"Then if this surnamed Han is also controlled by Yuri, wouldn't it be very dangerous for Sun Xiaoxiao?" Wang Rui asked considering that this time the opponent was also a master of mind control.

"You're too worried." Kelly said that Wang Rui's question was a bit funny because of ignorance, smiled and continued:

"Although I don't know very well the one Sun Xiaoxiao is going to face, called Yuri. How strong is Ma Lin's opponent, but in fact, it is not the only one with soul control spells, if the spirit control is really so easy to use, even the legend can be won casually, then this world has long been secretly controlled by masters who are proficient in this aspect. ”

Kelly shrugged her shoulders as she spoke, saying that Wang Rui didn't have to worry about Sun Xiaoxiao like this, and she didn't know that because of her words, a certain girl named the big controller sneezed several times in a row.

"Casual control? Are you saying that psychic spells have a limit on the target's power line? Wang Rui asked very strangely, judging from the fact that Pai Oleo did not take out the notebook record, it seemed that only he did not know about the few people present.

"Of course, psychic spells are indeed a great threat to ordinary people, and even some fledgling guys." Kelly motioned to Tifa not to stop carrying the dismantled mechanical arm of the Kowloon, and continued to explain to Wang Rui: "But if you condense the idea of a strong person and become a grandmaster, such as Tifa, you can resist most of the spiritual controls. ”

"It's just resistance." Carbensis, who is the best at poisonous tongues, continued the words of his childhood sweetheart: "If Sun Xiaoxiao's opponent this time is really as similar or saint-level as Tifa said, it is only a matter of time before an ordinary grandmaster or great grandmaster surrenders to the other party's spiritual control. ”

"But when it comes to the legend, after having its own Daoji. Basically, you're immune to any mind-controlling spells, if you can't even do that. This legend might as well go home and sell sweet potatoes. Kelly was very dissatisfied with her young taming intervention, and hastily ended this preachy action to Wang Rui:

"So you don't have to worry that Sun Xiaoxiao will meet the Dark Sword God who is controlled by Yuri."

"I see." Wang Rui, who understood, nodded and said, "No wonder Tifa said that I will also deliver food." ”

Wang Rui, who didn't even know what the idea of a strong man was, knew that he must belong to one of the group of "ordinary people" who were accused when they met. When the time comes, I don't know if the accused self will shout "Captain, it's me, don't shoot" or something like that.

"Food delivery? You? Hearing that Wang Rui was a little entangled in his lack of strength and couldn't help Sun Xiaoxiao, Kelly was stunned for a moment, then raised her head and looked at the Mo family puppet who was still working hard, and then said in Wang Rui's puzzled expression to herself:

"In addition to the strength of the legend, those who can reach the realm of gods will not be affected by the spirit control, even if Wang Rui is just a kitchen god, it is the same."

"Huh?" Wang Rui, who was still in a helpless state just now, remembered that in the Dragon King Cemetery of the Realms, he was ignored by Chloe's spiritual control power. Is that so?

"The realm of the gods is recognized by the way of heaven, even if it is only a non-combat realm, the realm of the gods is much better than the legend in terms of immunity to spirit control, but there are very few people who are not legends who can reach the realm of the gods, and the tempering of time is the most important thing for the realm of gods." Kelly said as she spoke, feeling as if this statement had no meaning to Wang Rui.

After all, the guy in front of him who is less than thirty years old, but Tong Guò himself personally demonstrated to Kai Li what a genius is, if it weren't for the fact that in the end Heavenly Dao recognized Kai Li as a gun god, maybe Wang Rui would have become the first person to have a double realm god in Kai Li's life.

And this guy, who can reach the peak of cooking and gunnery in a short period of time, will stare at the operation interface of the one-stop repair platform like a fool.

Because of Wang Rui's table xiàn. Kelly remembered what her master, the legendary gunsmith Sand Eagle Bellett, said, "There is only a thin line between genius and idiot", and Kelly used to think that Belite meant that geniuses must have fools to set off, but now. Wang Rui has vividly interpreted the sentence that geniuses are fools.

No, Wang Rui began to struggle with inexplicable new problems again.

"If that dark sword god surnamed Han chooses to fight Yuri. Marin cooperation, wouldn't that also be dangerous? "This kind of script Wang Rui has seen in various anime, games, and movies. I can't guarantee that the sword who "resisted Korea all his life and never stopped" will not be encountered.

In Wang Rui's memory. The professional player of competitive games on the earth, who is similar to Sun Xiaoxiao, has been fighting in the game competition circle for more than ten years. When other players felt too old to play at the age of twenty-two or three and chose to retire, this player, who was also a lifelong anti-Korean player, persevered for five or six years more than ordinary people.

Countless times he has been close to the championship, and countless times he has fallen to the closest place to victory because of various things, and his opponent is also a Korean from Ilshui.

No matter how you look at it, this guy is not such a lucky person, if the sword Sun Xiaoxiao of this world really coincides with him in some Cheng dù, this fate similar to "one defeat in a thousand years" is estimated to also appear in Sun Xiaoxiao's body.

"You're thinking too much." Kelly noticed Wang Rui's entanglement, and for the sake of him being his own cook, she tried to comfort him in her own way: "What's the use of thinking so much? The most important thing is to speed up the repair of the Kowloon and then give it to Sun Xiaoxiao. ”

Kelly, who had hidden a little something, glanced at the Raid Mojia puppet whose movements had not changed much with some weakness, because she and Tifa both knew that this kind of thing could really happen to the Dark Sword God, and gave up the dignity of the legendary powerhouse and succumbed to an octopus head.

Because sometimes, in addition to his strength, there are also inherent characteristics from the race that determine a person's fate, such as those dark skin and a pair of long ears of the Dark Regions Native Dark Elves, this race has no dignity to talk about.

Above the ruins of Sarajevo in the distance, Sun Xiaoxiao looked at the dark elf female swordsman in front of her with a stern expression mixed with sympathy and pity, and asked:

"Surnamed Han, is the fate of the dark elves so important to you? Is it so important that it's worth giving up a qiē? ”

"Of course it's worth it, if I can get back what belongs to my clan and what I lost, my personal qiē can be used as a price." Han Zaiyuan, the first swordsman in the dark region and the closest to the Sword Dao God Realm, lightly lifted the slender dark elf inheritance divine sword "Blood Red Teardrop" in his hand, and said with a smile to Sun Xiao, who questioned him.

The shape of the Dark Elf's inheritance sword "Blood Red Teardrop" is different from any well-known sword, more like a blood-red slender scimitar, the thickest part of the blade is only more than a finger wide, and the hilt that should be used as a holding part is no more than an inch, and even the elves with slender fingers can only pinch the sword body with two fingers at most.

The appearance of the "blood-red teardrop" being pinched by Han Zaiyuan's fingers on his hand made people feel that this inheritance divine sword could fall down at any time, but as Sun Xiaoxiao, who had fought more than a hundred times with this dark elf's No. 1 kendo powerhouse, knew that if he really thought that the other party couldn't hold the weapon in his hand, it would be a big mistake.

Sun Xiaoxiao, who had never been able to see how old she was, and whose biological age was at most in her early twenties, knew how strong the dark sword god with the "blood-red teardrops" was.

Seeing that the other party did not have the slightest regret, Sun Xiaoxiao took a deep breath and sighed:

"I thought that you, who are also a kendo master, would be able to get rid of the paranoia in the character of the dark elves, but I didn't expect that in the end, it was just me who was amorous."

"That only proves that you don't know me at all." Shaking the inheritance sword in his hand slightly, Han Zaiyuan said with hatred from the bottom of his heart:

"After I inherited the blood-red teardrops, and like your giants, I inherited the memories of the strong people of my clan in the past, and they sued me that all the unfair treatment suffered by the dark elves, and the hatred of the country's destruction, are all because of you outsiders, you hateful high humans!"

Hearing what the other party said, Sun Xiaoxiao sighed in his heart, if this Dark Sword God is really like what she said, then there is really no room for recovery, what has the High Human Race done to the original inhabitants of the Dark Region, maybe he knows more than Han Zaiyuan, who inherited the memory of the dark elf powerhouse.

However, he didn't want to give up so easily, so he asked, "Then why did you give yourself a name for a higher human?" ”

"This name only proves that the first half of my life was lived in deception and lies, and I will carry it with me until I bury a single of your higher human beings."

"It seems that there is nothing more to talk about."

Sun Xiaoxiao shook the Double Dragon Demon Shadow Sword in his hand and said:

"Then I can only fight, after all, the first qiē of the higher human beings is worth all the price I have to pay for." (To be continued......)