Chapter 122
Five swords of trickery flew around the entire office, and the yang attribute energy erupting from Wu Xian's body became more and more intense, even Long Zhen felt his heart palpitations.

"Wu Xian, how strong are you now, kid?" Long Zhen had cold sweat streaming down his forehead. He knew in his heart that he was not weak now, but Wu Xian's goal at this moment was not aimed at him at all. Aiming at the spirit body of the alien beast in Juan's body.

But these released energy, just the edge fluctuations, have already made my heart tremble. According to experience, these energy fluctuations can actually kill me?
Just kidding!
Long Zhen glanced at Wu Xian from the corner of his eye. In his subconscious, he was telling him to stay away from this mysterious "ferocious beast", for fear that Wu Xian would suddenly rise up and hurt him, even if Wu Xian had not hurt him now. Meaning, but who knows if Wu Xian's powerful strength will affect him when dealing with this so-called alien beast's spiritual body.

Now it is more than four days before the next natural disaster simulation. If Wu Xian accidentally affects himself and hurts his foundation when dealing with the alien beast spirit in Juan, even Wu Xian will consume some reward points as compensation , but his declining strength is irreparable.

"Long Zhen, Wu Xian has a problem, while his attention is on me now, kill him quickly!"

Another sound transmission reverberated into Long Zhen's ears. This time it was not Wu Xian's voice. Wu Xian was still concentrating on probing out his spiritual power to find out how well the alien beast's spiritual body could control Juan. Time to play with your own sound transmission, not to mention, who have you ever seen who asked others to help him kill him! ?

Long Zhen rolled his eyes, and his gaze was fixed in front of Juan. Now Juan was firmly controlled by Wu Xian's magic hand on the seat, unable to move, and the divine light was scattered, showing hopelessness. Lovely eyes are staring at him.

"What did he say?"

Wu Xian's cold and stern voice came. This time, Wu Xian did not use any sound transmission. The sound transmission was used to prevent the staff of other secret organizations from knowing and causing chaos. Now this office is surrounded by his five swords of trickery. Not to mention the sound, even the energy can't escape, Wu Xian naturally won't use the sound transmission anymore, and the sound transmission also consumes energy!

However, Wu Xian's spiritual power protruded out and had already wrapped Juan's whole body. He carefully probed the alien beast spirit body lurking in his brain and dominated the body, and transmitted the sound to Long Zhen under Wu Xian's nose. Yin can't see it?It's just that I'm afraid that if I forcibly break this sound transmission, it will hurt Juan's brain, otherwise the spirit body of this strange beast would have been manipulated by Wu Xian long ago.

Juan is just an ordinary person now, and his mental strength may be higher than that of ordinary people, but he will definitely not be able to resist Wu Xian's full blow. Once his brain is injured, Juan will not even have the last advantage-superior intelligence. No, that Juan is a bit too miserable
"Long Zhen, I hope you can be smarter. You should be able to tell who has a problem right now."

Long Zhen looked at Wu Xian's cold back and couldn't help but shudder. He was not stupid. He could tell who had the problem at a glance. Huan was just an ordinary person. How could he use the technique of mental sound transmission? ?Even I don’t know this technique now!
But at the same time, Wu Xian's whole body is exuding a cold and severe chill. This kind of chill is not a physical chill, but a spiritual one. Just Wu Xian's stare made Long Zhen feel a bone-piercing chill. The cold poured into his body, as if he would be killed by Wu Xian at any time.

"Boy Wu Xian, you used to call me Brother Long, but now your wings are stiff."

"To shut up!"

Wu Xian whispered impatiently, frowning: "I'm busy, I don't have time to joke with you, it's not easy to detect and peel off the spirit body of alien beasts parasitic in human body, Juan has extraordinary intelligence, brain structure and Ordinary people are a little different, and I’m now looking for an entry point.”

Long Zhen's joke was interrupted by Wu Xian in a low voice, and the corners of Long Zhen's eyes twitched. As for being so serious, I just wanted to make a few jokes to ease the embarrassment. I'm nervous, don't you want to relax? The point is, I'm also very nervous!

Long Zhen panted slightly. He suddenly felt that both Wu Xian and Ju An had accidents. Juan was controlled by the spirit body of the alien beast, while Wu Xian was controlled by the alien beast in the previous natural disaster simulation of the Sea of ​​Plants Frenzy. Transformed into a plant to be parasitic, now there are two kinds of alien beasts, one is a plant alien beast, the other is an animal alien beast. The two alien beasts have sensed each other and sensed the threat, so they want to destroy each other in the cradle of growth in advance.

However, Wu Xian, who is parasitized by plants and animals, is the owner of the natural disaster simulator. Was wiped out, and the spirit body of the strange beast didn't want to die just like that, so that's why you fooled me and asked me to sneak attack and kill Wu Xian?

"Snapped!"

The sword of deceit that was spinning rapidly at the side suddenly appeared in front of Long Zhen at some point, and slapped Long Zhen hard on the forehead.

"Wu Xian?" Long Zhen looked at the sword of trickery hovering in front of him, and was horrified. Could it be that he was right, the "plant spirit body" discovered the memory in Wu Xian's mind, and now he wants to control the sword of trickery To kill yourself?
"Kill a ghost!"

Wu Xian looked at Long Zhen angrily: "Did you know? My mental value is 330, which is many times stronger than the two of you?"

Long Zhen nodded dully, he had sensed it long ago, Wu Xian's current strength is extremely strong, and his mental strength is even more unfathomable.

Wu Xian looked at Long Zhen with the eyes of an idiot: "Let me tell you one more thing, I exchanged a skill before, called the skill of telepathy, so everything you think in your heart now comes to my mind one by one!"

Wu Xian gritted his teeth with hatred, not only Long Zhen's, but now this alien spirit body in Juan's body is also thinking about how to torture himself, the key point is that he can't control it at all!
Enduring the wild guesses of the two idiots, and helping Juan get rid of the spirit body of this strange beast without injury, Wu Xian wished he could take the sword of trickery and kill him on the spot one by one.

"Ah? Haha, well, I'm a little nervous, don't worry, you're busy with your work."

Long Zhen smiled awkwardly, and immediately blanked his head. He must not let Wu Xian guess what he meant again. Hey, no, can he take this opportunity to ask Wu Xian for some old debts?

Wu Xian, Wu Xian, return my sports car, I don’t want a convertible sports car, Wu Xian, Wu Xian, let go of my son, my son is almost becoming your parents’ nanny.
"boom!"

The sword of deceit sent Long Zhen flying, Wu Xian curled his lips, what's the matter with me?
I don't believe that you, a business tycoon, can't afford a convertible sports car. Also, is your son a nanny?That's exercise!

I'm helping you take care of your son, okay?
(End of this chapter)

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