"Unless someone else comes to help you... use specific skills or items to remove the effect, otherwise... the recipient himself is powerless." Feng Bujue interrupted the other person and said directly, "Yes, usually

The truth is, with the nervous system in chaos, even if I have items in my bag that can dispel the effect, I can't take it out... As for fighting, that's even more impossible."

When they were saying these words, Didiwei, who was lying on the sand and dying, was still cursing and cursing something, while on the other side, Tu Aotian had almost cleaned up the group of miscellaneous soldiers...

So far, the situation of this battle has been completely reversed, and it has become a two-on-one situation between Feng Bujue and Tu Aotian.

"I can tell from your words that you have personally experienced the effect." Feng Bujue paused for a few seconds, then attacked Sanyu and said, "So I can try to explain it to you..."

By then, he had put away the kitchen knife in his hand, crossed his arms and said, "Well... it's actually not difficult to defeat this trick, you just need to 'get used to it'."

"Adapt?" Sanyu Qiangqiang was very puzzled by this, "Adapt to what?"

"Get used to the state of insanity." Feng Bujue spread his hands and said with a smile.

For some reason, everyone who saw this scene in front of the camera felt that the words coming out of his mouth... were inexplicably convincing.

"The effect of this trick is nothing more than to disrupt the instructions sent by the brain to the body, and then mismatch them." Feng Bujue added, "For example... you want to move the thumb of your right hand, but you blink your left eye.

You want to lift your right foot, but your left hand raises the middle finger; and so on... Although the system of this set of measures is random every time, there is only one set of rules for the duration of a skill. As long as you master this set

By following the rules and converting your thinking into corresponding patterns, you can adapt to and use your body again..." He licked his lips, "To put it more bluntly...it took me about four seconds to adapt.'

If you want to move your right hand, you blink your left eye, and if you want to raise your right foot, you raise your middle finger."

"Are you kidding..." Sanyu didn't believe this, "Do you think you are a god?"

9999 viewers didn’t believe this either…

And those who know Feng Bujue's abilities, as well as those front-line masters who have fought against him, all understand... what this guy says is true.

"Haha... Speaking of gods..." At this time, Feng Bujue suddenly changed the subject and said with a smile, "You should also know about the 'Blood Corpse God', right?"

"Hmph..." Sanyu snorted coldly, "You want to summon a monster to seal the victory, right?"

"No, no, no..." Feng Bujue shook his head and glanced at Didiwei lying on the ground, "If my calculation is correct...at this moment, my teammates will probably have arrived at your long-haired fortress and will

The Blood Corpse God has been summoned..." He looked up and sighed, "I think...he can have a big meal this time..." r1152
Chapter completed!