The results of two consecutive games made the audience have a question of who am I? Where do I wonder about it.

They came to see the game, not to be a monkey to be tricked, forget the first game, the second game is still like this, this is too bullying!

This is not the first time this has happened, and after the past two days, they can't help but suspect that they are not watching the battle of the world's top telekinesis fighters, but the world's top match-fixing players.

"This battle, Ivan the Victor." Nitro stroked his beard, first glancing at Shiranku lying on the ground, and then staring at Ivan.

"He's stronger than before! The unknown gastronomic ability, released through the double pupils, and the spiritual department, is really old. ”

Nitro thought of what Nagi Senzaemon said, that guy's growth is visible to the naked eye, and he has a talent for keeping pace with time.

"What's going on?" The little white man sitting in the audience widened his eyes and clutched his seat tightly with both hands.

The scene in front of him shattered his three views, and the invincible Shirankong in his impression was defeated like this, such a scene was like the previous defeat of Yantu by Shirankong.

Defeat the opponent completely without wasting any effort.

The ability of space can make the whole person enter another dimension, and he is not afraid of any attack at all, whether it is ice and snow, or red fire lava, even if it is an atomic bomb to wash the ground, it will not be able to hurt a single hair of his hair.

Theoretically speaking, Shirankong was invincible at the beginning, but he was defeated like this, which made it a little difficult for Long Xiaobai to accept.

He can accept the defeat of running out of mental power, withdrawing from another dimension, and being defeated by others, but he can't accept such a defeat that was killed in seconds at the beginning.

Isn't this clearly saying that the strongest guy in Riliao is invincible to Yuanyue who dropped out of school, and he, the second strongest in Riliao, has no face?

"Among all the food abilities, the spatial ability is the only ability to ignore the strict class and fight beyond the level, but no matter how strong the ability is, there is always a weakness, and the spiritual power happens to be able to attack regardless of the difference in space."

"It's better to fail now than to die in the future, you can't kill him, you can only make him stronger, I don't know if you have such a talent, you also have it.

Riliao - the place where the sun lives, and when the sun leaves, it is the time of glorious rise into the sky, the irreversible dawn. ”

Hitt looked at Ivan calmly, not interested in the defeat of Shiranku, but how much his students could learn here.

What he wants to give his students is not the invincible momentum, but the courage to get up again after defeat.

The former has only one, but the latter can be infinite.

The school is not cultivating only one student, the far moon is in the sky, and the gathering of stars is not what they need, what Riliao College wants is the warm sun and the growth of all things, not the scorching sun and the red land.

"Headmaster!" The little white dragon's eyes were red, and he was very moved.

"I can't see the depth at all, how strong is this Ivan?"

The dog dragged his chin and became curious about Ivan, such a guy really couldn't see how strong.

"His ability seems to be spiritual, very rare and extremely strong." Yinhu said seriously.

He had hunted spiritual food creatures in the first place, but that time left a deep impression on him, after all, it was the closest to death.

"I can't calculate his combat power, and I'm confused." Mao Rabbit held his mobile phone and pointed it at Ivan, but the display screen was full of question marks.

The other telepathic people sitting in that row were also thoughtful, and the corner of Ivan's strength made some psychologically dark conspirators temporarily put away their thoughts.

As Shirana was carried down, Ivan left the stage, and the two men from the third game stood on it.

The audience had no idea about the game at this time, and even wanted to sleep a little.

After all, two boring games in a row have long exhausted their enthusiasm for the game, and they are completely unmotivated, and this one is also the end of the tiger.

Until the very first moment, they were not interested.

"The third game, Dead Rope VS Behm, start."

As soon as the words fell, the two people in the ring disappeared in place, and there were several explosions that broke through the speed of sound in mid-air, like thunder, which shook the ears of the audience.

Having lost the telekinetic enchantment constructed by the ninthmasters before, this time, the aftermath of the battle was completely affected by the audience.

As long as it is not fatal and wounded, the aftermath of the battle is completely unstoppable, allowing the audience to face the joy of watching the battle.

The tentative attack by both sides ended with Behm sliding backwards for about ten meters.

Dead looked at Bem with interest, looking like a cat playing with mice, licking his lips with his tongue, as if to say that it was a funny toy.

As for Bem's eyes, there was a sense of vigilance in his eyes, and as soon as he touched him, he understood that this guy in front of him was not an opponent he could fight.

It's strong, it's ridiculously strong.

"You're good." Death Suo smiled and walked over to Bem, the viscous telekinesis emanating from his body was disgusting, "I'll treat you well, little cutie!" ”

In an instant, Behm left the place with a frightened face and started a chase with Deathrope, and the two ran wildly one after the other.

"What a pervert." Bem could clearly feel the death rope following behind him, with a perverted expression on his face.

And the ordinary audience, who are looking at it at the moment, can't even speak, and the speed of the two pulls out an afterimage on the stage, and even has a sound barrier, and the sound is loud again and again.

However, the general audience did not know why Behm was only running around and not running farther out, and some of the telekinesis who were proficient in telekinesis could see some clues.

A few minutes later, Behm suddenly stopped, turned to stare at the death rope behind him, the distance between the two sides was only a few tens of centimeters, and according to his speed, almost instantaneously, the two collided.

"Ruler, thundering carriage, spinning wheel gap, this thing has light, divided into six, bound by its sixty-one six rods, light fast."

In an instant, Bem chanted chanting, and the surrounding earth emitted a glowing light, looking down from the sky, it was a chanting spell, which corresponded to the chanting text he was singing, standing in the center of the chanting spell, and the six rays of light directly locked it in place, difficult to move.

This is the very top-level chanting technique in the bound path, and the fine control of the telekinesis can be called the perverted level, and now it is very illusory in the hands of Bem.

On the way to the battle, he used both sides of his mind, drawing the formation pattern on the one hand, and dodging the pursuit of the death rope, this technique can be called a textbook operation, even if he is an expert in reading, there are very few people in the human world who can do it.

It wasn't until this moment that the minds in the audience looked at Bem squarely, because he had the qualifications to sit with them in the future.

"King's Landing, the beast bones, the spires, the red crystal steel, the wheels are moving, the wind stops, the sound of empty spears hitting each other overflows the void city, and the path is broken by its sixty-three thunder dragon cannons!"