

Try it before you talk!

Chris opened his eyes.

The horse thief on the ground was still unconscious, and his face still looked painful.

Chris withdrew his hand.

"What are you doing?" said Pandis, who came to Chris's side, looking at him curiously.

Chris nodded at her, "Do a test." ”

He stood up and tapped his toe on the thief's chest.

"Uh~"

The horse thief sat up from the ground.

His face lost the pain he had before, and his eyes looked very dull, he didn't even look at the people around him, his eyes stared straight ahead, he didn't move for a long time, and he didn't seem to be able to even move his eyes.

In this way, the horse thief sat still.

For a long time.

Pandis looked at Chris inquiringly.

Chris just kept an eye on the thief's expression and eyes.

Just when even Chrisse was about to lose his patience, the horse thief moved.

He stood up from the ground, his eyes still staring straight ahead.

It took a few more minutes before he began to take one, two, three steps forward...

His steps seemed to be very stumbling and staggering, making it seem like he could fall to the ground at any moment.

Although it has been very unsteady, the momentum of progress has not changed.

Where is he going?

Chris gestured to the two girls and followed the horse thief.

The thief walked slowly, and the three of them followed him into the darkness.

After walking more than two hundred meters, the horse thief paused at the two forks in the road, as if hesitating, or trying to remember.

Does he still have a memory?

Chris was also a little curious.

Then, the horse thief walked towards the intersection on the left.

The road stretched upward, and after a few steps, the road was blocked by a large rock, and just when Chris thought he was mistaken, the horse thief did not hesitate to climb the stone, and because of his slow movements, he slipped down several times, and Chris had to reach out and lift him to the top of the stone.

Then the thief began to crawl to the other side of the stone again.

An obvious path came into view.

"What are you doing?" Pandis followed, and had endured it for a long time now.

"I crushed his mental power!" Chriss, who didn't hide it, said softly.

Pandis shuddered, and even Stiena paused.

The realm of the soul has always been something that all intelligent species want to know, but it has always been a very inhumane act, even equivalent to a necromancer playing with the human soul.

"Chris, don't!" said Pandis, with a hint of trembling in his tone.

Krissy took her hand and patted it gently: "Don't worry, I don't have any interest in human corpses, I just want to fight the enemy in the future, in addition to killing the other party, there is another option - make him an idiot, that's all." ”

"But..."

"I promise you," Chrissy said softly, "except in some special cases, I won't do it at will, okay?"

Pandis nodded.

The thief continued to walk, the road had become noticeably higher, and the path was spiraling upwards.

"Guess where he's going?" asked Chris softly, gesturing at the horse thief.

"I think it's back to his lair!" Pandis guessed.

"That's what I thought," Chrissy smiled, "and it looks like there's only one way here." ”

"I'll go up first, you guys follow this guy up slowly!"

Pandis hesitated for a moment, but nodded obediently, "Be careful." ”

"There won't be any high-level professionals, don't worry. Chris said.

He passed the horse thief, who was still hobbling along, and walked up the path, his figure flashing, and he disappeared into the darkness. (To be continued.) )