Chapter 27 Faith

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The power of mind is invisible and difficult for ordinary people to detect, except those with mental powers who have reached the Xuan level. They can observe mental power.

In the eyes of Bai Hao, the blood-robed priest, Lin Mengfu's telepathy was like flowing water, splashing towards him.

And divided it into several strands and took them to his joints.

He showed a hint of disgust, this woman even smelled like a policeman with her telekinesis moves, which made him sick.

"Ah."

Bai Hao, the blood-clothed priest, sneered, and the blood-colored robes collapsed into a mist, and the thoughts that were directed at his joints were instantly corroded by the blood mist, like an egg striking a stone.

Lin Mengfu's face turned pale instantly, she shook a bit, and her damaged telekinesis quickly withdrew from her body.

"Psychic power? This is a perfect spiritual power. Yes, it just combines to restore my mental injuries, and it also allows me to go one step further. Hey, hey, this is my paradise."

He muttered to himself and did not attack with the blood mist. The blood mist just burned on his body like a strange flame and did not leave his body to pursue him.

But he could pursue it on his own, and turned around to pounce on Lin Mengfu. Lin Mengfu seemed to be a little unresponsive. The part of her telepathy that had just been corroded had a great impact on her. Her severely mutated arms were pointing at her with long nails. Catch him, and he's about to succeed.

But the claws failed, leaving only a few marks on the floor.

The blood-clad officiant Bai Hao's arms are now longer than his knees, his lower limbs have become shorter, and his upper limbs are stronger and hairier.

He missed because Lin Mengfu suddenly moved sideways and was pushed by a spiritual force.

It is difficult for mental power to shake the entity, but the power of mind is an exception, but at the same time, the power of mind can also be shaken by mental power.

But the sharp claws of the blood-clothed priest Bai Hao also tore apart the spiritual power.

The source of this mental power is naturally Li Benzheng. He knew something was wrong when he saw Lin Mengfu taking action.

The murderer who claimed to be the blood-clothed priest couldn't even use his high-level spiritual power. No matter how Lin Mengfu attacked, he couldn't break through the blood mist on his body. Instead, most of his telepathy was corroded.

"Well!"

Li Benzheng snorted.

His spiritual power was torn apart by the blood-stained claws, and was directly corroded. He could only cut off his wrist.

The murderer is a mysterious-level high-level spiritual power user who can easily corrode other people's spiritual power. People with non-spiritual powers are at an absolute disadvantage in front of him, but those with spiritual powers can't help him. This ability is really disgusting.

So much mental energy has been corroded, and it will take at least two weeks of training to recover.

There were beads of sweat on Li Benzheng's forehead. He had been analyzing the situation since just now. Seeing that the enemy was too strong, no one around him could help him. Counting Lin Mengfu, the three young people present were all high-level human-level people. stranger.

His colleague who had enhanced powers and could help him had already collapsed from the mental scream just now.

Li Benzheng glanced at the colleague. That was his senior brother, three years older than him. His strengthening ability was very useful. He could strengthen the dying patients at critical moments, extend their lives for a while, and strive for precious rescue. time.

You can also strengthen other doctors to improve their abilities. Although the effect is not as strong as the 80 million machine in the hospital, the effect of the Xuan-level mid-level machine is not weak, but he modestly said that it is only one-tenth of the machine. , so everyone jokingly called it eight million.

And his senior brother with enhanced powers is now lying on the ground, mentally confused.

Li Benzheng glanced at the senior and also saw the person next to him.

["Director Li, the equipment is charged."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work. Please be careful. You will need it in the afternoon."]

The conversation just now still rings in my ears.

An idea flashed in his mind!

Eight million people are in a coma, but 80 million people are still there!

And it’s already fully charged!

He suddenly had a bold and crazy idea, but how to lure people there was a problem.

"Hello!"

Li Benzheng suddenly shouted, attracting Bai Hao's attention.

He was imagining curse words in his mind, trying to lure people away.

But he really never scolded anyone, and he didn't know how to word it for a while.

‘Come on, I have a way to deal with him. ’

His mental power spoke in Lin Mengfu's ears.

But Lin Mengfu glanced at Li Benzheng, who was almost unsteady on his feet. The claw marks on his chest were eye-catching, his clothes were stained with blood, his face was pale, and he looked like he might collapse at any time.

She shook her head slightly, not intending to leave them behind, not to mention she had a secret skill.

In martial arts, there are ways to stimulate acupuncture points to increase strength, but it is difficult for ordinary people to reach that level.

However, those with telekinesis powers are different. Telekinesis is a spiritual power that can be activated quickly and can also exert power on entities.

She used her mind power to flow throughout her body, stimulating acupuncture points all over her body, causing her skin to turn red.

A whirlwind arose on the ground, the floor around Lin Mengfu cracked, and the air around her became blurry.

She forcibly boosted her telekinesis and suppressed the corrupted influence.

A ray of red quietly flowed out of her nostrils like earthworms, and her eyeballs were also bloodshot.

She knew several of the people who died here. After her father passed away, they were the ones who enlightened her, played with her every day, and helped her train to control her powers...

How can people ignore death?

What's more, she had determined to inherit her father's number, and there was no way she would back down when someone needed protection.

bang

A flower pot hit the blood-clothed priest Bai Hao on the back, making him stagger as if someone had kicked him hard.

He turned around and saw various objects floating around Lin Mengfu.

Infusion bottles, crutches, slippers, lunch boxes, pen holders with more than thirty pens...

She already knew that the bloody clothes on that person could not be touched by her telekinesis, but she also had other tricks.

A high-level human, whose control over supernatural powers has reached the peak of this stage.

The power of controlling objects to carry out long-range attacks is stronger than simply throwing after she has undergone training in the preparatory class for three years in junior high school and the guidance of her father's colleagues.

The air around the objects controlled by telekinesis was distorted, and after a short period of energy accumulation, they were shot out one by one.

Telekinesis is like a slingshot, they are marbles, there is no telekinesis attached to them, they are pure physical attacks.

Therefore, mental power cannot stop it.

The blood-clothed priest Bai Hao's already inhuman body twisted to dodge these attacks with extreme flexibility.

Potion bottles, lunch boxes, etc. smashed against the wall. The wall vibrated and the wall covering fell off. Liquid medicine, rice, stir-fried water spinach, twice-cooked pork with garlic sprouts, etc. were all scattered out.

Bai Hao lay on all fours, wild instinct surging in his body, his eyes fixed on Lin Mengfu's direction, anticipating the direction of the thrown object.

Otherwise, just by dodging with speed, he might have been beaten into a gag.

At the same time, the grimace behind him condensed and took a second to form.

a little slow.

This is Li Benzheng's feeling, because most of the activation speeds of mental abilities are very fast.

Seeing this grimace, he thought of the mental scream before. Seeing that Lin Mengfu's telepathy was more destructive than before, he immediately gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

Just like that time when a patient's violent second personality was eliminated.

No, be more ruthless!

Li Benzheng's mental power condensed into a blade, and he stabbed fiercely at the ghostly face behind the blood-clothed priest Bai Hao, where there was no protection from the blood-clothed priest.

In fact, Li Benzheng felt that the grimace was a bit incompatible with Bai Hao himself. As a doctor, he had seen many people's mental powers and had extraordinary sensitivity in this regard.

But I can’t delve into it at this time. Look at my——

Sneak attack!