Gao Wu: Log in the next 10,000 years

What is control?
Between the palms, everything is controlled by my palm!
Lin Zishan only once heard a certain tutor mention it in a university class at Dongning Wuda University.
Now witnessing this scene with my own eyes, this sentence popped up in my mind inexplicably.
It was as if something that should have existed in the legendary species suddenly appeared alive in front of him.
How could Lin Zishan not tremble with excitement.
No less than a mortal, suddenly seeing the gods!
In the distance, the middle-aged man in a suit let out a voice that was so shocked that it almost deformed.
“how can that be?!”
His eyes widened, filled with disbelief.
The power of a spiritual teacher is an existence that transcends ordinary warriors.
Like hot weapons are to cold weapons.
Lu Sheng’s current behavior is a picture that he can’t even imagine.
It’s almost like someone caught a missile with bare hands!
Tang Maolin, the skinny old man and the young man Gu Yue who were beside him were also dumbfounded.
As spiritual teachers, they felt that their worldview seemed to be slowly collapsing at this moment.
Hundreds of spider silk and silver threads were held in one hand by Lu Sheng.
Stretch straight one by one.
The middle-aged man in a suit frantically stimulated his mental strength, but felt that there was an extremely huge rock lying in front of him.
No matter how hard he tried, it was useless.
“Impossible! Impossible!…”
The middle-aged man in a suit was talking nervously, his eyes were bloodshot, and the originally weird purple eyes became even more terrifying.
But in the eyes of others, no matter how you look at it, you will feel…
It’s a little pathetic.
“Crackling——”
The white and slender five fingers 560 slowly tightened, and Lu Sheng stared at the middle-aged man in the suit coldly with indifferent eyes.
He tugged at the silk thread in his hand.
The middle-aged man in a suit in the distance immediately let out an exclamation, like a doll caught by a string, it flew towards him involuntarily.
The middle-aged man in a suit danced his limbs wildly in mid-air.
Suddenly, he stopped and fixed his eyes on Lu Sheng, with a strong look of madness in his eyes.
“In this case, let’s die together!”
As he said that, a terrifying mental force far surpassing that before erupted from the body of the middle-aged man in a suit.
There seemed to be invisible ripples spreading in the air.
Everyone in the field felt a sudden heartbeat, as if a big stone was suddenly pressed on it, and there was an indescribable discomfort.
Tang Maolin’s expression changed drastically, and he shouted anxiously.
“Not good! He wants to explode his spiritual power! If you get too close, everyone will be shocked into idiots…”
After finishing speaking, he gritted his teeth and rushed in the direction of the beautiful woman and the little girl.
Others also changed color.
Although I don’t know what self-explosion of mental power means, but looking at Tang Maolin’s apocalyptic expression, I also know that it is definitely not a simple matter.
Lin Zishan tried her best to support her body and crawled back, but Zheng Dandan shouted palely: “Lu Sheng… what should Lu Sheng do?”
In a moment, everyone reacted and retreated frantically.
Only Lu Sheng, who was at the center, remained motionless.
He looked closer and closer to the middle-aged man in a suit with distorted facial features, with a trace of deep pity on his face.
“I have to say, your mental strength is really…”
“It’s pitifully weak.”
Lu Sheng spoke softly.
In the next second, the distorted smile of the middle-aged man in the suit froze.
in front of his eyes…
In everyone’s eyes…
A round of golden sun.
slowly rising.
………
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103. The scorching sun that can’t be seen directly! What a bad name 2
The afternoon sun shines through the gaps between the valleys and spills over the small villages.
If you look directly at the sun, it will make people feel a little dazzling.
But at this time in the eyes of everyone.
This sunshine is not as strong as the light that bloomed from Lu Sheng’s body.
In a sense, Lu Sheng is still that Lu Sheng.
Standing in place flatly, there is no difference.
But it just gives people a very “dazzling” feeling.
It was as if he had transformed into a golden sun, and endless golden light was released from his body.
This feeling does not exist on a visual level, but on a spiritual level.
Under the nearly infinite golden light, the mental strength of the middle-aged man in the suit is like snow in the sun.
It was just submerged, extinguished, melted, and disappeared in an instant…
Lu Sheng’s dark eyes were burning with a golden light.
He, who was originally fair and handsome, showed a bit of noble and mysterious temperament at this time.
Holding the spider silk with his hand, he is like a god in ancient mythology, suppressing the demons that are raging in the world.
Lu Sheng suddenly let go.
Hundreds of spider threads spread out.
Then it was twisted into one strand by an invisible force in an instant.
Forcibly shaped into the shape of a spear weapon.
Lu Sheng tried his best to recall the bright glacier he saw in the dream space.
Then….
Shoot!
The white spear pierced through the heart of the middle-aged man in a suit.
The latter fell powerlessly to the ground.
The pupils in his eyes were rapidly expanding, and there was still a trace of shock and disbelief on his face.
“I..”
The middle-aged man in a suit spat out streams of blood, kneeling on the ground, his body swaying.
“I’m Wu Xijing, how could I die…”
He didn’t announce his name in front of Lu Sheng until he died.
It’s a pity that Lu Sheng is not in a good mood now.
His spear technique has reached perfection, and under the blessing of powerful spiritual power, he feels that he has not even imitated the charm of one ten-thousandth of the spear of the Valkyrie, the master of the dream space.
“What a bad name…”
Lu Sheng vented his bad emotions on the middle-aged man in a suitbody.
The latter’s eyes widened suddenly, a few blood bubbles popped out of his mouth, and then he fell down weakly.
die.
Lu Sheng turned around and saw the little girl who was covering her face with her hands looking curiously through a gap between her fingers.
Seeing Lu Sheng turn around, he quickly closed his fingers together, as if to prove that she didn’t peek.
“It’s made of Mithril, but it can be used temporarily…”
The silver thread spider silk on the ground flowed into Lu Sheng’s hands like a living thing.
Although Lu Sheng doesn’t like soft spiritual weapons like Yinsi, if it is twisted into a gun like just now, it can still be used before the Wujian knife wheel is built.
After all, he now has a powerful and unparalleled spiritual power, but he does not have a handy weapon that can perfectly display this spiritual power.
At this time, a group of people around the village had already been shocked to the point where they could not utter a word.
The whole village was silent.
Only the sound of the stream gurgling past the entrance of the village and a few dogs barking in the distance could be heard from time to time.
Tang Maolin maintained a forward posture, frozen in place, with a blank expression.
Others are pretty much the same.
Lin Zishan’s eyes were round and the eyeballs almost protruded from their sockets.
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