Peerless: Auspicious Beast's Star Revival Plan

Chapter 59 Beauty Saves the Hero (Big Mistake)
The moment he lost his vision, Wang Dong fell into panic.

There was darkness in front of his eyes, no matter whether he opened his eyes wide or closed them, the darkness did not change in any way.

In a panic, the frequency of the flapping of the butterfly wings on Wang Dong's back suddenly became chaotic, his body lost balance, and he fell straight down.

Immediately afterwards, a sense of horror and crisis like needle pricks came from below. Wang Dong flapped his wings crazily, adjusted his balance, and flew to a higher place.

"Cut." He could hear the impatient voice of the opponent below. It was obvious that the opponent tried to jump up and grab him just now, and he was afraid for a while.

Yan Wen didn't expect Wang Dong's reaction to be so timely, but she was not in a hurry, she just raised her head and stared closely at the opponent flying in mid-air, just like a tail flicking, staring closely at the prey's home. Like a cat, it waits intently for the next opportunity.

The scene naturally reached a stalemate.

Wang Dong raised his hand and touched around his eye sockets. The cold dark attribute power was entrenched around his eyes. He mobilized his own light attribute soul power to attack the dark attribute power.

However, there was no effect, and his condensed soul power was constantly being dispelled by the shadow.That small piece of shadow is like brown sugar, which cannot be shaken off no matter what.

"This skill is really stupid, evil meatball head." Wang Dong gritted his teeth and thought.

In the darkness, his hearing became particularly obvious. He could hear the wind when his wings flapped, and he could hear the noisy communication of the audience in the stands.The hearing of soul masters is indeed much better than that of ordinary people, but without special training, it is still too difficult to distinguish everything around them by hearing.

Wang Dong nervously flew upwards for another distance, not daring to stay in place, circling irregularly in mid-air, for fear that the evil ball head would step on the left foot and go straight to the sky, or throw the Wuhun as a javelin directly .

An uncontrollable fear lingered in his heart all the time, and his spirit was also highly tense, paying attention to the movement below.

Human beings' fear of the dark is an ancient instinct engraved in the deepest part of the soul. It is like eating and drinking when hungry and thirsty, and retracting hands when touching flames. Even a soul master with power beyond ordinary people cannot get rid of this kind of instinct. Instinctive control.

Rather than saying that human beings are afraid of the dark, it is better to say that what human beings fear is the unknown in the dark.

The shadow covering the eyes also seemed to emit a steady stream of coldness, amplifying the fear in Wang Dong's heart to an abnormal degree.

The longer the time, the more flustered he felt. Fear and tension had been tormenting his nerves, like a blunt knife, slowly piercing his heart.

Wang Dong also knew in his heart that the longer the time dragged on, the more unfavorable it would be to him. Who knows how long this skill of the ball head can last?Maybe if you drag it to the end, you will lose without a fight.

No, absolutely not!I don't want to lose to the evil ball head!The boy gritted his teeth angrily.

He decided to give it a go, even if he tried his best, he would take the hateful ball head off the stage!

"He can't hold his breath anymore." Wang Rui in the stands said softly.

The butterfly wings on Wang Dong's back were flattened, and his whole body slowly descended. The V-shaped white markings on the wings enlarged and turned into brilliant gold. In the end, his pair of gorgeous blue-purple butterfly wings were gradually rendered into dazzling gold!

Five, four, three, two, one... When the last second came, Wang Dong's body had already dropped to a very dangerous height, and a golden beam of light suddenly rose, his whole body was shrouded in brilliant gold. , as if bathed in the brilliant sky light, a tyrannical force overflowed from his body.

Immediately afterwards, the golden beam of light unexpectedly bent and turned into a huge crescent-shaped light blade across the field, sweeping out along the field!

Wang Dong firmly believed that with such a large-scale move, no matter where the opponent stood, he would definitely be hit!
At this moment, the air seemed to be torn apart by this terrifying blade of light, and the entire venue was filled with indescribably tyrannical fluctuations of soul power, whose intensity far exceeded that of a great soul master.

Guillotine Wings and Light of the Butterfly God!The most powerful attack method that Wang Dong can use so far!
The moment the light blade slashed out, the senior referee standing on the edge of the field moved slightly, as if planning to rescue her, but stopped immediately.

Because there was no trace of panic in Yan Wen's eyes, on the contrary, there was frantic excitement rolling in her golden eyes.

At the moment when the huge light blade was about to arrive, she saw the tip of her spear sticking to the ground, and the whole person supported the gun barrel and jumped into the air, surpassing the height of the light blade issued by Wang Dong.

Immediately afterwards, the spear in her hand turned into dots of purple light and disappeared, just avoiding the light blade, and then recondensed in the next moment, piercing the exhausted Wang Dong with a cold sharp edge.

The purple lightning flashed away, and Wang Dongdi's body disappeared out of thin air.

The figure of the purple-haired senior in the blood-red school uniform appeared in the stands, and the pink-blue-haired boy leaned against her arms somewhat exhausted.

In the darkness, Wang Dong smelled a very strange smell, a bit like a handful of torn grass mixed with a smell like mud... To be more accurate, it was like the smell of moist air after a thunderstorm. smell.

"The winner has been decided, and the first-year freshman Yan Wen wins." A deserted, emotionless voice sounded above his head, and Wang Dong realized that he was leaning against something soft, and he remembered the beautiful girl just now. Senior referee, a blush rose on her face.

Ma Xiaotao, who appeared in the stands at some point, poked Xu Sanshi next to her, and whistled like a hooligan. The excitement on her face was like the relief of seeing her autistic daughter speak for the first time. old father.

This is the first time she has seen an expression change on Jiang Lan's face.

"Hey, I'll leave it to you to take care of the dormitory hygiene this semester."

The darkness in front of him dissipated, and what caught Wang Dong's eyes was the ugly smiling face with the abominable ball head.

Wang Dong was so angry that the three corpses jumped violently, and he didn't care about the embarrassment of leaning in the arms of his senior. He struggled to get up, pointed at Yan Wen, "Just wait for me, I will definitely win back!"

"Slightly." Yan Wen stuck out her tongue at him, turned around and jumped away from the fighting spirit field, "Dormitory hygiene for a semester!"

"Just wait, you'd better sleep with your eyes open tonight!" Wang Dong shouted, jumping up and down.

"Pfft." Suddenly there was a slight laugh from behind.

He turned his head in embarrassment, but Jiang Lan didn't show any expression on his face, still looking dull.

"Ah... Thank you, senior." Wang Dong felt uncomfortable.

The expressionless girl shook her head lightly.

"Listen." She pointed out abruptly, but her tone was still dull and without fluctuations, "Everything in the world has a 'rhythm', as long as you find the 'rhythm', you will no longer be afraid of losing your vision."

After saying this, the corners of her mouth moved, as if she was about to squeeze out a faint smile, then she nodded to Wang Dong, and then drifted away.

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