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Chapter 100: Spiritualism

Zhuge Thirteen shook the feather fan lightly and thought about it for a while, then looked at Yang Feng, bowed slightly and said: "The grievances in the lord's heart, Thirteen empathizes, and also holds the grievances of the lord. But even if the lord wants to take revenge and seek justice, he should also discuss with the mastermind behind the scenes. These are all little minions, acting according to orders, killing them is just a momentary anger, the key is to dig out clues from their mouths!"

"Thirteen is reasonable, there is a wrong, there is a debtor, and those who dare to disturb my cave house will be punished even if they are far away. No matter how deep you hide, dig it out for him, hum!"

A rough breath erupted from his nostrils, Yang Feng stood up suddenly, strode over to the group of captives, and shouted, "You all get out of the way, let me interrogate them." ”

"Don't dream, we're all professionally trained dead soldiers. You can kill us, but don't try to get a word out of our mouths. ”

smiled coldly, and said arrogantly with a unified face.

Pouting his lips disdainfully, Yang Feng looked at him with disdain: "Don't be so confident, mess with the tree, it's me Yang Feng who is judging you now, not someone else, don't repeat the law of true fragrance for a while!"

"What is that?"

"It's just a slap in the face!"

The corners of his mouth curled, Yang Feng showed a wicked smile, and then his fingers were raised slightly, and a dark blue ball of light gradually spread on his index finger.

"Level 11 mind control spell technique, soul dementorship!"

Swish!

As soon as the words fell, Yang Feng raised his hand to point at the pair, and the dark blue ball of light suddenly disappeared into the body of the pair. And the deputy commander was also upright, and his eyes lost his divine light, and he was demented, as if he had fallen into an evil spirit.

This trick is a level 11 spell, which is equivalent to the world's fourth-grade low-level spells, which require 1,000 mana points to unlock, and each time it is used, it costs 100 mana points.

Since Yang Feng got the one million faith points, he has exploded his wealth and began to unlock magic skills from level 11 to 19. And this soul control technique has only officially appeared since level 11, and there was no such type from level 1 to level 9 before.

Those who have been struck by the soul dementor will lose their main consciousness for a short period of time, and will be completely controlled by the subconscious, at the mercy of the caster.

In particular, the stronger the caster's mental power, the stronger the dementorship and the higher the success rate.

However, if the controlled person is also very strong, this soul dementorship can easily fail.

Mental control spells, whether the spell can be successful or not depends entirely on the strength of the mental power of both sides.

But with the spiritual power of Yang Feng, a full-level mage, basically whoever he wants to control, that person will definitely be controlled, and he will be hit in every shot.

Looking at this confused look, Yang Feng couldn't help but smile coldly and said, "Say, who are you, why did you come to the Yang family to assassinate me?"

"We are the Baolong secret guards in front of Your Majesty, and when we received an order from above, we didn't come to the Yang family to assassinate, but just to teach you a lesson, don't look at no one!"

The deputy was in a trance, muttering.

The Emperor's Secret Guard?

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but be shocked, and the rest of the black-clothed people who were tied up also exclaimed: "Deputy commander, you can't say it, have you forgotten our rules? ”

However, at this moment, where could he hear their shouts, he could only receive Yang Feng's voice in his ears.

"Look, what did I say, that emperor still has a grudge against me, blame me for beating his envoy, sweeping his face, and now he is sending someone to make trouble in my cave room!"

Angry, his fists clenched fiercely, Yang Feng's eyes were like flames, and he roared: "You wait at home, I'll go to the imperial capital first, kick his dragon chair, and when he spoils the concubine, run over to scare him and say, I see if he can stand up at a great age, hum!"

Shaking his head with a smile, Zhuge 13 couldn't cry or laugh: "Lord, the matter of you going to have a round with your wife tonight has just been decided in the evening, the emperor is thousands of miles away, how can he not know the prophet? In other words, they did this tonight, only as a warning, not as an assassination, and without malice. ”

"Warning, then he also spoiled Lao Tzu's good deeds, and I will also go to the imperial capital to take revenge!"

A rough breath erupted from his nostrils, Yang Feng frowned and thought about it for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "By the way, I remembered." Tonight Na Ji Shishi said that I was in danger, let me cooperate with her, they can help me. As a result, in the middle of the night, someone pretended to be an assassin to scare us, is it such a coincidence? Do you think this is the girl thief shouting to catch the thief?"

"Quite possibly!"

Nodding his head, Zhuge Thirteen hurriedly said: "Lord, ask him again, who gave him the order, is it Ji Shishi?"

"Hmm!"

With a slight bow, Yang Feng asked again: "Hey, who assigned you here, is it Ji Shishi's girl?"

"No, it's our Commander, a man in his forties and nine feet tall!"

"Why did he let you scare us?"

"I don't know, there is no reason for the order from above, we will do what we are told!" said the deputy dumbfounded.

When Yang Feng heard this, he shrugged helplessly, looked at Zhuge Thirteen and said, "Yes, they have a one-line contact, this kid only cares about his actions, and he doesn't know anything!"

"Then let's go to the Yaxian Hall and explore the tone of the girl who is a poet first. ”

The corners of his mouth curled, Zhuge Thirteen shook the feather fan lightly, and his eyes were shining.

Yang Feng smiled slightly, nodded thoughtfully, and then snapped his fingers and shouted at the deputy commander: "Hey, wake up, Brother Zhenxiang!"

"Ahh

The deputy was puzzled, but he heard Yang Feng say: "I said that you are protecting the dragon and the secret guard, so you are on behalf of the emperor, and you actually did this kind of thing of stealing chickens and dogs." If Lao Tzu makes this matter public, do you think the emperor's old face will be gone?"

"What, how do you know we're the Guardians!"

"You're talking about it, Deputy Commander!"

The deputy commander was taken aback and screamed, but as soon as the words fell, all the black-clothed brothers mourned in unison.

When the deputy commander heard this, he was even more inexplicable and incredulous: "How is this possible? Lao Tzu is strictly trained, no matter how severely tortured and frantically asked, Lao Tzu will never leak a word of information!"

Alas!

Seeing that he was still so confident now, those brothers couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh, smiling bitterly.

Yang Feng couldn't help but knock him on the head with a mocking face, and sneered: "This is called the law of true fragrance, hahaha!"

The unified face was confused, and he didn't understand that Yang Feng had already taken Zhuge Thirteen and swaggered towards the door.

"Let's go, thirteen, let's go to the Yaxian Hall to find Ji Shishi and ask for clarification. Simon, you stay and watch them, don't let them run away, hehe!"