intoxicating

— strangle —

"You'll know when you look at it."

Of course he knew that he would know after reading it. What he wanted to ask was Jiang Tong's opinion.

According to the order of the competition, the winner will be his next opponent. He already has a general understanding of Gong Lingxi's strength, and his mental ability is tricky, but it is not of much use to him.

As for the killer, he had a lot of tricks and was good at seizing opportunities, but that kind of speed was vulnerable to him.

No matter who wins, there is actually no need to worry too much.

The sneak attack on the field lasted for a long time. If there is anything that disgusts the audience, then this kind of long-lasting sneak attack is undoubtedly ranked in the top three.

Even if the killer had a better chance of winning, many people couldn't help booing.

"Do you still want to compete? We paid for it, so we can show us this kind of shit?"

"Will you fight, will you fight?"

"That's right, change to someone who can fight."

"Are they here to have fun? They even brought musical instruments..." shouted the sharp-eyed one.

"Next game, next game—"

Similar calls came and went, but this did not interrupt the two people in the field.

"This is……"

Seeing what Gong Lingxi was holding, Shi Jing was a little confused.

He knew that Gong Lingxi was very good at music, and he had heard some clips occasionally, but this was the arena, so such an action was a bit inappropriate.

The killer also seemed a little hesitant because of Gong Lingxi's actions, but since it was a competition, no one would really make meaningless actions.

There must be a reason for doing this, the killer tried to recall all the information he knew.

Some people's spiritual representation is a musical instrument, is this also a kind of spiritual representation?

But there is no similar breath on that instrument, it just looks better in texture.

Moreover, even if it is the spiritual representation of musical instruments, it is more of a supporting role, and it is very disadvantageous in one-on-one actual combat.

This is like rushing a military doctor to the battlefield to kill the enemy. The same soldiers have different identities and responsibilities, so there is no comparison at all.

Isn't the music the music he knows, exotic music?

He had heard that some music contained mysterious power, but he thought it was a falsehood. It was not the music that had the power, but the person who played the music.

As long as the person is still that person, his strength will not change, and he will not lose.

What Gong Lingxi played was indeed not the music of this world, but one of the scores of the Zi family, "Feng Xing Cao Yan". Taking its meaning of morality, combined with Gong Lingxi's spiritual power, it could calm down the violence, and even weaken it. The opponent's strength.

It was thanks to Shang Liu that he was able to discover the effect of the piece. If Shang Liu hadn't insisted on asking Gong Lingxi to play this piece instead of other pieces, Gong Lingxi would have just regarded it as a precious score and offered it up like an antique jade.

It's nothing, it's just a piece of meditation. After analyzing the spiritual power contained in it, the killer came to such a conclusion.

Such songs are very useful after wars or disasters. They belong to a kind of spiritual healing, which can soothe people's hearts and reduce stress reactions, but not now.

"It's a pity."

Another person also felt the energy in the music, and said regretfully, "Yes, a rare spiritual healing ability."

The teenagers in the arena have good aptitude, and they have very rare abilities, but it’s not that the empire doesn’t have such abilities. Rare doesn’t mean they don’t exist, and now those in the empire are much stronger than this boy, even among their peers, There are many people who are stronger than him.

Compared with those people, Gong Lingxi, who is half-baked, looks weak.

As for the pity, the killer will not let his prey go, and will definitely give the final blow cruelly. Judging from the battle just now, Gong Lingxi was obviously at a disadvantage, and was pinched by the opponent.

Glancing at Jiang Tong, he said again, "He is really calm, as expected of..."

Even knowing that this is a mission, the two of them can't really be peaceful in their hearts, but the long-term training has taught them patience and reason.

In contrast, Jiang Tong's calmness seemed a bit glaring. Is this really the emotion a teenager should have?

If it were them when they were young, they would have jumped down impulsively, regardless of the broken rules of this place.

Maybe that's the difference, what the empire needs is a calm and rational leader, not an idiot who destroys the whole situation on the spur of the moment.

Jiang Tong didn't notice the gaze on his body, and still watched the game seriously.

"It seems that the result has come out..." Shi Jing turned around with a smile, seeing that Jiang Tong still looked the same, the smile on his face froze.

What is he looking at so seriously?What else is there to see, the result is not very obvious, Gong Lingxi's song is just a sensationalist, it seems to have a little effect, but the killer quickly overcomes this effect.

"Voice..." Jiang Tong said two words.

"Sound? What sound?" Shi Jing frowned, carefully thinking about the deep meaning contained in these two words, but he is not a roundworm in Jiang Tong's stomach, how could he know his thoughts based on only two words.

"It's finally not so noisy."

It turned out to be this. Everyone was watching the game, so of course he didn't have time to talk. Fortunately, he had thought about it so much just now, and thought it was a code passed in the song.

In the arena, the killer was approaching victory step by step. If this was a game, most of Gong Lingxi's health bar had gone, and he could kill the remaining blood as long as he persisted.

The same technique as before, no more points, no less points, the killer's precision and meticulousness are fully reflected, he will not take it lightly just because the opponent has only residual blood left, nor will he be greedy, as long as he maintains the current rhythm .

However, in the next second, his rhythm was disrupted, and his blade swung in the air, but it didn't matter, and the next attack could be adjusted.

Failed, failed again.

This was different from the previous ones, and the killer's intuition told him that this was very unusual, and it was likely that his prey had already discovered the opportunity to fight back.

But where did he find out?Is there something wrong with your own equipment?

Unable to restrain himself, he looked at the instrument on his waist, which was still shining with light, proving that it was working seriously.

Could it be a malfunction of the equipment? There were similar problems when he was on a mission before, but he had time to check at that time. As for now, at the moment of life and death, he didn't have time to stop and check.

And his opponent wouldn't give him this chance, taking advantage of the closeness for a while, he grabbed the fleas that were running around.

The killer didn't have time to react, a set of seemingly soft attacks landed on him, but all the energy from his whole body was removed. This is what Gong Lingxi learned from Gu Wusha.

Because he couldn't see, he had to catch the opponent and not give the opponent a chance to escape.

Seeing this sharp reversal scene, the audience's interest was immediately ignited, but they were a little dissatisfied that the short human didn't give the opponent the final blow.

The referee saw that the winner had been divided and was about to announce the result.

The killer who was already down on the field suddenly sprang up and rushed to the back of Gong Lingxi at a terrifying speed. Gong Lingxi was walking to the outside of the field at this moment. It was the time when he was defenseless, as long as he was given a fatal blow at this moment , he has no power to resist.

All the killer's actions happened in an instant, and when he rushed behind Gong Lingxi, the audience didn't even react.

At this time, Gong Lingxi who was walking forward suddenly turned around, her cold eyes seemed to be shining with mockery and sarcasm.

Isn't he blind?

The killer's mind went blank. At that moment, he seemed to lose consciousness, lost his breath, and even stopped the movements of his hands.

"Bam—"

Blood splattered, the body fell to the ground, the eyeballs looked at the zenith, and the vitreous body was still clear.

No matter how bloodthirsty the audience was, they couldn't help but feel terrified after seeing this scene. They didn't understand what happened at all. Unknown things are scary, especially when such unknowns threaten their lives.

Shi Jing already guessed the reason, but just guessed, his spine felt chills.

He could see clearly just now that Gong Lingxi didn't make a move at all, that is to say, the killer didn't receive a physical attack, but a mental attack, and the attack was directed at the brain area, and brain death means complete demise.

In the Middle Ages, the standard for humans to evaluate death was breathing, but since the emergence of spiritual representation, human existence has been redefined, and the death of a body does not mean death. As long as the brain is still there, one can change another body at any time.

Just as he was about to move his feet, Shi Jing saw Jiang Tong was still there, "You already knew about the scene just now?"

"what?"

Seeing Jiang Tong pretending to be stupid, Shi Jing was unhappy. The two seem to have nothing to do with each other, but the tacit understanding revealed invisibly will not lie. Maybe they are companions who have known each other for many years and participated in this competition together.

It's just that the two of them kept pretending not to know each other, and Shi Jing didn't point it out, but they were still pretending to be stupid at this time, and really didn't take him seriously.

Jiang Tong's strength really made him a threat, and Gong Lingxi's move just now was also surprising, but it didn't mean he would lose.

"If you think you can win the game easily, you are very wrong."

"It's useless for you to tell me these things now."

Jiang Tong didn't take Shi Jing's provocation seriously, which made Shi Jing even more angry, but he finally held back.

All the results will be known by tonight.

As soon as the game ended, Gong Lingxi left the field and returned to the room without waiting for the referee to announce the result.

On the way back, Gong Lingxi could barely hold on, and when she closed the door, she curled up on the floor.

"I told you earlier, if you give your body to me, everything can be solved, including that killer who is not very strong."

"Don't think about it."

"By the way, that guy named Jiang Tong is also quite powerful. Do you have a way to deal with the strength of entering the realm?"

The mermaid's tone seemed gloating, Gong Lingxi was unlucky, so he could find a chance to come out.

Just like today, thanks to Gong Lingxi who spent a lot of mental energy playing the music.

"Give him to me, I'm very experienced in dealing with this kind of human kid."

"Let you kill him?"

The killing intent of the mermaid is self-evident, but Gong Lingxi doesn't understand where this killing intent comes from. Counting the last time, Gong Lingxi and the other party only met twice, and there is no chance of enmity.

If it wasn't for the hatred between the two of them, then it should be the hatred between the mermaid and Jiang Tong, but the mermaid has always been by her side, and it would be before Gong Lingxi was born before Jiang Tong was born before the mermaid had been by her side.

As for feuds, there is no family in this era, so there is no such thing as feuds.

"Even if I don't do it, you will. He shouldn't exist."

"What hatred do you have with him?"

"It's not me, it's you."

"Do you think I'll believe you if you say that?" Gong Lingxi was not polite, and when the mermaid made a move on him, they had already torn their faces apart.

"There can only be one of you, I don't think you will believe me no matter what reasons I say, but you can also feel it, his ability will swallow your ability.

Similarly, your ability will also devour his ability, this phenomenon is similar to something.By the way, it was a strangulation, but it was not a unilateral strangulation. "

The author says:

Small theater? Distant call;

During the interval of the game, Gong Lingxi dialed her friend's number.

Shang Liu: You haven't called back for so long, I'm still worried, and I was thinking of going to your place to have a look.

Gong Lingxi: It’s okay, I’m just;

Jiang Hong: (Suddenly showing his head) Gong Lingxi, you must come back quickly, immediately, immediately. If you don’t come back, you may not see me, your upright and lovely friend.

Gong Lingxi: What happened to him?

Shang Liu: It's okay, I'm going crazy with epilepsy. By the way, the matter you asked me last time has some clues.

Gong Lingxi: Oh, let’s hear it.

Shang Liu: I will send you the report right away.

Miya Lingxi: (After reading the report) What are these things?I remember I seemed to be talking about investigating the opponent's data.

Shang Liu: It's the opponent's information, I've confirmed it.

Gong Lingxi: Shall I read it to you?

Shang Liu: Then read it, maybe I sent it by mistake.

Gong Lingxi: Zuo Xiyou, male gender, skip the type I like, my favorite gemstone is aquamarine, my favorite activity is fish farming, my favorite food is milk, my wish is to have a soulmate, and I want Read on?

Shang Liu: Strange, why does it smell like a blind date? It must not be this one. Wait, I'll look for it.

——The Distant Army Breaker——

Yu Qiao: (sitting in front of the computer) Xiyou, I can only help you so far, brother, you are very loyal.

distant, next room;

Zuo Xiyou: Ah Xie, who is cheating on me again.