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Luke and Harley were fine because they knew in advance that each other'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 can only be beaten without being able to fight back.
This is equivalent to being given a "continuous blood loss" buff. There is really no good way except to escape.
It took a while for Luke to record and analyze the effects of this disgusting little trick without further delay.
His figure jumped up, tapped his toes on the wall, and instantly turned to the ground above his head, grabbing Wei An.
The man in the gelcoat felt threatened, roared, and pounced on him.
The black gelcoat on his body protruded into painful and twisted faces, stretching and pulling out from his body.
They were like pieces of black tape with human heads, wrapping around him in the air.
Luke laughed loudly: "nonono, your clothes are really smelly, you better keep them to yourself."
He grasped his palms and waved them out at will. The black tapes were cut off by the power of faith covering his fingers, and fell down.
The next moment, his palm was pinched on the face of the rubber-coated man: "Come, stand still 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 appearance of the boy in front of him, Luke grinned: "Tate Langdon, your mother asked you to go home for dinner."
Tate was stunned: "What?"
But Harley subconsciously thought: Who is this guy¡¯s mother? If you 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 trembled all over: How could she give birth to such a young son when she was so old?
Sure enough, Luke said quietly: "She was next door just now, but she should never see you again in the future."
With these words, the power of faith surged out of the five fingers, sinking deeper and deeper, almost submerging half of Tate's head, burning it into streams of gray-black smoke.
Tate is not human.
With his whole body full of negative energy, he could not resist the erosion of his faith. In pain, he even forgot the black tape on his conductor and could only scream subconsciously.
"Don't worry, you won't disappear. I have prepared a small dark room for you, and you can stay there forever." Luke's smile remained the same: "Come on, shout louder, and say goodbye to your mother."
"Stranger, I warned you." An old voice suddenly sounded.
Harley looked at the "grandma" who suddenly appeared behind Luke and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Behind."
The female doctor is not a fool, so she would not shout "Be careful" at this time. It is purely to create confusion for friendly forces.
The most correct approach is to tell the location directly.
Luke had already thrown away Tate before she could say anything.
The figure flashed and appeared in front of the pretending "grandma", and she grabbed her with her backhand as fast as lightning.
"Grandma" was grabbed by his neck and held in his hand: "I thought you would be more polite. It seems you haven't taken any etiquette class, Ms. Constance."
This person is the "grandma" who just appeared at the fence next door.
Luke found out her information at that time, so he was able to identify Tate, the man in rubber coat, as her youngest son.
Constance was stunned, and then said coldly: "Young man, is it polite to break into someone else's home at will? Moreover, it is also impolite to grab a lady like this."
Then she had a thought, but her body still stayed in place.
Luke smiled and saw how her expression changed, and then he said calmly: "Oh, let me say sorry first. By the way, I want your soul."
Constance tried several more times, only to find that the originally invincible virtualization never responded.
She is not an idiot and knows that she cannot wait any longer, otherwise she may be as brain-dead as her son.
A vague chant came from her mouth: "O omnipotent Lord of Hell, your most devout believer offers you a unique sacrifice. He has the most vicious soul"
With the chanting, which was as fast as a black rap, a tiny black spot appeared above the two of them.
A faint smell of sulfur wafted out of the black spot, and was instantly caught by Luke's sensitive sense of smell.
He squinted his eyes and stared at the rapidly growing black spot, thinking?I can't help but think of an "old acquaintance": "This smell is really nostalgic!"
A small orange pumpkin that looked like a toy appeared between him and Constance and exploded instantly.
Bang!
There was a muffled sound, and a large cloud of black mist as thick as ink instantly covered the surrounding ten meters.
In the black mist that can block most light and energy fluctuations, Luke had an idea and brought the confused Wei An into the second space.
At the same time, a golden light belt of telekinesis shot out, penetrating Constance, Tate, mother and son.
At the same time that the points in the system were instantly reduced by 60,000, the mother and son were rolled up by the light belt of telekinesis and fell into a black hole with a diameter of half a meter.
Immediately afterwards, the annihilation energy enveloped the entire black hole and pressed inwards.
With the clicking sound, the black hole shattered into countless black particles like a broken 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 him.
Harley, whose entire attention was attracted by the battle, landed on her back again.
Luke looked at the flash of pink under the loose knee-length skirt and silently chose to forgive it.
After all, combat effectiveness can be cultivated, but natural appearance is even more rare.
Don¡¯t say that naturalness is not important.
When those "grandmas" who are good at beautification were exposed, how many otakus wanted to chop off their hands and soak them in disinfectant. It would be better to put their eyes in formalin and wash them.
Luke is not in the habit of self-abuse.
¡°And after tonight¡¯s many accidents, the female doctor¡¯s nerves have become much stronger.
She didn¡¯t scream, she simply got up and looked at the ¡°original¡± basement: ¡°Did you kill her?¡±
At this moment, not only the strange tall basement disappeared together with the black mist, but also Constance, Tate, and Vianne.
But Harley still pays most attention to her grandmother Constance.
Luke sighed: "I thought I could see something new, but it's the same old thing again."
Harley¡¯s mind turned around, her heart beat loudly, and she tentatively asked, ¡°You mean, hell?¡±
Luke waved his hand: "Let's go, it's not worth wasting any more time here."
Harley followed him obediently, her mind filled with everything that had just happened, including the battle scenes and conversations between several people.
At first, she thought tonight would be an action movie, but then she thought it might be a suspense movie.
By the time Constance shows up, she feels more like a supernatural movie.
Who knows the final answer? This is actually a fantasy film.
The knowledge, experience, and wisdom that she was proud of in the past are obviously not enough in this situation where common sense has been broken again and again. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com