Song Hui couldn't understand the truth, but he always felt that everyone ate a lot, but they were unhappy, and the atmosphere was treacherous and a little depressing.

After eating and chatting casually, Shen Jiao arranged a rest room for them, and when he left, he closed the wooden door, and everyone including Song Hui was locked in the house.

The house is very large, there is a toilet, a washroom, a bedroom, a living room, you can watch TV, play on the computer, but there is no signal, there are no windows, as if you are imprisoned here.

There was no light in the room, and when I turned on the switch next to the door, the light came on, and the light was warm and bright, and the darkness was expelled at once.

Li Tie and Lin Xiaotu went directly into different bedrooms to rest and sleep, while Lu Ming sat cross-legged on the leather sofa in the living room, resting and resting while accompanying Song Hui, saving him from having nowhere to vent his words and being suffocated to death.

Sure enough, Song Hui sat down on the sofa next to Lu Ming and asked, "You don't have any grudges with the Shen Realm Lord, do you?" ”

"Of course not. Lu Ming replied.

"Then how did he imprison us and keep me with you? Song Hui expressed the doubts in his heart.

"Old boss, maybe the game is really important, I'm worried that I'm scared and run, but I haven't seen a brass trialist, I don't know if it's powerful or not, the ignorant are fearless, so how can I run." ”

Lu Ming replied calmly and changed the topic.

"Brass trialists are really powerful, I saw it once, they would use spells, I fought with Zhou Bufan once last time, the fireball used by the brass trialist entangled with Zhou Bufan for a minute, and finally Zhou Bufan admitted defeat. ”

Song Hui said with palpitations, "It looks like it's about as powerful as your spell, but you use this to deal with two, to be honest, I'm not very optimistic about you, maybe the Lord of the Shen Realm thinks so too." ”

"Zhou Bufan has taught his hands, in one minute, is he also a player in Zone A?" Lu Ming asked with a frown.

"Of course he is not, he is subordinate to the high-level, representing the representative of the Gu Wu Fang, and governing the Ninghai Dark Realm with the Lord of the Shen Realm. That day he was just the Trialist Mode cap, to do a test. ”

Song Hui said, with a hint of envy in his eyes, as if he was very envious.

"Has the Silver Trialist ever tested it?" Lu Ming asked.

"The Silver Trialist has never made a move, but the strength is definitely very strong, after doing the test at that time, our A-level players felt that it was unbalanced, and the score was too small, Shen Jiao promised at that time that after two weeks, the score of the Trialist would be raised according to the actual situation. Song Hui played a stand-alone game on his mobile phone and replied.

"Haven't you tested it, then it looks like I'll test it for you sooner or later, believe it or not. Lu Ming thought for a while and said.

"Believe it, as long as you can clean up the Brass Trialist smoothly, I believe you can defeat the Silver Trialist. Song Hui didn't raise his head, and said perfunctorily, as if he had no confidence in him.

......

In the evening, the sun sets, the sky is dim and slightly dark, and the hard work of the day is finally over, and you can rest.

But the dark world is like a huge machine that has opened the clockwork, operating in an orderly manner, the lights are bright, the night has just begun, and the dark world is the home of the night.

The dark world is like a small city, tonight the flow of people is forever, the lights are everywhere, and it is bustling and lively.

Yesterday's game, with the return of Black Eagle, after the performance of the battle was spread by people, coupled with the propaganda of Shen Jiao, the lord of the dark world, more and more people have been attracted to pick it up.

At this time, it was still very early, and there was still more than an hour before the seven-o'clock game, but outside the dark realm viewing arena, it was already crowded, and the black and oppressive heads spread to the end of the sight.

As time passed, the doors of the viewing platform, which had been closed for several hours, were opened, and the black crowd waiting outside poured in like a tide.

All the Xuanwu Hall competitions were shut down, and the small rings were all hidden underground with the operation of the machine in the Dark Realm, leaving only the only central big ring.

At this time, the yellow door where Lu Ming was locked was also slowly opened, and the referee informed Lu Ming that after changing his clothes and being completely correct, he could go out and prepare to enter the field.

From now on, give them a maximum of half an hour and leave on time at half-past six.

"It was very urgent, and it was very unkind to lock us up at that time. Song Hui looked at the smiling referee with an unkind face, as if he was the protagonist today, particularly arrogant and stealing the limelight.

After a few hours, he finally got acquainted with the entire Black Hawk team with his three-inch incorruptible tongue.

"Half an hour to remind us that we have to rest for a while before we can go out. Li Tie also had a big temper, and directly slammed the door shut.

"Brother enough, I appreciate you. Song Hui gave Li Tie a thumbs up.

"I also appreciate myself. Li Tie shook his head, and the majesty of the black lion mask seemed to be thrown off.

These two narcissistic people...... Lin Xiaotu looked at it like this and didn't speak.

So after half an hour, the four of them set off in full gear.

When the four Black Eagles entered the Xuanwu Palace, the voices of the people who were talking about something in a low voice couldn't help but lower a lot, followed by amazing screams, whistles and shouts, Lu Ming was like an accelerant, instantly igniting the entire venue.

Lu Ming briefly communicated with the three of them, and they were forced to come to the players' viewing area, and they could only watch the game from a distance, and they couldn't stare at the edge of the ring like last time, but according to these people's extraordinary eyesight, it didn't matter, maybe the people were relatively small and not so comfortable to see.

Today's player viewing area was also crowded, all the B-level and C-level players were there, and even the A-level players on the rest day were all here, and when they saw Song Hui and the other two of the Black Hawk team laughing and talking, they walked over to say hello and help introduce new friends.

After a few people chatted for a few words, they suddenly heard the voices of the audience on the viewing platform much quieter, and they all looked at the ring with a feeling, and two brass trialists who were like brass skins of one meter and six children boarded the ring, and the time came to 18:55, and there were five minutes to officially start the game.

But in the last five minutes, everyone tacitly didn't talk about it, and focused their attention on the ring.

Knock knock! Knock knock!

After nine loud drums, the game began.

Bang! After the ninth drum beating, there was a dull sound in the ring, and in an instant, the three of them collided together, and Lu Ming pressed his elbow against the fists of the two.

The fast ones are easy to miss in the blink of an eye.

After Lu Ming's elbows exploded the brass trialist's hands, the two fists suddenly clamped inward, bent the bow, stood up with his left elbow, and hit the brass trialist on his left hand, hitting it squarely with his shoulder.

At the same time, his right fist emitted a fiery white fist and slammed into the chest of the brass trialist on his right.

Shoulders and elbows intersected, and the brass trialist on the left hand side suddenly sank down, his arm drove his shoulder, dislocated his collarbone, and after avoiding the blow of the heavy blow, he took a step backwards and recovered in an instant.

The brass trialist on the right hand side fell sideways to the side, dodging this move, but Lu Ming's white group of scoundrels also hung on its face, and the violent fists, like knives, scraped his face with a faint pain, and let out a humanized scream.

Lu Ming took advantage of the upper hand to be unforgiving, his palms were strangely interspersed from under the ribs, and his posture was like a flower and willow, and he rose obliquely in front of the faces of the two brass trialists, and slashed hard.

Lu Ming was greeted by blazing red flames and blue extremely cold ice, unlike spells, they could be instantly released from their fingers or other places without pinching.

Lu Ming's true yuan was drumming, and the strong wind was like a hurricane, wanting to shake the flames and ice away, but the two brass trialists retreated directly, not giving Lu Ming a chance to kill with one blow.

Lu Ming's feet were sealed by the ice, and his body shook, like dominoes, directly shattering the cold ice under his feet into ice slag, scattering around, and a deep crack appeared on the bluestone slab on the ground.

The brass trialist also swung his fist at the same time as Lu Ming shattered the ice slag, and for the first time found an opportunity to turn defense into offense.

Lu Ming's heart was firm, he stepped backwards, stepped on the seven stars, and weirdly stepped on the left side of one of the brass trialists, standing up as a knife, and slashed obliquely, his palm slashed in the air, making a slight sound, like a real big knife vibrating gold and iron in the air.

Finally, this move reached the body of the brass trialist, and there was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and it flew directly out, hitting the body of another brass trialist who was attacking beside him.

The two of them collided, and yellow blood flowed out, but they did not use the method of consuming life force to restore their physical state, they were not only higher in strength than the black iron trialists, but also had a terrifying high IQ, except that they couldn't speak, and their IQ was at the same level as that of normal people.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that they do not wear masks, show expressions of joy and sorrow, and know the importance of life.

At this time, from their faces, you can clearly see the angry expressions, the angry eyes of the two people are like copper bells, their noses are like cows, and even their heads are hot like smoke.

The two of them were really angry, they glanced at each other, their eyes communicated, and they all looked at Lu Ming, opened their big mouths, and let out a terrible scream!

The screams came out, the yellow sound waves drummed, the side rope of the ring was directly broken, and swept around, and the nearest referee was directly affected by the sound waves, and his body fell to the ground softly, and his ears were bleeding.

"This is a combined technique, sonic attack!" Lu Ming's eyes showed a trace of solemnity, and he stepped on it fiercely, all the bluestone slabs under his feet were shattered, and the gravel flew up.

Lu Ming also shouted, the sound was like thunder, condensing the power of divine sense, and directly pushed the other party's sound wave back with air sound waves.

The two brass trialists were shocked and shouted desperately, but they couldn't compare to Lu Ming's shouting, and they were directly shocked to death by the yellow sound waves that bounced back.

Dying under his own trick, Lu Ming won again.

The audience stood up and shouted "Black Hawk ......" in unison

It went on and on for five minutes, and it didn't stop!

The Return of the King!

But the face behind the mask of the white Yama who was watching from the rostrum suddenly became gloomy, and his hands were clenched into fists, and he had lost two brass trialists!

On the other hand, Lu Ming's strength seemed to be a little jealous of him, and his eyes looking at Lu Ming gradually became a little solemn. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Star Spirit Immortal Venerable Claw Book House" for free for the first time.