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Chapter 158 Surrender, or die!

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    "Everyone, be careful of the eyes between his brows. These are the eyes of the candle dragon, and they possess the power of soul-stirring!"

    The great Malay wizard quickly reminded everyone.

    People of the witch clan basically practice witchcraft.

    And the soul-hunting technique is the untold secret in the witchcraft of the Wu tribe.

    However, this kind of spell, even if ordinary people learn it, is useless, because the activation condition of this spell must have the "eye of the candle dragon".

    However, the Malays are the descendants of the intermarriage between the ancient Wu tribe and the local people in Southeast Asia. The blood in their bodies has long been impure, so for countless years, there has never been a candle dragon's eye.

    Naturally, this kind of soul-hunting technique was also lost.

    "Since it's his eyes that are doing the trick, why don't I just close them?"

    A master snorted coldly and quickly closed his eyes.

    ?With the ability of a master, it is enough to listen to all directions and distinguish the position by hearing the sound, so even if you close your eyes, you can still fight.

    But not long after he closed his eyes, the next second, he raised his fist and punched himself on the temple.

    "Boom!"

    I saw his entire head exploded like a watermelon, and the blood rushed more than three feet high.

    The second grandmaster has fallen!

    Two consecutive grandmasters died at his hands like this, and the remaining grandmasters began to tremble in their hearts seeing them.

    Usually, the masters are high above the ground, and each statue in Southeast Asia is like an emperor of the earth, life and death, high position and authority, even if the king of a country sees them, he must treat them with courtesy.

    Now he died so easily.

    And two in a row.

    Once it gets out, it will definitely cause huge waves in Southeast Asia.

    How many years has it been in Southeast Asia without a dead master?

    "It's useless to close your eyes. Soul Constipation is activated by mental power. As long as the mental power is not as good as him, even a first-rank grand master will be controlled by him."

    The great Malay wizard smiled wryly.

    Mental power, if explained by modern science, is a kind of brain wave.

    How to resist the witchcraft launched by brainwaves?

    There is only one way to resist this kind of witchcraft, unless the mental power is stronger than the high priest.

    But among the masters present, some practice spells, some practice physical body, and some practice strength.

    There is no one who cultivates spiritual power.

    It is mainly a method of spiritual power cultivation, which is rare in the world, and it is a rare existence.

    "It's interesting, it's a bit like divine thoughts, but it's not as good as divine thoughts."

    Li Wenchan saw it in his eyes and was very interested.

    Spiritual thoughts are a way of saying in the world of cultivating immortals.

    The power of divine thoughts has various magical effects, such as releasing divine thoughts, and with a single thought, it can be like a radar, grasping everything around it.

    Another example is the sound transmission of spiritual thoughts, and others can hear your voice without opening your mouth.

    Or to kill people with spiritual thoughts, attack with spiritual thoughts, annihilate people's souls, and even forensic doctors will not be able to find out the cause of death.

    There is also a spiritual object, which attaches a ray of spiritual thought to a weapon, and can take the head of a person thousands of miles away.

    However, the method of spiritual thoughts is quite rare, even Li Wenchan has never obtained such a method.

    He only saw this kind of record in the ancient books of the Nine Heavens Star Palace, and when he was in Kunlun Mountain, he also encountered enemies who practiced divine thoughts.

    There was once a person who, using divine thoughts, dragged him into a fantasy in a single thought, and was able to control countless flying swords. Even he had to go through a hard fight before beheading his opponent.

    "However, he should not have reached the level of divine sense, and is still only mental power."

    After observing for a while, Li Wenchan shook his head again.

    Spiritual thoughts are a highly concentrated body of spiritual power.

    The difference between the two is like a steel knife and a wooden sword.  No matter how good your wooden sword is, it will be cut in two when facing a hundred-smelting steel knife.

    However, even if it is only mental power, the high priest is enough to run amok in the world, and it is rare to meet an opponent.

    Following the death of the two grandmasters, everyone dared not act rashly for a while, stronger than the second-rank grandmasters, and they all looked fearful.

    "If your Excellency really wants to kill them all, don't blame me for waiting for the fish to die. Even if you can activate the power of dementia, I think your spiritual power will definitely be depleted, and how many people can you control at once?"

    The head-down master Yimaiti said coldly.

    "That's right, let's join forces and kill him when he controls other people!"

    Ning old gang leader said in a deep voice.??

    "Let's go together, don't be defeated by him one by one, we are not powerless!"

    The ancient muay thai champion Balma is full of fighting spirit.

    All the grandmasters present were also veterans who calmed down quickly. Of the two grandmasters who died just now, one underestimated the enemy and the other was careless.

    But now they are all prepared, as long as the high priest dares to control a person, they will immediately take action and kill him.

    "snort."

    Seeing that everyone is joining forces.

    The four strong men beside the high priest also snorted coldly, and took a step forward, a surge of strength emerged from them.

    "Four respected third-rank masters?"

    Everyone's hearts became heavier and heavier.

    What is the population of Southeast Asia?

    According to international statistics, there are at least 600 million people!

    With such a large population, only a dozen or so masters were born.

    But now such a small ancient Wu clan tribe, with a few thousand people is not bad, there is actually a high priest who is afraid of the second rank, and four third rank powerhouses.

    "It is indeed an ancient race with the blood of the candle dragon, and its background is terrifying."

    Everyone was amazed by it.

    With the escort of these four masters, as long as they stop them for a while, the high priest may really be able to kill them one by one.

    The situation is extremely unfavorable to them!

    "Maybe you don't have to all die."

    At this time, the high priest looked at the crowd meaningfully, and then shook the bell on his wrist.

    The bell on his wrist made a strange rhythm, and the sound was very regular, rising and falling.

    After a while, the dragon blood fruit tree seemed to come alive.

    Following a burst of mud flying, the roots shot out from the mud one by one, and ruthlessly plunged into the bodies of the dead special forces and the two masters.

    In the shocking eyes of everyone, these corpses shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

    Then, part of the scarlet dragon blood fruit began to turn white.

    After sucking up dozens of special forces, only one percent of the place turned white.

    But after the two grandmasters were also sucked dry, the white part skyrocketed to one-third.

    The grandmaster's vitality is far superior to that of ordinary people.

    "Everyone has seen it. Four or five more people should be able to ripen the 'Holy Fruit'."

    The high priest glanced at him, and said without doubt, "I will give you a chance to surrender to my ancient witch clan, and then kill these people with Yanhuang blood in their bodies, and I will spare you."

    This time, if the Ancient Witch Clan wants to come out of the mountains again, they also want to win over some strong people for their own use.

    As for the people present, what he hated the most were people like Li Wenchan, Great Elder, and Elder Ning.

    There is Yanhuang blood in their bodies.

    In the Battle of Zhuolu that year, the ancient Wu clan was defeated by Emperor Yan and Huang, and retreated to the Central Plains. This is a blood feud engraved in the bones and blood of generations!

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