The system is the king of the counterattack master

Han Xiaodong dared to say that, and he had a solid foundation in his heart. After all, he was from the same origin as Dongmenshe. Although his knowledge was far less profound than others, he learned all his skills from one place, and it was more than enough to fool an ordinary person.

He tapped a few times between the three silver needles on Little Bierhoff's body, and three rays of light immediately appeared between the three needles, connecting the three points together to form a triangular plane.

Han Xiaodong put his hand in the center of the triangle, lifted it lightly, and pulled up a three-dimensional pyramid. In the center of the tower, a solemn eye rolled a few times, and finally looked at Bierhoff Jr.

"No...impossible...this is impossible!"

Little Bierhoff looked at the eye that seemed to come from another world in shock, with a fearful expression on his face, and shouted loudly:

"Sorcery! This is sorcery!"

"Sorcery? You call it sorcery? I think you are really crazy."

Han Xiaodong shook his head, lightly tapped the top of the pyramid, and the pupil of that eye suddenly emitted a faint golden light, instantly creating an incomparably sacred feeling.

"It's impossible! Absolutely impossible. Get this thing away! Get it out! God will punish you!" Little Bierhoff screamed hysterically, trying to turn his head.

But his eyes couldn't move away from the gaze of that golden eye floating above his body, and he could only look at it helplessly.

Han Xiaodong sneered again in his heart.

God?If he really had the time to manage the world, he wouldn't let the scum in Dongmenshe be so arrogant to this day.

The scene Han Xiaodong is creating now is exactly what the Western world often calls the Eye of God.

The Eye of God is a religious symbol, which represents God's eye to monitor human beings. When someone mentions him, he will be associated with the Freemasonry, and because of this, many rumors about the Freemasonry have been derived.

Han Xiaodong is not at all interested in the veracity of those rumors, he only cares about what little Elhoff knows.

In fact, the eye he created was a magic circle taught to him by K, imitating the magic circle that Gao Kaner took him to that cave.

It's just that the carrier of this magic circle is the silver needles, and Gao Kan'er uses the stone arrays on the ground that look like astrology.

Although Bierhoff Jr. called the eye in front of him the Eye of God, Han Xiaodong knew that the image in front of him was just an image brought over by those who had been to another world. .

What it is called is not recorded in the literature over there, but its function and method of use are recorded, so this thing has nothing to do with God, and he naturally doesn't care about the so-called punishment of God.

"Come on, come on, tell me everything you know, it will be easier to say it." Han Xiaodong smiled and looked at Bierhoff Jr., his tone was as relaxed as a magic stick who was talking.

At this moment, Bierhoff Jr. was not so relaxed, he was desperately resisting the pressure from that golden eye.

I don't know why, ever since he was stared at by that eye, he felt an inexplicable sense of oppression, as if he was a plucked white chicken, and all the secrets were hidden under the gaze of that eye. hide away.

Not only that, that eye was still flipping through his memories, like a thug who broke into his house and roughly searched for everything in his house.

Countless memory fragments flooded into his mind in an instant. The memories that flashed before his eyes were both beautiful and painful. These memories seemed to have no connection, just like a fountain, gushing out in his mind.

If we had to look for a common feature, it would be that these memories were all out of his control, whether he liked it or not, accepted it or not, they were all dug out.

The constantly emerging memories not only evoked his memories, but also overwhelmed his brain, slowly depriving him of his ability to think.

"You... this... bastard... hurry... stop!" Because his thoughts were no longer coherent, the little Bierhoff also had difficulty speaking, and he couldn't even speak a complete sentence.

"Okay, as long as you tell me the location of the missile, I'll stop right away and remember what you know." Han Xiaodong still put forward the conditions calmly.

In fact, regarding the location of those missiles, he had already obtained the answer from the previous shadow-type mutant, and now he just wanted to confirm it from Bierhoff from the young Bierhoff, and teach this arrogant guy a lesson.

Therefore, Han Xiaodong does not intend to let this unlucky guy go right away. First, he can test out whether the shadow-type woman is lying; second, Bi Erhoff has a higher status. Perhaps, new information can be obtained from him. .

"By the way, I have to remind you that the pressure to reproduce memories is very high. If you delay for a long time, those memories will stick together, and finally your memories will become confused. To put it bluntly, you will become a lunatic. Think about it."

Han Xiaodong's threats are not exaggerated, which is why he is usually reluctant to use Xuelai skills from that world.Compared with the methods of extorting confessions by torture that directly cause pain, many skills in that world only look more civilized, but the potential harm they may cause is greater.

Take the current skill as an example, let alone a real overload, even if it stops now, it will cause certain psychological trauma to Bierhoff Jr.However, considering what this bastard has done before, Han Xiaodong no longer cares about these details.

Little Bierhoff stared at the ceiling, his head was shaking non-stop, and the veins on his neck burst out. It seemed that he was suffering a lot, but he refused to say a word no matter what. Character.

Unexpectedly, Bierhoff Jr. would act so tough under such circumstances, and Han Xiaodong couldn't help being speechless for a while.

Why bother, as long as you tell what you know, you can avoid this pain, he is not the creator of the world, why is he struggling so hard.

Although he didn't intend to stop, he couldn't help but praise Bierhoff for his toughness.

Just when he secretly admired him, K's voice suddenly came into his mind: "You mentally retarded, do you really want to make him an idiot?"

"But he won't say it." Han Xiaodong's expression and answer seemed helpless, but from the tone of his conversation with K, it was not difficult to hear that he didn't really mind turning this arrogant and stubborn guy into an idiot.