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  Chapter 221 A chip

  is just an ordinary finger.

  Slender, slender, with a thin layer of cocoon.

  In this late autumn, when it is close to the skin of the forehead, it even conveys a slight heat.

  But when the man faced Su Mo's finger, his body trembled involuntarily.

  His pupils dilated and his facial expression lost control.

  It was like seeing something terrible.

  In fact, he should be afraid.

  Invisible spiritual power gathers on this finger.

  Su Mo then tapped the other person's eyebrows.

  Ripples spread between the other person's eyebrows, and from the outside to the inside, the man's face instantly turned pale.

  In an instant, the world was spinning.

  The world was still bright, but all he saw was darkness.

  Even the Su Mo in front of him turned into countless people twisting and elongating before his eyes.

  The gentle smile on the woman's face turned into a devil's temptation at this moment.

  The devil stretched out his claws and led him to hell.

  "Ugh!"

  The sound of vomiting sounded, and the man realized that the restraints on his body had been released.

  But at this moment, he couldn't think of any idea of ​​escaping.

  He just lay on the ground, vomiting violently like a dog.

  And all this was because Su Mo took a finger.

  Turn your mental power into tiny bullets and bounce them directly into the opponent's mind.

  Although it will not destroy the entire brain, the turmoil produced will cause the victim to lose his normal perception.

  All five senses are confused.

  A few more blows, and the other person's head may be turned into a mess and he will become a fool.

  "Ugh!"

  He was still vomiting, and in the end it was just bitter water.

  My head is still dizzy.

  But he was barely able to regain his hearing, so he heard Su Mo's words.

  "Who is the person behind you?"

  It's still the same question.

  The man raised his head and wanted to sneer, but saw a white finger touching his eyebrow again.

  She didn't even wait for the man to answer.

  Just a little flick.

  This time, the man couldn't hold on.

  In his perception, the world is upside down.

  His limbs were weak, and without any support, he fell to the ground.

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