"Whew!"

The strong and brutal wind pressure blew away the broken hair in front of Jiang Sheng's forehead.

"Bang!"

The cat demon was hit, and the force was even greater than the punch it had just hit.

Blood spilled from the corners of Jiang Sheng's mouth.

However, before the three thousand grievances took advantage of the momentum to pursue.

An illusory restraint had already clinged to his shoulders.

Mrs. Qi's ability was activated.

Jiang Sheng was hit on purpose.

"Sting!"

Wait until the black cat is back on its feet.

Six twisted arms tore through the garment and emerged from its back.

The exposed cat demon raised its claws and approached the three thousand grievances again.

Eight pairs of arms landed on the chest, waist, abdomen, nose, and throat of the three thousand grievances like a storm.

In less than a second, Jiang Sheng had completed dozens of attacks.

"Bump!"

When the body of the three thousand resentments came, it flew backwards like a rag.

And then deeply, embedded in a stone wall.

Black-red blood was already flowing all over his body.

"Sure enough."

Jiang Sheng stood in place and slowly lowered his arm.

"The strength of your body comes from the resentful spirits you manipulate. Or rather, it's not physical strength at all. ”

"Hehe, that's right."

While smiling embarrassedly, the three thousand resented pulled his torso out from between the walls.

"This ability, called Liangyi, can turn any substantive attack upside down. It's a pity that Mrs. Qi's control is too absolute, and she can even prevent Liangyi from activating. ”

"yes."

Jiang Sheng looked indifferently at the three thousand resentments that walked down along with the stone chips.

"It's a pity that your punch didn't hurt me enough to hurt me, otherwise you would be dead by now."

Just.

Because the pain felt was not deep enough, Mrs. Qi's ability was not fully activated, so the two instruments of the three thousand grievances did not completely fail.

This is what makes it possible for the "youth" to survive.

"But then."

Jiang Sheng lowered his cold gaze, and even pierced his palm with his sharp claws.

"You're not going to be so lucky."

For a smaller number of humanoid targets.

Mrs. Qi's control can be called incomprehensible.

So far.

The only one who can make Jiang Sheng feel tricky is Yang Fuxian, who has turned into Roshan.

And that's all because of Xu Ming, who endlessly split Yang Fuxian's personality.

At the same time, the man's body was transformed into a sarcoma that was not much different from a human.

He's so big and so numerous.

It is also capable of growing tentacles indefinitely.

Therefore, it was difficult for Mrs. Qi to control the other party.

But this is clearly just one example.

Huge and numerous.

One of these two conditions is missing at random.

The control that Mrs. Qi will implement will increase exponentially.

……

"it, fire! Where did the fire come from? ”

"Superpowers, that's superpowers!"

"I'll go, those two people are moving so fast!"

"Visually, the white-haired sprint is approaching the speed of sound."

"You can see this?"

"Oh my God, am I dazzled?"

"Behind that white-haired boy, why did he suddenly have six more hands!"

"Is this the legendary three-headed and six-armed?"

"What about the law of heaven and earth, is it also true?"

"Anyway, is it just me who thinks so, the white-haired boy looks so handsome."

"Plus one, pink eyes, inexplicably there is a feeling of crazy criticism of beauty."

"It's really, and the figure is so eye-catching."

"Although it has eight hands, it doesn't look obtrusive at all."

"Cold white skin, cat head, hey, hey, hey."

"Can the upstairs die first!"

"Sanguan, don't follow the five senses!"

"How do I feel, where do I seem to have seen this guy?"

"Jiang Sheng!"

"What ginger sheng?"

"This white-haired boy has transferred to my school before and is my high school classmate!"

"it."

"So he's really a youkai?"

"I don't know."

"He and I weren't in the same class, and I didn't even talk to him."

In the live broadcast room of the male anchor.

The crowded barrage took up almost the entire video.

At the bottom of the comment section, several new messages are refreshed every second.

Looking at the gift box that has jumped to ninety-nine plus.

Now.

The male anchor's heart was not happy at all.

Because only he knows.

Right now, how heavy the air is around us.

How cold is the sweeping breeze.

Just how dry the remnants of the heat wave really are.

The limbs are sore and numb, how paralyzed and weak they are.

There is no greater horror of life.

……

The other side.

Xing Tao was still on guard with Wei San.

And what about Jiang Sheng.

He had already raised his hand and grabbed a thunderbolt.

Letting the electricity sting his body, Jiang Sheng used his remaining arm to grasp the spell.

Mysterious handprints are gradually constructed.

A hint of bewitching beauty falls on the evil.

"Panic in the sky, with the thunder edict!"

"Boom!"

As the cat demon recites the mantra.

The air in front of him had been lowered to an extremely low temperature by the cloud ghosts.

The thunder light became a little brighter.

The water is rapidly pumped away and condensed, and the frost begins to adhere to the surface of the object.

"This is, low-temperature superconductivity?"

The three thousand resentments who couldn't move lowered their heads to feel their own strangeness, and then looked at Jiang Sheng with bright eyes.

"Black cat, black cat, you're really funny."

Superconductivity, which is the state in which the resistance of a conductor at a certain temperature is zero.

Theoretically, any matter can become a superconductor as long as the nucleus has zero binding on electrons outside the nucleus.

But this condition is difficult to achieve.

For example, the external conditions of low-temperature superconductivity.

In general, it's absolute zero of the environment.

This guy.

Are you trying to smash me inside out?

Looking at the thunder that Jiang Sheng mastered.

Three thousand resentful faces.

With a smile of approval.

Ah, yes, that's it.

If you have the ability, you should use it well.

However, Jiang Sheng, you are still too naïve.

Why not add a keen sense of pain?

Oh, it's Bai Guanji who didn't teach you.

So you think, like this level of suffering.

Will you be able to trap me?

"Boom!"

When the black cat throws thunder and lightning.

The figure of the three thousand grievances also changed.

In an instant, the fire engulfed the heavens.