The incident happened suddenly, and no one could have imagined that Shaminiye would choose to abandon Wen Ling's body and enter Xia Ming's body.

Xia Zheng's eyes froze, and he was a little anxious.

Being able to hurt a god with a human body, even if it's just a very weak and very weak god consciousness, is shocking enough.

In order to fulfill the promise agreed with Xia Ming, he completed an incredible turnaround.

Yes, Shaminiyer's psionic powers were far superior to him in both quality and quantity.

But if the battle between psionics can determine the outcome just by comparing the difference in psionic strength, then the so-called battle is not necessary, just need to see which side has a higher energy level combat power index before fighting.

However, the reason why there are all kinds of heroic deeds in this world where the weak defeat the strong appears, and why so many psionics are eager to reflect their own hearts, illuminate their souls, and complete their second awakening.

It is because of this power that originates from the depths of the soul that it is the source of the most powerful and fundamental power of a psyker.

Psionic energy is the flesh and blood of the meridians, and the ability to awaken is the backbone of the skeleton.

Xia Zheng's ability is the root of his true strength, but just like a hard wooden spear trying to pierce a wall made of concrete, it will definitely suffer backlash.

The more flames that could hurt powerful enemies, the more they consumed Xia Zheng's spiritual energy and spirit.

At this moment, seeing Shaminiye's illusory spirit body suddenly shoot into Xia Ming's body, he didn't have time to react to stop it.

When he wanted to use that kind of flame again to intensify the effect of burning and destroying Shaminiyah, he suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, and there was a sharp pain in his head, which was a state in which his mental energy was greatly consumed and was close to exhaustion.

Both want and tend to bring about such results.

In order to destroy the deep blue cultists who had turned into monsters in the lower city, he had already consumed a lot of spiritual energy, and he came here to face the evil god directly, further depleting his mind.

He did prevent the disaster in the lower city and saved many innocent people.

He did arrive just in time to wound Shaminiyah and bring him to the brink of flames.

He also fulfilled the agreement with his younger brother Xia Ming, forcing Shaminiye to fly out of Wen Ling's body in pain and madness, saving the girl.

He did everything he had done with his responsibilities and promises, but he failed to protect his brother, putting him in the most dangerous situation.

The head hurt as if someone had hit the brain with an iron rod, and the soul let out a wail that was overwhelmed by the exhaustion of spiritual energy, Xia Zheng's resolute and thick back did not collapse due to weakness and exhaustion, it was still calm, still straight, but its fists were clenched tighter.

Flames burned again on the iron fist.

Xia Zheng walked towards Xia Ming.

He knows that sometimes in order to take care of the overall situation, he has to make certain sacrifices and sacrifices, and it is impossible to have both and all of them.

He also knows that he is often just forcing himself and squeezing himself, and once it collapses, he may not be able to save anything, and everything before will fall through the cracks.

How long can such a stupid and naïve idea last?

He didn't know either.

He only knew that before his body fell, before his soul and life were burned and consumed, he could not watch others die in front of his eyes and remain indifferent, and he could not watch those innocent lives being sacrificed and remain indifferent.

If those lives included not only innocent people, but also their own brothers......

Xia was expressionless, his eyes, ears, nostrils, and the corners of his mouth flowed red blood at the same time, and the flames on his fist bloomed like a red lotus again, rushing towards Xia Ming's body.

It's a big deal to exchange his life for his life!

At this moment, Xia Ming suddenly opened his eyes and said to him, "Brother, leave it to me." ”

The blooming flame suddenly disappeared into nothingness.

Xia Zheng and Xia Ming stared at each other for a second, and saw that the seriousness in Xia Ming's eyes was not false.

He completely relieved his heart, closed his eyes, and his body collapsed like an iron tower, and he fell to the ground unconscious.

It's like Xia Ming is extremely confident that he will keep his promise to help him rescue Wen Ling.

Since his brother told him to hand it over to him, no matter what happens, he trusts that his brother will take care of it.

Because many years ago, the younger brother who had a calm personality like a little adult, every time he was bullied, he smiled and said to him: "It's okay, brother, leave it to me." ”

Since then, he has not been bullied by other children of his age again.

Bang!

Xia Zheng fell into a coma and fell to the ground completely because of the exhaustion of his mental energy.

At this time, because Shaminiye's crazy transformation into a consciousness body entered Xia Ming's body, the terrible coercion that enveloped the audience gradually dissipated.

Ying Caiqing regained her ability to move, looked at the scene in front of her, looked at Xia Ming, who seemed to be in a battle with Shaminiye in the space of mental consciousness, looked gloomy, and said with a sigh:

"Well, sure enough...... Can't I help with anything? ”

The grand battle from above the heavens continues, and the aftermath of the end makes everyone's hearts palpitate.

However, everyone didn't know that the key to determining the outcome of this battle was the war that took place in Xia Ming's mental consciousness space.

The moment Shaminiye entered the space with a consciousness body that had been burned away by half of his body, a strong will turned into a tsunami of waves that wanted to slap him to death on the shore.

Xia Ming's consciousness appeared in the center of the space, looking at Shaminiye who wanted to run towards him again and again with murderous intent.

The human form that was burned into a blur by the flames looked like such a terrifying alien, but it was pushed away again and again by the huge waves that Xia Ming's will turned into.

In the outside world, Xia Ming was far from being Shaminiye's opponent, and even the coercion he spread alone made him unable to move, stiff and frozen in place, unable to use any ability.

But in this space of mind and consciousness that belongs to him, he is the master here, not to mention that he has been trained in the dream world twice, and has sufficient combat experience, and it is not in vain to fight with the witch thousands of times.

Shaminiye was cut off thousands of miles away by him as soon as he came, not only did the thousand-meter-high giant wave gear appear in this mental space, trying to shoot him to death on the spot, but also the more familiar and painful light spear lightsaber that bombed him like an intercontinental missile.

Physically, the unquenchable flame left behind by Xia Zheng had already made his spirit go berserk.

At this moment, I just wanted to get close to Xia Ming, embrace him in my arms, and find common happiness with him, but I was beaten and bombarded again and again by him with murderous intent, so ruthless and resolute.

Shaminiya was in great pain, so angry, so dazed, as if he had suddenly gone back twenty years ago.

In Ming Nanyan's spiritual consciousness space, he was also melted and destroyed little by little under the light released by Xia Ming's burning soul.

Why, why do this to me!

Again and again he ran to him, looked at him from afar, and let out angry questions and screams.

However, when the strange and strange syllables fell on Xia Ming's ears, they became warnings and threats similar to those issued by wild beasts, making his eyes even more indifferent and more murderous.

Such an attitude, such a look, made Shaminiye feel extremely painful.

This kind of pain seems to be even more sad than the twenty years of being suppressed and ravaged by Ming Nanyan.

The pain seemed to be even more intense and heartbreaking than the pain I felt twenty years ago when I was about to be melted and destroyed by those lights.

He was already completely in a trance, obviously with a huge amount of spiritual energy that could be reversed, but those surging spiritual energy was just an unconscious turbulent rampant in this mental consciousness space.

His state at the moment even affected the other half of himself in the sky, and it was originally possible for Ming Nanyan and Hina to join forces to barely suppress his offensive.

However, in a state of confusion, loss of reason, and a state of madness, he is now being pressed and beaten by these two worms!

"Ming Nanyan, this guy's offensive has become weaker." Sheena said with a solemn face.

A hint of anxiety flashed across Ming Nanyan's face, and Shaminiye's state of distraction not only did not make her happy, but instead gave birth to a trace of bad speculation in her heart.

"Deal with Him as soon as possible!" She urged.

Rumble!

The two of them used all their strength and worked closely together, and the electric light and the holy light exploded at the same time, tearing a bloody wound on the huge tentacles that covered the heavens and the earth.

Shaminiya couldn't help but let out a terrible cry of pain.

At this moment.

In heaven, he was beaten madly by Ming Nanyan and Sheena.

He in the mental space was also being beaten mercilessly by Xia Ming.

He wanted to weep without tears.

If the defeat in heaven was only a hint of resentment.

The beating from Xia Ming was the whip that really whipped at the soft part of her heart, a whip that exploded in the air, leaving blood marks on his heart.

He just wanted to get close to Xia Ming, even if he couldn't find the joy of the flesh, at least he could have a spiritual blend.

But the more He tried to get closer, the more he was pushed away.

The distance of thousands of miles in the mental space is only a stone's throw away for the conscious body, but if we can't understand each other, the distance between them is also the end of the world.

Shaminiyah could not understand why the only good thing in this filthy and ugly world, the pleasure he longed for, was so adamantly rejecting Him, even wanting to kill Him.

Xia Ming also couldn't understand why Shaminiye wanted to erase his consciousness so much, invade his body, and choose him as the recipient of his advention.

It is precisely because the misunderstanding is difficult to unravel that it will become killing each other.

Shaminiye was beaten, beaten, heartbroken, painful, sad, sad......

He could not describe the mood in human terms, but he gradually felt from these strong emotions a kind of disgust born of love, a kind of resentment born of love and hatred that completely destroyed everything and himself!

The flames burning in his body only exacerbated his pain and madness.

He suddenly left Xia Ming's mental space, and his consciousness body turned into a phantom and flew out from the top of Xia Ming's head, returning to Wen Ling's body in one fell swoop.

If you don't get it, you will be destroyed.

Under the combined influence of various factors, an evil god at the end of the good end was completely driven crazy.

The furious psionic energy and the momentum of destruction once again enveloped this ruined battlefield, no longer seeking pleasure, no longer chasing the desire of the phantom, he wanted to destroy everything in sight in a madness!

Xia Ming opened his eyes, felt this breath, and hurriedly stepped forward to hug Wen Ling.

"Shaminiye, stop me!"

In an instant, obviously he had never made a psychic connection, but his consciousness strangely entered Wen Ling's body and came to Shaminiye.

This time, he was chasing her.

(End of chapter)