Invincible King System

But Xiao Yan hadn't really exerted any effort yet. If he resolved Chen Feng's participation in the battle group, then Zhu Yihui would have to spend a great price to send him back to the West.

"Okay...okay...you really irritated me." Xiao Yan glanced at him and found that Las Vegas had suffered a heavy loss, and his face under the hood became angry.

He doesn't care how many people die in Las Vegas, but only Las Vegas can provide the virgin souls that he needs to cultivate the power of mind, otherwise the progress of power of mind is very slow.

The power of thought unfolded, and the people not far from Xiao Yan all floated up and exploded into a cloud of blood.

He beckoned, seeming to grab something.

"You...what are you doing?" Chen Feng was shocked when he discovered the dead man's soul in Xiao Yan's hand with his mental power.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Yan sneered cruelly and swallowed.

"You...you actually eat someone else's soul directly?" Chen Feng was really angry now.

Since Chen Feng awakened his motivation and saw the soul of the dead, he began to believe that reincarnation really existed in the world.

But Xiao Yan’s move is to prevent the dead from being born again...

"This is the fastest way to develop mental motivation! It doesn't matter if you have a cultivation method, but my grassroots can only use this method to progress!" Xiao Yan licked his lips, completely disregarding Chen Feng's thoughts.

"No wonder your mind is full of blood...How many people did you kill?" Chen Feng's face was green.

He has always abided by the principle of not killing people for his own benefit, but Xiao Yan's move was completely for his own benefit, and even made people unable to live forever!

"Is the blood on your hands less than mine?" Xiao Yan sneered, and everything around him smashed at Chen Feng.

Faster speed, greater power, and more numbers.

Just now, Chen Feng could still use the power of mind to resist, but now he has pulled out "killing" to fight the enemy with two swords.

"This kind of human devil...must die!" Chen Feng gritted his teeth.

It is true that Chen Feng is also a person with blood on his hands, but Chen Feng never kills for his own benefit.

The people he kills have always been guilty of death. I dare not say that there is no guilty person, but they are definitely guilty.

And Xiao Yan... he was killing innocent people to extract his own benefits!

Xiao Yan's powerful thinking force forced Chen Feng to retreat outside of Las Vegas, and he also chased it out.

"The upper limit of my power of thinking is now about 300 kilograms, and Xiao Yan is about 700 kilograms...not at the same level..."

'If I throw out "Killing God" with all my strength, can I block it with the power of mind?'

'Throw it out with my strength about ten meters per second, which is thirty-six kilometers per hour.'

'It should not work. The acceleration and the gravitational potential energy add up to more than one ton. If I try to resist with the force of mind, I will die.'

'So Xiao Yan should be the same, but you can't expect to kill him. It's better to cut off his head to be safer.After all, the red blood line said that the users of Nian Motive can do the soul out of the body.'

The moment Chen Feng escaped from Las Vegas, his heart flashed and he thought quickly.

After all, the power levels of both sides are not at the same level, and Chen Feng can still hold it now, but he will definitely lose after a long time.

"Lucky little mouse, do you think you can escape? I have already noted your soul fluctuations. You don't have any hiding place in this desperate town." Xiao Yan chased it out and smiled coldly.

"Soul fluctuations?" On the one hand, Chen Feng needed to distract Xiao Yan, on the other hand he was really curious.

"Sure enough, he is a lucky half-hearted person. He doesn't even know such common sense." Xiao Yan shook his head, sneered, and raised his hand.

Following his movements, the ground under Chen Feng's feet was tumbling like vegetables being stir-fried in a pot.

Chen Feng hurriedly put the knife box into the bracelet, and used his mind to levitate and avoid.

"Run?" Xiao Yan shook his head, slowly raising his hand.

The land under Chen Feng's feet also rises, as if completely obeyed by Xiao Yan.

Those lands like a red ribbon came up and chased Chen Feng.

The battle between mind-power users is actually very boring.

Mind power can be seen as an extension of the hand. In theory, anything that can be done with the hand can be done with mind power, and it can do better.

How do you use your hands in battle?

Fist attack, use weapon to attack.

The same is true of thinking motivation.

In other words, the battle between mind power is simply to compete who has stronger mind power and who can drive heavier things.

If it is in the outside world, there is no shortage of things that can be used by them, whether it is a building or something else, the battle is definitely more gorgeous than the current scene.

When Chen Feng had just awakened the power of mind, he used the power of mind to make a protective cover, otherwise, before Chen Feng hacked the super giant monster, it would have been corroded by its blood to the point that there was no bone residue left.

Now it is a completely different situation.

Xiao Yan also has the motivation to read, and he has a longer time to master the motivation than Chen Feng, and he is stronger than Chen Feng in all aspects.

At this time, you can't resist, you have to outwit.

The ideal is very full, but the reality is extraordinarily skinny.

Xiao Yan was also a person who had survived the disaster of flying, and after the war took the opportunity to share the souls of other mind-power users with another survivor.

Although Chen Feng has the cultivation method given by the red blood line, he is far from enough in hard power.

Now he was driven by Xiao Yan to run around like a dog.

...

Inside Las Vegas.

The once gorgeous palace is now in chaos, with blood stains and corpses everywhere.

Zhu Yihui is absolutely sure to win this battle, but he must be fast.

He can't let the opponent drag him to support.

As the strongest attack power of Despair Town, Bai is now unable to exert his full strength.

As a cultivator, his strongest method is sword aura, which he obtained through more than ten years of practice.

But now the two sides are fighting each other, and if they wield their sword spirits, there might not be as many people on the opposite side as there are on their side.

Bai is more of a squeeze here.

If our side shows defeat, Bai should make a move.

Suddenly a huge fireball blasted over, turning the fighting field into scorched earth.

"I didn't expect you to be here." Bai stared at the old man in a black robe with pale short hair.

He is the strongest magician in this Despair Town. If he uses the magic settings, he can be regarded as a magician at the level of a magister.

"So are you, I didn't expect you to come here." The old man smiled whitely, the Chinese in his mouth was very lame.

"You're not dead yet? Isn't it okay for the old man from seven to eighty to go back to sleep in the coffin?" Bai held the sword sneered.

"Although I don't have any nostalgia for the outside world, I still want to go back and take a look." The old man coughed a few times and pressed his hand to his chest.

"Then you are going to die here?" Bai put his hand on the hilt.