The man was just ready to take the next step. At the moment, Wang Jingyang slowly opened his eyes.

"Oh, have you talked?"

Wang Jingyang didn't seem to care about being carried by a man, nor did he resist, but looked at the man faintly.

"Master mu, we really underestimate you. Your brain evolution level is really OK. Even we can't see your magic." The man stared at Wang Jingyang and sneered.

"Magic?" Wang Jingyang said faintly, "you think I have performed the illusion of spiritual attack on you."

"Why, isn't it? Otherwise, how can your evolutionist power frighten us so much? Even under the suppression of your evolutionary power, we can't even lift our heads up. If your mental power is not exhausted, you won't sleep here." The man said faintly.

"That's what you said." Wang Jingyang thought deeply and immediately said with a smile, "I see you are chatting. I can't bear to disturb the rise of chatting. It's really boring and sleepy."

Before waiting for the man to speak, Wang Jingyang continued to laugh and say, "well, now I'm sleeping well. Are you finished talking?"

"Death is still here, nonsense!" As soon as the man drank coldly, a fist with terrible strength had arrived and fell heavily on Wang Jingyang's abdomen.

However, Wang Jingyang did not make a painful howl as a man expected. Instead, he was like a man who had nothing to do. His fist was like a decoration.

"It's hard to bear, master mu." The man smiled.

"We're right. Why did you hit me?" Wang Jingyang said.

If he didn't open his mouth to the man, Wang Jingyang continued, "what's more, did you pinch your fist with dough?"

As the voice fell, Wang Jingyang raised a finger and hit the man's forehead.

"Bang"!

It was like the explosion of a boulder falling on the ground from high above.

The man's body was like a cloth bag in the wind, and he flew out in the blink of an eye.

At this point, Wang Jingyang's feet fell to the ground again.

"Who told you, I'm a brain evolutionist." Wang Jingyang yawned.

The woman stood behind, her eyes slightly closed, and the overwhelming force of ideas attacked Wang Jingyang.

The emptiness of nothing gives birth to a mysterious scene like a thousand worlds.

The power of thought turns into a thousand horses and thousands of troops, sweeping the land, hoping to let Wang Jingyang die under the war hoof of thought.

"Yes, the power of ideas is really not comparable to those who have evolved the brain after tomorrow." Wang Jingyang murmured softly.

"I have blocked him with my mind. I don't have to keep my hand. I can kill him!" The woman hurried to the man.

At the moment, the woman's forehead is full of cold sweat.

She never expected that just controlling Wang Jingyang's actions with the power of ideas would consume a lot of her mental power in an instant.

This man... Is he really a monster?!

When the man saw the situation, the strength of the evolutionist in his body rose to the limit and rushed out in one step, just like stepping on the clouds and carrying thousands of troops towards Wang Jingyang.

Every step a man takes, the earth under his feet will be broken with the naked eye, which shows that his strength has been arrogant to a certain extent.

This blow, the man held the heart of killing.

It was as if the impact of a meteorite hit Wang Jingyang's face.

The huge force caused invisible air waves and even shook the rubble within a radius of more than ten meters.