"It's really amazing, it's not a shame to be a character in his own right......"

Looking at the heroic Weng Xiaoyue in front of her, Zhan Jingyi sighed in her heart, and at the same time picked up her pistol, she couldn't let her specialize in beauty, after all, she still had to ask for others in the later stage.

"Woo......"

When countless monsters chased after Zhan Jingyi, he also twisted the handlebars of the motorcycle violently, and with a bang, the motorcycle also rushed forward.

"Sudden ......"

When Weng Xiaoyue's bullet rushed to the bloated monster of Roshan, the top of the big bloated body, the faces of the people kept squirming.

As the squirming of these people's faces seemed to cause the spiritual distortion of the surrounding air, in an instant, it seemed to form a layer of spiritual isolation outside this mountain of meat.

When Weng Xiaoyue's submachine gun bullet hit this isolated area, it was immediately distorted by a spiritual force.

So, when the bullets flew in, I saw only two sparks splash, and then all the bullets flew somewhere.

"Sure enough, this kind of real monster can't be killed so easily......"

Zhan Jingyi summed up in his heart, weighed the gun in his hand, and felt that it might not be effective, so after thinking about it for a while, he decided to use his spiritual power to help.

Although his mental power is now damaged and he can't form an invisible spiritual power bullet, he can completely use his spiritual power to attach to the bullet, and he also has extraordinary attack power.

However, Zhan Jingyi was not in a hurry to shoot at this time, after all, his mental power is limited now, and he can waste less if he can, it is best to get close, find a flaw, and shoot it again.

"Bang bang bang!"

And Weng Xiaoyue, who rushed in front, obviously didn't care about this, she shot wildly while rushing towards the monster, and even, Zhan Jingyi saw that after she saw that the bullets of the submachine gun were useless, she directly took out a grenade......

"Squeak......

But before she could raise her hand and throw it out, suddenly, the wheel of the motorcycle under her seat spun and fell to the ground suddenly.

The scene in front of him made Zhan Jingyi suddenly a little surprised, judging from just now, Weng Xiaoyue's driving skills are very good, and it is obvious to all along the way.

It stands to reason that even if she kept shooting with one hand, and even pulled out a grenade, she shouldn't be able to wrestle.

……

"Hey, hey, hey......"

Before a thought flashed, Zhan Jingyi suddenly saw that Weng Xiaoyue, who had fallen to the ground, suddenly raised her face, and a strange smile appeared on her face, and the corners of her mouth grinned to both sides.

This eerie smile was the same as the smile of those monsters......

"That's the difference between a monster with a corporeal one and a monster without a bodily one?"

"I didn't see any pollution from this monster, but she was already mentally polluted?"

Just as Zhan Jingyi was thinking about it, he suddenly felt a strange spiritual power covering his spiritual will, and soon, he felt dizzy for a while.

Even, in his ears, Xu could clearly hear bursts of music because of the closer distance.

At this moment, it was as if his blood had suddenly accelerated its flow, and wild horses were running wildly in his veins, desperately rushing into his brain, as if he was about to impact his consciousness.

At the same time, his hands and feet are a little strangely soft, and his steps are obviously very steady, but he seems to have stepped on an empty place, and for a while, it seems that his legs, feet, and even his entire body seem to have their own lives and do not listen to the orders of their brains.

Or rather, the brain is occupied by this music, separating one's consciousness from the body, thus freeing one's body from the control of the brain.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

Suddenly, Zhan Jingyi heard a sneer sound nearby, and he was startled, but then he realized that the person who made this laugh was actually himself.

In an instant, in front of his eyes, the ground was flashing rapidly, and it turned out that he was also falling.

"Don't fall!"

Looking at the ground that was getting closer and closer, such a consciousness flashed in Zhan Jingyi's mind, and then, the golden spiritual power in his mind surged violently, and he immediately felt that his body seemed to regain control.

He jerked his grip on the accelerator and braced one foot on the ground, barely holding his body.

So, that's what the monster is capable of......

Mind control?

……

"Can it control my body?"

"No, it's taking over my brain, fighting for control of my body......"

"If there is a certain part of the brain that controls itself to make this kind of laughter, then this music directly invades this part of itself, allowing itself to make this laughter at the same time, and at the same time, it is further controlling itself."

Therefore, this monster like a mountain of meat can control a person's mind and even his mind through the music he sings, so as to control a person.

Thinking about it quickly, Zhan Jingyi felt a feeling that he had never experienced before, as if he had a consciousness that was ready to burrow into his brain and drive his consciousness out.

Obviously, at this time, in the process of resisting, although his consciousness became more and more sober, the body that had lost the control of his mental power became heavier and heavier, and there was a feeling that his consciousness was far away from his body.

At this moment, Zhan Jingyi could even hear that he had been sneering.

And not far from him, Weng Xiaoyue, who fell to the ground, also kept wearing that weird smile, stumbling, and slowly got up.

At this moment, her body is like a puppet, there is a feeling of being controlled by some invisible silk thread, extremely incongruous, at this time, she is a bit like a shadow puppet being controlled in a shadow puppet play.

When Zhan Jingyi's gaze fell on her, Weng Xiaoyue's gaze aroused his vigilance, and at this time, she had that kind of gloomy and ill-intentioned gaze in her eyes.

Especially Weng Xiaoyue was lifting the gun, judging from her posture, she seemed to be planning to pick up the submachine gun and aim it at herself.

It seems that Weng Xiaoyue is now completely controlled by this monster......

At this time, Zhan Jingyi's thinking was extremely clear, and it was easy to figure out this matter, since Weng Xiaoyue was now controlled like a monster, then she was very likely to attack herself like a monster.

If that's the case, it's dangerous......

……

Zhan Jingyi's mind was also fighting fiercely at this time, and the golden spiritual power was struggling with the invading spiritual power, causing a double image to appear in front of her eyes, as if her consciousness was extremely compressed.

But in this ghost, Zhan Jingyi can still see that Weng Xiaoyue's movements are extremely stiff, like a controlled shadow puppet, moving uncoordinatedly, getting closer and closer to Zhan Jingyi.

Just as he was thinking about this question, Zhan Jingyi suddenly saw that a monster rushed to Weng Xiaoyue's side, and it was already frantically pounced, it seemed that Weng Xiaoyue's movements were very slow, and it was impossible to dodge.

But Weng Xiaoyue's movements, which originally looked wooden and slow, suddenly changed, and when she saw the monster pounce, she actually squatted stiffly, and actually dodged this pounce.

Subsequently, Weng Xiaoyue's movements became more and more smooth, and she did not raise the gun to aim at herself, but quickly threw away the gun.

But the weird thing is that at this moment, she still has that weird smile on her face, and her eyes have been staring at Zhan Jingyi gloomily, but what her body does is something else.

Weng Xiaoyue slammed the motorcycle up, straddled it again, then twisted the accelerator fiercely, and rushed out with a roar.

She seemed to have already observed the surrounding environment, rushed out of dozens of meters, and when the speed reached the extreme, she jerked the handlebar, and the car jumped directly onto a car that was obliquely blocking between her and the monster.

At this time, the motorcycle made a huge roar, and the kinetic energy brought by the engine made her use this car as a springboard and rushed directly into the air, like a cannonball, rushing towards the huge monster like a mountain.

It's just a pity, at this time, she was really a little far away from the monster, so it just looked like she was rushing towards the monster, in fact, the motorcycle quickly rushed to the highest point, and then, involuntarily began to fall.

At this time, Weng Xiaoyue actually let go of the handlebars, like an acrobat, and stood up directly on the motorcycle.

After standing up, Weng Xiaoyue actually used the motorcycle in mid-air as a fulcrum, stepped on the motorcycle hard, and jumped high again.

And this time, with the help of jumping, Weng Xiaoyue seemed to have wings and rushed directly towards the Roshan monster.

This series of strange operations, as if Weng Xiaoyue had become a different person, was not her previous style at all, and according to the ability she showed before, she would definitely not be able to do such a clean and neat action.