Shen lang, you can't save the civilization and the world by relying on people like you!
"You're too low-level!"
Then, Jiang Li released his powerful mental energy and tried to suppress Shen Lang's soul.
That's right, it was that kind of direct crushing.
It was a ball of stronger mental energy and soul crushing a weaker soul.
Jiang Li kept devouring until he reached his limit.
He could still devour the mental power of the hell crystal, but Shen Lang's brain had reached its limit.
However, this also allowed Shen lang to see clearly that the previous limit was not the limit. His brain space had expanded by several times.
The mental and spiritual information that had occupied his brain space before was constantly being compressed.
It was like a Wuling Hongguang MPV. It was regulated to seat seven people, but when necessary, it could fit 51 people.
Jiang Li's soul occupied more and more space in Shen Lang's brain. 70%, 80%, 90%.
