Luke and Harry were fine, because they knew in advance that the other party's mental abilities were ineffective against them.
Others who do not have the ability to restrain themselves are attacked by the shadows of these negative energy aggregates, and they can only be beaten and cannot fight back.
This is equivalent to being added a "continuous blood loss" buff, and there is really no good way except to escape.
It took a while, and Luke recorded and analyzed the effect of this disgusting little trick, and there was no further delay.
His figure sprang up, tapped his toes on the wall, and instantly turned to the ground above his head, grabbing Wei'an.
Feeling the threat, the man in the gel suit let out an angry roar, and rushed forward with his whole body.
The black gelsuit on his body protruded painfully twisted faces, stretched and pulled out of his body.
They were like black tape with human heads on them, winding towards him in mid-air.
Luke laughed loudly: "nonono, your clothes are really smelly, so keep them for yourself."
He grasped his palms and swung them out at will. Strips of black tape were cut off by the power of faith covering his fingers, and then fluttered down.
The next moment, his palm was on the face of the man in the rubber suit: "Come on, stand up obediently, and let me see what your ugly soul looks like."
With a hissing sound, the vinyl on the man's face shattered, revealing the face of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old white boy.
Looking at the boy in front of him, Luke grinned: "Tate Langdon, your mother told you to go home for dinner."
Tate was taken aback: "What?"
Harry subconsciously thought: Who is this guy's mother? Tell him to go home, then his home is naturally not here, so...
The female doctor suddenly realized the correct answer, and couldn't help but tremble all over: She is so old, but can she give birth to such a young son
Sure enough, Luke said quietly: "She was next door just now, but she should never see you again in the future."
Following these words, the power of faith gushed out from the five fingers, sinking deeper and deeper, almost sinking into half of Tate's head, burning it into a puff of gray-black smoke.
Tate is not human.
He was full of negative energy and couldn't resist the erosion of faith at all. Under the pain, he even forgot the black head tape on the commander's body, so he could only scream subconsciously.
"Don't worry, you won't disappear. I've prepared a small black room for you, and you can stay there forever." Luke still smiled: "Come on, shout louder, and say goodbye to your mother."
"Stranger, I reminded you." An old voice suddenly sounded.
Harry looked at the "grandma" who suddenly appeared behind Luke, and couldn't help exclaiming, "Behind."
The female doctor is not a fool, so she wouldn't shout "Be careful" at this time, it was purely creating confusion for the friendly army.
It is the most correct way to directly say the direction.
Luke had already abandoned Tate before she could speak.
In a flash, the figure appeared in front of the pretentious "grandma", and he grabbed it with a backhand as fast as lightning.
"Grandma" was strangled by him and held in his hand: "I thought you would be more polite, it seems that you haven't taken etiquette lessons, Ms. Constance."
This person is the "grandma" who just appeared at the fence next door.
At that time, Luke found out her information, so he could recognize the gel-suit man Tate as her youngest son.
Constance was stunned, and then said coldly: "Young man, is it polite to break into someone's house at random? Besides, it is also impolite to grab a lady like this."
Then she thought about it, but her body remained in place.
Luke smiled and saw her complexion changed, and then said unhurriedly: "Oh, then let me say sorry first. By the way, I want your soul."
Constance tried a few more times, but found that the blur that was always invincible still did not respond.
She is not an idiot, and knows that she can't wait any longer, otherwise she might be as brainless as her son.
There was a vague singing in her mouth: "O omnipotent lord of hell, your most devout believer offers you a unique sacrifice, he has the most vicious soul..."
Following the chanting, which was as fast as a black rap, a tiny black spot appeared on the top of the two of them.
In the black spot, there was a burst of sulfur smell wafting out of it, which was caught by Luke's keen sense of smell in an instant.
He squinted his eyes, staring at the rapidly growing black spot, and couldn't help but see an "old acquaintance" in his mind: "This smell is really nostalgic!"
A toy-like orange pumpkin appeared between him and Constance, and it exploded instantly.
Boom!
With a muffled sound, a mass of black mist as thick as ink instantly covered a range of ten meters around.
In the black mist that can isolate most of the light and energy fluctuations, Luke had a thought and brought Wei'an, who was in a daze, into the second space.
At the same time, the golden belt of thought power shot out, penetrating Constance, Tate, mother and child.
While the points in the system were reduced by 60,000 in an instant, the mother and child were rolled up by the light belt of thought power, and they were thrown into the black hole with a diameter of half a meter.
Immediately afterwards, the annihilation energy enveloped the entire black hole, pressing inward with force.
With a click sound, the black hole shattered into countless black particles like a shattered lens, and was instantly erased by the annihilation energy.
Luke's figure slowly fell from the sky.
As he fell, the entire basement creaked and changed rapidly.
When he stood still, the originally low basement reappeared in front of his eyes.
Harley, whose full attention was drawn to the battle, landed on his back again.
Luke looked at the flashing pink under the loose knee-length skirt, and silently chose to forgive it.
After all, combat power can be cultivated, and it is even more rare to have outstanding natural appearance.
Don't say natural is unimportant.
When those "grandmothers" with beautiful faces were exposed, how many homeboys wanted to chop off their hands and soak them in disinfectant on the spot, and it would be best to wash their eyes in formalin.
Luke has no habit of masochistic.
And after many accidents tonight, the female doctor's nerves became much thicker.
She didn't exclaim in alarm, she just got up and looked at the "original" basement: "Kill her?"
At this moment, not only the weird tall basement disappeared together with the black mist, but also Constance, Tate, and Vian.
But Harley still pays most attention to Granny Constance.
Luke sighed: "I thought I could meet something new, but unfortunately it's old again."
Harry's mind turned, his heart was pounding, and he asked tentatively, "You mean, hell?"
Luke waved his hand, "Let's go, it's not worth wasting time here."
Harley obediently followed behind him, her mind was full of everything that happened just now, including the battle scenes and conversations of several people.
At first, she thought that tonight would be an action movie, but when it arrived, she thought it might be a suspense movie.
When Constance appeared, she felt more like a supernatural film.
Who knows the final answer, this is actually a magic movie.
The knowledge, experience, and wisdom she was proud of in the past are obviously not enough in this situation of breaking through common sense again and again.