Chapter 1634 Mental Power—Deprivation

After the loud shout, the leading man in black retreated violently, along with the other fifteen people.

At the same time, the whole body shone brightly.

The sixteen iron chains were almost cut into shadows in the air by the powerful wind they waved.

The chains were heavily shadowed, trapping Yan Tao inside.

This move turned out to be many times more powerful than the chain attack that was a little more panicked just now.

This hand is so skilled that one can feel chilled at first glance.

I don’t know how many times it took to achieve such an outstanding move.

Among the black chains, a cold look appeared on Yan Tao's handsome and evil face.

His figure became faster and faster, floating among the black chains.

He quickly formed seals with his left and right hands and murmured to himself, actually giving up the powerful mental attack and switching to spiritual power.

Yuan Jing stood by the door, a strange color flashing across his snake-like eyes.

His hands were raised suddenly.

With him as the center, he used the same moves as Yan Tao just now.

A vortex formed and surrounded him.

The evil ghosts who pounced on Yuan Jing paused slightly.

They became ghosts, and physical attacks were of no use to them.

However, ghosts are changed by people.

The powerful mental power of S-class caused instinctive fear in their hearts.

After a slight pause for a second, Yuan Jing took the opportunity to jump up from around the evil ghosts.

He pounced on the cage surrounded by chains by sixteen people.

The fingers of both hands were intertwined and clasped together.

A pair of deep snake eyes were cold and cold.

There was even a little bit of scarlet color in his eyes, which was so weird that it made people feel chilling and frightened.

"Mental power, deprived."

Light but cold words spat out from Yuan Jing's mouth.

A little bit of dark luster emerged from his body, falling on Yan Tao like a point of light.

When those light spots touched Yan Tao's body, they immediately ignited a dark fire.

Groups of flames bloomed around Yan Tao like fireworks.

Along with scarlet blood, it quickly seeped out of Yan Tao's body.

Yan Tao's erratic steps immediately stopped at his feet.

When the sixteen men in black saw this, their waving movements became faster and faster.

The black shadows waving out of chains were as fast as lightning in the air.

Yuan Jing's entire body was almost parallel to the ground, and her hands were folded in front of her chest.

After a little bit of the black luster fell, his face became noticeably pale.

Just now, the clasped palms slowly relaxed a little.

In the palm of his hand, a black ball of light slowly released its light.

But, that light was pitch black.

Cold.

When people take one look at it, their hands and feet will tremble involuntarily.

"go!"

Yuan Jing's right index finger pointed a little in the void.

The pitch-black ball of light floated in his direction to the top of Yan Tao's head. At the same time, Yuan Jing turned somersaults in mid-air, far away from the sixteen people, and landed in a corner of the room.

warrior.

Since the first warrior appeared in the empire, spiritual warriors have always been much stronger than native warriors at the same level.

Back then, his race was able to use the Force to control the world and was invincible.

It depends on nothing else.

It is a talent that exists in the blood.

That is the nemesis of the spiritual warrior.

Mental strength, deprivation.

No matter how powerful the mental power is, it will only dissipate into the universe after leaving the human body.

After Yuan Jing made this move, he didn't make any move and just stood there quietly.

A pair of eyes were half-closed, making it difficult to see clearly what he was thinking at the moment.