Chapter 2270: The only mental power left

"Ole! I need you to come here." Lin Tian touched the dragon-shaped mark in the sea of ​​consciousness with his mental power.
Ole woke up from his deep sleep, feeling Lin Tian's current situation, and exclaimed a little excitedly: "Master? Master! What happened? Are you in danger?"
Lin Tian breathed a sigh of relief, and it was much easier to contact Ole, and said: "Don't get excited, I'm still very safe now, but you need to come over."
Ole replied immediately: "Master, wait a minute, your position is a bit far away, and it may take a while for me to arrive!"
"Okay." Lin Tian is not communicating with Ole, now he has to deal with Ji Zhengqing intently, and strive to be able to delay it to Ole.
Ji Zhengqing said, "Lin Tian, ​​now that you have fallen into my hands, I hope you can be a little self-aware and erase the mark on your mustard bag. You can no longer use these things, so you can leave them to us. Right."
"Oh, so you still care about my things..." Lin Tian laughed after hearing Ji Zhengqing's words. It turned out that the other party had this plan.
He obviously saw not only Ji Zhengqing, but the faces of the people behind him also showed greedy expressions.
"What are you laughing at? Do you think you can escape alive when you fall into my hands? I will hand you over to the Demon Sect Sect Master soon, think about your fate!" Ji Zhengqing was a little proud.
"Speaking of speaking, I also admire you very much. I was able to offend the two leaders of the Demon Sect in a row, not to mention the Jiujiu, and offend the lord, but now you are still caught by me, hahaha!" The sky smiled triumphantly.
"It turns out that you are a dog of the Demon Sect. No wonder you can be resurrected. I think it was the Demon Sect who resurrected you?" Lin Tian quickly figured out the problem.
Ji Zhengqing was stunned, and then said nonchalantly: "What if you know it? The probability of success like me is less than one in ten thousand. Do you think someone will resurrect you after you die?"
"I live for myself, but you have already become a dog." Lin Tian said calmly.
Lin Tian had already fully understood that the man behind Ji Zhengqing was the Demon Sect.
Since this is the case, it is natural that there is no need to leave any feelings. For Lin Tian, ​​the Demon Sect is his greatest enemy, and once they meet, it will be a life-and-death situation.
Will killing him be able to erase the humiliation he has suffered in the past? Ji Zhengqing couldn't help thinking like this, unconsciously condensing the true energy in his hands, and walked towards Lin Tian step by step.
Lin Tian looked at Ji Zhengqing indifferently, showing no signs of fear, fully mobilizing the mental power in the sea of ​​consciousness, and he was going to solve a problem before Ole arrived.
Others saw that Ji Zhengqing seemed to be irritated by Lin Tian, ​​and they quickly discouraged him.
"Master Ji, calm down, this person is more useful to go back alive!"
"Yes, Lord Ji, why bother with what he said? Anyway, he is going to die in the end. We can't get caught!"
However, Ji Zhengqing turned a deaf ear to their words. He could only see Lin Tian in front of him with a smile on that odious face. He just wanted to punch his face and break the smile on his face.
Lin Tian watched Ji Zhengqing come step by step, the expression on his face remained calm, without any change.
Condensing the spiritual power into a needle, Lin Tian only waited for the opponent to do it. As long as Ji Zhengqing did it, he would use this long needle condensed by the spiritual power to penetrate the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness.
Ginseng doll watched Ji Zhengqing walk over, and said anxiously: "Or I will do it!"
Lin Tian directly refused: "It's not time for you to take action, Ji Zhengqing will not be anxious to kill me, he just wants me to suffer, but how can I make him do his wish!"
The moment Ji Zhengqing wanted to take a shot, Lin Tian shot the long needle out and directly pierced into the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness.
Ji Zhengqing only felt a pain in his head, and the zhenqi in his hand broke a lot, and he hugged his head before he swiped his fist.
The people around hurried forward and shouted: "Master Ji! How are you?"
Lin Tian hooked his lips, but it was a pity that he had not mobilized all of his mental power. This blow shouldn't be fatal, but it would definitely cause Ji Zhengqing to suffer.
Sometimes it seems that it is better to endure the pain than to die. This is exactly what Ji Zhengqing is thinking now.
"It's you! It must be you!" Ji Zhengqing yelled loudly, covering his head: "You are obviously poisoned! Why can you still use your mental power?"
Ji Zhengqing clearly remembered that he had received Lin Tian's mental attack during the ring match. This time he obviously added a mental restraint part to the toxin. How could he still attack himself?
The people of the surrounding Demon Sect had no idea what was going on, only saw Ji Zhengqing suddenly clinging to his head when he fisted Lin Tian, ​​as if he had punched himself. ..