How do you win against this guy on top of your head?

Than strength?

You walk over with a punch, and its body halves and quickly comes back together.

Specific speed?

That's even more of a joke, my own speed limit, I'm afraid it can't reach one-third of this guy's.

Don't look at Bian Cheng's appearance of an old god, in fact, she is complaining frantically in her heart.

Does this thing have a weakness? Even if you wake up the "it" in your body, I'm afraid it's not this guy's opponent, right?

After all, you simply can't beat a guy who doesn't have weaknesses.

Can't kill, can't destroy, there's only one way left - hide!

managed to dodge for 15 minutes, and survived until the glass door was reopened.

But this seems to be a fantasy.

I should be 360 degrees dead end!

It didn't seem to see that Bian Cheng was about to die, and Medusa snorted in displeasure.

Just after she snorted, the dust beast that had been quietly suspended above Bian Cheng's head slowly pressed down one centimeter.

Bian Cheng was sure that it was really only one centimeter.

But this centimeter is like the distance between life and death.

Her short hair was raised by the wind at the edge of the black hole, as if it had been electrified.

The scalp was pulled by countless tiny threads, and every hair had to get out of control and leave her, and tens of thousands of tiny tingles piled up into unbearable severe pain in the body.

The whole scalp is to be peeled alive.

Bian Cheng pressed down on her knees, trying to evacuate herself to safety, but the dust beast had clearly understood her intentions, and she pressed down an inch, and it followed by an inch, with the intention of maintaining its current state.

Its movement, accurate to the micron, is not a single cent, not a single cent.

Bian Cheng goes to the left, and it goes to the left.

Bian Cheng to the right, it to the right.

Bian Cheng dodged and thought as he endured the pain: for now, the dust beast didn't seem to want to kill him.

So, what exactly is its idea?

Like Talos teasing him, show off his strength first, enjoy the pleasure of his opponent's anger but can't fight back, and then make another slash?

Still, it really doesn't want to kill itself!

If it's the latter, then it's not hard to get through 15 minutes.

It's nothing more than physical pain! She has endured greater pain than this, so this bit of suffering, for Bian Cheng, is still within an acceptable range.

Outside the glass room, Talos, who was about to leave, stopped, and he stood beside Moti, who looked nervous, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but there was no trace of warmth in the words he said: "Guess if your little friend can escape!" ”

When the cowardly Moti heard this, he glared at Talos fiercely with courage, and said firmly: "Yes, she will definitely pass the assessment, but she is Bian Cheng!" ”

"Bian Cheng?"

Talos seemed to chew on the name: "Quite a chic name, but unfortunately, a nice name doesn't bring her good luck!" ”

A hint of regret slipped through his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by a glow of excitement.

Evenly matched, even invincible opponents, can add to the fun of the battle, doesn't it?

The confrontation inside the glass room is visible on a circular screen.

Sure enough, he was being hanged!

Sure enough, it is absolutely suppressed!

Could this woman have escaped for 15 minutes?

Bian Cheng fled left and right, but no matter what speed she showed, she couldn't escape the huge black hole above her head!

Damn, you're going to be bald if you go on like this!

She looked up angrily, but her body stiffened.

It was originally dark and dreary, like an endless black hole, and suddenly there were more eyes.

A black and white, watery and wet big eye, with innocence and childlike fun, is blinking and looking at himself.

If it weren't for the weird environment, Bian Cheng would have felt that the eye came from a pet that he raised.

Although she doesn't remember any pets she has.

What a situation this TM!

"Roar, roar—" The big eyes were full of excitement, and the gray metal body twisted around, as if to express its excitement.

However, its intimacy seemed to Bian Cheng to be a nightmare.

Too close, its roar exploded directly above her head like a muffled thunderbolt after thunder, and its writhing body directly accelerated the air around it.

Bian Cheng had already seen a handful of black hair flying into the air.

"Off...... Closed Listening...... Straight! She struggled to send instructions to her brain.

However, perhaps because she conveyed it too intermittently, the command was not accepted by the chip.

The Dust Beast's voice was louder than louder.

Even outside the glass house, there are many people who only bear 20% of the crowd who cover their ears, so you can imagine how much pressure Bian Cheng is under in the middle of the storm.

If her body could bleed, she would definitely be bleeding by now, and her face would be blurred.

She could only reach out and cover her ears with her palms, while she took a deep breath and tried to steady herself.

Her legs were silently accumulating.

At the moment when the dust beast was about to press down, she suddenly flew into the sky like a spring that had been pressed to the extreme.

All this happened in a flash of light.

In the eyes of the crowd of onlookers, on the big screen, Bian Cheng suddenly disappeared.

"What's going on?"

"What about people! Was it eaten just now? ”

"I don't see it either!"

As the crowd looked at each other, slow motion began to play on the big screen.

Bian Cheng looked pained, and her knees slowly pressed down, as if she couldn't bear the burden, but suddenly, she jumped up like a cannonball, and the next second, she disappeared into the picture.

It's as if you've jumped into the endless space.

From beginning to end, the Dust Beast didn't move, and it seemed that it was completely unaware of this scene.

"She's there!"

With a scream, people followed the man's finger and found a small figure lying on the top of the glass room.

Some people's eyeballs are equipped with built-in binoculars, and after the lens keeps zooming in, the little figure is indeed Bian Cheng.

Because of the fear that the players would be opportunistic, the entire glass house was extremely smooth on all sides and could not be attached.

Only in the center of the head, there are two crosses with a thickness of 5 cm that are close to the roof of the cross, and a 360-degree camera hangs underneath.

At this moment, Bian Cheng was like a climbing gecko, clinging his body to the cross.

It worked!

She let out a sigh of relief!

Her previous seemingly chaotic moves and dodges were all for this moment.

In order to adjust the best angle, make a good accumulation, and be able to jump up, and finally reach this position smoothly.

She would do it, never on a whim.

Instead, in the constant movement with the dust beast, she kept bouncing higher again and again, in fact, testing its reaction.

She didn't know anything about this opponent and could only explore it on her own.

No matter how high she jumped, the dust beast always hung above her head, and did not appear at her feet in reverse.

It made her think that maybe it wasn't that it didn't do it, but that it couldn't do it!

It can't adjust itself to a shape that's small at the top and big at the bottom.

In a few breaths, Bian Cheng had turned off his sense of hearing.

Although this will affect the judgment, but if you are whined by this monster again, you will have to finish it sooner or later. Black spots were already beginning to appear on her hands.

The dust beast spun faster in the glass room, as if in a hurry, looking for people in every corner, and the roar became louder and louder!

Bian Cheng sensed this from the vibration of the distance from the glass room under him.

Because the speed was too fast, a thin layer of streamers appeared on the edge of the dust, and the light continued to increase, gradually dazzling to the eye, making it impossible for people to look directly.

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