The supreme master of the female president

Chapter 371 Spiritual Storm
In the middle of the night, the Chaoyang Group fell into silence, and at this moment, a looming figure appeared in the company of the Chaoyang Group.

"The archive room? It should be here!" the figure muttered to himself, and then walked towards the archive room.

With a beep, the door of the file room opened, and the figure put down the president card in his hand and walked in.

"One, two, three...here it is!" The figure moved the third filing cabinet, and suddenly the light in the filing room flickered on, and only a few clicks were heard, and the doors and windows of the filing room were all sealed.

The figure trembled, and a look of surprise appeared on his face: "I didn't expect that I would be tricked!"

"Yeah, you've been tricked!" Ling Feng's voice came from behind the man: "If you don't give you some sweetness, how can you, a bug that hides behind, show up?"

"Who are you? Why do you use mental power to control Yun Hanrui!" Ling Feng's voice was full of killing intent!
This man is an illusionist. He turned his head and looked at Ling Feng: "You should be the one who set up a mental barrier in Yun Hanrui's mind, right? I didn't expect you to have such a high attainment at a young age. I really underestimated you!"

"What's the relationship between you and Mirxi!" Ling Feng stood up, looked at the illusionist coldly and said, "Based on your mental strength, are you an illusionist or a demon?"

Both the illusionist and the magician are masters with extremely powerful spiritual power in the underground world. It is said that they are still a couple. As for who is male and who is female, it is not very clear!
"You actually guessed my identity. It's not simple. It seems that you are also a not simple existence in the underground world!" The middle-aged man smiled faintly: "I am an illusionist, how about you? I think you are not an unknown person." senior?"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Ling Feng's mouth: "Want to know my name? I'll tell you when I send you to God, go to hell!"

Speaking of Ling Feng's punch, the air in the file room seemed to freeze, pressing towards the illusionist!

"Air force field!" the illusionist said in surprise, a powerful mental wave spread out from his mind, instantly enveloping Ling Feng.

The illusionist smiled slightly: "You are indeed very strong, and you have already stepped into the realm of S-level, but don't you know that you must never face a master whose mental strength has reached S-level?"

Ling Feng only felt that in a flash, he actually appeared on a vast sea, with a small boat under his feet, which seemed to capsize in the turbulent waves.

"Psychic illusion?" Ling Feng frowned. He really had never fought a spiritual battle with a spiritual master before, because almost no spiritual master could hypnotize or make himself fall into illusion!

Because the evil spirit on Ling Feng's body is enough to tear up any illusion!
But this time is different, the illusionist can be regarded as the most powerful master of spiritual power in the entire world, as long as he wants, he can even pull an army into the spiritual world he created!
It is said that on the battlefield in the Middle East, the illusionist alone enveloped more than [-] troops with mental power. After the mental storm, those people all became demented. After that, the illusionist became famous in the first battle and became the strongest in the underground world. By!
Boom!Ling Feng looked at the gloomy sky in the distance, with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, followed by squalls and showers!
The originally turbulent sea became even more furious now, as if an ancient giant beast was shouting.

Wind, rain, thunder and lightning, every attack caused great psychological pressure on Ling Feng!

Because this is no longer a simple illusion. If Ling Feng can't persist in this sea, he will be like those 10,000+ soldiers, and his spiritual world will be swept away by illusionists. At that time, Ling Feng can only become a fool up!

"Interesting!" Feeling Ling Lie's killing intent around him, Ling Feng couldn't help licking his lips. Since half a year ago, Ling Feng has never felt this kind of pleasure between life and death!
Although he already hated fighting, hated killing!But those bloodthirsty factors have long been engraved deep in his bone marrow!
"It's just a mental ocean storm. It's wishful thinking to destroy my spirit!" Ling Feng looked at the turbulent sea and smiled lightly: "In the past 15 years, no one can imagine what I have suffered. If there is really hell in this world, I am a demon crawling out of hell, a mere mental storm, hahaha..."

The illusionist outside looked at Ling Feng who was already frozen, a trace of solemnity appeared on his face.

Although he successfully pulled Ling Feng into his mental ocean storm, he could still feel Ling Feng's tenacity!

"I didn't expect you to have such strong mental power at such a young age!" A hint of shock appeared on the illusionist's face.

With a click, the illusionist took out a pistol from his pocket, and aimed the black muzzle at Ling Feng's head.

"Although you are amazing enough, I'm sorry, you'd better die here!" The illusionist said softly, and then pulled the trigger, and with a bang, the spinning explosive bomb rushed towards Ling Feng's head.

The illusionist has already determined that Ling Feng will surely die, no one can resist his own mental storm!Not even a demon!

But at this moment, the speed of the explosive bombs rushing towards Ling Feng actually became slower and slower, as if it was a special effect in a movie, and finally stopped in mid-air ten centimeters away from Ling Feng!
"This... this is impossible!" The illusionist was stunned, he pulled the trigger again, bang bang bang!

Three shots in a row, all three bullets stopped in mid-air, as if frozen by an invisible force.

"What I hate the most is when someone points a gun at me!" At this time, Ling Feng, who had been motionless before, actually spoke, and then he opened his eyes.

When he saw Ling Feng's eyes clearly, the illusionist's heart shuddered, because he seemed to see a pair of devil's eyes, this kind of eyes full of violence and killing intent, full of despair and death, how could it be possible for human beings to have it? !
"I also want to thank you, illusionist!" Ling Feng glanced at the four bullets, which dissipated from the air like powder.

"I almost forgot about that feeling at first, but I was awakened by you again!" Ling Feng licked his lips and said, "Do you know that this will disturb me a lot?"

The illusionist couldn't help taking a step back: "You... who are you? How could your mental power be so violent! Are you human?"

Ling Feng chuckled: "Just now I tasted your spiritual storm, now welcome you to my bloody purgatory! Believe me, this will be a very wonderful trip!"

(End of this chapter)