Chapter Seventy-Five: I've Been Wanting to Punch You in the Face for a Long Time! (Please order first!) )
"Come on, my good dogs."
The witch waved her hand slightly, and the psionics around her rushed forward one by one like mad dogs.
The followers behind Hina still had the shock and fear of seeing the witch on their faces at this time, until Xia Ming said with a smile next to him:
"Oh, didn't you say that you were going to fight the witch with Sheena? You may not have the power to kill the witch, but you should be able to deal with her miscellaneous soldiers, right? ”
They just woke up like a dream, one by one agitating their spiritual energy, mobilizing their abilities, and facing the witch's men.
For a while, the scene was extremely gorgeous and hot, and all kinds of magical abilities and spiritual abilities flew all over the sky, and soon the base in front of him was in ruins.
However, no matter how grand and spectacular the scene in front of her was, the witch only had Sheena in her eyes, only her half-body.
Sheena also tried to clear the panic in her heart, and looked firmly at the witch, looking directly into the witch's tyrannical and cruel scarlet eyes.
Don't be afraid.
Can't be afraid.
She clenched her fingers, as if she were making a declaration, as if she was cheering herself on.
"The devil who plays with people's hearts, I will not ...... Loses to you. ”
The witch didn't reply, but looked at the fighting scenes around her with interest, and smiled lightly at the psionics who were originally under her control but now attacked her in turn.
"Did you turn my dog into a weapon against me? Boring farce. The devil who plays with people's hearts? What's the difference between you and me, it's not that you use the same ability as me to turn these people into obedient puppets......"
"No, it's not."
The witch clasped her hands on her chest, and suddenly her tone paused, and then the smile on her face expanded, becoming more brutal and more full of interest.
"Interesting, interesting. They are not even under your control, and they seem to be attracted by some so-called personality charm, and they take the initiative to fight against me by their own will? ”
Her gaze turned to Sheena.
"Stupid."
"There are only two kinds of people in this world, obedient dogs and disobedient dogs. No, to be exact, there is only one kind of disobedient dog. The dogs are obedient because you put a chain on him, because you have the power that they absolutely cannot betray. And now, you've removed the chains from their necks? ”
"Oh, let me teach you a profound truth."
In an instant, the witch's powerful aura diverged, and the terrifying spiritual energy swept in all directions, stopping all the movements of the two sides who were fighting.
The invisible psychic shock caused everyone present to freeze in place as if they had pressed the pause button, and the battlefield turned into ruins suddenly became quiet and silent, as if a powerful wave of air suddenly appeared around the witch as the center.
This wave of qi did not appear, but everyone's hearts seemed to be overturned by this sudden and terrible wave of qi.
The power of domination came again, and even Sheena released her psionic energy and released light, but those psionic people who followed her, as if they were devout disciples, stood in place one by one after feeling the power and terror of the witch again, with a panicked and frightened look on their faces, cold sweat all over their bodies, and they didn't dare to move.
"You see, once they show more power, once they remember the fears that once dominated them, they are not so obedient, are they?"
The witch spread her hands and sneered and mocked.
Sheena's heart was not shaken by these words.
Those so-called believers fight or escape, what is it to her?
As long as the person next to her is still fighting side by side, as long as he doesn't leave her and run away.
Noticing Sheena's gaze, the witch's gaze finally fell on Xia Ming, who had been ignored by her.
"Ah, I see, I see. This man is your real spiritual sustenance now? ”
"What a handsome man."
The witch's eyes looked Xia Ming's body up and down, and let out a sigh.
"It's really normal for a little girl like you, who is not deeply involved in the world, to be fascinated by the man in front of her, and to be seduced by him in a few words. But do you know that the more beautiful a man is, the more he can lie, and the more he looks like a handsome man, the more filthy and filthy his heart is, fragile and ugly. ”
She approached Xia Ming step by step, a playful smile on her face that controlled everything.
"I'm curious about what kind of expression will be on your face, your will, when I take him away from you with my own hands, when I turn this man into my obedient puppy in front of you, and make him prostrate at my feet, and show me all sorts of ridiculous ugliness that you have never seen before, your will ......"
"How fragile will it become?"
Her pupils, as bright as glass and as scarlet as the flowers of hell, met Xia Ming's eyes.
The power of domination, circles and circles of invisible ripples injected into Xia Ming's pupils, into his body, and into his spiritual world.
Although it is only a copy of the witch's will and personality, although it is not even one thousandth of the strength of the deity, the witch in front of him can clearly perceive it.
The half-body in front of her in a pure white nun's dress, she just exerted her strength to keep her believers out of her control, and she no longer had the extra strength to protect this man.
And even if she removed the protection she had released on those believers, she concentrated all her psionic energy against her dominating power.
No, it doesn't.
Because she is not as strong as her own clone now.
Maybe it's just a little bit worse, but it's a little bit worse, it's often a world away, as if it's close to the end of the world!
Your man, I will be at my disposal.
The smile on her face slowly expanded, and she was about to become more brutal and pleasant, presumptuous and arrogant, so as to mock and ridicule this innocent and childish ridiculous woman.
Bang!
A large, ferocious fist slammed into her delicate and fair face.
One punch!
The muscles on her face were deformed, her smile was distorted, and her charming face was imprinted with a clear and bright red fist mark!
Xia Ming turned his wrist, moved his arm, and said with a sneer:
"Chirped crookedly for a long time, isn't it just jealous to see that Hina didn't use your mind control ability to be trusted and followed, and you can only use spiritual energy to turn into chains to lock others in the incompetent witch?"
"Especially a good person like me, who is sincere, pure, and has a perfect heart, was turned out by you to be a scumbag who can only talk and have a dirty heart......"
His fist smashed into the arrogant and domineering witch's delicate face without pity.
"You know, the slander you just made me angry, and I wanted to punch you in the face for a long time!"
(End of chapter)