You said you could kill the evil spirits without me, why are you crying now?

Chapter 307 Are they all members of the Human Supremacy Association?
"This is the invasion of other people's spiritual consciousness by spiritual power.

Logically speaking, shouldn't you be very familiar with such things?
After all, I have invaded your brain more than once."

There was a hint of mockery in Chu He's tone.

Xiao Cangqing was embarrassed on the spot.

So that's how it was, he didn't even notice it.

Xiao Cangqing has a lot of experience in having his sea of ​​consciousness forcibly invaded by other people's mental power.

The body is in a daze and completely out of control.
Then the feeling of being forced to do certain actions and say certain words is extremely uncomfortable.

Xiao Cangqing raised his head and looked at the person standing in the sky without any movement.
However, the girl who directly forced a group of masters to fight for their lives had fear and dread in her eyes.

Under the boundless sky, masters from all corners of the world and with different skin colors,
Gathered together like stars, they float in the void,
The body is surrounded by unique energy fluctuations, colorful and dazzling.

Each of these strong men is the best in their respective empires.
But at this moment, they were facing together the strange and frightening huge shadow hanging in the sky.

The shadow was huge and blurry, and it slowly raised a hand that covered the sky and the sun, which was entangled with god-like wrath and irresistible power.

As the palm slowly pressed down, only an endless sense of oppression and despair spread in everyone's heart.

The sheer number of people alone is not enough to shake this giant god who seems to have come from ancient times.

They gritted their teeth, tried their best, and released the power hidden deep in their bodies without reservation.

For a moment, the sky was full of light, and colorful energy bloomed like fireworks, interweaving into a series of dazzling pictures.

However, the moment these brilliant attacks came into contact with the giant palm, they melted quickly like ice and snow encountering the scorching sun, without having any effect on it.

The giant palm continued to press down with the momentum to destroy the world.

Under the impact of this force, the masters' bodies began to crack to varying degrees.

The skin cracked and blood gushed out, falling into the sky like drizzle, dyeing the space a shocking red.

Some weaker masters, even under the control of Qianjia's powerful mental power,

In the end, they were unable to withstand the impact of this force. Their bodies were like fallen leaves blown by the wind.

Losing control, with dazzling bloodstains, it drew heart-breaking tracks in the sky.
Finally, it fell heavily to the ground, splashing dust and blood.

On the ground, the people watching the battle witnessed these tragic scenes and all of them had expressions of horror on their faces.

In this chaos and fear, Qianjia's face was unusually calm, even indifferent.

She had anticipated all this, or perhaps she had isolated herself from it all.

"What's up with these masters? Why are they working for Qianjia? Are they all members of the Human Supremacy Association?"

“Obviously not.

The perspective of the live broadcast I just watched happened to be that part of the screen was aimed at the masters sitting in the audience.

These masters looked confused and dazed for a moment.

Then, one by one, they became calm and resilient, and then rushed into the sky. "

"After listening to the description of the netizens above, I think this is more like a kind of mental control."

“That’s right, I also think this is mental manipulation.

When Xiao Cangqing attacked Uzi earlier, didn't he use two holy weapons of the vampire family that could confuse other people's minds?"

"This method of attack is too terrifying.
The masters didn't even have time to react and were directly reduced to tools of others, which was completely impossible to defend against.

I think those masters who fell from the sky are probably dead beyond death.

First he was hit hard, then he was thrown down hard. Even an expert wouldn't be able to withstand it."

"The members of the Human Supremacy Association look like humans, but they are almost as cruel and cold as evil spirits."

There are also some knowledgeable and smart netizens in the live broadcast room.
Through the analysis of the pictures and their past experience,
It was not long before they figured out what had happened to these masters from various empires.
Only then will you become like a puppet, working for an unrelated existence.

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, after walking in the deep Prajnaparamita for a long time, he saw that all the five aggregates are empty, and he survived all the hardships.

"Shariputra, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, form is emptiness, emptiness is form; the same is true of feeling, perception, mental formation and consciousness. Shariputra, all dharmas are empty in nature, neither born nor destroyed, neither defiled nor pure, neither increasing nor decreasing..."

Under the sky shrouded in haze and full of danger, the bishop of the Holy See of Light stood on the high platform with a solemn expression.

All around were masters from various empires falling from the void one after another like birds with broken wings.

Their figures cut through the sky, carrying with them reluctance and despair, striking at the heartstrings of everyone present.

At this moment of despair, a ray of otherworldly Buddhist sound quietly sounded.

The sound was melodious and profound, penetrating the thick clouds and reaching the softest part of people's hearts.

The sound of the Buddhist scriptures chanting is not like anything in the mortal world. It is pure and full of compassion.

It also contains supreme wisdom and powerful force, instantly purifying the surrounding air.
Dispel all the evil auras lurking in the dark.

As the sound continued to spread, dazzling golden runes slowly condensed from the void.

They spin lightly, like golden butterflies endowed with life, dancing in the sky.

Then it slowly landed on those masters who had lost consciousness.

These runes shine with a warm and gentle light, as if they are the embodiment of Buddha's compassion.
Gently caressing every scar, soothing the fear and confusion in their hearts bit by bit.

These golden Buddhist runes are not only a visual feast, but also nectar for the soul.

They gently touch those masters whose minds have been confused by the evil power.

Just like a gentle spring breeze blowing across the frozen hearts, it awakens the purity and clarity deep in their hearts.

The masters opened their eyes one after another, and the light of rationality reappeared in their pupils.

They were shocked to find themselves covered in wounds and their clothes stained with blood.
The waves of severe pain coming from all parts of their bodies reminded them of the terror and despair they had experienced before.

But at this moment, what shocked them even more was that the invisible force that once controlled their will had quietly disappeared under the baptism of Buddhist scriptures.

The instigator of all this, the white-robed monk called Mingchan,

At this moment, he was standing on an open space not far away.

His figure was as straight as a pine tree, and his white clothes were as white as snow, without a speck of dust on them.

Put your hands together in front of your chest, open your lips slightly, and with every syllable you utter, endless Buddhist power will surge out.

It turned into thousands of golden words, surrounding him and forming a sacred and inviolable halo.

Although I don't know exactly what happened,
These experts also reacted quickly.

Realizing that the situation was not good, they all left that place.

After others explained, the faces of these masters became extremely ugly.

They had no idea that their spiritual consciousness had been invaded.

Isn’t Qianjia from the Human Supremacy Association too powerful?
This is just to use these people to block the attack,

If Qianjia wanted to kill them, it would be easy.

"Thank you, little master."

After learning the truth of the matter, the group of masters who had managed to survive immediately bowed in the direction of Mingchan to express their gratitude.

"That bald donkey is so strong."

Xiao Cangqing gritted his teeth.

As Xiao Cangqing, whose spiritual sea of ​​consciousness had been invaded many times,

Naturally, he knew how unpredictable and difficult to deal with such mental attacks were.

However, the young monk in white robes recited a passage from Buddhist scriptures.
He actually freed all the masters whose consciousness had been invaded.
This must be another outstanding and powerful person.

I didn’t expect that a martial arts academy ranking competition held in the Black Continent Prairie would produce so many strong people.

(End of this chapter)