"Wu Xing, why do you have to resist, if you are caught now, I ......"

Taking advantage of Ji Bai's delay, Shen Chong pulled away a little, and then said slowly after holding back the discomfort in his mind.

But he only said half a sentence, but it came to an abrupt end.

Shen Chong originally wanted to learn from those sanctimonious and decent people in the TV series, saying that if you surrender obediently, you will be spared from death, and then turn around and give him a fatal move.

But Shen Chong found that he couldn't open his mouth.

In addition, Wu Xing's son Wu Da still fell in the courtyard, which was also something he could use.

Shen Chong can attack and save him, and use Wu Da to force Wu Xing to take his own moves, otherwise he can just grab a stone and throw it at Wu Da's head, Wu Xing can only be tired of resisting.

There were many similar methods, but Shen Chong couldn't use them.

It's okay to call him stupid, it's okay to call him hypocritical, but Shen Chong can't do it.

Now he is not that kind of person.

Wu Xing snorted in his nose, "Do you want to pretend to help me intercede?" ”

This slight change in expression on Shen Chong's face didn't even hide it from Wu Xing, and directly debunked it for him.

Shen Chong didn't want to be seen as wavering, so he was silent.

"You're a good guy, you're not even good at lying. I have acted in a whole life, I envy you and admire you. Wu Xing said again, "If it weren't for the fact that I didn't have a choice, I would really be willing to let you go, but now I can only say I'm sorry!" ”

At the same time, his palms swung forward at the same time, and two long whips of ghost fire like branches of a fire tree floated in an X-shape towards the direction where Shen Chong was standing.

This time, Shen Chong was finally fully prepared, and he had already activated the Spirit Source to urge Lingyun's shoulder armor to provide thrust long before Wu Xing started to move.

What Shen Chong really had to guard against was not only the ghost fire whip that Wu Xing blasted in, but also the sting pain that suddenly intensified from the depths of his soul whenever he wanted to do something.

He struggled to roll on the ground, barely out of the reach of the Demonfire Whip.

Obviously, the fight has been less than thirty seconds now, but the overwhelming fatigue has eaten away at his will like an appendage.

I'm so tired, so sleepy, I want to fall asleep.

His eyelids weighed more than a thousand pounds, and his forehead seemed to be clamped by a pair of pliers, as if he was about to burst his head.

It's a cool summer night, but the skin around me is in burning pain all the time.

Shen Chong knew that as Wu Xing's ghost fire that could ignite his soul continued to erode and devour his mind in his heart, he gradually couldn't hold it anymore.

Usually, the hand-to-hand combat ability of spiritual psionics is not strong, but this world is so big, heroes and heroes are like carp crossing the river, they have their own hole cards, and others also have them!

Indulging in a cage of self-knowledge often leads to an inadvertent place.

Wu Xing used his abilities too perfectly, and his physical body was tempered to the extreme.

This is a powerful opponent with no dead ends in all directions, and he is even more terrifying than other types that are also Xuan-level four grades!

Under the attack of his ghost fire, he couldn't exert one-tenth of his strength at all.

Now what?

Evacuate?

If you can't beat it, you can run, and it is of course the right choice to evacuate immediately.

It seems that I should really choose to withdraw right away and wait for rescue, at my speed......

The terrifying thing was that this thought had just sprung up in Shen Chong's heart, and before he even had time to turn around, Wu Xing had already seen through it on the spot.

"Want to go? Not that easy? ”

Wu Xing looked at Shen Chong expressionlessly, slowly raised his hands, palms facing the sky, and hundreds of crimson ghost fires floated above his palms.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of ghost fires exploded, turning into sparks in the sky and drifting in all directions, firmly enveloping the small courtyard of the farmer's house, becoming a bewitching and dazzling beautiful dome.

Under the shroud of that little starlight firefly, it was impossible for Shen Chong to rush out without being contaminated with the ghost fire.

"You can't leave."

Wu Xing maintained the movement of holding his hands weakly, his ten fingers trembled slightly, and the ghost fire floating in the sky was like a spiral dragon scroll coiling and shrinking, pressing towards Shen Chong.

Shen Chong's face was solemn, and there was no way out.

"You are much more powerful than the young man who is also a yellow-level second-grade before, and he only fell down after a spark from afar of me. You have more willpower than his spiritual department. ”

Wu Xing saw that Shen Chong had no way to escape, his heart relaxed slightly, and he talked more.

Shen Chong sighed secretly, since there is no way to escape, then simply don't escape, try to see if you can hold on.

Shen Chong felt that he might have relied too much on Xihua analgesics for a long time, and his resistance to pain had weakened.

Becoming dependent on medicines leads to the loss of a strong will.

Every fighter who enters the ring has an inescapable core ability, resistance to strikes.

There are only two ways to strengthen one's resistance to blows, continuous physical training to enhance the body's tolerance, and continuous tempering one's nerves and will, so that they are no longer sensitive to pain.

Shen Chong used to be a leader in this area, but after getting Xihua analgesics, he subconsciously ignored his core ability in this area.

But this time he was faced with a soul burning pain that the analgesics could not work, which caught him off guard and also sounded the alarm bell for him to know what was wrong with him.

"You're right, of course I'm stronger than Xie Huazang, much stronger. Come on, try it, and see if your faith is stronger, or my heart is stronger. Psychic can indeed make your mental power stronger, but a person's will will not be shaken by these external objects. My will will not lose to you! ”

In the next moment, Shen Chong did not retreat, but advanced, he was forcibly adapting himself to the pain in his soul.

Not only that, but he is even micro-controlling the blood flow and metabolism in his body.

There was only one purpose, he wanted to dissipate the effect of Xihua analgesics.

He was going to fight the pain of the soul with the pain of the body!

When many people are about to lose their minds, they often forcibly stay awake by biting their hands, and at this time, Shen Chong wants to use the tearing pain of the medium concentration activation pill to fight against the soul burning!

"Hmph, it's not enough!"

Wu Xing indifferently watched as his little ghost fire converged and crashed into Shen Chong's body, and he took a horse step on the spot, and punched violently.

Shen Chong's painful punch still didn't make a contribution, and he collided with Wu Xing's fist again.

But he had already prepared, turned sideways, stepped on, pushed by Lingyun's suit, circled in place, and appeared behind Wu Xing in an instant, and blasted his right fist at Wu Xing's vest.

Wu Xing turned around in time, as if clumsy and skillfully propped up his elbows, just meeting Shen Chong's flaming fist.

This time there was no violent collision, and the two sides were separated by a touch.

Shen Chong's purpose was only to hit him with flames, and he didn't want to be directly poured into more soul-burning flames by Wu Xing using his physical touch.

After re-opening the distance, Shen Chong leaned his back against the wall, and his mouth let out bursts of muffled snorts and whistling.

"Huh~Huh~Huh~"

He failed, and was once again infused with more Soul Flames.

Wu Xing's flames are pervasive, and as long as they touch it, they will be hit.

At this time, more ghost fires had been planted in Shen Chong's heart.

His eyes were red with pain, his vision blurred, and the sky and earth in his eyes were shrouded in hazy flames, and he could only see a vague figure.

The Mind Battlenet was still ineffective, but it didn't matter, he had already memorized everything in the courtyard.

Even if his eyes were completely obscured by the flames, he could still accurately find Wu Xing's location, which was his heart's eye.

Shen Chong finally realized what Xie Huazang meant when he said before he collapsed and saw hundreds of faces wailing in the flames.

The ghost fire that Wu Xing fought was not only his personal strength, the nearly 100 complete ghost fires that he had just exploded were the victims who had been deprived of his "soul" by him over the years!

He deprived these people of their thinking power and used it for himself!

The thinking power of these people was constantly dispersed and integrated by Wu Xing, which was reflected in Shen Chong's mind, which was the blurred or clear faces.

Shen Chong has seen many photos of people, and he can tell that the longer the time of victimization is now, the older the person, the more blurred the face.

As for Xie Huazang recently, he can even see every inch of skin and every eyebrow on his hideous face, he has become a "devil" and "ghost" in ghost stories.

Shen Chong has seen a lot of evil ways, and he has learned more about evil ways from a lot of materials, but the evil sect has reached the point of Wu Xing, and those who refine other people's "souls" into their own tools are definitely in the forefront!

No wonder he knew that the death penalty was inevitable, and no matter what the reason, it was unforgivable to do such a wrath and resentment of the heavens!

At this time, Shen Chong was constantly attacked by the ghost sparks floating in the air, and was infused with more soul-burning flames by direct contact.

Until now, Shen Chong still seemed to be completely at a disadvantage, and the pain of soul burning became more and more intense, but his heart was gradually steady.

Because, at the moment when his consciousness was about to be engulfed by the fire of the soul, the Xihua analgesic failed.

The residual effect of Xihua analgesics has been forcibly metabolized by him and excreted through perspiration, and the long-awaited overdose of Zhongzhong Activation Pill is swept by severe pain, and the whole body is like a thousand knives, and it is like picking meat with a hundred needles.

There is no pain in the limbs, and there is no pain in the five internal organs.

This was a terrible pain that would have tormented him to the point that he couldn't survive or die, but at this moment, it happened to be his life-saving stunt!

It hurts, but I feel like it's hurting! I can hold on!

The pain caused by the Soul Burning Ghost Fire is a hallucination in a sense, and it does not cause substantial damage to his body, but it will continue to instill in him the consciousness of misjudgment, forming a misjudgment of what I am doing, what I have encountered, but nothing actually happens.

But no matter how real this misjudgment is, it still has not departed from the essence of spiritual illusion!

He couldn't do it with pain to relieve pain, but he could suppress illusions and miscalculations with pain, and before his spirit completely collapsed, Shen Chong had the power to fight!

Wu Xing stepped forward again, and Shen Chong stepped sideways to avoid it easily.

"Huh?"

Wu Xing let out a low snort, obviously he didn't expect Shen Chong to be able to see through his interference so quickly.

"Surprised, right? Don't worry, the show is just starting now. ”

Shen Chong grinned, once he regained perfect control of his body, it would not be so easy for Wu Xing to easily catch him.

Not only that, Shen Chong was still frantically remembering in his mind at this time how Wu Xing felt when this soul-burning fire caused him trouble and pain.

Anything that doesn't break me will become my motivation to become stronger!

He wants to use the pain in his heart for himself!

"Are you going to run away?"

Wu Xing pointed behind Shen Chong and said slowly.

Not far behind Shen Chong, there was a large ball of extremely dense crimson ghost fire floating.

The speed of this ghost fire was not fast, but it could always block Shen Chong's way.

If he chooses to turn around and run, he will definitely plunge headlong into it.

Shen Chong shook his head, "Who told you that I was going to run away?" ”

"What do you mean?"

"Wu Xing, I admit that you are very strong, and it is rare in the world for a spiritual psychics to strengthen their bodies to this extent. You are a genius. But alas, I'm rarer and more genius than you! ”

In the next moment, Shen Chong's figure suddenly compressed, suddenly moved, and disappeared into the courtyard as an afterimage.

When his figure reappeared, he was already standing behind Wu Xing, and a blow swept across the air.

Although Wu Xing judged the right direction again, Shen Chong's speed was too fast, even beyond the limit of his prediction and reaction in advance, and he could only barely press his elbow to eat Shen Chong's kick.

The shin guards in Lingyun's suit hardened the moment the two sides came into contact, and they struck with a bang.

Shen Chong spun in the air and retreated, while Wu Xing took a few steps back to the side.

From the fight to the present, he was shaken by Shen Chong for the first time!

Because, Shen Chong's speed this time was 1.5372 times that of all the full!

He is above his limit and has improved by 53.72% again!

Liang Zai, who had been paying attention to the situation inside not far from the wall, was taken aback and muttered, "The boss is terrible, this can develop new abilities!" ”

Wu Xing looked back at Shen Chong with a shocked face, "Impossible! How the hell do you do that? You're obviously just a yellow-level second-grade! ”

Shen Chong snorted, the corners of his mouth burst out bloodshot, and he erased it indifferently, "I have to thank you for this." ”

Of course, he won't tell Wu Xing the reason, the principle of the berserker bloodline is the hole card in his hole cards.

Physical injuries and pain can spark the Berserker's bloodline, making him stronger and stronger.

But the mental and spiritual pain is different from the body, Shen Chong relied on willpower in the past, no matter how tired he was in his mood, he would not be on the verge of collapse, and every time he survived until he passed out on the spot after the danger was saved, it was regarded as self-protection and improved recovery speed.

But this time he was still in good health, but his heart and spirit were hit hard in succession, and the order was completely reversed.

He pondered in his heart, if physical pain can trigger the Berserker bloodline, why can't mental pain?

The so-called soul is essentially the human mind, which is a part of the human body that is different from the physical body, but it is also indispensable!

He first strengthened his memories to capture the burning pain of the flames when his soul burned, and then forcibly communicated with the spiritual source, trying to connect the berserker bloodline with the trauma of the soul.

After many precise attempts, he succeeded.

He recreates both mental and physical wounds, while resonating with the Berserker bloodline and inspiring amplification.

Berserkers are not simply getting stronger and stronger, but also need to be extremely strong willpower in order to be fearless in the battle of life and death.

Shen Chong's set of ideas follows the true meaning of the berserker bloodline, not only is the body strong, but the will must be tempered.

He ignited his warrior's heart and turned into a true god of war!

The naming of the spiritual source was originally a matter for the psionics themselves, and Shen Chong decided to rename it after inspiring the mysteries.

From now on, the Berserker bloodline will be renamed the God of War bloodline, which will become stronger and stronger!

Now he's a double kicker of the God of War bloodline!

After adding two 72% increases, his extreme explosive power rose from 1,123.72 kilograms to 1,727.44 kilograms.

Faster, of course!

This trick is called the Blood Burning Secret Technique.

"Give me death!"