into the sheath

"I don't need it."

When he said this, Tang Heng's expression was still arrogant, but he couldn't help but relax a little according to the other party's words.He gradually let go of the tense strength, and even his breathing became much easier.

"Good boy, you are doing well." The guide said softly, "Try to accept the pain, and then, give me your hand. I can help you."

The cold voice that belonged exclusively to the guide rang out, as if someone was whispering in the ear, but for a while it covered the roaring noise in the ear.

Tang Heng looked at Jiang Feng's outstretched hand.

The shape of the hand is beautiful, with slender phalanges, prominent knuckles, neatly trimmed nails, thin and tough muscles covered by slightly fair skin.

Tang Heng lowered his eyes, watching the intertwined light and shadow on his hand under the light, he stretched out his hand in a daze...

The captain of the guard looked at the two people in his field of vision and held his breath.

He knew that the guide gave the sentry a mental hint, and as long as the sentry held that hand, he would temporarily control the maniac-haired beast.

Looking at the two hands that were close to each other, the captain of the guard swallowed.

"Heh, do you think I will believe this trick?"

In the blink of an eye, just as the hands were about to clasp, a very soft question escaped.

The guide's eyes froze, and he closed his palms and was about to grab that hand, but he saw that the hand that was stretched out to him twisted to the side, and instead grabbed his wrist.

Tang Heng quickly took a step forward, stretched out his hand and twisted that arm, and at the same time strangled his thick arm towards the guide's neck, firmly clamping him in his arms.

The five senses expanded to the extreme dutifully reflected everything the Sentinel felt.The warmth under the arm, the touch of the skin, and the pulsation of the blood wading through the blood vessels...

All this made Tang Heng feel that his blood, which had finally cooled down a little, boiled again.

He clung to the guide's ear, gritted his teeth, and said, "This is what you call 'gang'? Don't you think it's ridiculous to repeat the same trick?"

Tang Heng's eyes were red enough to bleed, the veins on his arms were stretched, and his body heaved violently with his breathing.

Glancing at him from the corner of his eye, he roared violently, "Don't f*cking move around! Put down your weapon!"

With the sentinel in a state of madness, no one doubted that if he disobeyed him, the sentinel would really wring the head of the person in his arms.

Someone's finger was quietly on the trigger, but at this moment, accompanied by a roar of a tiger, a big tiger that appeared from nowhere roared and jumped out, landing beside Tang Heng.

It was Tang Heng's Quantum Beast, a two-meter-long Bengal tiger.Its fur was disheveled at this moment, and its pupils were drawn into thin lines. It didn't have the usual majesty at all, but it was another kind of frightening deterrent.

Dumb leaned down| body, bared a mouthful of sharp teeth, growled lowly, ready to tear the intruder to pieces.

Tang Heng's voice was extremely cold, and his face was also fierce, "I said, don't move."

Now, no one dared to act rashly.

"very good."

Tang Heng smiled mockingly, his eyes wandered around, and finally fell on the pinnae of the person in his arms.His eyes darkened, but he finally suppressed the urge to bite.

Tang Heng lowered his head and whispered in the guide's ear: "Let me go, or die, choose one."

"Let go." The guide said, his voice was still so calm that there were no ups and downs.

"Oh, I'm afraid you don't know your current situation."

"I said, let go."

The guide's voice was also cold, but it was different from Tang Heng's coldness, it was more like an ice spring on a towering snow mountain.

Tang Heng's expression froze, and then he smiled, "What the hell..."

Before he finished speaking, he immediately noticed something strange——

He couldn't move.

To be precise, it's not that I can't move, but that I have lost control of my body.

In an instant, Tang Heng felt a trance, and then watched his arms stretch out, letting go of the control of the guide.At the same time, there is still a force that cannot be ignored oppressing the nerves, like a sharp long sword, hanging in the air.

Tang Heng tried his best to resist, but it didn't work at all. Instead, it made the long sword come closer and aggravated the pain all over his body.

This is an experience he has never had before, as if he has become a marionette in the other party's hands, being held in the palm of his hand.

Tang Heng had heard that some guides with outstanding abilities could control the sentry's senses and even their actions through empathy, but it was just heard.

But now that he tried it himself, he felt that it was extremely uncomfortable.

The shackles were no longer there, and the guide walked forward lightly.

Tang Heng, who was still suppressed and unable to move, widened his eyes, "You fucking let me go!"

The growl full of anger received no response.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the big tiger on the side roared and was about to attack this place, but saw its figure leaping in the air for a flash, and then suddenly disappeared into the air.

And after the guide was completely released, that force still did not disappear.Tang Heng knelt down on the ground uncontrollably, as if someone was pinching the back of his neck, his side face pressed to the ground.Tang Heng's lips parted, and he pieced together a few words with extremely broken syllables: "You... called..."

what's your name?

Unfinished words are completely sealed under compulsion.

At this time, the guide who was walking forward paused and looked back at Tang Heng.

But only at a glance.

Only then did Tang Heng realize that the guide's eyes were pure black, like a deep pool.The expression in those eyes is ridicule, contempt, and there is a deeper meaning that people can't understand...