Such a ranking undoubtedly hit Qi Xuance hard, but then, he found himself a spectator again.

In the center of the room, a phantus slowly emerged, it was a blonde and blue-eyed young man, dressed in a moon-white robe, and his face was still unclear, much like the costume of the Holy See in the West.

really

A barrage of messages then appeared above the boy's head.

Arnold, the Western Holy See, ranked tenth.

As soon as the phantom appeared, the first red dot also floated out of the void, and soon the phantom named Arno dodged idly.

Qi Xuance stood quietly in the corner and watched from the wall.

He wants to see where the gap between his ranking of more than 1,000 and the top 10 is.

The red dots still began to split, constantly passing in strange arcs, like a group of demons dancing wildly.

Arnold performed a group of movements, and the moon-white robe completely turned into a phantom, like a swimming dragon.

It's a really spectacular performance, dodging with the least amount of motion in the ever-increasing number of red dots.

However, Qi Xuance quickly noticed the difference, as time passed, the red dots became more and more dense, and the range of Arnold's dodging movements became smaller and smaller.

This is a very disobedient scene.

Most of the time, Arnold only controls small muscle contractions where in the body, and the red dots are often close to the body by a millimeter.

Qi Xuance had to admit that Arnold's ability to control his body was much better than his own, but if it was all there was to it, Qi Xuance didn't think he could escape the red dot net he experienced.

Because that's not something that can be solved by controlling the body at all.

The split of the red dot was going on constantly, and soon, it was approaching the number of Qi Xuance's previous failures, and Arno's body became more and more aggressive, and his movements became more and more distorted.

In the end, it even transforms into a wisp of seaweed, as if swaying up and down with the sea, between the ups and downs, full of alternative beauty.

Qi Xuance had to express his admiration.

In his limited cognition, the mages of the Western Holy See are all physically weak beings, and they are feather-shaking fan-like figures who hold their staff high and hide in the distance and chant words.

But Arno in front of him refreshed his perception, no matter how the red dots were turbulent, his wisps of seaweed kept changing his posture, it was really among thousands of flowers, and not a single leaf touched his body.

But...... The big red dot net is about to be formed!

Qi Xuance has been silently counting the number of red dots.

Finally, after Arno swayed and dodged again.

Qi Xuance's narrow eyes froze, it was now! After a fission of the red dots in the sky, the number finally broke through to the level of the red dot net!

Swish!

The originally chaotic red dots suddenly appeared, from top to bottom and even in all directions, forming a dense red net, which quickly covered Arno by the wall.

"Lao Tzu, look at how you hide!"

Qi Xuance hugged his shoulders in the corner, and he still said the same thing, except for cutting himself into pieces of minced meat, he really couldn't think of how to avoid this big net.

Arno seemed to be stunned for a moment, but then the young talent of the Western Holy See suddenly softened.

Qi Xuance's eyes immediately widened!

Arnold's slender figure of 1.8 meters turned into a puddle of something like soft mud gummies, extending many tentacles on the ground.

This change was so shocking that if it weren't for knowing that he was a disciple of the Holy Land of the Western Holy See, Qi Xuance would even have the urge to wonder if he was a subspecies of hell.

Arno, who had turned into a soft mud monster, separated dozens of fleshy tentacles, which could fit through the gaps in the red web, and reunited into a ball.

After the red net was considered, it split again and returned, this time again in a dense state, each red dot moving disorderly in a narrow space.

Arno also wanted to repeat the old trick, his body turned into countless tentacles to extend, trying to escape through the gap, but this time the red dot moved too quickly, causing every inch of space to be above the red dot trajectory.

This forced Arno to refine the tentacles, the original dozens into hundreds, but the more tentacles, the higher the requirements for the reactive nerves, because the timing of each tentacle's route had to be considered.

At this time, Arnold's whole body turned into strips of flesh the thickness of his little finger, twisting and penetrating in the dense red dots, as if walking a tightrope.

But only a moment later, the strips of meat suddenly trembled, and one of them deviated slightly from course, being hit by a red dot.

Rumble~~~

The sky was filled with red dots, and the shadow of Arno dissipated in an instant, and the room returned to deep darkness.

Qi Xuance, who was standing in the corner, still recalled the previous scene, and in his opinion, there was only one reason why Arno stopped at the tenth place.

Lack of mental energy.

It is too difficult and too difficult to control the glimmer of life that hundreds of tentacles are looking for in the chaotic and disorderly free red dots at the same time.

But the question is, where did Arnold's skill of turning into a mollusced kraft candy come from?

If the Door of Isolation can isolate all abilities, then there is only one possibility-

Understand!

I'm afraid this is the real reason why the Holy Land of Humanity and the demons of Hell are willing to come to the trial.

Through the scene created by the Isolation Gate, you can learn some special skills without taking any damage.

Only then did Qi Xuance understand the reason why the old man specifically told him to go to the trial department.

It's a bit of luck to let yourself hit the ground.

Arnold of the Western Holy See apparently comprehended the 'kraft candy' skill in a desperate situation, and successfully reached the tenth ranking.

In this way, what awesome skills has the No. 1 product comprehended?

Qi Xuance's heart immediately became hot.

He thinks he's a smart guy, and he can admit defeat generously about strength tests and speed tests, because these false names don't matter to him at all.

But when it comes to comprehension, Qi Xuance really has the idea of comparing it in his heart.

Everyone is a young person, why the you can understand, uncle! If you don't take advantage of it, you will suffer a loss!

In the dark, Qi Xuance grinned, and his long narrow eyes showed a fierce essence that he had not seen for a long time.

Fuck the reactive nerves?

Qi Xuance made up his mind that he had to take something away from this little broken house!

At the same time, in the distance, a red dot shakily appeared again.

Qi Xuance licked his lips, his body moved, and he took the initiative to meet him.

Once again, he devoted himself to the game of entanglement with the red dot, Qi Xuance was no longer casual, but immersed himself wholeheartedly.

What does comprehension depend on?

Qi Xuance has no experience, maybe it's luck, maybe it's his own efforts, or maybe it's both.

He didn't know, but it was precisely because he didn't know that he decided to immerse all his mind in it.

If it doesn't work once, it will be twice, and if it doesn't work twice, it will be ten times.

There is no shame in the stupid bird flying first.

Face has never been a problem.

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