Chris?

Among the many elites of the Kaili family, the first one to withstand the pressure here and intend to surpass Fang Mingwei was actually Chris.

Looking at the beautiful woman in surprise, her forehead was covered with slight beads of sweat.

The amount of exercise just now did not leave her any sweat stains, but at this moment, under the pressure here, she could not control her body changes.

Fang Mingwei's eyes twitched slightly. If it were based on physical skills, it would be impossible to beat him.

However, Chris's spiritual power is only at level 9. Can a girl with level 9 of spiritual power surpass herself?

Fang Mingwei's eyes slowly lit up, and the hesitation and reason inside had all disappeared, and what was left was the unwavering gaze.

However, Fang Mingwei is not the kind of old antique who is ignorant of flexibility. Since he has made up his mind, he must exert his greatest strength. Then, as his strongest support and backing, the soul power naturally needs to be used to the greatest extent.

The spiritual power in my mind began to boil, and turned into two thin threads of spiritual power, slowly began to contact the center of the Tianyi tribe and Ek's soul.

The next moment, Fang Mingwei's aura suddenly changed.

A violent and fierce aura emanated from his body instantly emanated from the surroundings.

However, the first thing that was to bear was not someone who created pressure in front of him, but the big red-haired beauty beside Fang Mingwei.

The strange pressure comes from this kind of pressure, and people with a slightly weak mental strength cannot resist at all. It is really her limit to being able to reach this point.

Not to mention wanting to continue moving forward at this moment, even if you want to stand firmly, it has already consumed all your energy.

Originally, with her strength and will, she could barely be able to persevere here for an hour, but by the sudden murderous aura of Fang Mingwei's body, her heart beat faster and her whole body was like falling into an ice cellar.

His body shook slightly and immediately fell into a coma.

Fang Mingwei was quick-eyed and his hands hugged the shaking body beside him, and at the same time he relieved his fierce murderous aura.

Since using spiritual power to connect the two souls in their minds, they naturally shared some of the mental pressure, which made Fang Mingwei relax.

He looked back and saw that good guy, the people behind him were sweating profusely, as if they were suffering from some unbearable pain.

He smiled self-deprecatingly. If the two souls had not shared part of the pressure for him, he would have been afraid that he would have become one of these people.

Behind me, Zhang Runshui, Yuan Ning and He Linglong actually stood side by side, and the distance between me was only one step away.

With his eyes rolling, Fang Mingwei stuffed the unconscious Chris into Yuan Ning's arms. The most outstanding beautiful doctor in the Academy of Sciences was stunned for a while, and finally angrily withdrew from the contest of mental stress.

However, her unwilling eyes before leaving made Fang Mingwei feel a little creepy.

Yuan Ning withdrew from half of the open space, and the pressure on her body disappeared. She took a deep breath and said loudly: "Fang Mingwei, if you can't walk into the gate today, let's go back and see..."

Fang Mingwei, whose body was trembling, his self-paying physical skills were far inferior to those of Tyrannosaurus Rex, his eyes were immediately congested, and the strong bursting aura rose again, and it was unscrupulously emitting all around.

Zhang Runshui and He Linglong behind him were both very hatred in their hearts, but they were swept by the cold air, and they felt inexplicable fear of Fang Mingwei. They opened their mouths and dared not scold them.

Fang Mingwei's sleeves moved slowly, and he held his head up and made great strides as the two souls in his mind shared half of the mental pressure.

Suddenly, the distance of the more than ten steps in front of him had been reduced by more than half by him.

At this moment, everyone behind looked at Fang Mingwei with admiration and admiration in their eyes, even Yuan Ning, who had just become aggressive, was no exception.

They have all experienced the strength of this pressure personally, and know that the closer they get to the door, the more unbearable it is.

Even Chris, the most powerful spiritual power among them, could not support him after walking one-third of the journey. However, Fang Mingwei, the man who was still breathing while climbing the mountain, actually walked two-thirds of the distance in one breath, and was twice as far as they were.

Such strength has completely convinced these arrogant elites.

But at this time, Fang Mingwei's power reached its limit again. Although there were two powerful souls as support, these two were just souls after all, and being able to share part of the power was their limit. If we continue to put pressure on, Fang Mingwei even had a terrible premonition that these two souls would dissipate.

Taking a deep breath, Fang Mingwei kept trying to divide his spiritual power. Gradually, more than 200 subtle spiritual lines pierced into the center of the 208 newly collected souls.

The powerful pressure was distributed to so many souls through the transmission of the thin spiritual lines. Although their strength was simply incomparable to the Ek and the Tianyi tribe, their advantage was that they were large and their role was not inferior to the souls of the two masters.

As his eyes lit up, Fang Mingwei was once again full of fighting spirit and walked forward step by step.

Behind him, the eyes of the crowd were filled with admiration. They looked at Fang Mingwei quietly, and were extremely respectful to this young man with the will of "indomitable".

He approached the gate step by step, but just three steps away from the gate, Fang Mingwei stopped again.

Unexpectedly, the souls of more than 200 people still cannot cope with this powerful mental pressure.

He looked at the door that was so close to him, but Fang Mingwei didn't dare to come forward rashly. He reached out and touched the small laser gun on his waist. I wonder if using the laser gun to open the circuit is a cheating act?

Steel teeth bite angrily, and suddenly, he was evil from the side of his gallbladder, pulled out the laser gun, and fired to the maximum power. Under the gaze of everyone behind him, he fired seven and eight guns one after another.

With a loud bang, how could the ordinary wooden door not resist such a powerful impact?

In the incredible eyes of everyone, the wooden door cracked from it, and countless debris flew everywhere.

"Oh my God..."

Several lamenting sounded from behind Fang Mingwei, and Zhang Runshui, Schneider and others couldn't help but let out a slight moan.

This is Marshal Wang's mansion, and it is also the place where he lives.

When the marshal personally inspected the qualifications of everyone, he actually dared to shoot with a laser gun. Fang Mingwei can be said to be the first person in history.

At the same time, Zhang Runshui and others gave up their desire to continue moving forward at the same time, and they quickly retreated. At this moment, in their hearts, there was only one thought, that is, the farther away from the madman, the better.

Fang Mingwei didn't know what was happening behind him. After he broke the door with one shot, he let out a sigh of anger. Just as he was leaving, he found that the pressure around him increased greatly. The invisible force seemed to suddenly become substance, squeezing into his mind.

Before the gate broke, the mental pressure was evenly distributed on the open space in the courtyard. Even if Fang Mingwei continued to move forward, it was just a passive reinforcement.

But now it’s different. As if I was stimulated by that shot, the pressure finally took the initiative to attack.

The powerful force pierced Fang Mingwei's mind in an instant, like a big vertebra pounding and tinkering around in his mind, making it difficult for him to control himself.

Fang Mingwei held his head in his hand, and felt that his headache became more and more broken, his body was shaking, and he was almost about to fall on the spot.

Schneider in the distance looked at him worriedly, and was about to step forward to rescue him, but was pulled by Zhang Runshui. Schneider's face changed several times, and he finally gave up.

A roar kept coming out of his mind, and it was like countless flies buzzing and flying around inside. Fang Mingwei's face was tragic. Even if it was shared by many souls, he could not hold on.

Just as his face was ferocious and he wanted to scream, a subtle spiritual force pierced a stubborn place in his mind.

More than a month ago, when Fang Mingwei was kidnapped, he used the power of the soul vortex to absorb all the spiritual power of the one-night stand.

However, with his strength at that time, he only digested a small part of the power, while most of the remaining power turned into a stubborn white light spot and stayed in his mind.

It is precisely because of this white light spot that his spiritual power recovery speed is far faster than that of ordinary people. Whenever he is exhausted, this white light spot will always release some mental power, allowing him to continuously replenish new mental power.

And now, when he was under endless pressure, this white spot of light moved again.

A large amount of spiritual power was released, like a river bank washed down by the flood, and countless spiritual powers swarmed out. The huge force that seemed to be endless filled his mind in an instant.

The waves are turbulent and earth-shaking...

The mental pressure from the outside world became vulnerable in the face of this huge force, and was completely driven out of Fang Mingwei's mind without any resistance.

Under the impact of massive energy, a stream of strong and incredible pleasure filled his body. Every hair end, every bit of skin, and every cell was jumping happily, and they conveyed the most beautiful passion and pleasure without hesitation.
Chapter completed!