Chapter 77 The Enlightenment of Magic Fist, the Disillusionment of War!
Mo Qing had advanced seven meters from the position of twenty to thirteen meters before, but it was not as powerful as the five meters he advanced this time.
Every step forward was very difficult. Even though Mo Qing's central nervous system was strong, he was still disturbed by the illusion. With his fists tightly clenched, Mo Qing forced himself to rush into the illusion and kill people.
Impulsively, when he reached the eight-meter position, he felt that he was already approaching his limit, so he stopped.
If he continued to grit his teeth and move forward, it would be possible to advance to a position of five or six meters, but Mo Qing didn't want to take the risk so impulsively.
Obviously, of the two people at the front, one has advanced to a position of four meters, and the other has advanced to a position of five meters. These two people must have strong willpower, and are even telepathizers who have understood the power of mental telepathy, otherwise Mo would have
Qing didn't believe they could stay in this position.
Arriving eight meters away, Mo Qing sat down cross-legged. The mental impact here was already very great.
Since entering Ten Meters, there are not only the sounds of killing on the battlefield, but also the wailing and mourning of countless people dying, constantly shouting in your ears, and you can't even think about it or not.
The screams are annoying, and countless seriously injured people are waving to you for help, hoping that you will lend a helping hand to them.
Mo Qing knows that if you reach out to save people at this time, you will have no control over what happens next. You will save people one after another. When you think you have a sense of accomplishment, in fact, you have already fallen into an illusion.
If you extricate yourself, you will eventually follow in the footsteps of those people.
But people are still human after all, not hard-hearted. The more you resist mentally, the more people will ask for help, and there are even some people with vague faces who feel like they are relatives and friends.
Finally someone couldn't resist anymore.
A ninth-level boxer stretched out his hand and said to himself: "Come on, come on, don't be afraid, I'm here to save you, hold my hand."
After that, he fell into a fantasy and started to be busy. Finally, he even shouted loudly: "Don't touch the people I saved, or I will fight with you!"
With that said, he stood up and joined the battle. After a while, he fell down bleeding from self-inflicted wounds, with a satisfied smile on his face, as if he was really a fighting hero.
But others don't know all this, and everyone is trying their best to resist the mental impact. They understand that the illusion also requires gradual adaptation. The longer you persist, the weaker the power of the illusion.
Mo Qing put his hands on his chest, his eyes slightly closed, and there was no expression on his face.
When he stopped at eight meters, Mo Qing was quite confident. After two days of mental shock training, Mo Qing felt that his mental power had made great progress. No matter whether he could get the purple this time,
It's a good thing that Zhu Guo left and Mo Qing's telekinesis power increased.
The warriors and horses were wandering around him, and the screams of countless people echoed in his ears. All these things had nothing to do with Mo Qing. He forced his spiritual power to settle, ignoring everything around him and entering his Dantian, feeling the powerful power in his Dantian.
Star power, thunder and lightning, freezing air, and the mysterious space cracks. Everything can distract Mo Qing's attention.
And his brain became stronger and wider under the continuous mental impact. Although it was tiring and hard to resist the mental impact, Mo Qing enjoyed it.
He came to the Tianqiong Mountains just to exercise his abilities. Now that speed power has made progress through thunder and lightning training, the strength of mental power must also be exercised.
In this way, until noon on the third day, Mo Qing let go of the defense in his mind, and those mental shocks passed before his eyes like a fleeting glimpse, but they could not have any impact on it.
Mo Qing finally opened his eyes at this time and looked around.
From the original thirteen people, there are now only six people left including himself.
The person at the front has reached a position three meters away from the purple vermilion fruit, and there is another person at a position of four meters, one is five meters, and the other is six meters.
The person in front of him was Jin Feng. He stayed at the position of seven meters, resisting the mental impact there.
Mo Qing stood up and stepped from eight meters to five meters away, where he would endure an even stronger mental impact.
Although he didn't advance much at a time, Mo Qing just persisted slowly and unobtrusively. At this point, there were only six people.
Judging from the number of purple scarlet fruit flowers, there are still about sixteen hours until the purple scarlet fruit is fully mature.
Mo Qing believed that he could persevere until the end. When he reached the five-meter position, he was already struggling. However, he still had some energy left and would never rush forward. This was his strategy.
Mo Qing advanced from eight meters to five meters, causing Jin Feng and the man at six meters to feel uneasy.
Jin Feng gritted his teeth and stood up, moving from a position of seven meters to five meters, and then sat down, keeping pace with Mo Qing.
The man at the six-meter position had a struggling look on his face. He could barely resist at the six-meter position, but if he was not willing to move forward one meter, he still had no confidence in moving forward two meters.
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Finally, this person thought for a long time, and finally became cruel and moved from the six-meter position to the four-meter position.
But he stayed here for less than five minutes, and suddenly a look of determination appeared on his face. He raised a hand, poured all his strength into it, and said with great righteousness: "Since ancient times, no one has died. Horse-leather corpses are heroes. For the country
With the nation, I’ll go too!”
"boom!"
He shattered the Tianling Cap with one palm of his hand, killing this man.
When he died, he thought that he was a defeated general who defended his homeland and that his family was alive and dead. He also thought that he died heroically and could be admired by future generations. The funny thing is that he only died a shameful death.
He was in a fantasy world, and there wasn't even anyone to collect his body.
Now there are only five people left around the Zi Zhu Fruit Tree, including Mo Qing and Jin Feng.
One of them is at a position of three meters, one is at a position of four meters, and Mo Qing, Jin Feng, and another person are at a position of five meters.
Mo Qing didn't care about how many people were around him, he was just suffering an unprecedented mental shock.
Jin Feng and another person around him were all blue-faced and their lips were bitten. They were at the ninth level peak, and this Purple Vermilion Fruit was their hope. For this hope, they were willing to endure pain.
But Mo Qing's face looked much better than the two of them. Mo Qing was a telepath and had a powerful brain. After more than two days of training, although the impact at the five-meter position was strong, it had not yet reached Mo Qing's level.
limit.
Since he could bear it, Mo Qing didn't want to waste time. He also wanted to make use of the five-meter distance.
At this time, Mo Qing finally came up with the means to suppress the situation.
Distraction serves two purposes!
The dual use of distraction is Mo Qing's unique skill. In fact, from the beginning, Mo Qing can use one consciousness to bear the impact and the other consciousness to do other things.
But Mo Qing has never done this because he feels that it is not safe to do other things at this time. To do it is to practice the method of illusion that he longs for.
Mo Qing has always wanted to find a suitable scene and picture for practicing illusion. And now this battlefield with thousands of troops and horses is just right.
One consciousness resists the illusion to ensure that it is not deceived, and the other consciousness uses the stronger power of telekinesis to start cultivating the illusion.
The fantasy scene chosen by Mo Qing is this battlefield. The scene on this battlefield can inspire people's sense of heroism, and it can also inspire people's sense of protection. Those who are not strong-willed may get lost at any time. It should be quite difficult to deal with people in the boxer stage.
effective.
Aren't those who haven't seen these ninth-level boxers struggling to resist?
If you are a person who is directly attacked by this environment without going through the initial mental impact, you will most likely get lost in it.
The power of telekinesis began to rise under Mo Qing's control, recording the scenes one after another, and then transferring them into Mo Qing's memory.
This is a relatively complicated process. Mo Qing's memory must firmly remember everything, and then during the battle, use telekinesis to form this memory into a beam of light and shoot it out. As long as it can accurately hit the opponent's brain,
Then he can put the memory of this scene into the other person's mind.
Of course, this process is extremely complicated. Although Mo Qing has telekinesis, he is not yet proficient in using it. He just resists the mental impact while using telekinesis to fuse this memory over and over again.
"As far as I know, telekinesis also has levels. Although I am a seventh-level boxer, the level of telekinesis should not be high. Before I experienced this mental shock, I was probably only a level one.
It's just a level 3 telekinesis. Now that I have withstood nearly three days of mental shock, my telekinesis has made great progress. I can create illusions based on certain scenes I have seen. This is probably the method of a level 3 telekinesis.
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Telekinesis doesn't want boxers to be divided into so many levels, there are only nine levels in total.
Level one telekinesis can only make a simple mental impact, while level two can control the movement of objects.
Level three telepaths can create illusions based on certain scenes they have seen, while creating virtual illusions out of thin air is the ability of level four telepaths.
Mo Qing is now able to create illusions based on the scenes he has seen, and is roughly a level three telepath.
"The telekinesis fuses the memory, and then uses the all-encompassing power of the star power to condense the memory into a bundle, concentrate it on the fist, and punch it out. This is my telekinesis boxing attack, Mo Qing!"
After five hours of repeated attempts, Mo Qing finally realized that he was close to success.
"As long as the person is hit by my punch, then the person will enter the battlefield, and the time to decide whether to sink is only a few seconds. However, the vast majority of boxers, as long as they have not practiced telekinesis, will not be able to resist this attack.
The mental power of one move, without external interference, can lead to insanity at the least, and madness and death at the worst!"
"This is my, Mo Qing's first move, Phantom Demon Fist, and its name is...War Disillusionment!"