Meng Zhuo exerted all his strength, took out two poisonous smoke bombs from his cuffs, and threw them at his feet, and the two poisonous smoke bombs collided and produced a dark blue smoke, enveloping him.

Su Yirou was taken aback, but she still had the mentality of winning.

She clasped her hands together and placed the bamboo flute between her hands. Then a slit was left between the hands, and the bamboo flute turned quickly. Immediately afterward, it was divided into twelve and scattered in all directions.

Surrounded by Meng Zhuo, he changed into his own appearance.

At the moment when the bamboo flute was scattered, Su Yirou disappeared. As a result, everyone present and watching the battle can't tell where the real Su Yirou is.

No matter how you look at this situation, Su Yirou wins. Obviously, the winner is decided.

However, Luo Qiuhan, who is a referee, disagreed.

Her eyes were glowing red. That's right, that's her unique stunt, the Blood Light Demon Pupil.

The nemesis of all illusions.

She stood on the referee's bench and saw it clearly, and whispered to herself: "Who wins, it's not certain." With a smile in his words.

She really didn't expect that she would underestimate this kid's strength. I thought he was just a shopkeeper, and I didn't pay much attention to him.

Su Yirou snorted coldly, her bamboo flute and poisonous needles have not escaped for many years.

After a few moments, the smoke gradually cleared.

The audience thought that Meng Zhuo had fallen, but what was surprising was that he was still standing in the ring!

At this time, there was a lot of discussion in the audience, how did he avoid the poison needle when he was poison gased?

Su Yirou, who was standing on the ring pillar and was using her concealment skills, was stunned. She looked down, paused slightly, and raised her hand to control the phantom in the ring.

The twelve phantom bodies stood in pairs, forming a hexagonal formation centered on Meng Zhuo in the ring.

The white hexagonal silhouette shines.

This formation is called the Phantom Heart Array, and although it is an intermediate formation, its power is not inferior to that of a high-level formation. It can even be said to be extremely terrifying, once you fall into the formation, you will enter an illusory world.

If there is no person in the formation to unlock the formation, the loser will be trapped in it forever, with no exit.

Of course, participants are not allowed to be trapped inside forever.

At this time, the victory or defeat is in a thought, and if Meng Zhuo is trapped, this game will also be over. But the next scene amazed everyone again, and they had a new view of Meng Zhuo.

The white light in the formation was extinguished in an instant!

Even the demon closest to him didn't see what was happening.

Luo Qiuhan withdrew his blood-light demon pupils and smiled lightly: "Sure enough, knowledge is power——"

Su Yirou walked up to Meng Zhuo in small steps, glanced at him, turned his head again, and said weakly, "You-won."

After two seconds of silence, he said, "How did you break the formation?"

This defeat was undoubtedly a huge blow to her. Before the game, the character introduction said that Meng Zhuo was only an intermediate formation master. But for ordinary intermediate formation masters, the Phantom Heart Array was something they could never touch, but why he was able to break the formation made her puzzled.

Meng Zhuo said in a calm tone: "Miss Su, your Illusion Heart Array is very powerful. It's just that the water of Rainbow Falls is just right against it, so that I can get lucky and win. ”

Su Yirou seemed to suddenly realize, smiled, and said, "Make a friend, as the saying goes, if you don't fight, you won't know each other."

Before Meng Zhuo could agree, he spoke again: "It's a pleasure to meet you!" You can get lucky to win this time with me, but the next game will only be more difficult, you must know that the disciple of the poisonous lady is not so easy to be. Good luck with the next races! She didn't seem to finish her words, and said with a smile: "Goodbye!" After saying that, he jumped out of the ring and left.

Luo Qiuhan saw that they were finished chatting, and announced the end of the game.

In the dormitory at night.

Luo Qiuhan was drinking tea and fiddling with the newly developed formation in his hands. A black mist dissipated, and Bing Yao stood in front of her.

Luo Qiuhan didn't raise his head, he knew it was her, and said, "They're calling you again."

"Hmm." Bing Yao faintly hummed a word from her throat.

"Huh. Also, why can you, the demon in your heart, leave the body, except for them, only you and I know. ”

Bing Yao looked at Luo Qiuhan and didn't speak.

Luo Qiuhan continued: "You really don't plan to go back?"

"Me." She paused slightly, "I won't leave you." You—like my loved ones......" There was a hint of sadness in her words.

Luo Qiuhan nodded, and raised his tone again: "That's!" I'm not your relative, so who is your relative?! ”

With a turn of her mind, she entrusted Bingyao with one more thing and asked her to be the referee for her. At first, Bing Yao disagreed, and she had to refuse no matter what. But Luo Qiuhan would not "give up", so he had no choice but to agree.

Because she knew that her father couldn't wait. Even if her father waited, she couldn't wait.

On weekdays, her father is the best for her.