Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
The world dimmed as Wang Chong's Psychic Energy rushed into the several dozen Behemoths, traveling along their nerves into the depths of their minds.
Although the Behemoths were extremely tenacious and possessed terrifying strength, they had fragile minds and souls. If Wang Chong could take control of the Behemoths, he could even use them against the Arab army.
Buzz!
A few moments after that shadow appeared, Wang Chong's mental energy had swept unstoppably through the nerves of those Behemoths and reached the core. This was where he could take control of those Behemoths.
Through his mental energy, Wang Chong could even see that the core of the Behemoth appeared like a walnut.
The Behemoths' Psychic Energy was far weaker than their size implied. The Beast Taming Art simply needed to control their core and Wang Chong could make them his own, granting the Great Tang its own Behemoth Army.
"It's useless!"
Just when Wang Chong was about to seize control of these Behemoths, an emotionless voice resounded through Wang Chong's mental domain. Wang Chong was shocked, but he had no time to think.
Boom! Just when he was about to interact with the cores of the Behemoths, Wang Chong's Psychic Energy slammed into what felt like a steel mountain and instantly splintered apart. The exposed Behemoth cores had suddenly been locked down, and Wang Chong's Psychic Energy was no longer able to make any progress.
Not only that, Wang Chong could even see an intense halo of light radiating from the Behemoth cores. As this bright halo expanded, all of his Psychic Energy was annihilated.
A Psychic Seal!
Wang Chong realized in alarm what this was. The Arabs had come prepared this time, setting up powerful Psychic Seals in the Behemoths to guard against psychic practitioners.
"You're Arabia's High Priest, Masil's master!"
Wang Chong slowly raised his head, his enormous Psychic Energy tracing down the source of that voice and finding an ancient and powerful will that was many times stronger than Masil's.
Wang Chong followed that mental will all
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