Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Invincible Trio

"It can't be...... I killed them...... How can he still be alive......" Yang Ming's pupils gradually contracted, and he looked at Luo Zhen and the three of them who were safe and sound in the flames, and it was difficult to hide the shock in his heart on his face.

"What the hell is going on?" Liu Qianyu also looked stunned, unable to believe what was happening in front of him.

Luo Zhen actually survived the flames, and he was unscathed.

Could it be because of Luo Zhen's mental image, water, protecting him? Liu Qianyu guessed in his heart, but he quickly denied this idea, because under such a fierce fire, Luo Zhen's little bit of water could not protect him, there must be some other reason.

"It must have been the two students behind him who did it, they must have done something to protect Luo Zhen. Liu Qianyu immediately judged.

Yang Ming nodded, he also guessed that it was the other two students' problem, but what did they do? What's even more strange is that Yang Ming clearly killed them with a sword before, but not only did they not die, but they even protected Luo Zhen from the flames.

It must be some kind of mental imagery ability, Yang Ming's mind once again recalled the information that Xiaoxiao had told him about the Rongguo students.

The young man's eyes first pointed to the female student, she was the only female student in the Rongguo team except for Xiaoxiao, so it was very easy to match. Xiaoxiao said that this female student's name is Ye Yan'er, three forces and stars, and the mental image is the third category, hidden form, isolation.

Isolation means to cut off contact, to cut off all contact with the outside world. When Ye Yan'er releases this mental image, she can completely isolate her body from the outside world, as if her body has disappeared from the current world and gone to another world, when the girl's body is in isolation, everything in this world can't touch her, in short, you can see her, but you can't touch her.

This is her symbolism, "isolation".

This kind of elephant technique can be said to be an absolute defense, because your attack can't touch her at all, but when Ye Yan'er casts the elephant technique "isolated from the world", her mind must maintain absolute concentration, not distracted, and can't think about other things in her heart, once her mind is distracted, the elephant technique will be unraveled.

Therefore, in order to ensure absolute concentration, when Ye Yan'er performed the elephant technique, her body stood still, and she didn't even move her eyes, like a statue.

Sure enough, when Yang Ming looked at Ye Yan'er, she put her hands on her chest and stood quietly, not moving.

When Yang Ming heard Ye Yan'er's mental ability, although he felt a little magical in his heart, it was not a threat, because this ability could only be used for defense, not attack. As long as the girl is not paying attention, when she does not release her mental image, a sudden sneak attack, you can kill her. And Yang Ming did exactly that, he pretended to be "Xiaoxiao" and walked in front of Ye Yan'er, and before she could react, he cut her throat with a sword, it stands to reason that Ye Yan'er will never have time to release her heart, but why is she still not dead?

Thinking of this, Yang Ming's gaze shifted to another Rongguo student. The man was about fourteen years of age, tall, with a very fair face, and his face was long, like that of a donkey.

Yang Ming banged on the door of his head, desperately recalling the information that Xiaoxiao had told him, "Hurry up and remember, who is this person, and what is his mental image?"

Just when Yang Ming was anxious, Luo Zhen slowly approached them, he stared at Yang Ming and Liu Qianyu, the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile full of anger, and said provocatively:

"Yang Ming, Liu Qianyu, I admit that you two are indeed very strong, fighting alone, I am by no means the opponent of either of the two of you, but there are three of us, as long as the three of us work together, we are invincible, and you don't want to defeat us. As he spoke, Luo Zhen turned his head to look at the two students behind him on the left and right, with a smug confidence in his eyes, obviously he believed in the strength of his companions.

In the face of Luo Zhen's provocation, Liu Qianyu did not have the slightest fear, he restrained the consternation on his face, instantly regained his composure, and said: "Hmph, invincible? I'm going to see how good you all are combined?"

After that, the fire in Liu Qianyu's eyes rose again, his right fist was clenched, and the burning flames completely wrapped his right fist, and in the next moment, the young man stepped out, like an arrow shot at high speed, between the calcium carbide sparks, and his body burst out.

"Fighting Flame with a bare fist. ”

Rumble!

The flaming fist of flames approached Luo Zhen in an instant, bringing a hot wave of heat.

Luo Zhen reacted very quickly, immediately raised his hands, crossed his arms in front of his chest, and in an instant, a large amount of flowing water quickly gathered in front of him, forming a water shield.

Liu Qianyu's fist smashed directly on the water shield, and suddenly, a burst of water vapor rose, although the water shield slowed down the power of Liu Qianyu's bare fist, but it did not block his strong attack, and after a slight pause, Liu Qianyu's fist actually broke through the water shield and fell on Luo Zhen's body fiercely.

"Bang. ”

Luo Zhen was shocked back by Liu Qianyu's attack, rubbing his feet against the ground, and after drawing a distance of five or six meters, he stopped his body in embarrassment.

Although Luo Zhen was still defeated, Liu Qianyu's bare fist did not cause any damage to the other party at all, and Luo Zhen was still unscathed.

"Tsk, Liu Qianyu, is that the power of your fist?" Luo Zhen said with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, jokingly provocative.

"Hmph, don't be too arrogant, I'll see how many punches you can take me. Liu Qianyu, who was obviously a little enraged, waved his fist again, and his fist flowed into flames, like a whirlwind of fire dancing, and one after another fierce attacks, with the scorching Wu Yao, all fell on Luo Zhen.

And Luo Zhen neither dodged nor resisted, and took it all with his body.

It seemed that Luo Zhen was beaten unilaterally, but Luo Zhen was unharmed, on the other hand, Liu Qianyu was a huge consumption of Wu Yao because of frequent attacks, and his breath was obviously a little panting.

"Oh no, Liu Qianyu was fooled, Luo Zhen deliberately provoked him, just to let Liu Qianyu keep attacking in order to consume his Wu Yao. Yang Ming saw through Luo Zhen's trick, although he was anxious, but in order to crack the other party's trick, he must know the secret that Luo Zhen's body was not injured.

Yang Ming stood outside the battle circle, and his gaze fell on another student again, this student stood in place with his hands folded, just looking at Luo Zhen tightly.

"Damn, who the hell is he?" Yang Ming desperately recalled every name and appearance that Xiaoxiao had said, and at this time, Yang Ming's gaze moved to the student's right hand, and there was a red thread tied around his wrist.

It's strange for a man to have a red thread tied around his hand.

That's right, the red line!

Seeing this red line, Yang Ming remembered, "He is Wang Hong, and that red line is his mental image." ”

Wang Hong, Sanli Xingyao, mental image for utensils, tools, red threads.

The red thread connects people's destinies, and if one end of the red thread is tied to one's wrist and the other end is tied to the wrist of others, then each other's destinies will be tied together, living and dying together.

The reason why Yang Ming didn't remember Wang Hong was because when he heard this person's mental image, he felt that this mental image was really useless.

A single mental image may not have much effect, but when different mental images are combined and complement each other, they can exert a power beyond imagination.

Three people live together!

Yang Ming spliced the mental images of the three of them together in his mind, and slowly, the young man understood what was going on with the combination of the three of them.

First of all, Wang Hong, release the mental image, the red line. He tied one end of the red thread to his wrist, and the other end split two ends, which were tied to Luo Zhen and Ye Yan'er's hands, under the effect of the red thread ability, the fate of the three of them was tied together, three people were born together, one person lived, then all three of them lived, if you want to kill them, you must kill all three of them at the same time, otherwise as long as one person is alive, they will not die. But among the three of them, Ye Yan'er's mental image, isolation, made her isolated from the world, unable to be attacked, let alone kill her, as long as she didn't die, the other two wouldn't die. Ye Yan'er's absolute defense, Luo Zhen's attack, and Wang Hong's red line is like a bridge connecting the three of them together, this is the invincible combination of the three of them, and the three of them live together.

Thinking of this, Yang Ming couldn't help but knock on his forehead, and said regretfully: "It turns out that Wang Hong has already tied the red thread on their hands. Damn, I knew this earlier, when I attacked before, I should have killed the three of them together, and I regret that I shouldn't have left Luo Zhen. blamed Liu Qianyu for saying that he must kill Luo Zhen with his own hands. ”

When Yang Ming pretended to be "Xiaoxiao" to sneak attack, he only killed Ye Yan'er and Wang Hong, not Luo Zhen together, one person lived, and all three lived, so Ye Yan'er and Wang Hong escaped death.

If you lose one chance, the second sneak attack won't be so easy.

Yang Ming thought that it was Wang Hong's red line that connected Luo Zhen and the three of them together, and if the red line was cut off, wouldn't it be okay.

Thinking of this, Yang Ming decided to give it a try, so the young man pulled out the broken sword and aimed his eyes between Wang Hong and Luo Zhen.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and after a while, he saw the red thread connecting the two.

The thread was very thin, like spider silk.

Yang Ming smiled slightly, stepped on his back foot, his figure flickered, and in the blink of an eye, he came behind Luo Zhen.

The boy raised the blade of his sword, aimed it at the red line, and with a flash of light, it quickly fell.

Luo Zhen was taken aback, he didn't notice that Yang Ming had appeared behind him unconsciously, such a speed made him feel terrified, but the strange thing was that Yang Ming, who appeared behind him, did not attack him, but instead swung his sword and slashed elsewhere.

When Luo Zhen turned his head to look behind him, he realized that Yang Ming wanted to cut the red line behind him, but Luo Zhen was not panicked in his heart.

Yang Ming swung his sword and crossed the red line, but the red line was not broken.

"Strange, how can it not be broken?" Yang Ming exclaimed.

"Hehe, Yang Ming, you underestimate me too much, my red line is maintained by Wu Yao, as long as I have enough Wu Yao, the red line will not be broken. When Wang Hong noticed that Yang Ming was attacking his red line, although he was a little surprised in his heart, he still said with a calm face.

Clearly, he had full confidence in his mental image. Wang Hong has not joined the battle because he doesn't want to waste Wu Yao, and ensures that his Wu Yao is enough to maintain the red line between the three of them and will not be broken.

Hearing this, Yang Ming's heart sank. scolded in his heart: "You can't cut the red line, what can I do?"

At this time, Luo Zhen took advantage of Yang Ming's consternation and lost his mind for a moment, suddenly stretched out his right palm, and in an instant, countless flowing waters converged, forming a huge water mass with a diameter of more than two meters.

"Elephants, water cages. ”

The huge water mass approached Yang Ming in an instant, and it had the potential to submerge the young man.