Chapter 247: Abyss Reappearance·Dominator

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The laughter of ‘Harrett’ sounded again upstairs:
Let you try my mystery, know what is the power of the soul magician, the abyss reappearance and dominator!

The hearts of the Danluer people fighting downstairs suddenly shocked again, and they stopped their hands and feet one after another, all stunned there. Brooke hadn't reacted yet, only felt that he had also been disturbed in his heart, and suddenly became unconscious.
Brook's will was fairly strong, and he shook his head back, and immediately realized that this was the ghost of the guy upstairs. He had previously been defeated by the other's mind control. He quickly inspected the people around him and saw that they were a little blind. They could not wake up even though they were called. They were already photographed by the other person's spiritual skills, and his heart was not good.
"It has reached my spiritual limit, and no more people can be controlled." The "Hallett" upstairs secretly said: "But it doesn't matter, just a dozen people are enough! Come on, kill each other, Haha."
Those who lost consciousness regained consciousness again, but suddenly they looked like a different person, with an evil smile on their faces, waving their weapons, and instructing their Warcraft to shoot out to their companions.
All of a sudden they were shocked, and they didn't know what to do for a while.
Brooke shouted loudly: "Everyone runs quickly, only parry, don't fight back, they are our brothers! Don't fight with them! Clan, come awake, come awake!"
Brook's cry is of no avail. Those people who have dominated their minds have long forgotten the sentiment of their fellow clan. Now what they have in their hearts is to kill all the'enemy' in front of them.
"Stop, stop... stop." A Danluer knight was forced to a desperate position by a fellow psychic who had lost his mind. He had to cut off one hand of the clan with a sword.
But the clan screamed with pain in the arm, but still waved his right fist to the compatriots with strength. The Danluer knight was about to escape, but was surrounded by another lost tribe next to him. He was immediately besieged by the two and died under the fist and knife.
Many tribes cannot escape the pursuit of their compatriots, but they are forced to help but kill their compatriots. But a person who lost his mind had just died, and immediately another sober person was confused again.
Brook knows that this is not the way to go. If he waits until some people can resist the spiritual strength of the other party, he fears that he is almost dead on the side, shouting, "Can't escape, so I can only endlessly kill. The same family Men, he has limited control, and we rushed to fight with him!"
After he finished speaking, he jumped sharply, jumped high, and ran towards the office. The office building is not very high, and with Brooke's jumping power, a few landings can fly directly. But before he jumped up, a few magical sword qi struck him, and when he looked up, there were four more people on the edge of the building, which seemed to protect the opponent's spell-caster. Immediately afterwards, the wind rose again, but it was the same fellow who was lost that was also caught up.
The magician of the mind-dominated system is generally very weak. This weakness is derived from the spiritual magic he has learned. Mind magic is one of the three attributeless magics of the "no system" and "space calling system" in the thirteen series of magic. It is also the most difficult magic to learn from the "poison system" and "space calling system". One. Whether it is out of the control and exercise of mental power, or the practice of theoretical learning, it is very difficult.
Therefore, as mind magicians, most of them devote all their energy to the study of the mind. For other magic, they only learn to understand and use, and perfect themselves. Since I'm in Kuranting, I will also reduce the examination requirements for students who major in these three departments. Because these three departments are too difficult to learn, they are very easy to use.
"Hallett" sneered: "Do you think I'll let you kill you with no precautions? You want my life, you are still younger."
Brook suffered multiple attacks in front of him and behind him, and he was injured and fell to the ground. The rest of the companions also couldn't avoid such doom, they had to fight with their fellow clan again!
‘Harret’ was cold-eyed, and he smiled more and more happy. He liked to see this kind of scene. He felt like he was playing with the puppets, what they would do. This power by him to set the fate of others is an inexplicable sense of accomplishment, which makes him feel that he is standing on top of others, and let him play tricks.
Brook is a man who has always been bleeding and not crying, but now, in this case, his eyes are moist, full of anger and helplessness. Every time he sees a fellow clan fall, his heart is as painful as being grabbed. The first time he felt his power was so weak, he, the first Danluer warrior, felt for the first time that he was so useless. He really wished he had the power to climb into the sky and made all the difficulties easy. He really wished he could turn it into a sharp arrow that penetrated the heart of the man, even if he died together, he would never hesitate.
‘Harret’ laughed wildly. He loved this feeling so much. It was because of this high sense of enthusiasm that he would succumb to the wicked old lady’s prostitution and willing to sell himself. He heard the cry of despair, sorrow, and tears of heart beneath those people, and his heart was inexplicably excited and contented, and he enjoyed this feeling.
"Uh..., hateful, there is no medicine on him."'Hallett' pressed his head and touched the body with his other hand, frowning: "Too tired, it seems to be resting. Just I’m a Archmage, but I’ve used two super magics, and I’m still full of energy. It’s too exhausting. If I’m a psychic magi, it’s good, and I won’t worry about mental overdraw. Looked at the following. At first, the Danluer and the betrayal people of a dozen or so people have died to just over twenty people: "It's okay, but fortunately, it will be finished in a while, and just stick to it."
When Brooke fought with all his strength, he suddenly saw that the controlled clan seemed to be in a trance. His heart moved, and he immediately understood that this guy's mental strength was going to be overdrawn. It was a joy at the moment, but it was sad.
Although the magic of the mind is extremely insidious, few people can resist its strength, but his consumption of mental power is extremely powerful. Even for the red robe magician, he has been able to maximize his mental power and minimize as much spiritual energy as possible. Consumption is still the time to be exhausted.
What's more, two super magics are used in succession. For ordinary mind magicians, using two super magics, one of which is a mystery, is already a very destructive thing. Moreover, it is still fully applied. Unless drinking some medicine that temporarily relieves fatigue and restores spirit.
Normal mind magicians will bring one or two bottles during battle to quickly restore their spirits and remove fatigue medicine, but now ‘Harret’ is not carried on the body.
Brook Ben was almost desperate, but he was instinctively refusing to be killed. Now he sees that the other party is exhausted, and several times he sees the clan fighting against him in a trance, and the speed of his shot is also slowed down a lot. Hold on harder, and the guy will soon be running out, and his power is running out!"
As soon as this remark came out, the morale of the downturn really revived a little bit, and everyone cheered up to deal with it.
Upstairs, "Harrett" was displeased: "Damn, do you still want to make a comeback? There is no chance! The four of you, don't worry about me, kill them all!"
The four shot straight down like a gallop.
Brooke secretly said badly. After clenching his teeth, he concentrated his fighting spirit and shook the people around him. He danced the war spear in his hand and shouted: "Pick me up, gun round dance!" The spear gathered again. Red's fighting spirit, like a violently dancing round of light, slammed towards the four men.
This one was fast, and the two members were facing each other. The two members of "TIHB" had no time to evade the defense. They were cut in the middle by the dancing light wheel! However, although Brooke made two cuts, he also lost his parrying weapon, and was temporarily out of force. He could only stand next to the accused clan and hacked to death.
"team leader!"
"Brook..."
The sober tribes exclaimed, leaving their opponents alone and running towards Brook.
'Hallet' gritted his teeth desperately, and knelt on the ground. There was a layer of sweat on the forehead, another layer, and it felt like the head was about to explode. He has to persevere. He knows his current situation. Once he relaxes, he will be the fish to be slaughtered.
The people of Danluer ran to the body of Captain Brooke and fought again. When they met the two guys who came down to kill, the long-suppressed anger suddenly broke out and quickly cut the two into pieces.
'Harrett' kneeling by the side of the building couldn't hold it anymore: "Damn, look... It seems... God wants me to die!" When the mind was faint, he fell asleep instantly and dropped his head downstairs .
The controlled Danluer people stopped their hands and feet, and all of them flung to the ground.
There are only seven remaining Danluers who are still uncontrolled, and each is covered with blood and covered with injuries, all collapsed and fell to the ground.
In fact, this battle has not had much time since it was started, and it has only been more than half an hour, but they are as painful as a century. The siblings who died under their hands did not know how many, although it was not what they wanted, but when they remembered these things they had just experienced, it was like hell. Even the captain, Brooke is dead!
Seven people collapsed and did not know whether it was Xuebo or Xuepo crying, one by one heartbroken, sad and angry...
It took a long time for someone to get up and say, "It's not time to cry, we still have to save Winnie, this is the captain's last wish."
Several people cheered up again: "What now?"
One person said: "Leave a few people to take care of the surviving and dead clan, and the rest of me chop the guy with my hands and feet, seal his magic, and then ask him to take us to the patriarch's granddaughter Winnie, complete The last wish of the patriarch and captain!"
"Ok."……
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