Chapter 1635

  Mental power, deprivation.

  This is Yuan Jing's killer skill against Yan Tao.

  The tiger has lost its claws and fangs. No matter how tough it is, it is nothing more than a cat.

   Yan Tao's body is in chains.

  A dark light shrouded him, and a little gloom was reflected on the boy's white clothes.

  Even with it, Yan Tao's handsome and enchanting face was reflected in the darkness.

  She is getting slower and slower.

  The mental power in the body is losing at an unprecedented speed.

  There seemed to be countless needles piercing her on her temples.

  The pain is almost crazy.

  Swallow Tao’s brows are like winter frost and snow.

  Suddenly she stood still, no longer avoiding, and stood indifferently on the spot.

   Let the countless chains wave around her, slowly approaching, and then approaching again.

   Yan Tao’s fascinating and narrow peach blossom eyes were full of calm and cold colors, and lightly fell on the face of the black man on the opposite side.

  Four eyes face each other.

  The man in black felt a chill in his heart for no reason.

  A coolness was born under the feet.

  He seemed to meet the eyes of a pair of ancient fierce beasts who were really offended.

  The boy’s eyes are clear and cold, without any emotions.

   But the deep cold is terrifying and alarming.

  The man in black panicked inexplicably.

   was born immediately and shouted: "Lock him up!"

  The fifteen people around heard the words and immediately acted according to the instructions.

  16 black chains, one after another.

  All locked on the boy.

  The bracelet is too wide and too thick.

  16 chains almost completely wrapped Yan Tao's entire body.

  Yantao stood still, but her body trembled involuntarily.

  In my mind, the pain of being stripped of mental power makes people almost crazy.

  Beads of sweat like soybeans fell from Yan Tao's forehead, and hit the cold black chain directly.

  Just, it hurts again.

  Yantao’s handsome face, there was no trace of pain, but his complexion became paler.

  She crossed the black chains with her hands and slowly lifted from the gap.

  The slender fingers keep forming marks, layer after layer, one after another.

  The white fingers almost left afterimages in the air, fast as lightning, dizzying.

  In front of Yan Tao, the pale golden light became more and more dazzling.

  She was locked in 16 chains, her eyes dropped slightly, and she didn't look at anyone.

   Only two hands can move.

  Only two hands are constantly forming a virtual seal in mid-air.

  Her thin lips moved slightly, and she uttered a string of scripture chants that were not understood by others.

  The invisible wind rose from the bottom of her feet.

   A fierce gust of wind blew around the body, blowing the teenager's black hair into a mess.

  And in the squally wind, the eyebrows became sharper and colder.

  In the empty and messy main control room, the 16 people who had already trapped Yan Tao, the joy that came out of their hearts hadn't completely dissipated, and inexplicably felt a sudden burst of extremely powerful wind on the opposite side.

  The strong wind almost blew their eyes.

  Yuan Jing stood in the corner, and also raised his arms to block the strong wind blowing towards him.

  Just now, the fake Yantao, who had always been sitting in the corner as a spectator, raised his eyes in surprise.

How can it be?

Yan Tao's spirit has been completely suppressed.

  He can see it.

  So, where can she release such a powerful mental power at this moment?

  Furthermore, in the process of mental power deprivation, the more mental power is released, the faster the deprivation.

  People will only suffer more.

  (End of this chapter)