"Don't talk nonsense, it's bad for me to practice!" Hu Kai roared angrily, and then turned into a vicious beast with illusion, and suddenly pounced on Ye Chuxiao.

This evil beast is transformed by illusion, if you look at the clear wind and bright moon, there is no harm at all, but if you have a fear of it, you will inevitably take advantage of it, expose the cowardice in your heart, and make it more and more powerful.

It's just that this method of turning evil beasts into illusions, according to the old eunuch Feng Yu, is the means of subordinates.

Although he can control people's courage, he can deal with mediocre people.

But all mortals have the determination to sail against the current, the more arrogant and ferocious, the more they stimulate their courage and pride, and a little illusion will be broken in a moment.

Ye Chuxiao stood in place, not moving.

Let the evil beast rush in his face, and then grow stronger and stronger under Hu Kai's control.

Looking up, it seemed that he could still smell the fishy smell emanating from the mouth of the evil beast, and the saliva mixed with plasma in the sticky paste was dripping down from above, about to drench Ye Chuxiao.

"Although the category is indecent, the control of details is not lacking in subtlety, and the monks of this world are extraordinary in terms of spiritual cultivation methods." Ye Chuxiao thought to himself.

The so-called seeing the subtleties, Hu Kai is just a nobody, and he still has such a level of illusion, which is magnified to the entire academy world, and the power of those real monks is naturally not trivial.

In this way, it made Ye Chuxiao even more interested in this world.

The evil beast hovered over Ye Chuxiao's head, intimidating with teeth and claws, but saw that Ye Chuxiao did not waver at all.

He could only deceive himself again, open his mouth full of sharp teeth and bite down, and make a final temptation.

The fierce mouth fell, and Ye Chuxiao's heart was never exposed at all, and it didn't even inspire a moment of ripples in the spiritual armor.

Like a breeze, the beast dispersed.

What was revealed was Hu Kai's red-eyed and unwilling face not far away.

"I thought you were just needlework, but I didn't expect this level of illusion to be so disappointing." Ye Chuxiao stimulated him with words again.

"Ahhh Shut up!" Hu Kai roared, and his body transformed into a vicious three-headed python.

In each of the python's pupils, there is a purgatory-like scene reflected.

"It seems to be fierce and evil, but in fact, it's just a fierce and inward-looking, and it's still coming?" Ye Chuxiao blew on the three-headed python that Hu Kai had turned into.

The three-headed python was still struggling, and it encountered this breath from Ye Chuxiao.

But it was as if he had encountered a natural disaster and thunder, and in the midst of hissing and struggling, he scattered his figure.

Ren Na opened up, revealing his true face, and shook out the spiritual armor.

Ye Chuxiao was originally a defender, but this time he didn't take the initiative to attack, he could only be regarded as passively cracking his illusion.

The defenders in the decryption contest are not completely standing still and being beaten.

It's just that according to the rules, you can't take the initiative.

In the previous decryption competition, there was no difference between the attacker and the defender, that is, the two of them caught and compared with each other's spiritual cultivation, attacked each other by means of illusion and other means, and then defended with their own abilities.

It's just that many older monks, not only have a variety of means, but also have a strong heart, often two people catch each other, and they can't stop for days and nights, which is too much delay, so there is a distinction between the attacker and the defender. ….

In order to quickly divide the winner in this asymmetrical duel.

Of course, there are also restrictions on the attacker, and if the attacker can't break through the opponent's mental defense within half an hour, then it is considered a loss.

Therefore, in the game, the monk who is good at defending may not have no advantage.

Hu Kai's two strong attacks in succession were easily stopped by Ye Chuxiao.

On the contrary, he opened himself, and was easily aroused by Ye Chuxiao's spiritual armor, and the outcome of this battle was decided.

Many of the monks who were watching the game looked away and looked away from other games.

And Hu Kai himself seemed to be broken and broken, no longer struggling, and directly surrendered and admitted defeat.

lost its trace on the stage of the soul duel, and in reality, Hu Kai unlocked the deep dive on his body

device, and left the arena in a gloomy manner.

After Ye Chuxiao took the lead in winning the first game, he scored one point.

According to the rules, he can choose to rest for two hours and then fight, or choose to fight in a row.

If you win a battle, your points will be doubled.

In an event, the final competition is the total points, not the direct elimination system.

Take Hu Kai as an example, although he lost the first game, if he still wants to continue playing, it is also feasible.

It's just that if you lose three games in a row, you will be forced to clear the game, so as not to keep such useless players on the stage and continue to give away points.

Ye Chuxiao didn't have any consumption left and right, so he naturally chose to fight again.

After a while, another opponent appeared on the stage of the soul duel.

Ye Chuxiao only knew his name from the host: "Yu Jing!"

This name can be male or female, what it looks like, Ye Chuxiao can't see it clearly at all.

It is only because of this moment that she came out of the fog, draped in a looming tulle, and vaguely outlined all the beauty and grace that described women.

In the stands, many gentlemen showed a smile that was indeed the case, as well as the long-awaited smile.

The caster of the illusion may be a big man with his feet, but who cares?

It's like people who play games, how many of them care about their paper man wives, written by bald programmers?

"Test me with this?" Ye Chuxiao asked with a smile.

He was a little unlucky, and the second round was still the 'defender'.

Of course, this is also in line with Ye Chuxiao's heart.

He was originally here to quickly 'stack armor, and if he attacked as an attacker, he would have somewhat lost his original intention.

As soon as Ye Chuxiao's words fell, the 'beauty', whose face was even hidden behind the scarf and mist, began to dance.

The light in the whole space also became dim and low.

Everything becomes ambiguous in the hazy and looming.

The other party knows illusion!

I understand men even more!

A beauty with a fixed body curve, a fixed appearance, and a beauty is not perfect.

Because there will always be likes or dislikes.

But as long as the atmosphere and environment become ambiguous, the hormone-dominated brain will automatically fill in all the places that need imagination.

The dance continues, but the movements are getting hotter and hotter, and the style of the eyebrows and eyes that is occasionally revealed is also particularly charming.

In the audience, someone had already begun to swallow saliva.

If it weren't for the public, it would be hard to guarantee that no one would take the opportunity to do some private work. ….

Ye Chuxiao didn't want to admit that he was tempted, but the illusionary beauty on the other side was actually dancing with a thin layer of white yarn wrapped in thirty-six E, can this be endured?

The Psychic Armor appeared passively, rippling with a trace of ripples.

The other side has already started to work on decryption!

Once the armor is breached, Ye Chuxiao's heart will be opened.

The thoughts of that moment will manifest on this stage of the battle of hearts.

What is hidden by the flesh and bound by morality will be magnified here, and then revealed... Direct social death.

Psychic armor swaying.

At this time, Xiong Mao suddenly appeared beside Ye Chuxiao and looked at him angrily.

"Amu! You're so!" The bear stomped his feet angrily.

After such a beating, Ye Chuxiao stabilized his mind.

The appearance of the bear is a passive effect.

This in itself is the spiritual armor formed by the common memory between him and Xiong Mao.

"Huh!"

"What is this?" Originally, a group of male viewers who were just appreciating illusions showed interested expressions after seeing Xiong Mao Mao who appeared next to Ye Chuxiao.

Ye Chuyu was also watching Ye Chuxiao's game, and when he saw Xiong Mao, he muttered, "This is his hobby? Scold! Big brother's hobbies are very special!

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As he spoke, he looked at his chest, which had no prospects, and showed his little tiger teeth.

The attacker did not work with one blow and resumed the position.

This time, direct fire.

It is no longer a solo dance, but a multi-group dance.

Not only that, but there is music to go along with it.

Light, dance, and music, these three things are combined to be more lethal.

By Ye Chuxiao's side, more Xiong Mao appeared, and they made various expressions, saying what they had said to Ye Chuxiao before.

The angry Xiong Mao, the happy Xiong Mao, the annoyed Xiong Mao, the Daze Xiong Mao...

Her emotions were all written on her face, and her joy and anger revolved around Ye Chuxiao.

As the master of the spiritual armor, Ye Chuxiao only used it as a shield.

But the audience in the viewing area unconsciously substituted Ye Chuxiao's perspective and sighed: "What a cute girl! Who is she? I want to know all about her!"

"Ahh When I think of such a cute girl, who has nothing to do with me, I want to go crazy, I don't care... I'm going to do it all for her!"

In a world where everyone has hobbies and is obsessed with them, some people's emotions must not be taken as common sense.

At this time, Ye Chuxiao, who was trying to fight against the invasion of illusion and the opponent's decryption armor, didn't notice at all that all the Xiong Mao had become real.

It's been a tough tug-of-war.

Yu Jing's attack was fierce.

She's always going to go on the offensive in a different way after one or two temptations don't work.

The temptation of those beauties is just the appearance, in fact, she is very skilled in the temptation and dismantling of spiritual armor, and she is a veteran at first glance.

If it weren't for Ye Chuxiao's extraordinary talent, the 'hobby' he gained after coming to this world could form a very intact linkage effect with the means of mental encryption, and he would have broken through the spiritual protection by him. ….

When the referee rang the bell, Yu Jing's attack failed.

Ye Chuxiao scored two more points.

He can choose to continue the fight or take a two-hour break before re-entering the Circle.

This time, Ye Chuxiao didn't force it anymore.

In response to Jing's attack, he did consume a lot of mental energy.

Withdrawing from the soul battle platform, Ye Chuxiao sat upright, calmed his heart, adjusted his breathing, and calmed his mind.

Every time you are attacked by the mind, it is an effective and powerful forging for the mind armor.

Ye Chuxiao recognized many shortcomings, and then made improvements during this time.

Two hours later, Ye Chuxiao stepped on the field again.

This time he was on the attacker.

Ye Chuxiao did not use the 'beauty trick', but simulated the weather of the Heavenly Palace, and the magnificent scenery of the immortals.

And the pair of gloves in the middle of the way to ascend to the immortals, first with immortality, such as the immortality of the sun and the moon, to make it dizzy, and then incarnate as a god of justice, judge his sins in the mortal world, and break his heart.

Looking at the moment when the spiritual armor was broken, standing on the stage, he directly watched the widow taking a bath when he was a child, and the picture of stealing someone else's wife a few days ago was live, and the opponent who came out, Ye Chuxiao secretly made up his mind that he must not lose...

At the critical moment, even if you run away with Dao rhyme, you can't die on the spot.

After winning as an attacker twice in a row, Ye Chuxiao hit the defender again.

It's just that the opponent's methods are ordinary, and Ye Chuxiao easily defends against it, and he doesn't let the spiritual armor evolve again.

In this way, Ye Chuxiao fought in this decryption contest for two days, and experienced more than 20 fast or slow competitions.

Several times, he was beaten out of the spiritual shield, and Xiong Mao appeared beside him full of vitality, constantly cheering for him.

Every time Xiong Mao is 'beaten' out, there will be a wave of small ao on the field.

I don't know when Xiong Mao has even had a group of huddles.

They even held aloft Xiong Mao's humanoid cards and portraits to cheer for Ye Chuxiao's opponents in Ye Chuxiao's game.

In order to let Ye Chuxiao burst out of the bear, let them be an idol.

At this time, Ye Chuxiao finally discovered that Xiong Mao was growing up unconsciously.

On the surface, Xiong Mao, as Ye Chuxiao's fictitious friend, is becoming real, but the core is that the spiritual armor forged based on Xiong Maoxiao is becoming solid and stable.

And this solidity and stability are not directly related to Ye Chuxiao's own progress.

"It's the Demon Heart!"

"Maybe it's because of the strengthening of the deep diving device, I actually unconsciously used the mental method of the Demon Heart Gong in the arena."

"And the effect of this demonic heart skill is not reflected in my body, but it is all moving closer to Xiong Mao."

"In other words, Xiong Mao will take my place and bear the advantages and disadvantages of the Demon Heart Skill."

"But if it's just like that, it's actually equivalent to leaving a big flaw in the means of encrypting the mind."

"Popularity is all soap bubbles, and when the wind blows, it disperses. Those who are obsessed with Xiong Mao, a virtual idol, may not be long before they forget her, and forgetting is only the best ending, and the most feared thing is to go back and step on her." Ye Chuxiao tightened his eyebrows. ….

Then Ye Chuxiao left the arena and stopped this time the game journey.

He's not here for the title, that doesn't mean much to him.

Ye Chuxiao has always kept in mind his original intention.

In the following days, Ye Chuxiao soaked in the library, looking for an exit.

Xiong Mao has already bound the 'Demon Heart Gong', and abolishing the Demon Heart Gong at this time is equivalent to abandoning the previous efforts.

Ye Chuxiao only has less than a month to go.

After soaking in the library for four days, Ye Chuxiao finally thought of a way.

Closing the book, Ye Chuxiao began to close his eyes and meditate.

"Multiple layers of psychic armor can counteract the problems I'm having right now."

"When the armor of the first layer is shattered, all the remaining energy of it will automatically collapse and reinforce the second layer."

"So it doesn't matter if I take the backlash, as long as I stack enough armor to be able to evenly share the damage over and over again."

"I can't just have one bear!"

Ye Chuxiao suddenly opened his eyes.

Then he looked into the void on the side.

Ye Chuyu, who had been accompanying Ye Chuxiao, was still dozing off, but when he felt Ye Chuxiao's movement, he opened his eyes in confusion.

"What's wrong?" Ye Chuyu asked.

Later, after discovering that Ye Chuxiao was actually staring at the empty space, he pouted: "Are you communicating with that fictional little lover of yours again?"

Ye Chuyu is not jealous, but he thinks that his eldest brother is facing a cloud of air like this, which seems inappropriate.

Probably... The same is true for parents who are worried about their children and who are interested in virtual game characters.

"No! I've got new friends!"

"Here! Say hi to him! His name is ... Joker!" Ye Chuxiao turned his head and smiled at Ye Chuyu, but this smile was somewhat weird.

At this time, Ye Chuxiao really mastered the special hobbies that appeared after coming to this world.

His hobby is to 'make up friends', not 'obsessive' with bears.

Xiong Mao is only a product of his unconscious consciousness after he first came to this world, not the only product.

Knowing this, Ye Chuxiao was naturally able to fabricate new characters.

Of course, it's just a complete fabrication, which is a bit of a struggle.

So Ye Chuxiao borrowed some well-remembered virtual characters from his previous life.

And in order to pursue the compatibility with the 'Demon Heart Gong', Ye Chuxiao fabricated the second 'friend after the initial Xiong Mao.

It's the clown!

"Joker?" Ye Chuyu looked

There was a cloud of air, and I was a little dazed.

She is not Ye Chuxiao, Ye Chuxiao is not in the arena at this time, and she has not yet transformed the clown into spiritual armor, so she naturally can't see anything.

From Ye Chuxiao's point of view, a clown wearing a red suit with dark green curly hair, white powder on his face, big bright red lips, and a red suit was sitting on a chair next to him, crossing his hands, looking at Ye Chuxiao as if looking down.

"Your heart is filled with fear, my friend!" The clown said to Ye Chuxiao.

"You're afraid of death!" The Joker continued.

Then he adjusted his sitting: "Don't be afraid of it! That's the most wonderful gift."

"It will make you sober and wise, embrace it." ….

Ye Chuxiao looked at the clown, and was very sure that he was just the impression of the clown in his heart, a kind of personality concrete.

He is not a part of Ye Chuxiao, he can only be regarded as the 'activation' of certain imprints in Ye Chuxiao's memory.

Just like Xiong Mao, in fact, it can only be regarded as a kind of 'activation' of Ye Chuxiao's preferences at some times.

They were born according to the rules of heaven and earth, which is Ye Chuxiao's unique hobby.

And a unique hobby, in this world, can also be regarded as a kind of... Talent.

"You're right! I think we should probably be alone for a while!" Looking at the clown, Ye Chuxiao said to him.

The clown showed a smile, and then opened his arms to Ye Chuxiao: "Look! That's fine, don't be serious my friend, if you can ignore even death, then there's nothing worth giving up your smile."

"Life is just an absurd drama, and we'd better think of ourselves as clowns."

"We'll at least laugh louder than everyone else."

It's still the same process that I got along with Xiong Mao.

Ye Chuxiao's contact with the clown is more 'smooth'.

This character, who has long had a fixed impression in Ye Chuxiao's heart, as his new fictional friend, turned into a spiritual shield at a speed that is quite amazing.

When the clown turned into a new shield, Ye Chuxiao stepped on the field again.

At this time, the twelfth round is not over.

Although Ye Chuxiao did not come to participate in the competition for several days, his points did not slip to the end and he was eliminated.

It's just that compared to the original ranking in the forefront, at this time, he has already swayed at the end.

Maybe in a day or two of the event, he will be cleared out of the tournament because of the last-place elimination system.

Ye Chuxiao, who stepped on the field again, also ushered in a large number of Xiong Mao's fans.

Nearly a week has passed, and Xiong Mao's fans have increased instead of decreasing.

They shouted the slogan of unity, and asked Ye Chuxiao to hand over Xiong Mao, and no longer refuse to participate for personal reasons, and refuse to 'release, Xiong Mao).

Halfway through the race.

Those who indiscriminately fill the number have basically been eliminated.

Those who are still on the field are all good players.

Ye Chuxiao was the attacker in the first game, and the opponent's defense was very rigorous.

The Psychic Shield consists entirely of a bunch of garbled numbers, rather than a barrier formed by fixed memories in the conventional sense.

This shows that the other party has completely memorized a large number of garbled numbers, and blocked the real mind with these numbers.

It's a simple and crude approach, but it's surprisingly effective.

It is precisely because of the lack of inference logic that it is impossible to quickly break through the defense, and can only be worn by time or eroded by violence.

Ye Chuxiao carried out many attacks, but none of them broke the opponent's defense, and the attack failed.

An attack failed, and it was already on the verge of being out.

This was followed by the second round of the competition.

This time, Ye Chuxiao played as a defender.

On the opposite side as an opponent is the star player Starda.

Starda, from the outside, is a legal loli, cute in appearance, short in stature, and at the same time

The development is also very touching, and there is no childlike giant routine. ….

With a double ponytail and a school uniform, Starda appeared in a bouncing appearance.

Her appearance brought more ao on the field.

An old star chaser who is over half a hundred years old even moved to tears in the audience.

"Starda! Bear Woe! My two goddesses are finally in the same frame!"

"I'm going to record this game! And then I will cherish it as a memory for the rest of my life!"

Many people who also love stargazing, like this middle-aged monk, made the same decision.

At this time, a large number of magic weapons that recorded images were all aimed at the Soul Battle Table, which belonged to the arena of Ye Chuxiao and Si Dada.

"You're Song Jiamu? I heard that your Soul Armor is very special, and you are a lovely girl."

"Why do you use a cute girl as a psychic armor?"

"Is it because you also have a cute little girl living inside you?"

"I understand! I know! Although it is a man's body, it is a daughter's heart, and this stinky skin binds you."

"Don't feel inferior! Don't give up either! The current level of cultivation is very developed, and there are many good transformation methods, you can all try them bravely!" Starda playfully looked at Ye Chuxiao and made a cheering expression.

I have to say! She's very good at breaking defenses.

Although Ye Chuxiao's heart was very strong, he was also a little speechless by her words.

"Perhaps! But even if it's a virtual girl, it's taller than you... in every sense of the word." Ye Chuxiao responded lightly.

Starda has been through a hundred battles, and has long endured many ridicules from his height and shape, and he does not panic at all.

"Ah! Is this untenable?"

"What's wrong with being poked?"

"Then I'll show you something nice!" Starda said, waving his hand to conjure up a scene.

She actually conjured up Xiong Mao, and imitated Xiong Mao's temperament, image, speech and demeanor almost one-to-one.

But the bear in the illusion is talking to a strange... A man with a yellow hair who can't see his face clearly falls in love.

Even if there is no real intimate interaction between them, the sour smell of love emanating from the atmosphere is already full of dazzling.

Ye Chuxiao didn't know if he broke the defense.

In the audience, many Xiong Mao fans broke their defenses.

They began to scream and scream, making painful questions.

Even the first layer of Ye Chuxiao's spiritual armor began to fluctuate violently.

The negative effects brought about by the fusion of the Demon Heart Gong have already shown their edge at this moment.

Ye Chuxiao suppressed the waves and allowed the second layer of spiritual armor to turbulent.

In the midst of the turmoil, on the stage of the Mind Viewer, the clown revealed his image.

Xiong Mao's fans, who had been waiting for a long time, saw that it was not their idol that appeared, and they shouted loudly to refund the tickets.

And these words, Ye Chuxiao naturally couldn't hear them.

"A child! Innocent, kind, immature and... sentimentality." The clown looked in Starda's direction, as if he was talking to Starda, but not quite like that.

He's more like facing everybody, all the audience.

At the moment, this is his stage. ….

"This is your prejudice, I have seen many children, they are all good young men, cold-blooded, cruel, cunning, full of rustic chaos and tyranny, I like them, and even want to be their godfather! If one day, they stab me in the chest with a knife, I mean... If they can do that, I'll be glad they do." The clown stood aside and said to Ye Chuxiao and the audience.

Such a speech, which was full of evil and chaotic atmosphere, immediately aroused a considerable number of people.

The appearance of the clown seems to be equivalent to breaking the sweet love atmosphere created by Starda.

Evil and mixed with clowns

In contrast, the sour love plot that is still being staged on the other side looks so pale and simple.

Starda let go of the illusion and reappeared in shape.

"Is this your new shield?"

"An evil personality?"

"Or is it your side?"

"It's ugly!" Starda attacked with words, and he also tried with words.

She wanted to test Ye Chuxiao's omissions first, and then pry open the flaws.

As soon as he came up, he was slapped in the face, which of course could take the lead, but it also lost the opportunity to directly target the real flaws.

Whether it is to create monster intimidation or to create beauty temptation, these are all 'universal, means, lost their pertinence, no matter how strong the effect is, there is an upper limit.

Looking at the expressionless Ye Chuxiao, the clown said to him, "My mother told me to keep smiling at people, even if he is a bastard, a scumbag, and a maggot who deserves to go to hell. But what does it matter?"

"Life can't get worse if you smile."

As he spoke, he turned his head to Starda, bowed slightly, and made a very gentlemanly manner: "I'm sorry beautiful young lady, I used some inappropriate words to describe you, but please don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to do this."

After a pause, he said, "It's just... I just want to use some simple words to make everyone feel happy."

Starda was clearly not happy.

Anyone who is described as a bastard, a scumbag, a maggot who deserves to go to hell will not be very happy.

However, the attitude of the clown is so sincere.

And it was this sincerity that stung Starda and made her doubt herself in an instant.

In the audience, fanatical fans who were dissatisfied with Xiong Mao's lack of appearance were still making trouble.

But there are also some people, looking at the clown with a strange charm, suddenly blushing, as if they have found a lifelong faith.

This feeling... This feeling of elegance and wicked charm is really... It's just amazing!.

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