The National Male God is Ruthless and Strong: Lord Qin, I Spoil You!

Mental strength, deprivation.

This is Yuan Jing's trump card against Yan Tao.

A tiger has lost its claws and fangs. No matter how powerful it is, it is nothing more than a cat.

Yan Tao was trapped in chains.

A dark light shrouded his body, reflecting a little bit of darkness on the young man's white clothes.

Furthermore, Yan Tao's handsome and voluptuous face was reflected in a dark color.

Her pace was getting slower and slower.

The spiritual power in the body is draining at an unprecedented speed.

It felt like countless needles were stabbing her at her temples.

The pain was almost driving me crazy.

Yan Tao's brows were as sharp as frost and snow in winter.

She suddenly stood still, no longer hiding, and stood there coldly.

Let the countless chains wave around her, slowly approaching, and then approaching.

Yan Tao's charming and narrow peach blossom eyes were full of calmness and coldness, and they fell lightly on the face of the man in black opposite.

Eyes facing each other.

The man in black felt a chill in his heart for no reason.

There was even a chill under my feet.

He seemed to be looking into the eyes of a pair of ancient ferocious beasts that had been truly angered.

The young man's eyes were clear and cold, without any emotion.

But it's so cold that it makes people scared and panicked.

The man in black was inexplicably panicked.

Immediately shouted: "Lock him up!"

The fifteen people around heard the words and immediately acted according to the instructions.

16 black chains, one after another.

All locked on the young man.

That bracelet is too wide and thick.

16 chains almost completely wrapped Yan Tao's entire body.

Yan Tao stood there, but his body was trembling involuntarily.

In his mind, the pain of having his spiritual power ripped away from him made people almost go crazy.

Beads of sweat like soybeans fell from Yan Tao's forehead, hitting the cold black chain.

It just hurts again.

There was no trace of pain on Yan Tao's handsome face, but his face became increasingly pale.

She crossed her hands over the black chains and slowly raised them from the gap.

The slender fingers continued to form seals, layer after layer, one after another.

Those white fingers almost left a series of afterimages in the air, as fast as lightning, which made people dizzy.

In front of Yan Tao, the light golden light became more and more dazzling.

She was locked in 16 chains, her eyes lowered slightly, and she didn't look at anyone again.

Only two hands can still move.

Only two hands continued to form virtual seals in mid-air.

Her thin lips moved slightly, and a string of chanting sounds came out of her mouth that were incomprehensible to others.

Invisible wind rose from the soles of her feet.

The fierce wind blew around him, blowing the young man's black hair into messy and wild directions.

And in the strong wind, those eyebrows and eyes became sharper and colder.

In the empty and messy main control room, the 16 people who had trapped Yan Tao had not completely dissipated the joy in their hearts when they felt an extremely powerful wind suddenly burst out from the opposite side.

The strong wind almost made them unable to open their eyes.

Yuan Jing stood in the corner and raised his arms to block the strong wind blowing towards him.

Just now, Fake Yan Tao, who had been sitting in the corner as a spectator, also raised his eyes in surprise.

How can it be?

Yan Tao's spirit has been completely suppressed.

He could tell.

So, how could she unleash such powerful mental power at this moment?

Moreover, in the process of mental power deprivation, the more mental power is released, the faster the deprivation will be.

People will only become more miserable.