In the view of the purple giant, this level of mental consumption can easily deplete one's mental power. Once the mental power is exhausted, the person who performs it can easily fall into extreme brain exhaustion or even faint. past.
He may never even wake up, and looking at this young man, he is extremely young. If the vampire clan knew about it, they would probably risk their lives to recruit him into the vampire clan.
Thinking about everything about the mental power master, the purple-clothed giant waved his bloody sword, turning it into a series of blades, airtight, using his unique talent to resist Zhan Jingyi's mental attack.
"Crack, click..."
In an instant, everything around the purple-clothed giant seemed to be distorted, and all the surrounding shadow objects were elongated or deformed to varying degrees.
The purple-clothed giant knew that this was because the air around him was affected by the young man's spiritual power, but fortunately, he himself did not appear strange yet...
This is because he used the blood-colored sword's ability to cut through the void to withstand the mental impact, but whether he could withstand it or not would depend on who exhausted himself first, or the young man.
Logically speaking, the physical strength and endurance of the zombie race are unmatched by other races, and a person's mental power is always limited, so normally, he must be the final winner.
"It seems that we must use our full strength..."
Seeing that the bloody long sword in the purple-clothed giant's hand could actually be linked to the void to cut through a series of spiritual attacks while swinging, Zhan Jingyi hesitated for a moment and decided to use all his strength.
Thinking of this, Zhan Jingyi took a deep breath, and his mental power spread all over his body. With the help of the buoyancy of his mental power, his body floated slightly, and the soles of his feet were about one meter away from the ground, and he stood in the air.
"Gudu, Gudu..."
At this moment, Zhan Jingyi's mind returned to a small lake-like mental power making a boiling sound. As he invoked it, in an instant, the spiritual will penetrated the heaven and earth, affecting the entire world.
Then, in Zhan Jingyi's field of vision, everything began to change.
Soon, in the void, in the boundless darkness, the space began to tremble, and shocking thin lines in the sky wandered through the void. Soon, a huge crack appeared in the entire space.
At this moment, the purple-clothed giant standing opposite Zhan Jingyi was stunned. His eyes were blankly staring at the huge crack. He could feel that there was a huge aura emanating from it that he could not resist.
Looking at this ever-expanding crack, the purple-clothed giant felt a deep panic. It was an unknown and indescribable fear. He had never encountered such a situation, and had never experienced anything like this. fear.
Driven by this fear, the purple-clothed giant turned around and was about to run away, because he felt a threat of death in the crack. In all this, he trusted his intuition, so he turned around and ran away.
But soon, he found that he couldn't move, because in mid-air, a tall and somewhat broken wall and stone pillars appeared from the cracks little by little.
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These walls and stone pillars seem to have existed for countless years. They are covered with moss and vines. It is obvious at a glance that they are relics that have experienced a long time.
Through the broken walls, you can see that the square is covered with countless skeletons and the rusty armor of dead soldiers. Those armors are covered with traces of swords and traces of time.
It seems as if a war has just happened here. It seems that countless creatures have disappeared here, leaving only these relics that quietly tell the story of history.
With the appearance of this dilapidated palace, it seemed as if all the space here had been frozen. Even though the giant in purple tried desperately to escape, he couldn't even lift his legs.
Realizing that he could not escape, the purple-clothed giant showed a trace of panic in his eyes. He watched more and more people coming out of the dilapidated palace. The dilapidated palace was supported by broken walls, and some of the exquisite works could still be seen on the broken stones. pattern.
Around this palace, broken stones and broken walls can be seen everywhere. Every stone and every piece of rubble is stained with blood, and some exquisite patterns can be seen everywhere.
Weapons stained with blood were scattered and incomplete on the ground, with blood stains on them that would never dry up.
The purple-clothed giant had no thoughts at this moment and could only watch all this happening blankly. The palace that emerged from the crack seemed to be filled with the aura of despair and death, and he felt as if he was being suppressed at the end of his bloodline.
At this moment, Zhan Jingyi was standing deep in a corner of the palace, on the steps filled with skeletons and armor.
He seemed to be aloof, looking at the purple-clothed giant in front of him indifferently, and then, using a standard procedure, a smile slowly appeared on his face.
"Do you want to continue fighting?"
A hint of coldness appeared in the depths of Zhan Jingyi's pupils, and his words seemed to be full of ferocity: "Die!"
As he shouted, the dilapidated palace in the sky seemed to appear again. In an instant, the bright moon in the sky seemed to be dimmed by the influence, and the world seemed to fall into darkness for a moment.
For a moment, the endless twisted mental power in the air seemed to riot. Zhan Jingyi stretched out his two hands, then faced the purple-clothed giant and the meat-like monster, and gently pulled them apart on both sides.
"Tsk..."
At this moment, Zhan Jingyi's movements seemed to be tearing apart an invisible piece of paper, and with his movements, the entire space seemed to be shattered, and the first ones to bear the brunt were the monsters.
Following his movements, those bald-headed and ferocious-faced monsters seemed like pencil writing on a piece of white paper. They were gently erased by Zhan Jingyi with an eraser and disappeared, as if they were swallowed up by the entire space.
At this moment, there was only fear in the purple-clothed giant's eyes, and his whole body was struggling desperately, but under such huge mental power, he could not move at all.
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"Then...what exactly is that?"
While Zhan Jingyi was thinking about how to deal with the purple giant and the flesh and blood monster, there was a tightly guarded temporary camp in the northeast of this town.
In a huge tent, many researchers in white coats were looking up at the images coming back from the surveillance cameras. Everyone was stunned.
In the surveillance screen, it was exactly what was happening in the town. Everyone was looking at the young man who stood in front of the flesh and blood monster and was not affected at all. Instead, he summoned a ruined palace.
They simply couldn't understand where this young man came from.
So many mutant humans researched by the Reincarnation Sect were actually wiped out by him in an instant?
Moreover, he was able to remain undefeated when facing Zi Zhan who had reached the third stage, and depending on the situation, Zi Zhan might even be torn into pieces by him.
Moreover, the most outrageous thing is that the meat-like monster is a lord-level mutant species that has entered the fourth stage that the Reincarnation Sect has spent decades creating.
Although it has not yet built a spiritual palace, its mental control power is also extraordinary. Just because it can control so many mutated humans, and can also use mental distortion, mental control and mental shock, we know that it is extraordinary.
But such an extraordinary fourth-stage great creature was actually driven to death by this young man...
"This is obviously just an ordinary mission to find experimental subjects..."
An old man with a gray beard at the scene shouted out loud: "Why did such a person suddenly appear? Why is there no information about this person in the reported information!"
"Who is he? Is he the magician of this town?"
"No, the way he uses his spiritual power doesn't look like the magician here. Then... who is he?"
"Moreover, how powerful is this ability to confront so many mutant humans, fourth-stage lord-level creatures, and a third-stage purple zombie?"
Everyone present could not describe the absurdity and incomprehension they saw at this time. In their perception, this was a feeling that directly caused their own three views to collapse.
"No matter who he is, we must not let him leave alive..."
The old man with a white beard suddenly rushed to the console and shouted in a low voice: "Intensify the energy input and get rid of him!! Even if it means self-destruction! We must not let him walk out alive."
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