Just when Bu Feng was still immersed in that wonderful feeling, Long Jiutian glanced at Bu Feng without disturbing him, flicked his right hand, and a thin invisible golden thread protruded from his fingertips, wrapping around one of the guys , the gold thread pierced directly through his temple domineeringly, climbed up along the subconsciously relaxed nerves, got into each neuron, swept it extremely domineeringly, and wiped out all the neurons contained in it. This kind of information was swept away, and there was no more active information.
After the golden light swept across, the nerves in that area collapsed in a short time along with the deep destruction of neurons.
When the golden light shot out from that guy's body, his nervous system was almost completely destroyed by the domineering golden light, only a pair of still dull eyes stared at the void stupidly, but those pair of godless It is no longer possible for pupils to zoom freely like before.
Withdrawing his mind from the rare excitement and the slight longing for that glimmer of hope, Bu Feng just caught the moment when the golden light escaped, and at the same time, what caught his eyes was the empty eyes of the people on the ground.
Even though he knew that he couldn't use his spiritual power freely now, he still involuntarily extended a small amount of spiritual power to the man's body and extended into his nerves, only to find that there were sores, chaos, and tattered and clogged holes everywhere. Nerve fibers and the nervous system have long been dilapidated, and the remaining bits of life information are intertwined and mixed in a chaotic manner.
Although he has never been exposed to this kind of situation before, but having received more than ten years of modern education, Bu Feng clearly knows what the collapse of the nervous system means. He raised his head and glanced at Long Jiutian slightly, his eyes were still calm, but There seemed to be a sense of reluctance to accept it.
Long Jiutian didn't look at Bu Feng, he waved his right hand again, and the golden light flew out from his fingertips again, got into another person's head, and disappeared in a flash.
Bu Feng frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything.
Then, Bu Feng found that the person moved, but the movement was relatively stiff. He took out the mobile phone from his pocket very slowly, dialed a few numbers, and the sound of Didi came out from the microphone.
Just when Bu Feng was still puzzled, the beeping sound disappeared, and a tiny voice came from the other side of the microphone /, chirping and quacking, obviously also in Japanese.
"How are things going?"
"The target person has been found. He is currently staying on a street about three kilometers west of the Hong Kong Art Museum. Please organize and dispatch people to carry out the task immediately!" The stuttering language made Bu Feng vaguely guess some eyebrows. It seems that this person should be under Long Jiutian's control.
"Good job, Sanquan!" The voice on the other side of the microphone was full of excitement, completely oblivious to the bluntness and strangeness of Sanquan's language, and then the voice on the other side disappeared.
With a flick of Long Jiutian's hand, the golden light retreated from Sanquan's nerves and flowed into his fingertips. The golden light flickered and disappeared.
And the controlled Sanquan also fainted/.
Bu Feng looked at Long Jiutian, although he was grateful that he did not hesitate to get involved in this trouble for himself, and even delayed his own time. However, Bu Feng felt a little unnatural. Although he was used to seeing death, the person just now died because of his own reasons after all, which made him feel a little uncomfortable, even if it was only a little bit.
Long Jiutian looked into the distance, glanced at the clock on the high tower in the distance from time to time, slightly anxious, the exhibition should have started now, this annoying guy, why is the speed so slow, if the target is really here, he can Long gone, what an idiot.
Suddenly, Long Jiutian raised his eyebrows, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes.
This guy is finally here.
Bu Feng also sensed a strange cold wave coming from the open space not far away, but he couldn't see anyone or any living thing there.
He shook off the discomfort in his heart, looked at the place coldly, sensing the changes in the fluctuations.
That kind of wave is very cold and slow, but it is very different from the same cold wave of monster energy on him. The wave is very chaotic, as if many biological waves are mixed together, and all kinds of waves are mixed together. Together, it looks chaotic, but the strange thing is that there seems to be one fluctuation that always has the upper hand in this chaos, vaguely restricting and affecting other fluctuations. This strange feeling makes Bu Feng very strange. Now he is gradually familiar with this special identification method, knowing that every kind of fluctuation represents a kind of organism, and every rhythm is accompanied by a kind of object, but this creature There are such chaotic fluctuations, and it seems that many fluctuations are mixed together. What could it be
The fluctuations became more and more intense, and a shadow gradually appeared in the open space not far away. As the shadow swayed under the dim light, a dry and dark figure slowly appeared in the sky above the shadow, wearing a black robe. , wrapped the whole body in it, the exposed skin color oozes a layer of miserable green, the whole person exudes a coldness, and there are intermittent low hissing in the coldness, as if he was expelled from the Nine Nether Purgatory The ghosts in the movie are crying and howling.
"Hmph, such a low-level ghost-serving technique!" Long Jiutian glanced at the skinny figure, whispering to himself, with an impatient look in his eyes.
If it wasn't for him still wanting to let Bu Feng adapt to his current strength and mental state, Long Jiutian would almost slap this weak but annoying guy to death.
Thinking of the exhibition that had already started, and the tear of heaven that already belonged to him, Long Jiutian cursed secretly: What a mouse, a weak but annoying animal! And made me wait so long.
Looking at the black figure swaying in the wind coldly, Bu Feng vaguely heard the first words Long Jiutian muttered, and thought to himself: "Ghost slavery? Is it a ghost? Such a strange life The body actually exists!"
Thinking of the mixed fluctuations he sensed just now, he thought for a while, and he already understood, no wonder there are so many chaotic fluctuations, it turned out to be a bunch of ghosts, each ghost should have its own unique fluctuations, No wonder it's so disorganized.
Demon slavery? Well, maybe the dominant wave in that wave of waves is the caster.
Thinking of this, Bu Feng couldn't help being a little surprised. Looking at the black figure with a gloomy and cold air, he whispered to himself: "It's strange, why is this guy so stupid? Wrapping his mental fluctuations and this bunch of messy fluctuations together At the same time, isn’t he afraid that those chaotic fluctuations will completely devour his spirit after they get out of control? Why not simply assimilate those fluctuations into fluctuations of the same frequency? Wouldn’t it be better to control?”
Bu Feng's voice gradually became smaller.
The shock and helplessness in Long Jiutian's heart gradually wrapped up his mind, this little guy, is this little guy really just an ordinary human being
Originally, he just wanted to take the opportunity to let Bu Feng see and get in touch with this kind of life form that is far beyond the understanding of normal people, and let him try to use the power he already has in his body to adapt to the current chakra power in his body and mental strength, I didn't expect this guy to be able to see the essence of the ghost art at a glance, and he also called the guy's cultivation base in front of him a stupid move—
Long Jiutian sighed secretly, looked at the slight puzzlement on Bu Feng's cold face, and thought to himself: Does everyone think you are a little monster with such powerful spiritual power? Not to mention completely refining these ghosts into unified mental fluctuations and turning them into the energy of the main body, even binding these ghosts together to practice the current low-level ghost-serving technique would require a ghost-cultivator for several years. Time, if there is no expert guidance, even human beings with excellent aptitude will need more than ten years of hard work and exploration to reach this level, and the risk price during this period is even more extraordinary. If you are not careful, you may be killed. The fierce ghost turned back and was completely wiped out!
Hey, this little guy really doesn't know the hardships of ordinary practitioners!
Long Jiutian couldn't help but feel a little worthless for this gloomy guy in front of him. In this era, these ancient strange arts and Taoist cultivation have been gradually isolated from society. This guy can cultivate to this level, He is obviously a leader with excellent qualifications. Unexpectedly, his hardships of more than ten years were regarded as a stupid way by Bu Feng, a person who just came into contact with the practice—
"Hey!" Long Jiutian sighed again after thinking about it.
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"Who are you two?" The shriveled black-robed man uttered a shrill and gloomy voice. The black robe shook slightly, and his figure floated over soundlessly, blocking the roadside, covered by the black robe all over his body. The exposed pair of eyes were black and green, and the cold and gloomy gaze swept across Long Jiutian and Bu Feng.
"Ah—" Suddenly, he saw the two guys lying on the ground not far away, and one of them was a lower-level member of the organization he had met before, who seemed to be in charge of this reconnaissance operation. At this moment, There was a warning sign in his heart, could this be a trap? He was startled, subconsciously cautious so that he couldn't help taking a step back, looking at Long Jiutian and Bu Feng in surprise.
It's just that although he was startled at first, Long Jiutian and Bu Feng really couldn't make him feel cautious.
One must know that Long Jiutian's cultivation base is profound and unpredictable, he has long been reborn, and he is introverted. With his ability, he can't see any difference between Long Jiutian and ordinary humans, and the chakras on Bu Feng's body are not ordinary cultivation. Famen naturally hides the breath of energy, so apart from the weird mental fluctuations on his body, he can't see what ability this guy has. With just two human beings, he only needs a few seconds. It can all be solved.
Therefore, his shocked heart immediately calmed down, and the shock just a moment ago made him feel a sense of shame. For an organization's high-ranking masters, the senior elites of the Japanese Empire would be defeated by two ordinary Dechina This kind of strong shame kept burning his proud heart, and the heart-pounding pain made his mentality suddenly become agitated, and the swing of the black robe on his body suddenly increased a lot , making a faint sound.