Chapter Eighty-Three: I Don't Know the Pain
All the onlookers forgot to cheer for the wonderful duel, and inadvertently held their breath, for fear that the picture in front of them was a beautiful bubble, and if they tried too hard, it would dissipate.
Maybe at first glance, you will think that Wu Ya is particularly charming and charming, but such a shocking side makes people realize later, the girl in red in the flower rain is like a goddess descending to earth, and all beings are watching.
In such silence, a still immature voice suddenly sounded under the altar, breaking the silence of the crow at an inopportune time.
Streamer grinned, jumped in circles directly on the spot excitedly, and cheered excitedly, "Ahhh
His afterglow deliberately glanced at the noble son on the other side, who had been fierce at the beginning, and found that his face was gloomy and even more happy, and he almost didn't grab Zhu'an's sleeve and pull him to cheer together, as if he had won himself.
Although he wanted to remind him not to stammer, it was extremely laborious to listen, but Zhu'an's eyes were attracted by a faint trace of blood on Weaving Dream's lips.
Dream Weaver is hurt?
Not only that, but she also looks a little strange.
Although Weaving Dream smiled, his eyes were very empty and solemn, and he didn't know where he was looking, as if his gaze was not focused at all. Whether the audience was amazed by her, cheered by the streamer, or his worried gaze, she didn't seem to feel anything, so she stood there indifferently and smiled.
The internal force in those flying petals has not been completely put away, and they are still as sharp as knives, and when they fly past her body, they occasionally directly scratch her skin, although the wounds caused by the petals are very subtle, but she seems to be unaware, as if there is no pain at all.
Such a feeling......
He didn't dare to think about what Weaving Dream had done to himself in order to break Wu Ya's inextricable array.
She actually ...... I even took the risk of closing my five senses!
almost gambled on his own life, relying on strong internal force to burst the cocoon formed by thousands of strands.
To put it simply, she lost her senses of sight, hearing, smell, taste, and touch.
She couldn't see the picture in front of her, she couldn't hear anything, she couldn't smell anything, she couldn't taste the blood in her mouth, she couldn't feel the pain.
Chase An could almost imagine how painful she was at the time.
Although Weaving Dream used the flower shield in time to block the first wave of attacks, but her overly keen perception accidentally became a fatal weakness, she clearly perceived the attack power of Yasi's strangulation array, in the narrow line cocoon, the impact was infinitely amplified, and the sound of hitting the flower shield echoed wildly in her ears.
The continuous heavy impact, every blow smashed her body with qi and blood, all her internal organs were cramping, and the blood in her mouth clearly reminded her that she had suffered internal injuries, and even almost suppressed her consciousness to collapse, and if she continued like this, she would only die of qi and blood shocks and bursting meridians.
But she had a reason to go out.
She can't hold back Cha'an.
The streamer is still waiting for her, such a powerful opponent, that little man will definitely not be able to beat her.
She had known this truth before, and her life could only be relied upon
Save yourself. Although she clearly knew that if she sensed that she was in danger, she would definitely rush to rescue her, but if she didn't have time, the result would be punishment for everyone.
The pain she endured was too intense, so as long as she couldn't hear the sound and couldn't feel the pain, she didn't hesitate to close her five senses.
However, such an adventure is undoubtedly risking one's own life.
If she fails, she will be cut by countless sharp Yasi and splashed with blood on the spot, even if she does, she will not feel a little, and she will remain in a state of not seeing, hearing, and not feeling pain and die directly.
However, it was the only way she could do it at that time.
"How...... How is that possible?"
Unlike the cheers and exclamations of the others, Wuya muttered with wide eyes and reached out in disbelief, and a severed Yasi fell lightly in the palm of her hand.
Her Yass turned out to be ...... Broken?
How can it be?
The inextricably linked strangulation array is so strong and domineering, how did she come out?
Her Yasi is clearly not an ordinary silk thread, she can cut gold and break stones, and she is extremely tenacious in her defense, how could she be broken so easily!
What is it? What weapon is this girl hiding? Dagger? Or what? Did she break Yass just by relying on these rotten petals?
This is impossible! How can there be such a strange martial art in the world!
However, looking at the broken threads on the ground, Wu Ya gritted her teeth and pinched the broken threads in her hand with resentment, and the anger in her heart burned straight down, destroying her Yasi, how could such revenge not be avenged!
She's going to kill this weird dead girl today!
A smile appeared on her lips again, and her fingers touched the black silk glove on her left hand, and with a slight twitch, a dozen new thin threads were added to her fingertips in the blink of an eye.
Oh, it's good that she has a back hand.
She flipped her wrist and pulled the control line, Zixin moved again, and the two of them ran separately quickly on the competition platform, standing in a position far away from each other, full of tacit understanding, pulling the palm of her hand outward, and several thin lines in her hand suddenly tightened to form a group of wire knives, the sun shone like this, flashing a sharp cold light, and went directly towards the neck of Weaving Dreams.
Kill her!
Today I want to make this damn girl come and go!
Weaving Dream was still unmoved, still standing indifferently in place without any movement.
In the audience, he was suffocated, and the dream weaving was in danger!
Quickly flew and rushed to the tournament platform.
Weaving dreams, she can't see anything at all!
Although she couldn't hear it, Zhu'an still shouted anxiously.
"Dream Weaver, get out of the way!"
It's useless!
She can't hear or see!
When Zhu'an had just rushed to the edge of the mirror lake and had no time to fly to the competition platform, Wu Ya and Zixin had already rushed to Weaving Dream with a line knife.
It was about to cut her throat.
Streamer was startled by this sudden change, and subconsciously ran forward with Zhu'an, but he hurriedly fell to the ground, and he didn't know if it was because of the pain of the fall or because he was frightened, tears overflowed in his eyes, and he screamed!
"Sister!"
Wuya has been
refused to show Zixin's true face, so he kept wearing a wide black robe and black gloves for only one reason......
That is, Zixin is a failure.
is a puppet that is still finished.
Such speculation seems a bit bizarre, after all, it is not reasonable for the puppeteer to carry a bad puppet with him, and it is strange to cherish a crippled puppet so much, but it often excludes all impossible guesses, and the remaining one, even if it is unbelievable, it will be the truth.
Wu Ya refused to expose the mutilated Zi Xin, so she kept wrapping him tightly, even with her hands, but she regarded Zi Xin as her life, or even heavier, and would rather be injured to help Zi Xin block the injury, and couldn't bear to let him be attacked at all, then, it can also be said that Zi Xin is Wu Ya's weakness.
But what to do with such a discovery?
Although she had figured out all the keys, she was still trapped in this cocoon and couldn't get out......
Weaving Dream really wanted to touch a knife and scratch these Yasi.
However, without a knife, there is no way.
Although I closed my five senses, I couldn't hear the sound, and I couldn't feel the pain, but I still touched the corner of my mouth and got a hand of blood.
She's vomiting blood.
It's too bad.
If she continues like this, she will die, and what is the use of figuring out everything.
Ah, but...... I really want to see my brother again.
If only she could go out and defeat Zixin, no, she is almost like a waste now that she has no five senses, how can she get out?
Rubbish......
With it, since she is a waste now, she can use Phantom Flower Bell hypnosis to control herself!
The internal breath infused with her Phantom Flower Bell can disturb and suppress the mind, then, now that she has no five senses of her own, people who lack the same mind and move slowly are in the same state, and theoretically they can also control their own minds!
If this is the case, as long as she gives herself an instruction in advance, for example, defeat Wu Ya or attack Wu Ya, then she will only have this instruction left in her mind, and she will definitely have to complete the order, even if she has no five senses, as long as she sees Wu Ya after going out, she will take the initiative to attack Wu Ya, until she defeats Wu Ya or eliminates Wu Ya, once the order is completed, she will definitely lose consciousness, and when the control effect is over, she should be able to recover her consciousness, and then release the five senses.
However, it was too risky for her body to be like a puppet without her own mind control, and she had never used a phantom flower bell to control herself, and she didn't know if there was a problem with using it on herself.
However, I can't seem to think of any other way, and I don't know if I can succeed, so I can only try it first.
Weaving Dream began to concentrate on the internal breath of her whole body, although her eyes could not see, she knew that her fingertips should have internal force flowing.
He shook his right wrist by the movement in his consciousness, and in his mind, the phantom flower bell rang.
So, what should be the best instructions?
Pregnant.
It's not good to kill people after all, so it's good to attack the puppet, and at the same time, it's also attacking Wuya's weakness.
She read a sentence silently, and a sentence sounded in her head.
"Destroy the puppet Sin. ”
Consciousness was suddenly withdrawn.