After saying so much to it, Tang Feng is not just that he is full and likes to say these nonsense, but has begun a formal spiritual confrontation.

This mother body seems to be unable to move and does not seem to have super physical attack methods, but its mental control ability and spiritual power are extremely powerful.

This explains why the superhumans it releases are all strong in physical form but not good at any spiritual system magic, because it needs to remotely control these superhumans with this kind of mental power.

It doesn't matter if I have no hands or feet, I can remotely control those children with long hands and feet.

Its spiritual power is quite terrifying, and Tang Feng feels it is very difficult to deal with it. It is enough to prove that its spiritual value must be far superior to Tang Feng.

Relying on Tang Feng's brain and soul, the prison world is guarding, and the fundamental consciousness will not be affected by it.

"How many souls have you swallowed over countless years? That spiritual power is so perverted?"

Tang Feng fought against this kind of spiritual impact, holding the killing stick in his hand, and walked forward step by step: "Is this your fundamental purpose of using war to devour life?"

Tang Feng could even think of a possibility: this Earth plane has grown to the point where it can be harvested. It has gradually reclaimed those superhuman children with pure thoughts, only need to control certain humans in the heart, launch the Third World War, and have a world-destroying nuclear war...

The souls of billions of earthlings are all its own.

But for some reason, the whole plan went wrong. Hancock and Mary, the male and female, had something to do, and they were confused and got rid of its spiritual control. In time, it happened to be before and after the Earthlings developed nuclear weapons.

The last two children were disobedient.

It could only try every means to influence Hancock, looking for Mary everywhere in a daze, and of course it also had to make every effort to speed up their weakness and death.

It is precisely because of this that Hancock did so many brainless things like a fool.

Hancock didn't know the reason at all, but he couldn't stand the halo of the protagonist. He could always get rid of the crisis in a confused way...

Maybe that's it.

Of course, this is just a casual thought. Tang Feng is not interested in digging deeper things. After all, he can only stay in this world for a year. Knowing that too much is purely a matter of finding trouble, which will only make him sentimental for the future destiny of this mission world.

Buzz buzz buzz buzz...

As he gradually approached, Tang Feng's head buzzed, as if ten thousand flies were swatting their wings and drilling in.

Spiritual resistance, spiritual interference, spiritual control, spiritual temptation, spiritual illusion...

In order to save himself, the mother used all the spiritual skills it was proficient in, and even a sacred and noble goddess image emerged in Tang Feng's mind.

That's why Tang Feng had just said "Chasing a Sex".

"It's a pity that you can't find out my true heart, and you don't know what kind of thing I like."

Tang Feng did not hesitate to give advice and help him pinch his people: "The size of his chest is enough, but the distance between the left and right is too large, so you should squeeze it in... The chassis of the hips is enough, and you need to be more perky..."

Fortunately, the mother's ideology is different from that of normal women. Otherwise, just this joke can make it lose control of its emotions and become furious.

At the same time, the mother is also trying her best to control Hancock, hoping to make things right and let the child stand up and protect his mother.

"No, I can't..."

Hancock lay on the ground, shook his head hard, and tried his best to resist, like a head of erha who was dragged to a pet hospital for vaccination.

Just now, the moment Tang Feng pressed his head, he instilled his own guesses: the nuclear war destroyed the world, and countless people were destroyed, turning into wisps of soul energy, and being greedily sucked by the sacred and great mother...

Mary once said that Hancock should be the most loving and special among them.

This means that the abnormal situations that the mother's least wishes to see may come from him.

At this moment, Hancock was fighting against the commands and summons of the Mother God with the greatest reason. He could neither fight with Tang Feng nor return to commit suicide, because he could not accept the destruction of billions of Earthlings because of his own compromise.

"Brother, don't be so negative, you should cheer me on."

Tang Feng looked difficult, as if he was struggling with a level 10 typhoon. He leaned forward and walked step by step toward the silver cocoon: "I'm here, I'm going to get up, I'm going to stab it in... Damn, it's still a little bit."

Confrontation at the spiritual level is equivalent to the self-consciousness of the mother and Tang Feng fighting for control of the body. In this case, even without external physical resistance, raising the arm is very difficult.

Fortunately, our stick can be infinitely larger and longer. Tang Feng doesn’t need to raise his arms. As long as the big stick in his hand is aimed at the big calluses, he can poke his head and extend it forward bit by bit.

Meet it!

Bang!

Hancock lay down and his head hit the cold and hard floor.

Tang Feng laughed silently: I didn’t poke you again, why are you excited?

In fact, the mother asked Hancock for help with the greatest strength. After the struggle, she exceeded Hancock's tolerance limit. The strong Superman brother was interrupted and he fell into a coma directly.

Of course, it may have been intentional by him.

I can't stand it anymore, so I'll make myself faint.

Puchi!

The front end of the mace, the thickest spike, felt extremely tough resistance the previous second, but it was a special magic, and contained the destructive power indoctrinated in the prison in advance. The next second it exploded and released.

The shell of the cocoon was like a layer of pierced membrane, and Tang Feng could even hear a scream from his mother at the spiritual level.

"Sorry, it's a bit rude."

Tang Feng grinned, and was dizzy and uncomfortable by this screaming mental impact.

Huh...

The slender rod head of the mace squeezed in. It is now in a slender form just to facilitate breakthroughs.

After entering, you can swell your life, and just now, a layer of biochemical toxin was applied again in prison.

I don’t know if the weak toxin can work on the mother, but at least it will have a little lubricating effect.

The shell of the cocoon is unknown what kind of magical substance it can isolate the penetration of divine thoughts, so at this moment, Tang Feng can confirm that there is a large sticky ball of flesh and blood inside.

Are the 28 superhumans in front of them coming back after death and fusing together?

It is hard to imagine that all thirty supermans will return, and together with the guardian number Zero, the mother's body will be restored to complete and will be so powerful and terrifying when it breaks out of the cocoon.

Gather the physical strength of thirty-one superhumans and the spiritual power nourished by countless souls...

Tang Feng couldn't even imagine how powerful this guy could be, probably no less than that of the great sage of the demon clan, Mo Yuan.
Chapter completed!