Chapter 755: Phantom Array (I)

His expression made Tang Ning chuckle in his heart, and he asked urgently, "Who is it?" ”

Luo Tingting also came to her brother's side, looked at the number plate, and screamed.

Luo Yifei held the number plate in front of Tang Ning and slowly reversed it.

Number one, Mu Xiaodie!

Tang Ning was also dumbfounded, and jumped to his feet and shouted: "Damn! What the! ”

"Brother, your luck today, you didn't say it, it's amazing! Brother has nothing to say, good luck! Stuffed the number plate into Tang Ning's hand, jumped into the arena a few times.

Luo Tingting glanced at Tang Ning, then at Mu Xiaodie in the distance, shook her head, and turned to leave, cheering for his brother.

If it weren't for Shangguan Lan's previous words, it would be nothing to draw Mu Xiaodie, play hard, can't beat, and may not be able to win. After all, Tang Ning had killed people and seen blood, and he had a murderous aura on his body. And even if Mu Xiaodie's cultivation is one level higher than Tang Ning, she is still a rookie in the end. It's like the difference between a rookie egg/child and a veteran oil. There is no comparison.

The reason why Tang Ning didn't want to fight Mu Xiaodie for the time being was that he didn't want to use this method to fight. But now there is no way, it can only be like this. Otherwise, his exit from the island may be in vain. I want to go out and want to know who the woman I want to meet is who I am. He had to take down Mu Xiaodie's strongest opponent.

Pack up your mood and watch Luo Yifei's competition carefully.

I don't know what the situation is with the little white face in Class A today, when I played against him, I was obviously inattentive. What's more, he is still facing Luo Yifei, a master second only to Mu Xiaodie. As a result, he was kicked off the arena by Luo Yifei in a few clicks, and not only lost, but also lost ugly. There is also a clear shoe print on the back of the buttocks.

So far, there have been six fights. Luo Yifei won the cleanest and neat game, and it ended without even breaking out the highlights of the competition. It makes people feel that there is a lack of interest. Luo Yifei himself also felt that there was no pleasure at all in winning.

"That kid is too frustrated, isn't he? Wasn't it pretty powerful before? ”

"That guy doesn't know what hysteria is, doesn't he seem to be in a state?" There are bright eyes, and they see the strangeness.

At this time, the referee on the field announced that the next martial arts student would appear.

Seeing Tang Ning and Mu Xiaodie set off at the same time. Many of the trainees were dumbfounded.

Damn, it's really a competition to recruit relatives!

Shangguan Lan's previous words were still echoing in her ears, and the two main masters went on the field, without even waiting.

If it's not cheating in the lottery, it's God helping them.

I want to see if Tang Ning can defeat Mu Xiaodie in front of everyone, and then chase down the number one beauty in the elite class. Many of the male students present looked at Tang Ning with indignant eyes, full of jealousy and jealousy.

It is true that male compatriots have been suppressed by Mu Xiaodie for so many years, and it is true that I hope someone will come forward to kill her. But it doesn't involve the love of men and women. The goddess is everyone's. Hatred and hostility are one thing, but I definitely don't want that man to be able to embrace beauty alone. Tang Ning's hatred value was immediately increased countless times. The reason why the little white face in class A was not in the state today, and he was kicked out by Luo Yifei in three or two clicks, maybe this is the answer.

The two people standing on the martial arts arena stood opposite each other seven or eight meters away. In front of everyone's eyes, Tang Ning was also a little embarrassed. Although Mu Xiaodie is calm, her red ears betray her. Teachers are really harmful. In this case, the two face each other, and even if it is normal, it becomes abnormal.

"That" Tang Ning felt that before the fight, he had to say something, or the atmosphere was too weird at the moment. It's really awkward, not only can't he let go, but it is estimated that Mu Xiaodie on the other side can't let go. But as soon as he opened his mouth, Mu Xiaodie cut off his words coldly.

"Let's do it differently today. I have a phantom array in my hand, and if you can break out, even if you win. The time limit is 10 minutes. If you don't come out within this time limit, you will lose. ”

After speaking, he didn't give Tang Ning a chance to refuse, and raised his hand to throw out a piece of jade. The jade fell to the ground, and the scene in front of Tang Ning's eyes changed instantly.

It's a KFC restaurant. It's sunny outside, it's in the hot summer months.

There were a lot of guests inside, and Tang Ning was in it, sitting at a table, and the environment pictures on the left and right were extremely real. It's hard to tell if it's a fantasy or a reality. Tang Ning was very conscious, and he still didn't know what it would be like to pass the test in this situation. But one thing he knew was that he had to find a point. Then break that illusion. But he didn't have a clue what that point was. Maybe it's someone here, or maybe it's an object or an ornament here.

At this time, a middle-aged man in his thirties pushed open the door of the restaurant and walked in, wearing a beige jacket, camouflage pants, and yellow rubber shoes. Like a migrant worker working on a construction site, his right hand is hidden in his arms. Standing at the door, looking at the many guests inside, his eyes gradually revealed a fierce light. He looked weird and grinned. He pulled out a sharp machete more than a foot long from his arms. Rush into the crowd and raise your hand to slash. Blood burst out on the spot.

It was like a drop of water falling into a pan of oil, instantly detonating the hall.

Science has shown that when people can't withstand too intense stimulation, the brain will have a blank period of time, which may be 0.1 seconds, or one or two seconds, and everyone's physique is different, and this time period is also different. However, during this time, the person stops all movements, including the transmission of thoughts in the brain. Some people call this kind of situation a mental hypoxia, commonly known as it, and scared silly.

A second or two may seem short, but it's enough for a mad knife-wielding maniac to cut down four or five people in a row.

"Ahh Kill! ”

The momentary startup, followed by the sound of piercing screams and cries shattered the roof of the hall, and the hall was in chaos. People are pushing, crowding, panicking, and panicking. Adults screamed, children cried, panicked and scattered, and people were running everywhere. At this time, I saw the nature of people, there were couples, and the boyfriend actually pushed his girlfriend out to block the knife in order to escape for himself, and watched his girlfriend being wiped by the thug and slashed to the ground.

By this time, the middle-aged man had already cut down seven or eight guests in a pool of blood. Three boys, two girls, and several children.

In summer, they are all dressed thinly, and a thin piece of cloth can't stop the sharp knife edge of the thugs at all. Those who were cut down were basically fatal with a single knife, and the hall was full of blood, many people escaped, and some were so frightened that their legs were weak and they were sent to death with knives in front of their eyes.

The middle-aged man's eyes were red, his face was hideous, like a mad beast, covered in blood, and he could cut whatever he caught.

In the process of chasing and slashing people, he tripped over the corpse underground, turned around and got up and waved a knife to chop and chop on the corpse, and shouted unconsciously in his mouth, as if he was cursing.

A young woman of twenty-two or three years old in a goose-yellow dress, gentle and quiet, very beautiful. Standing in front of the bar with difficulty, she broke her foot, and it hurt as if she was pins and needles when she moved, and she lost the chance to escape. Her face was pale and her eyes were frightened, and her lips trembled as she stretched out her hands to protect the twins hiding next to her.

A boy and a girl, four or five years old, look pink, big eyes are black and bright, very cute two children. The tragedy that happened in front of them made the childish and innocent eyes of the dragon and phoenix fetuses hollow. Forgetting to cry, or rather, he was so frightened that he didn't know how to cry, and watched the murderer rush towards their mother and daughter with a blood-dripping knife.

Outside the hall, the guests who had escaped had already called the police, and some of the brave ones remained where they were. Seeing this scene in front of them through the glass window, they screamed and cursed, but in the face of the cruel thugs, they could do nothing and could do nothing. I could only watch the bloody scene happen. There are also people who look around for things that can beat and smash people, but the city is very clean, not to mention fist-sized bricks and tiles, not even the size of glass balls. Hoarse screams are the only weapon to vent anger.

Tang Ning looked at this scene in shock, although he knew that it was fake, but the blood in his heart burned. Anger poured into his eyes. Murder looms. With his personality and ability, it was impossible to watch the mother and son being slashed in front of them. He sat still because he didn't dare to guarantee that this meeting would not be a test for him.

But now, he couldn't sit still. Whether it's true or not, he has to do it. Not for anything else, for the sake of conscience.

But just as he was about to rush out, he suddenly noticed something that shocked him extremely much.

The cultivation on his body is gone, and his spiritual power and vitality are all gone. And his hands and feet are weak, and he has become an ordinary person with a weak body at all!

At this time, the person who rushed over again was stupid, and there was a string missing in his head. Saving people from danger is not the same as a fool who dares to face the knife with his bare hands. You have to do what you can. Subduing the gangsters and protecting themselves is the king.

But in the current situation, he can't afford to think about it. Behind him is the escape gate, one step away, and it is safe to go out.

The cultivation is gone, and he has become an ordinary person. But even so, I watched the mother and son eight or nine meters away in front of the left being killed? knew that this was all illusory and fake, but he still couldn't see death without help. It seems that there are roots under your feet, and they are stuck to the ground!

Illusions can sometimes kill. It's not all blinding and confusing. For example, in front of you, rushing out and being stabbed with the current situation of complete cultivation is lost, it is very likely that you will really hang up! Falsehood, falsehood, truthfulness, is the most terrifying thing about illusions!

Is Downing afraid of death? Of course he was afraid, but at this moment, his courage was above fear. In other words, it is at this moment that he has the courage to grow. I'm afraid to the extreme, just don't be afraid! Your head will buzz!

Fools are fools, there are things that should be done, and they have to be done. There is no balance between one's own life and the lives of others, no weight, no value or worthlessness. What if it's real, what's fake, you have to save people when you see this situation. That's what men are supposed to do.

Although he also knew that his current self rushing out might not be able to save the mother and son, and 99% of them might be stabbed, he still rushed out and grabbed a few bloodstained poplar chopsticks in his hand. In this way, it is better than coming with bare hands.

When he rushed out, his mind went blank. Blood poured all over his body. The face is red. Screaming in my heart, fake, fake, all this fake!