Since Shi Xiaobai was the weakest of the [Destruction] newcomers, if he couldn't even break Shi Xiaobai's psionic shield, wouldn't he be even weaker than the weakest?

This possibility, which the newcomers originally subconsciously ignored, was now said by Shi Xiaobai himself, although he still scoffed at this possibility, but he had to pay more attention to it, and his eyes were a little more solemn. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Obviously, Shi Xiaobai desperately pushed himself into an even more difficult situation.

The Sith seemed to be happy to see the situation, and even found it not enjoyable enough, and he immediately pushed it hard.

"I'll determine the damage of your psionic attacks, and then rerank your ranks. ”

As soon as Sith said this, the expressions of the newcomers in the seats changed, and the few people who had lazy expressions also became serious.

The Sith's game is often related to the team ranking, and the higher the ranking, the greater the advantage, and no one wants to lose in the Sith game, because the Sith never shows mercy to the "toy" of failure.

At this time, the Sith has to rearrange the rankings according to the damage of the psionic attack, which is undoubtedly an opportunity for the newcomers at the back, but not careless for the newcomers at the front.

The Sith is forcing the newcomers to give it their all.

Shi Xiaobai's declaration of death and the rules suddenly promulgated by the Sith pushed this boring game to another development, and now it is no longer a "sparring partner", but Shi Xiaobai has become their touchstone.

"The game continues, next, Song Nan. ”

Seeing that the time was ripe, the Sith turned the first page of the pamphlet.

......

Shi Xiaobai is trying to calm the anger in his heart, when the newcomers laugh and insult Zero Cun, he is really out of anger, although he has not known Zero Cun for a long time, but Zero Cun is a fanatical fan of his Shi Xiaobai.

The fans were abused like that, Shi Xiaobai naturally wouldn't sit idly by, so he chose the simplest and brainless way.

You laugh at the weak and the weak, don't you?

Then, this king must give you a taste of being ridiculed as "weak".

Shi Xiaobai strengthened the belief in his heart, although he didn't know if he could "break and then stand", but he was not afraid of "breaking" and was eager to "stand", isn't this enough?

At this time, a slightly chubby girl had already walked in front of Shi Xiaobai.

"Song Nan, please advise!" Song Nan reminded Shi Xiaobai, who was a little distracted.

Shi Xiaobai came back to his senses, stretched out his right hand, and a wave of power poured out, and the white shield appeared again, still looking broken and transparent.

"Drink!"

Song Nan took a deep breath, and the fat hand suddenly stabbed out like a spear, Shi Xiaobai only saw that the fat hand stretched out two fingers, and the moment it stabbed, a sharp white light shot out and hit the white shield.

"Bump!"

The white shield was pierced through a hole in an instant, and then it shattered and dissipated into nothingness, and the white light did not stop, it slashed straight through Shi Xiaobai's face, almost hitting Shi Xiaobai's body.

The moment the shield was broken, Shi Xiaobai only felt a pain in his chest, as if it was difficult to breathe as if the blood in his whole body was flowing backwards, his consciousness was in a trance for a moment due to pain, and after coming back to his senses, he suddenly had palpitations, and took a few deep breaths with difficulty.

"I'm sorry!"

Song Nan looked unbearable and reminded: "You'd better prop up the shield at your side, some of the newcomers are as good at 'Psionic Penetration' as I am, if you accidentally hit your body, I'm afraid you'll ......."

Song Nan didn't say the terrible consequences, but sighed deeply, turned his head to look at the Sith, saw what the Sith was writing on the booklet, and realized that he was recording his results, and suddenly became apprehensive, he didn't spare his hand at all just now, he almost didn't control the direction, and he didn't know what the results would be, and whether the ranking could rise a few places.

"Next, Hua Pengju. ”

Sith waved his hand to signal Song Nan to leave, and flipped the pamphlet to the second page.

A young man with dyed hair stood up on the seat, smiling and nodding to each other with a few people beside him, looking eager to try.

And Shi Xiaobai's chest on the stage was still undulating, and he didn't seem to have recovered from the pain just now.

"The more completely the psionic shield is shattered, the greater the load on the user, Song Nan's full force blow has already caused pain to Shi Xiaobai, if it is Wang Lin, Song Xiao, Xiang Wu's full force blow, how can Shi Xiaobai be able to withstand it?"

At this time, the young man with dyed hair had already walked in front of Shi Xiaobai.

"What? This won't work? Hurry, don't you want to 'break and stand up'? What about your shield?" Seeing that Shi Xiaobai was still panting, the dyed young man cursed.

"How can this king not work!" Shi Xiaobai gritted his teeth and once again propped up the white shield. This time, Shi Xiaobai listened to Song Nan's suggestion and propped up the shield far away from his side.

"Hmm, don't you know that the closer the psionic shield is to your body, the harder it becomes? Why, if you put it so far, do you give up? Or do you retreat? Isn't it to prove who is the real weak? Do you dare to be a little bloody? Can you be like a man?"

The young man with dyed hair spoke viciously to each other, and his face was full of contempt.

Shi Xiaobai was slightly stunned, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, he didn't speak, just dispersed the shield, and re-propped up a brand new shield on his side, this time the shield was almost close to his body, Shi Xiaobai vaguely felt that the two shields before and after did have a slight difference in hardness.

Suddenly, Shi Xiaobai's heart jumped, as if he intuitively sensed that some kind of danger was coming, he turned his head to look, and couldn't help but shrink his pupils, only to see that the young man with dyed hair rushed to his side at some point, and the young man's fist was already close at hand!

This punch came too suddenly, Shi Xiaobai didn't have time to react, and the fist that was haunting with white energy slammed into the fragile shield!

"Boom!"

The shield shattered, but the fist did not stop, hitting Shi Xiaobai's shoulder hard, and suddenly a white light exploded, like white fireworks, blooming brilliantly on Shi Xiaobai's shoulder.

Shi Xiaobai's body was instantly knocked away, flying upside down for several meters and falling on the hard steel floor, making a collision sound, Shi Xiaobai only felt that there was a chaotic force in his body, as if he was about to break out.

"Poof!" Shi Xiaobai spat out a mouthful of hot blood.

"Cut, it's a piece of rubbish. The dyed young man sneered disdainfully, then turned his head to look at the Sith, the expression on his face suddenly turned into flattery, and he looked at the pamphlet in the Sith's hand.

The expressions of the people sitting on the table became a little ugly, this dyed young man named Hua Pengju, has always been a thorn in the newcomer, although the strength is quite good, but the character is extremely bad, despised by everyone, only a few people with the same low moral character call him brothers. Hua Pengju's approach at this time obviously aroused everyone's disgust.

"Yes, as a toy, you have plenty of 'fun'. ”

The Sith's praise made the newcomers who wanted to denounce Hua Pengju obediently close their mouths, and Hua Pengju's face was happy and he laughed.

On the side, Shi Xiaobai was kneeling on one knee, coughing constantly, vomiting blood from time to time, and his body trembled violently.

Sith glanced at Shi Xiaobai, smiled evilly, raised his hand and flicked it lightly, a playing card that appeared out of thin air hit Shi Xiaobai, integrated into his body, and red light exploded from Shi Xiaobai's back, turning into a virtual shadow of the "Red Heart Three" playing card.

"Stand up, my beloved little toy, the game has just begun. ”

The Sith turned to the third page of the pamphlet with great interest.

"Next, Ye Jiaquan. ”