Chapter 463: Ambush from all sides

Due to some reasons, a large number of users suddenly cannot open the web page to visit this site today. Please book friends to remember the domain name of this site EbookFREE.me (the first letter of literature + org point com, EbookFREE.me) to find the way home!
Wen Zilong's words, Xu Xuening suddenly turned flushed.
How could she not hear the out-of-string sound of Wen Zilong's sentence.
She glanced at the others around her, and from their eyes she saw a strange light.
She was immediately angry and scolded: "Look at it, concentrate on it. This guy wants to distract us so that we can take the opportunity to escape."
All of them were grieved, and quickly concentrated their attention, using all their mental power to suppress Wen Zilong's spiritual power.
Xu Xuening looked at Wen Zilong coldly, and also wanted to influence Wen Zilong's ideas with language.
Her eyes were disdainful, and her tone was full of disdain.
"Big Devil, others say you are strong, but in my opinion, it is nothing more than that."
Wen Zilong responded with difficulty: "Is it?"
"Your personal combat strength is strong, but this is not the case with mental strength. I was enough to suppress you alone, but in order to ensure foolproof, I specially called these 100 third-order mentalists. Plus my fourth-order thought Division pressure, as well as the terrain specially made for you here, all your thoughts will be on you.
"So I advise you to be acquainted and surrender early. Otherwise ..."
Wen Zilong sneered and responded with difficulty: "Otherwise, can you still dominate?"
Xu Xuening stared at Wen Zilong and said, "Now let you be arrogant for a while. After a while, you will become my slave."
When it comes to this, she will release her full power.
All pressed towards Wen Zilong.
Wen Zilong once again felt that his consciousness was suppressed by a huge mountain of thought.
He wanted to attack those around him, but because the consciousness was suppressed, he had no time to be distracted.
If distracted, his consciousness might be controlled by Xu Xuening in minutes.
At this moment, Wen Zilong was secretly startled.
In this case, are you running away?
He recalled all his abilities, and found that the skills of attack and defense were simply unavailable.
Once used, it must be distracted.
And as long as you are distracted, you basically declare yourself to be controlled.
But when thinking of the last skill, Wen Zilong suddenly shined.
Yes.
This skill is neither an attack skill nor a defense skill.
At best, it can only be regarded as an auxiliary skill.
However, under such circumstances, it can be said that such auxiliary skills do not consume any mental energy at all.
Thinking of this, he didn't think much about it.
With a thought in his mind, his body shook twice and then fell directly to the ground.
His tongue spit out as long as a hanged ghost.
The body temperature also dropped rapidly.
No breathing, no pulse.
Even the consciousness gradually disappeared-or closed.
This is an ability that has not been used in a long time, possessed by death!
The name of Reaper's possessive ability sounds overbearing.
Unknown people thought it was a terrible move, killing hundreds of enemies in seconds.
Who would have thought that this turned out to be a deadly skill.
With the skill of Wen Zilong, consciousness is equivalent to being in a closed state.
In this way, when the mountainous pressure around them is over, it is equivalent to losing the goal directly.
This surprised all the mentalists present.
When they used to put pressure on a person with a lower level of mental ability, the other party either succumbed directly or became mentally mad.
It's never been like this. When pressed to half, the other party's mental power disappeared directly.
It felt like a punch and hit the air.
Xu Xuening's face was also ugly to the extreme.
I thought I could win Wen Zilong in one fell swoop, but I didn't expect this to happen.
She has never seen this situation before.
For a while, she did not know what to do.
A moment later, in the think tank next to her, a nianist suggested to her:
"Sister Xue, her thoughts seem to have completely disappeared. Our attack has lost its target. But in this case, his body has already lost control. We can let the new humans control his body."
After thinking about it, Xu Xuening looked at the other members of the think tank and asked, "What do you think?"
The people looked at each other and eventually nodded one by one.
"Let them send someone to try it first to see if the Big Devil really lost consciousness or is fake. If it is true, we can safely control it."
"If it is false, as long as it resists, it means that consciousness has recovered. We can put pressure on its consciousness again."
Xu Xuening is strong because she understands a little: no matter how powerful an individual is, the power is ultimately limited. The power of everyone is unlimited.
Therefore, with her personal influence, she has enveloped many powerful mentalists.
At the same time she also deeply understands another point: knowledge is power. Therefore, she not only enveloped a lot of mindfulness teachers, but also a lot of smart mindfulness teachers to form her think tank.
When things happen, they are often solved by think tanks.
At this time, hearing those from the think tank say this, she nodded: "Well, just do it. Zhi Yuhao, find a new human to try."
That Yu Hao is the leader of these 1,000 new human beings.
He nodded: "Yes, Sister Xue."
Then he selected a person and asked him to attack the devil.
The new human made a gurgle in the throat.
Obviously a little scared.
But at this time, the arrow is on the string, and you have to send it if you don't send it.
He came carefully to Wen Zilong five meters in front of him, then raised the oversized shoulder anesthesia needle in his hand and shot at Wen Zilong.
Ding--
Just heard a harsh noise.
The anesthesia needle rubbed a little spark on Wen Zilong's body surface.
It didn't nail in at all.
Instead, the thick needle of the finger was directly broken.
"What a hard scale."
The man said a few words, then took an alloy steel knife and took two quick steps.
When he came to Wen Zilong, he pierced towards Wen Zilong's eyes.
寧
With a soft sound, blood suddenly poured into Wen Zilong's eyes.
He didn't even utter a scream, so he just hung up.
You know, although his scale armor has a thousandth of the dragon's defense, but the dragon is not without weakness.
His eyes are his greatest weakness.
At this time Wen Zilong lost consciousness and was easily thrust into his eyes by the other party.
In addition, the brain was stirred into a paste by the tip of the knife, and naturally hung on the spot.
The guy kicked Wen Zilong's body over, opened his mouth again, stirred it with a knife, and then turned around with a smile of rejoicing:
"Sister Xue, the great demon hung up."
However, Xu Xuening shook his head and said, "No, it is not dead. And our purpose is to control it, not to kill it."
If you like the evolution of Super Dragon, please collect it: (EbookFREE.me) The literature update of Super Dragon Evolution is fastest.