In Zhuo Tianzhao's terrifying bloodshot eyes, the surging mental power turned into two invisible sharp knives that filled the air, and then pierced the green-robed man's depressed eyes.
Bang!
The mental power seemed to hit an invisible mental wall. The bodies of Zhuo Tianzhao and the man in green robe almost trembled at the same time. Zhuo Tianzhao knew that this was the opponent's conscious defense, and as long as this defense was broken, the opponent would be vulnerable.
The sea of spiritual consciousness will be completely exposed under the blade of one's own blade and can be slaughtered by oneself, but even so, it is not that easy to break through.
This is Zhuo Tianzhao's first time using manipulation skills. Unlike mind-reading skills, mind-reading skills only use part of the mental power to quietly penetrate into the other party's sea of consciousness, and can even detect the other party's thoughts and even part of his memories without him noticing. In this way
Doing so will not damage the opponent's mental strength, but if there is strong resistance after being discovered, the mental strength of both parties will suffer a certain backlash.
But the manipulation technique is different. It is exactly the opposite of the gentle policy of mind reading. It is domineering and uses powerful mental attacks to defeat the opponent's conscious defense in the hope of completely occupying their spiritual sea of consciousness to achieve the purpose of controlling the opponent. In terms of difficulty,
It is definitely more than several times better than mind reading, and regardless of success or failure, continuous mental attacks will definitely cause a certain degree of mental damage to one's own mind. The degree of damage depends on the strength of the opponent's conscious defense.
, if the opponent is just an ordinary person who does not know the soul method, then the mental damage can basically be ignored, but what he is facing at this moment is an eighth-level soul master. In terms of mental power alone, Zhuo Tianzhao is not even as good as him.
He, but now the man in green robe has exhausted his soul power and is in a low spirit. Moreover, after being absorbed by a large amount of blood by the bloodthirsty magic sword, his consciousness has become blurred, so Zhuo Tianzhao wants to try it at this time.
Manipulation.
Manipulation can be said to be an upgraded version of mind-reading. It can not only detect the remaining memories in the opponent's mind, but also control the opponent's actions, because when the opponent's mental consciousness is defeated, it can be said to be death in disguise. Press
One word to describe our modern times,
That is a vegetative person. Yes, a vegetative person. The physiological functions are still functioning, but there is no consciousness. At that time, Zhuo Tianzhao only needs to leave a ray of mental power in the sea of spiritual consciousness before withdrawing his mental power, and he will be able to completely control him.
He becomes a living dead, a puppet in the eyes of ordinary people.
Zhuo Tianzhao naturally had his own considerations when he took the risk of using the manipulation technique at this time. In the current situation, even if the manipulation technique failed, the other party's mental power would not be able to take advantage of the victory. But once he succeeded, he would not only know everything he wanted to know, but also
If you can have one more loyal thug who is an eighth-level soul master, why not?
boom!
Another violent impact, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Zhuo Tianzhao's mouth, while the green-robed man's eyes became increasingly hollow.
"snort!"
With a groan, Zhuo Tianzhao launched another attack without believing in evil. The control technique can condense his mental power like never before. This is his advantage.
Bang bang bang bang bang!
With almost no gaps in the series of attacks, Zhuo Tianzhao's face gradually turned pale. His mental strength was obviously severely traumatized, but he did not dare to stop. His conscious defense had the function of repairing itself. The water had already been poured out. At this time,
I'm afraid if I take it back, all my previous efforts will be wasted. Not only will I not get any benefits, but I will also incur this injury. Zhuo Tianzhao will not do such a losing business.
The green-robed man's conscious defense was like a piece of brown sugar. Although it kept fluctuating and denting, it could not be broken. Zhuo Tianzhao gritted his teeth and persisted. His mental power was consumed rapidly. If it had been anyone else, he would have been unconscious by this time.
It's clear, but Zhuo Tianzhao's mental endurance was surprisingly strong because he practiced the Soul Domination Art. At least for a short period of time, Zhuo Tianzhao could still maintain a clear mind.
"This can't go on like this, we have to find a way!"
Zhuo Tianzhao was anxious. He knew that the success rate of the control technique was very low, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult. This was when the other party was unconscious and had no resistance. If he had used it while he was awake, how could he have done it?
Wasn't it true that he had been seriously injured and fell to the ground a long time ago?
"Would you like to try fusion?"
The control technique requires strong force to break through the opponent's conscious defense. There is no other shortcut. So his only way now is to merge the two mental attacks into one and increase the intensity of the attack. That's it.
Buzz!
When Zhuo Tianzhao's spiritual attack burst out from his eyes again, it was suddenly crossed and fused on the way.
kindness?
Zhuo Tianzhao frowned, it's so difficult! This fusion method is not only extremely difficult to control, but also requires him to dedicate an additional part of his mental power to participate in the control. This has to be done for him who has already consumed nearly half of his mental power.
Think carefully.
Fight!
The arrow was on the string and he had no choice but to fire it. Zhuo Tianzhao showed a look of determination, and the fused spiritual attack fiercely bombarded the invisible defense wall of consciousness.
boom!
This move was powerful, and the defensive wall of consciousness was deeply dented. Although it was not broken in one fell swoop, the effect was obviously much better than at first. However, the attack power has been strengthened, and the rebound force has naturally increased a lot. Then
The sudden and strong counterattack made Zhuo Tianzhao mentally confused.
"cough!"
Coughing out a mouthful of blood, Zhuo Tianzhao not only did not feel discouraged, but became faintly excited.
There's drama!
Without hesitation, Zhuo Tianzhao combined the two mental attacks together again.
Bang bang bang bang bang!
A series of deep muffled sounds were heard. Zhuo Tianzhao's face was as pale as snow, and blood was pouring out of his mouth. However, there was a crazy smile on the corner of his mouth, which made him look particularly ferocious and terrifying.
After this desperate attack lasted for nearly half a minute, the green-robed man's defensive wall of consciousness was like a broken mirror, full of cracks.
Bang!
Finally, when reaching a certain critical point, the defensive wall of consciousness suddenly collapsed and turned into little invisible starlight, fragmented. Then Zhuo Tianzhao's mental power suddenly invaded the sea of spiritual consciousness like a tide, and the eyes of the man in green robe also
At this moment, it completely lost its original luster, becoming numb, hollow, and lifeless.
"Success!"
Zhuo Tianzhao was ecstatic. After such an almost life-threatening impact, the control technique was finally completed. However, as soon as he relaxed his spirit, an uncontrollable feeling of fatigue suddenly swept over his heart. He didn't even have time to explore the memory of the man in green robe.
The whole person fell straight to the ground and fell asleep.
"This brat..."
He flew out from the shoulder of the green-robed man and looked at Zhuo Tianzhao, who was lying on the ground and sleeping soundly. He was speechless. With such an owner on the stall, he didn't know whether he should cry or laugh.