"It's useless. He is not attacked by spells and secret tools. But if it is compared to the mental attack, how can we compare to a soul body? This is also the reason why I say we can't defeat him." Seeing this scene, the dwarf felt that he was only expected.

Chen Feng suddenly remembered the scene he dealt with the Shimen, which was very similar to this scene. However, the only difference was that the sword that day had an effect on the Shimen, but now it was useless. What is the reason? Chen Feng recalled every detail and finally realized: when dealing with the Shimen, Chen Feng used the first slash of Fengxue's fighting spirit, which was accompanied by his fighting spirit and secret consciousness. This time, he used the sword, but only used secret power, and did not include mental attacks.

Thinking about this, Chen Feng once again picked up the battle knife: "The first kill of the wind and snow fighting spirit!"

Sure enough, facing the sword that combines the secret consciousness and secret power, the door spirit could not keep it behind him anymore. His body turned around and his body moved away several feet in an instant, avoiding Chen Feng's fierce sword.

If it comes to the flexibility of mental attacks, the battle knife is still a little worse. Chen Feng directly put away the battle knife and condensed the secret magic gun.

Yan Sheng was not idle at this time, and he transformed into various sword and hidden weapons and threw them towards the door spirit. Although they were not effective, they could barely attract the attention of the door spirit.

Men Ling snorted coldly, Chen Feng felt that his head was stabbed by a cone, and suddenly hurt. Yan Sheng even took a few steps back and hit the wall directly.

"You can watch the battle, I'll do it!" Chen Feng shouted Yan Sheng and shot the door spirit directly.

When the gate spirit saw the secret spear, he couldn't help but get up solemnly. He waved his hand and the entire hall was instantly covered with black fog, and Chen Feng suddenly lost his target.

The black fog not only blocked Chen Feng's vision, but also continued to burn Chen Feng's body. Chen Feng only felt extremely painful in his head, and the mental pain was far stronger than the pain of the R body. What's important is that these black fogs were actually corrosive to Chen Feng's secret consciousness. Once Chen Feng's secret consciousness was eroded by the black fog, his spirit would completely disappear from this world. No matter where his R body, no matter where he was, had no possibility of survival without spiritual support, and would only rot quickly.

Chen Feng had to condense the secret consciousness divine light. Only the secret consciousness divine light could illuminate the opponent in this darkness. However, the more the secret consciousness divine light condensed, the more corroded Chen Feng's secret consciousness was.

He vaguely saw the door spirit sitting there and drinking tea leisurely. Chen Feng also attached a corrosion effect to the secret consciousness spear and stabbed the door spirit directly. Who knew that the door spirit changed its position in a flash and continued to taste tea.

Chen Feng used his gun skills, and a brilliant golden light flashed by, and the tip of the gun shook a few times, stabbing the door spirit's throat accurately.

The Gate Spirit then raised his head and disappeared again in a flash. The black fog in front of Chen Feng's eyes became denser, and even the secret consciousness divine light could not find much distance.

Chen Feng is very passive, and this kind of passiveness is still the case when the opponent does not have substantial attacks.

Chen Feng stabbed out with a gun, but the movements of the gate spirit were extremely fast. He didn't need to do anything. If he continued to consume this, he could rely on the black fog to drain Chen Feng's secret consciousness, so as to achieve a soldier who could defeat others without fighting.
Chapter completed!