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"whispering sound--"

Xia Feng sneered, his black pupils suddenly became sharp, and he summoned the sword to kill Mu Qingtong.

It can be said that with his current powerful strength, this mere World-Destroying Witch may not be able to defeat him!

The black-dressed woman's golden pupils turned in a cross shape, and Xia Feng suddenly felt a powerful mental force surging into his mind, trying to seize his consciousness and control his body.

But it's a pity.

Now his mental strength has reached 1468Soc.

Above 1000 is the spiritual power of the Venerable level. With Mu Qingtong's current spiritual pressure state, using mental control can only control him for half a second at most.

Of course, this half a second is actually a lot of time, enough for Mu Qingtong to completely defeat him.

But now that he has the Grace Loss Field, he can consume Grace Loss Points to significantly increase his mental strength to a higher level, easily making up for this half second.

A mere world-destroying witch is nothing to worry about!

So, to deal with this newbie witch, you can just play with her casually first, and there is no need to rush to use the Lost Field of Grace. Hmm?

Why not rush? Xia Feng stood there in a daze, his pupils shrinking as he watched the purple chains rushing down from above.

Whoosh—the chain bound his right arm! His face changed slightly, and he didn't dare hesitate. His hesitant figure flashed behind the woman in the black dress again.

Mu Qingtong took a step forward and tried to escape, but Xia Feng directly threw out the soul-binding rope to tie her right wrist!

Swish—at the same time, a second chain came from the left and wrapped around Xia Feng's left ankle.

Xia Feng ignored the chains and pulled the rope hard, pulling the woman in the black dress back and forcibly holding her in his arms.

Boom, boom, boom—the two men suddenly lost their strength and fell to the ground. The third chain fell from the sky and directly wrapped around his right ankle.

The two rolled all the way to the floor-to-ceiling window and stopped with a loud bang.

Outside the window was moonlight and thin clouds, and below was the bustling city with dense traffic.

The spirit-binding rope quickly wrapped around Mu Qingtong's armpits and thighs, quickly blocking her spiritual pressure as it wrapped around her.

Her wrists were pinned down on her head by Xia Feng, her silver hair was scattered messily on the ground, her beautiful little face was cold and beautiful, with half-framed glasses and drooping nose. Xia Feng was leaning on her waist, lowering his head and looking at her quietly.

Gold was spinning in the pupils of both of them at this moment, and their thin lips and red lips were less than half an inch apart, exchanging moist warm breaths.

Swish—another chain came rushing over and went straight into Xia Feng's back. The impact made his body thrust forward suddenly. The pain made him sweat on his forehead and his head drooped.

A woman whispered softly, "Let me briefly introduce my abilities to you, Mr. Xia."

"My spiritual abilities are [Spiritual Words], [Spiritual Puppet], and [Spiritual Covenant]. Spiritual Words is hypnosis, and Spiritual Puppet is what you understand as the mind controlling the body, Mr. Xia."

"But Mr. Xia, you look so confident. Does it seem like you think my progress in the Holy Enlightenment is making no progress at all?"

Another chain came and bound Xia Feng's left arm, and Xia Feng found that his spiritual pressure was completely sealed.

The woman's red lips whispered calmly and gently beside my ear, saying:

"What I just used against you is called [King's Will]. It can silently influence your thinking. Without any mental intrusion, I can control your inner thoughts and make you act according to my will."

"Then guess what, Mr. Xia, how many of the decisions you made along the way were your own true thoughts, rather than being manipulated by me?" The woman's soft and clear voice sounded like a devil's whisper, and Xia Feng's scalp tingled.

This guy.

Xia Feng suddenly looked up and stared at the golden eyes of the woman under him.

The beautiful and even charming golden eyes were still calm and peaceful, and the deep light in the eyes was like a holy lake under the moonlight on a fairy mountain, which was unpredictable.

Bang!

The woman clamped and hooked his thighs and wide waist, and with the help of the chains, Xia Feng could not resist the huge force. His body rolled sideways and was easily pressed under the woman in the black skirt.

Xia Feng was forced to let go, his black pupils sharpened, and he raised his right arm and elbowed the woman in the chin!

The woman dodged the blow narrowly, her head tilted. The sharp wind shattered a strand of her silver hair. She clasped her fists together, raised them high, and smashed them down hard on Xia Feng's forehead! BANG!

The tiles shattered with a crackling sound. Xia Feng dodged the blow by moving his head sideways, but at the same time, he thrust his hips hard! The woman in the black dress lost her balance and fell forward.

Xia Feng took advantage of the situation and turned around to regain the initiative.

The two men fought back and forth silently for nearly half an hour. In the end, they were sweating profusely and each leaned against the other's ear, breathing softly.

"Honestly, Miss Mu, it's meaningless to continue like this. There will be no results."

Xia Feng was pinned down again, his right wrist was pinned above his head, and he looked up helplessly.

Mu Qingtong frowned. The sealing chain did as she expected, sealing Mr. Xia's spiritual pressure and strength.

But to her surprise, Mr. Xia's newly awakened holy power could actually restore his strength value and make it close to hers again.

Because of this, the game that she thought she could win for sure became stagnant again.

Xia Feng saw that the woman in the black dress was completely at her wit's end. He smiled and whispered provocatively, "Actually, there's no need to go through so much trouble. It's still the same as I said last time."

"As long as Miss Mu shouts out loudly - you like Mr. Xia, you like Mr. Xia the most! You like him so much that you can't help yourself! I will admit defeat to you, how about it?

Seeing Xia Feng's smiling face that looked like he was asking for a beating, Mu Qingtong's calm beautiful eyes did not change at all. She just moved her firm buttocks under the black skirt upwards silently.

The corners of Xia Feng's smile froze, and the itchy desire in his heart instantly made his throat dry and his eyes burn with fire.

[You are blessed by Destiny·Greed 1 and gain 'Infinite Vitality of Lifeline']

[You are cursed by Destiny·Greed 3 and gain 'Permanent Suppression of Lifeline']

Anger surged from his heart to his neck, reddening his cheeks. Xia Feng's black pupils, burning with flames, stared intently at the woman above him.

Mu Qingtong's cold little face was sweaty and she was a little out of breath. A strand of silver hair stuck to her lips, adding a bit of lazy beauty to her intellectual temperament.

Her gold-rimmed half-frame glasses never fell off, casually sliding on her delicate nose. Her calm beautiful eyes reflected Xia Feng's increasingly anxious and red face.

She looked indifferent and moved her hips again.

Xia Feng's fiery pupils shrank again slightly, and he growled softly from his throat.

He tried to reach out to lift the restraining curse, but both his hands were fighting with Mu Qingtong above his head and he couldn't move at all.

The excitement ring needs to be worn on the hand and will only take effect after touching the target object with the hand to produce an 'exciting' effect.

Therefore, if you want to lift the curse of 'permanent suppression of the lifeline', you must touch the lifeline.

But now.

"Mr. Xia, is this your limit?"

Mu Qingtong squeezed her thighs together under her black skirt, moved her hips up and sat up slightly, looking down at her with her golden eyes, and ordered concisely and calmly, "Beg for mercy."

Xia Feng's back teeth were clenched so tightly that they were about to break. His eyes were blazing with anger, and a hoarse growl that was suppressed to the limit escaped from between his teeth: "You're dreaming!!"

As he spoke, Xia Feng turned his right hand above his head and grabbed the woman's wrist with his backhand.

excitation!

Fully stimulate!

(End of this chapter)