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Countless gladiators swarmed in, like a surging crowd that was about to annihilate Shiyun. His thin figure swayed in the sea of ​​​​people, desperately trying not to let himself sink into the bottom of the sea.

The faces around him were staring at Shi Yun almost crazily, just because he came to the top of the list during his rest time. He was everyone's favorite, the fish and meat that everyone was fighting for. They were gambling, and they had experienced gambling several times. Is Shi Yun at the end of his battle? Maybe you will be the next one to miss something.

They swarmed around and stretched out their hands to pull Shiyun down.

Shi Yun's evil spirit power is at its lowest point, and Zoroa is almost on the verge of death. Everything is Shi Yun's last will. He fights with elves and humans, and the other side stabs his flesh. He wants to stab him back, and the elf bites him. It hit his body and he bit back with all his strength.

Even if the teeth are stained with unknown blood.

In the arena, fighting to the end depends entirely on will.

Shi Yun was afraid of death, but he was even more afraid of Lu Lu's death. His parents were waiting for him, Shi Yu was waiting for him, his aunt and uncle, and Lu Jianming.

"Shiyun, survive."

The words echoed in his ears.

Until Shi Yun was the last human left in the arena, no one took the initiative to choose him as their opponent.

Shiyun's own rest time was the highest at 4538 minutes, but Shiyun discovered that something was not right.

In the arena, there are less than 800 prisons left, all of which are elves. As time goes by, the number of elves will become less and less. It will take time for him to defeat the elves. Judging from the rate of prison reduction, he needs The time is far from enough, and it is impossible for him to get another minutes of rest time.

When the panel slid to the bottom, Shi Yun realized that the only way out was to challenge the "impossible opponent to fail".

Defeating an impossible opponent is like a dead end.

Even if Shiyun uses up all his rest time, as long as there is that [impossible opponent] prison existence, there will be no other trainers and elves in the arena.

He gently slid the panel, and at the bottom was the photo of the [opponent who could not fail], and it was him. It was Shi Yun who had just entered the dungeon, Shi Yun who had not consumed any physical strength or energy.

He spent five full days in the arena, suffered numerous injuries, and was nearly exhausted of energy, making him incomparable.

This option is hidden at the bottom. When the dungeon started, there was a picture on the panel with no end at all. As the number of prisons became smaller and smaller, he couldn't help himself. No one would let him rest. Otherwise, how could he not find it? The copy is such an obvious conspiracy.

Shi Yun spit out the core of the fruit in his mouth. In these five days, he ate no less than a hundred peach fruits to barely satisfy his hunger.

Shi Yun still chose [an opponent that cannot fail].

The big iron cage opened and he walked out. The "Shiyun" was already waiting for him in the arena.

The contrast between the two is sharp, one is clean, one is dirty, one is brand new, and the other is broken.

For the first time, Shi Yun felt the power of the evil ghost and the illusion of the cursed fox. They were both his own powers, making it impossible for him to escape because of the disparity in strength.

Before he closed his eyes, he was filled with despair.

He can't go back.

He raised his head and waited quietly for death to harvest his head.

Suddenly, the purple fox tattoo on his chest popped up, and Shi Yun seemed to hear the arrogant laughter.

Shiyun opened his eyes and saw that it was Zoroark, but it was just a shadow.

"Jie, Jie, Jie, how dare you touch the person chosen by my master? Hey, why is there another Shiyun?"

It was the mark given to Shi Yun by the leader Zoroark, and it did not tell Shi Yun. It keeps the reversed clone in Shiyun's body and saves Shiyun's life when he is about to die.

It glanced at Shiyun who was lying on the ground in confusion, and looked at "Shiyun" opposite him suspiciously.

I was a little confused and didn't know whether I should take action or not.

But after all, it came out of Shiyun's body behind him, so he still chose to side with the fallen Shiyun.

Palace-level power roared past, and with just one blow, the figure on the opposite side was completely scattered.

The "Shiyun" was a replica, but the energy was not fake. Zoroark took a big breath, swallowed all the scattered energy, and returned to Shiyun's body again.

For the rest of his life after Shi Yun's tribulation, he felt the energy devoured by Zoroark surge wildly in his body.

[Ding dong ~ Congratulations on successfully challenging the "opponent that can never fail"]

[The copy will be closed soon, countdown: 0:59]

"Zoroark!"

Shi Yun woke up with a start, his eyes regained clarity and were no longer a scarlet mass of blood.

Surrounded by a clean and bright hospital, the clothes on his body were changed into hospital gowns, and next to him was Lu Jianming, who was rubbing his eyes and waking up.

Their hands were held together.

"Hey, I'm cramped and sore~"

Lu Jianming's arms were sore and numb. He held Shi Yun's hand and sat on the bench and slept all night.

Shi Yun didn't let go of his hand all night, and he was so strong that Lu Jianming couldn't break it open.

Shi Yun felt the temperature in his palm, which was a little burning. He hurriedly let go, feeling a little embarrassed.

But Lu Jianming chased after him and held Shi Yun's scarred hand again.

"What? You held me so tightly last night and now you want to escape?"

Lu Jianming's face enlarged in his eyes, and his breath seemed to pass over Shi Yun's cheek.

Shi Yun ducked back, but his heartbeat was speeding up.

Shi Yun turned over his palm, clicked the mark on his wrist, and the two elves were released.

Two dying elves.

Soraya's miserable condition was slightly better than when Shiyun fell out of the copy, but he still looked scary, with scratches, bite marks, and burnt areas...

Lu Jianming looked at it, shocked, and it reminded him of Shi Yun who fell out of the copy.

Seeing that Shi Yun was busy, he let go of his hand, and the two elves almost occupied the bed.

Shi Yun spent a lot of money to buy vitality blocks from the mall and fed them to the two elves. I bought a lot of fresh milk and put it next to them.

Guisi woke up from coma leisurely, stretched out his tongue and licked Shiyun. The Shiyun in front of him seemed to be different. He was thin and out of shape, and his figure was haggard. Outside the hospital gown, on his arms, There are scars all over the hands, and there are bandages on the waist and back.

Shi Yun shook his head and said he was fine.

Zoroa still didn't wake up. It had fought too many times and collapsed from exhaustion.

He took out the good wound medicine and gently wiped Zoroa's wound.

Lu Jianming took it over and said, "I'll do it. You have a good rest."

Shi Yun did not refuse Lu Jianming's help. He brought up his panel and checked it.

【Shiyun】

Ordinary trainer

Number of elves: 2/3

ability:

[Evil Ghost Power]: 1 energy control, can use the ghost and evil powers in the body (the host dies after using it), remaining: ghost 99/100, evil: 99/100; 2 malicious precognition, knowledge Malice of other individuals.

[The Illusion of the Cursed Fox 2]: Make good use of disguise and deception to create illusions, and can combine the power of evil spirits to attack targets.

Shiyun's evil spirit power was replenished because Zoroark swallowed the "Shiyun" in the copy. The copy was re-engraved with the same energy as Shiyun, and it was all absorbed by Shiyun. Look at the Phantom of the Cursed Fox, which has also been upgraded, and is more powerful than level 1.

Shi Yun stretched out his hand, the light condensed in his hand, and a pistol appeared, a Type 92 pistol. Shi Yun turned his wrist. This pistol was extremely real, with clear texture and distinct structure. It was 150 mm in length and the gun body was pitch black.

Lu Jianming stopped what he was doing and looked at Shi Yun.

"you……"

Shi Yun raised his hand, pointed the pistol at the blank wall, and pulled the trigger.

"Oh!"

In an instant, the bullet passed through the chamber and left a crater in the wall.

The good medicine in Lu Jianming's hand fell to the ground, a little surprised.