Volume 1: The Bridge Man Chapter 28 Subjugation

The body of the Blood-Clothed Priest Bai Hao suddenly stiffened, and Li Bencheng used his mental power to transform the blade into that ghost face, cutting off something like a scalpel .

At that moment, a certain connection was broken, and the ghost face became agitated, roaring silently at Bai Hao.

But the next moment, Bai Hao's mental power used a blood-colored mist to corrode Li Bencheng's spiritual blade, and then immediately wrapped up the ghost face and dragged it back.

Although he was distracted for only a moment, a row of gel pens flew towards him, and he was unable to dodge one of them, which pierced his shoulder socket.

A bottle of saline solution also came at him a little slower. Bai Hao came to his senses and turned his head slightly to avoid it.

But he suddenly felt something was wrong because there was a different color in the salt water bottle.

A special color that can only be seen by psychic users of Xuan level and above, and this one belongs to telekinesis.

In the salt water bottle, the compressed mental power suddenly expanded.

The glass bottle exploded, and glass flew out like grenade fragments, piercing Bai Hao's face. Even his left eye was pierced by the broken glass.

Unfortunately, it failed to penetrate deep enough, and its power was still far behind that of grenade fragments.

With his face injured and his head filled with unwilling roars, Bai Hao suffered a mental shock. He groaned, suddenly lost control, and fell out.

Lin Mengfu strode forward, her eyes bloodshot, with veins bulging from her temples to her eyeballs.

She raised her hand, and the ceiling above her head collapsed.

She tore off the sharp piece of plastic with her telekinesis, gave it power, and shot it out fiercely, piercing Bai Hao's knee like a dagger.

"ah!"

The layer of blood-stained clothes flowed slowly and stickily, not hindering any physical objects, but only seemed to target mental strength.

As Lin Mengfu walked by, the aluminum alloy frame in the ceiling was pulled out and twisted into a spiral spear shape by invisible hands. The lampshade broke into pieces, and the tiles on both sides cracked into long and sharp shapes.

They turned into daggers of strange shapes, and were thrown by Lin Mengfu using the telekinesis technique she had learned. They pierced Bai Hao's body one by one, including his palms, soles, arms, thighs, and shoulder blades...

Avoid the vital points and pierce his joints and muscles, making him lose all the magic power in his body.

Lin Mengfu sewed him to the ground.

Bai Hao just stared at her without saying another word, and retracted the bloody clothes on his body.

Normally, the police wouldn't be so cruel.

Unless there is no other choice.

Feeling weak, her body swayed and she almost fell.

Lin Mengfu then stopped, and blood from her nose dripped down her chin.

Looking at the humanoid figure twitching on the ground, Lin Mengfu's energy finally dissipated.

This, was it me who did it?

Although she had received a lot of training, it was the first time she used her telekinetic powers violently on other people.

Attacking a living person and attacking a target are completely different feelings.

Her face was a little pale, but she could still stand, but she had to hold on to the wall.

"This time... the supernatural power is out of control... it's a bit serious..."

It wasn’t like this before, it was always easily resolved, but this time it’s so serious.

She slowly sat down against the wall.

The fight didn't last long, but she had no strength left, even speaking was difficult, and her head hurt.

The force that had just erupted, which was stronger than usual, was receding like the tide.

Li Bencheng: …

Yes, yes, it is a bit serious.

Because this is not a supernatural rampage at all.

For ordinary patients, they all have a detailed understanding of their special abilities and have prepared plans to deal with their rampages. It would never be like this.

This time, the casualties were heavy, and almost the entire supernatural department collapsed.

"how are you feeling?"

"Xiao Wang, Xiao Zhao, go and take a look quickly, stop supporting me."

Li Bencheng himself had just lost a lot of blood, but he still had mental strength, especially in that sneak attack, he injured the enemy by a thousand and injured himself by eight hundred.

The blood loss and continuous loss of mental strength made him weak, but he was not in any danger. He also worked out regularly, so his physical fitness was still good.

Just a little bald.

Two young doctors came over, but Bai Hao, who was stabbed all over and nailed to the ground, suddenly grunted and spat out a mouthful of blood foam, which scared the two men so much that they jumped back three meters away.

Lin Mengfu was not afraid. Although the blood-stained clothes on the opponent's body had the ability to corrode mental power, it seemed that they could not leave the body. Now that he was nailed to the ground, he could not use his mutated muscles.

You can rest assured and wait for someone to clean up.

The old predecessor's method is very effective. It uses telekinesis to stimulate the body's acupuncture points, activates the body's potential in a short period of time, strengthens physical fitness, and also explosively improves mental strength.

Just now, Lin Mengfu clearly felt that the power of her telekinesis had increased a lot, but now the side effects came. Her whole body ached, and it felt like there were little people hammering at the seams of her bones.

My temples were throbbing with pain, as if there was a little person inside me hitting the wall with a sledgehammer.

Li Bencheng also felt relieved, it seemed that his bold plan was no longer necessary.

He observed the blood-robed high priest. Two mental powers were fighting in his mind. The ghost face was suppressed by him using the power of the blood-robed high priest and his own mental power.

Both of them are very powerful, both have high-level psychic abilities.

Could it be that the ghost face was the original Blood-Clothed High Priest he mentioned?

"We caught a big fish this time. He is the chief priest of the Antiquity Appraisal Association, a person of importance second only to the president. Tsk tsk."

Li Bencheng talked to Lin Mengfu, but found that she had fallen asleep. Her breathing was still steady and her mental strength was a little weak, but fortunately the light of her soul was stable, so she should be fine.

"Put her on the bed and wait for someone to clean up."

Although only a short time had passed, Li Bencheng felt as if several hours had passed and he felt tired.

He looked at Bai Hao, the guy who called himself the Blood Robe Priest, and said with a smile, "So you even stole your psychic powers. You're really amazing."

When he launched a sneak attack, he felt it more clearly. The ghost face was clearly another soul, but it was controlled by mental power and could use it to use supernatural powers.

After being attacked by his sneak knife, his mental strength was weakened and he had to spend a lot of strength to suppress the ghost face.

It seems that the crooked ways don't work very well.

For someone like me who graduated from a formal school , I have spent so much time with you and nothing happened. It seems I will have trouble drinking in the future.

Ouch, I feel a little dizzy. I'll find a place to sit for a while.

Grunting and spitting blood foam from his mouth, the blood-robed chief priest of the Antiquities Association stared fiercely at the two people passing by.

The two young doctors saw that he was still so fierce even though he was stabbed like a hedgehog by Lin Mengfu, so they mocked him, "So you stole your superpowers and turned yourself into a monster."

"You fucking bastard, you can even do that to a child this young."

Doctor Zhao, who had been silent the whole time, cursed.

Because that was his relative, and he contacted him after the child had problems with his awakened powers, but now...

It must have been integrated by him, he said so before.

Doctor Xiao Zhao clenched his fists.

“Hey…hey…”

Bai Hao looked at Dr. Xiao Zhao, smiled strangely, made his mouth into an O shape, and then blew out a smoke ring.

Where did he get the cigarettes?

In the smoke ring, there was a vague shadow of a familiar little boy.

Doctor Xiao Zhao was stunned.

Then, the big scarlet tongue rolled up and swallowed the shadow back, its teeth interlocking as if grinding it into powder.

Although this action caused many of his wounds to burst and bleed, Bai Hao still smiled strangely and said in a rough voice: