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Chapter 64 Spiritual power manifests in crisis, please comment

Chapter 64: Mental power takes form in times of crisis (Second update coming, please comment and vote

Author: Ding Peilan

Chapter 64: Mental power takes form in times of crisis (Second update coming, please comment and vote

[The titanium-scaled python stopped moving, and the anchor also disappeared.]

As the smoke and dust dissipated, the barrage attention in the live broadcast room once again turned to the anchor.

[What is the state of the titanium-scaled python? Can anyone come out and do some research? 】

The Sixth Young Master: [The anchor is still alive, but is entangled by the death coil of the titanium-scaled python. If there is no accident, the anchor is really going to die.]

In the mansion on the third-level planet, Qin Heng looked at the titanium-scaled pythons entangled tightly, with a flash of hope in his eyes.

He murmured: "How are you going to break the situation this time? I'm really looking forward to it."

If that girl can't break this game, then there's no need for him to pay attention to this entertainment company anymore.

Well, this company has been renamed Liu Shao Entertainment.

The name Zhen Mei disappeared as early as last night.

The audience in the live broadcast room has not noticed this yet, but Qin Heng has already received the news.

Liu Shao Entertainment, Death Live Room No. 3328539.

Because it was reported that the anchor was suddenly in danger, many people came in all of a sudden.

These are the ones who most like to watch death anchors live broadcast various ways of death, so they all left after seeing Tu Youyou alive and well.

Now that they received the news and finally saw that this anchor was unlucky, they all ran back.

Barrage has also become much more complicated:

[Where is it, is the anchor dead? How did she die? What killed her? 】

[I heard that this anchor is finally going to die, is it true? Come and witness it.]

[Wow, I’m finally going to die, let me tell you, no death anchor can really survive to realize the dream of being a football player.]

[Quick, quick, quick, the anchor who allowed me, Kangkang, to survive for half a month, how will he die this time? 】

[Hahaha...I just said that she would take the pill sooner or later, but you still don’t believe it.]

Other viewers in the live broadcast room: "..." Where does this stupid criticism come from?

Forget it, the most important thing is to cheer for the host, and I'm too lazy to argue with a bunch of hopeless guys.

Qin Heng looked at the barrages that suddenly appeared in the live broadcast room, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

Is this the audience created by that company?

Mudd, no one blocked them when they posted such negative comments. I was blocked when I posted the truth.

Humph, we need to clean up the internal staff.

To be honest, Tu Youyou only knew that the Tu family, scumbag father and stepmother wanted to die.

She had no idea that so many people on the Star Network who had nothing to do with her were also looking forward to her early death.

At this moment, she took out the contents of the storage button to barely protect herself, and pressed her fingers hard and quickly on several acupuncture points that could detoxify.

During this period, the titanium-scaled python's winding power became stronger and stronger.

While treating herself, she squinted her eyes and thought: "It would be great if we could find the location of the other person's heart (the legendary seven inches)."

Unexpectedly, as soon as she came up with this idea, her eyes, which had been so tightly entangled, suddenly lit up. Soon, powerful mental power penetrated through the mutated python's body.

she……

I actually saw a dark heart, and it was beating very frequently.

Tu Youyou: "..." Is this really the heart of that python?

No matter what, try to find a way to hurt this heart.

It would be best to pierce the heart with a steel nail.

As soon as her thought came to her mind, something like a steel nail really appeared in her 'sight', but it was not a real thing, but an illusion.

Prick it.

She instinctively gave instructions to the illusory nail, and saw it disappear with a swish.

The dark heart, which was still beating rhythmically, gradually stopped beating as the nails disappeared and a stream of black liquid popped out.
Chapter completed!
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