Zhou Ming turned his head to see who was touching him, but when the idea of ​​turning his head came to his mind, his body refused to obey his orders and his left hand was raised inexplicably!

The control of the body is confused!

Zhou Ming noticed the changes in himself immediately and shouted in his heart: 'Sister Xingyue!'

"Don't worry, I will help you see clearly."

Ping Xingyue appeared from Zhou Ming out of thin air, looking at the blind spot in the field of vision that Zhou Ming could not see.

And she herself is within Zhou Ming's line of sight, and Zhou Ming's full vision can be activated perfectly!

There were only three people in the corridor where he was, and the one who just touched him was a foreign man with a golden beard, wearing a peaked cap, holding a dagger in his hand and stabbing Zhou Ming on the neck!

Zhou Ming tried to move his neck to the other side, but his waist moved.

Zhou Ming knew that there was no way he could escape this assassination, so he condensed hard ice on the back of his neck.

There was a tooth-piercing friction sound, and the dagger slid away from the ice, leaving a white scratch.

The golden-bearded man's expression suddenly changed. He didn't expect Zhou Ming to block his sneak attack. He couldn't even turn his neck, so he couldn't see him at all, let alone the movements in his hands.

But Zhou Ming created hard ice flakes that accurately covered the spot where he wanted to strike, perfectly blocking his stab.

It’s like there are eyes on the back of your head!

For a moment, the ice shards on Zhou Ming's neck suddenly froze and lengthened rapidly, like ice spikes suddenly shooting out of the air, aiming at the golden-bearded man's eyes!

The golden-bearded man barely managed to avoid it.

Cold sweat flowed from the golden-bearded man's forehead. His hands and feet were cold. He completely lost his fighting spirit and had no more thoughts of attacking Zhou Ming.

He staggered back continuously with both feet, widening the distance.

In fact, this sneak attack was not perfect because they did not plan it in the first place.

He and Kesela, the woman with the shock spell, planned to stand at the door together, separated, and wait until Zhou Ming came out before launching an attack together.

At the same time, let the black people turn the floor of the corridor into an untenable swamp.

When the time comes, no matter who Zhou Ming faces when he comes out, one of them will be able to touch Zhou Ming from behind.

But because the black people have to soften the ground on one side, and one of them has to stand on it, they need to test the difficulty of walking and spell control first.

They were trying just now, but Zhou Ming opened the door and came out on his own!

At that moment, Kesela was still far away. He was the one closest to Zhou Ming, but Zhou Ming's feet had already sunk into the ground. This undoubtedly symbolized the beginning of the battle, so he made a prompt decision and took action!

He successfully activated the spell, and Zhou Ming lost control of his body. The battle should have ended with his dagger.

But the other party's unreasonable counterattack just now frightened him out of his wits.

His icing technique that allowed him to defend perfectly without turning his head, as well as his dangerous counterattack, made him lose the courage to continue attacking.

At this moment, he was thinking that his spell was only interfering with the control of his body, and other than that, he had no fighting power.

His mission has been completed and his role has been achieved. The risk of continuing to assassinate Zhou Ming is too high. It is better to evacuate the battlefield quickly.

The golden-bearded man kept retreating.

Zhou Ming saw the golden-bearded man running away through Ping Xingyue's eyes.

He successfully pushed back the first enemy, but he did not relax his vigilance because there were two other people not far away on the other side, a woman and a black man.

Zhou Ming slowly moved various parts of his body, memorizing the chaotic order of those parts in his mind.

Now, if he wants to turn his head, he will raise his left hand; if he wants to raise his left hand, it will bend; if he tries to straighten his left hand, he will twist his waist; if he twists his waist, he will lift his right foot...

Not only was the control part confused, but even the movement instructions were completely disrupted. For example, if he wanted to walk, he had to twist his waist, but the instruction to straighten his feet was achieved by tightening his hips.

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In other words, if Zhou Ming wants to take a step, he must first twist his waist and then tighten his hips.

This spell may not seem very offensive, but its effect is amazing.

This kind of confusion can effectively prevent the target's movements, because everyone's movements under normal circumstances do not use their brains, but subconscious movements. Now that they suddenly want to use their brains, they must divert a lot of attention to these useless rules.

Moreover...memorizing these rules also makes people feel very troublesome.

"Uh-huh-huh-huh-huh, hahahahahaha." Zhou Ming came out of his mouth with a bunch of words that no one could understand, and his tongue movements were also messed up.

"Haha, do you want to ask who we are? Sorry, you don't need to know, because you will die soon!" The black man touching the floor of the corridor said with a ferocious smile.

But that's not what Zhou Ming wanted to say. What he just said was actually - "I'm going to kill you all!"

Although Zhou Ming's body was completely out of control, he had no advantage in hand-to-hand combat.

But he is no longer his original self. Now he has many tactics and a stronger sense of combat than before.

Vision is not a problem at present, because there are flat stars, moon and full field of vision as the field of vision, so let’s give up all movements above the neck and control the most basic walking first.

Zhou Ming memorized the control method of his legs, adjusted his balance with weird postures, twitched back like an epilepsy, and retreated back into the room.

He needs time.

It only takes a little time.

There are three people on the other side, one's spell is chaotic body control, the other seems to be able to make hard things soft, and there is one person left... What is that person's spell?

Zhou Ming's clothes were slowly covered with a layer of frost. This was armor and a means of attack.

He can't attack the opponent with his sight like Rakshasa Men, but now he can control the piercing speed of the ice edge enough to replace the movements of his hands.

Perhaps this crude replacement will lack flexibility, but it's not a big problem.

The most important thing in a battle is to see the form clearly and analyze calmly. Although he was preempted, it does not mean that he will lose. The confusion of the body is just a small obstacle in the battle.

First of all, the first person to be killed is the conjurer who messed up his body. That guy is really in trouble, Zhou Ming thought to himself.

He got used to the movements of his feet in the room a little, and walked towards the corridor in a more normal posture. The ground in the corridor had turned into a swamp, and there was no place to stay, but the woman was walking this way normally.
Chapter completed!