The strongest talent tree

Chapter 265
Feng Hao also knows how powerful the Divine Mind Mage is in level suppression, so he still has no idea.

There is no way, there is almost no other way to enhance the strength of spiritual consciousness. It can only be slowly accumulated through levels and [gene elements]. In addition, the growth qualification of his sensory root system has bottomed out, and inferior quality is inevitable.

Of course, Feng Hao also thought about resolving the battle quickly like Fang Jie, but the distance of [Sneak Attack] is limited. If he wants to get close to Yan Ziqing in the first time, he needs at least four stealth attacks. During this period, Yan Zi Qing is enough to activate the secret method of spiritual thoughts.

As for using [Shadow Escape] to stealth and sneak attack, Feng Hao didn't even think about it. Just kidding, in front of a spiritual magician with high spiritual consciousness and high spiritual consciousness strength, stealth is useless at all, even the real secret method of invisibility is useless.

Although Feng Hao's breath concentration attribute is very high after turning on [Black Eye], spiritual consciousness and spiritual consciousness strength are two attributes that complement each other. When the spiritual consciousness intensity reaches a certain level, the spiritual consciousness' detection ability will also be increased.

Therefore, even if [Shadow Escape] can ignore 500 points of divine consciousness, it cannot stop Yan Ziqing's divine consciousness detection.

As for [Hidden Root System] Baiji's hidden ability doubled after evolution, it is more of a hidden effect on the five senses, not a weakening of the detection of divine consciousness. Only the breath gathering attribute is the genetic ability that truly resists the detection of divine consciousness.

"Feng Hao, right?" Yan Zi's green eyes were playful: "Meeting me will be your greatest sorrow."

"Really?" Feng Hao frowned and snorted.

Yan Ziqing continued to mock: "Haha, to be honest, it is really amazing to be able to maintain a winning streak with level 39 strength. This makes me very interested in your secrets. Of course, if you don't want to tell me, I don't mind. A peek into your memory.”

"Prying into memories?" Feng Hao was startled, his heart beating wildly. He never expected that a spiritual magician could spy on other people's memories.

This is a bit difficult to handle. Just kidding, each of my secrets is worse than the last. If I really want to expose them, how can I still do it?
"What? Are you scared?" Yan Ziqing said with a provocative look on his face: "If you are scared, you can just admit defeat."

Feng Hao couldn't help but ponder. To be honest, he really had the urge to admit defeat, but the pride that belonged to the [Crazy God] told him not to admit defeat.

But Yan Ziqing's ability to peek into memories really gave him a headache, and he was not sure about this game.

"Meow Dan, this is the first time I've been threatened like this." Feng Hao gritted his teeth inwardly, looking at Yan Ziqing's twitching expression, his anger instantly overwhelmed his reason, "Grandma, why do you care? At worst, I'll find a chance to kill him. "

Thinking of this, Feng Hao no longer hesitated and proudly took out his double daggers.

In a head-to-head duel in the ring, he really had no confidence, but in a life-and-death battle, he had a hundred ways to make him burp.

If this kid can really pry into his memory, then after the game is over, he can only send him to see the Lord of Hell.

On Yan Ziqing's side, when he saw Feng Hao taking out a dagger, he looked slightly surprised: "Haha, you are quite courageous. You are worthy of being a member of the Temple of Thieves."

"Stop talking nonsense, let me see the real deal!" Feng Hao stopped talking nonsense and signaled the referee to start.

The elder referee glanced at Feng Hao meaningfully and announced loudly to the countless spectators: "The game begins!"

The next moment, the battle is about to break out.

Feng Hao immediately activated the [Shadow Attack] to attack, and Yan Ziqing also activated the secret technique of spiritual consciousness immediately. Layers of strange fluctuations of spiritual consciousness surged out with his eyes, giving people a sense of helplessness. The fear of words.

Facts have proved that Feng Hao's previous analysis was correct. [Shadow Attack] was not enough to get close before Yan Ziqing cast the spell. When he cast the third stage of [Shadow Attack], his consciousness was in a trance and he stood frozen on the spot.

"You don't overestimate your capabilities." Yan Ziqing smiled contemptuously, and the huge spiritual consciousness poured into Feng Hao's sea of ​​consciousness crazily, "Haha, let me see the secrets in your memory!"

At the same time, the audience was already screaming in surprise, and everyone was speculating on whether Feng Hao could resist the confusion of the secret method of spiritual consciousness.

The three of them, Lu Linfei, were even more nervous, especially when Xiaoxue, a girl, hugged Ming Xinyan's arm tightly and asked, "Sister Xinyan, do you think Brother Feng can get rid of the illusion?" "Hard." Ming Xinyan Sighing with a wry smile, "Feng Hao's spiritual consciousness is too weak, and he is likely to be controlled until death."

"What should we do?" Ting Xiaoxue said in a panic.

"Now we can only hope that Feng Hao has other back-ups." Ming Xinyan smiled bitterly and shook her head: "But I really can't think of any back-ups that can enhance the strength of the consciousness."

Lu Linfei said with a solemn expression: "So, Brother Feng is very likely to lose?"

"Hey, keep reading. Maybe Feng Hao has some special tricks." Ming Xinyan secretly hoped.

On the ring, Feng Hao closed his eyes tightly and looked anxious. Although it was a battle without smoke, it made people nervous.

On Fang Jie's side, he was also paying attention to Feng Hao's game. When he saw Feng Hao being bewildered by the illusion, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

The younger brother next to him immediately flattered him: "Congratulations, boss, as long as Feng Hao loses this game, boss will basically lock in the points championship!"

"Don't get too happy yet, the game isn't over yet." Fang Jie said seriously, but in fact he was already happy.

The younger brother continued with a smile and said, "Don't be nervous, boss. I think there is no suspense in this game. Feng Hao's level is already low, and his spiritual consciousness is pitifully weak. He can't get rid of Yan Ziqing's control at all."

"That's true." Fang Jie smiled to himself.

"Anyway, if this momentum continues, the position of fifth thief will definitely belong to the boss."

Fang Jie said angrily: "It's too early to say this. The battle for thieves in a year's time will be the key. Those three thieves are not ordinary characters. One is more powerful than the other. Even if I have the divine weapon in hand, I can't What a sure thing."

"Well, are those three really that powerful?" the younger brother asked curiously.

"Not only are they powerful, they are simply terrifyingly powerful." Fang Jie said with a solemn expression, "You know, the traitor seeds are all geniuses carefully selected from a young age and receiving special training in the main hall."

……

The duel in the ring continued, and Feng Hao's vitality passed away unknowingly, with only more than 80 points left in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Feng Hao only felt that he had returned to the time when the end of the earth erupted. Countless terrifying alien monsters fell from the sky and destroyed familiar buildings wantonly. Relatives and friends fell in a pool of blood one by one, and pain and despair shrouded his heart.

Suddenly, a stinging pain from his soul woke him up. In the sea, he saw light golden spiritual tentacles surrounding the gene tree. Yan Ziqing's evil smile came from a trance: "Relax your body and mind, let me wipe it." Destroy your painful memories~!"

Yan Ziqing's voice seemed to have a kind of magic power, and Feng Hao's briefly awake consciousness became confused.

However, just when Yan Ziqing's spiritual tentacles were about to wrap around the gene tree, a monstrous force exploded from Feng Hao's gene tree. Then, a huge black shadow appeared above the gene tree, and his left eye was as dark as The abyss, with his right eye as blue as the sea, is exactly the black shadow that appeared when Feng Hao first awakened his bloodline.

The moment the black shadow appeared, Yan Ziqing's spiritual tentacles disappeared in an instant.

Yan Ziqing didn't even have time to react, she let out a scream, and fell on her back on the ring...

(End of this chapter)