"You cunning and treacherous ant, I'll kill you!"

The chub, who represents the domineering will, roared angrily, controlling the magic weapon of the Azure Dragon, and spewing out the terrifying dragon breath like magma.

Its fellow race paid such a great price to control these humans, but it was unexpected that it would be cracked by Chen Hao so easily, and his heart was like blood.

Chen Hao waved his hand and the Seven-Colored Sword Formation came forward with a powerful sword force.

Boom! Two extremely powerful forces are once again fighting together.

The chub, who represents the domineering will, shouted loudly: "Come back quickly!"

Since its clan could no longer control the consciousness of Han Xiuyun and others, its situation became very dangerous, because Chen Hao could use his mental power field at any time to completely destroy its clan.

After self-destructing most of its mental power, its gentry was like a group of slow-moving rabbits in front of Chen Hao. Not only did it have no power of resistance, it could not even escape.

Even whether all of them can be safely returned to the Qinglong magic weapon is unknown.

"Sorry, patriarch, we didn't think about coming back when we were self-destructing our mental power!"

"That's right, even if we come back, with our remaining mental power, we won't survive for long, let alone shrinking into the Azure Dragon Ball to fight this monk, and sooner or later, what's the use of not coming back?"

"Class leader, before taking action, we will discuss what will happen if we fail behind your back."

"If we fail, we will contribute the last bit of spiritual power to attack the enemy and win a glimmer of hope for you and Your Highness!"

"Goodbye, patriarch! Goodbye, Your Highness Princess!"

"I firmly believe that the bloodline of the Twinknife clan will be passed on and will never die!"

...The remaining mental powers of the kisses responded one after another, full of tragic colors.

As the sound of words, they exploded one after another, turning into black smoke full of terror, sank into the depths of Han Xiuyun and others' sea of ​​consciousness.

"Mental Curse!"

Chen Hao's face changed, and his mental power field swept away quickly.

But it was too late, and the black smoke dissipated invisible before the mental field arrived.

"Damn it!"

Chen Hao's face suddenly became gloomy.

Unexpectedly, these kisses were so resolute. First, they exploded most of their mental power, and then sacrificed their consciousness without hesitation to turn the remaining mental power into a terrible curse.

Although the spiritual curse will not cause external damage, it is a kind of inner demon that will arouse the most feared or painful memories of the cursed person, and then magnify it, becoming a spiritual nightmare, hurting the damned person's consciousness.

If you want to withstand the spiritual curse, you can only rely on your own will, and it is difficult for outsiders to help.

If you cannot get through it, you will sink into a nightmare, your consciousness will disappear, and you will become a walking zombie.

Even if Han Xiujun and others are now in a state of empty mind and clear mind, it is useless to hide their independent consciousness. The curse will gradually become stronger and then forcefully break this state, just like someone making noise in his ears while sleeping.

"My fellow tribe..." The kissing voice, which represents the domineering will, was sobbing, full of grief and hatred: "Damn humans, you killed them, I want to tear you into pieces!"

"Fuck you!"

Chen Hao was also angry: "You group of mixed beasts! What kind of grudges do I have with you and you, and I will make you harm me like this?

Even if I die, I will curse my companions.

Do you still want to pass on the legacy?

Stop dreaming, I will let you completely destroy the clan today!”
Chapter completed!