Chapter 163: Time Gallery (22)

Why is this happening? !!
Xing Yan sweated and looked at the child who was standing still in front of him. The child has been standing there. Since he entered this independent martial arts arena, he has never moved his footsteps.
The martial arts arena is similar to the ancient Roman bullring, with a huge prototype platform in the middle, surrounded by tall auditoriums, even though there is no audience in the auditorium. The martial arts stadium was incredibly quiet, and the sky was dazzling with the sun that could not be seen directly. The sunlight was too dazzling and hot. When Xing Yan exited a safe distance, he could not help wiping the sweat on his forehead.
Luo Jian was standing in the center of the martial arts arena. Instead of supporting his red umbrella, he held an ordinary short knife, which was exactly the same as the blade of Xun Yan's hand. There is no difference at all.
"The knife I have is the same as yours." Luo Jian raised the blade in his hand. This is a normal black tactical assault knife. The blade is only 20-30 cm in length. The blade is very dark and does not reflect light. .
"But the difference is ..." Luo Jian continued: "The knife I have in my hand is just an ordinary knife. It does not have any power, is ordinary and unremarkable, even in the eyes of many powerful players. Here, it is quite fragile, and it will break when it is folded ... "
Luo Jian held the ordinary short knife, letting the weapon be flexed between his fingers. He tilted his head and raised his eyelids to look at Xun Yan, as if mocking something. He said, "But even so, You still can't break my defense. "
"Yes, speaking, this is really ashamed ..." Xun Yan did not intend to give up, he took a half step back with cold sweat, the blade in his hand was shaking slightly, just after he finished this sentence At the last syllable of his words, his figure disappeared into Luo Jian's sight.
Luo Jian knows that the other party has entered the "invisible" state again. No, it should be said that he used his own space power to create a space door for a short time, and then Xing Yan can cross this door, from one moment to another. Place up to another place.
This trick is a bit like Doraemon's arbitrary door in childhood memory.
Because crossing the door of space does not take time, it may be more appropriate to use ‘teleport’ to describe it. And in the process of 'teleportation', Xun Yan's breath and body will temporarily disappear from this world, and no one will know where he will appear in the next second, it may be your head, it may be yours Behind, even under your feet.
It is very troublesome to deal with such an enemy, because it is impossible to predict his attack, his behavior and movement trajectory are completely unpredictable, he may appear directly in front of you to give you a knife, or it may be behind ... but who Do you know Most people were cut by his throat the moment he discovered Xun Yan.
But Xun Yan found that his attack was ineffective in Luo Jian.
No matter where he appeared, from behind Luo Jian, from above his head, of course, he also tried it on the front ... Luo Jian was almost at the moment when Xun Yan appeared ... No, or before he appeared, he already knew Xing Yan's way of attacking, so Xing Yan's wielding to Luo Jian will be resisted by Luo Jian in time.
The fighting lasted more than ten minutes, and Xun Yan consumed a lot of mental and physical strength, but Luo Jian still stood still.
No, I can't go on like this, I have to change my attack style.
Xing Yan encountered such a difficult enemy for the first time.
Xun Yan has always had an innate advantage in strength. Since his space department ability can play a role, he can defeat most enemies, even if some people are much stronger than him, Xun Yan can guarantee that he can defeat the opponent.
Therefore, this is the first time that Xun Yan has met a person like Luo Jian, but with a common short knife, he can cast himself into a copper wall and iron wall to defend against attacks that may come from all directions.
"Your strength is very good." Luo Jian said, he felt a little missed, "let me recall the days on the battlefield."
"Battlefield?" Xun Yan opened his distance and confronted Luo Jian. When he heard the other person talking, he absently answered.
Luo Jian laughed, "Yeah, the battlefield, it's a very confusing place. Everyone around is my enemy. I never know what kind of attack will appear in all directions in the next second to kill me. I came against me, so I developed the habit of using defense as an instinct. "
Luo Jian spread out the blade in his hand. He looked at Xun Yan, "I would not guess where you would launch an attack, because no matter what attack method you use, I am sure I will resist it. In my opinion, it is an instinct. Before your attack comes, my body is ready for all defenses. "
"Ben ... can you?" Luo Jian's remarks somehow made Xun Yan's heart turn over the river. He lowered his voice and questioned, "You said about your days on the battlefield ... There is such a thing in the secret room. Somewhere? "
"Who knows?" Luo Jian shook his head. He suddenly slammed the short knife in his hand and changed the short knife into his red umbrella wing again, but after that, he placed the umbrella at random. After he reached the ground, he said to Xun Yan, "Now, it's my turn to attack."
"Attack? You don't use weapons?" Xing Yan looked at Luo Jian in disbelief, and seemed to be a little angry: "Are you looking down on me?"
"No, how is it possible ..." Luo Jian slyly defended: "For a period of time, because there was no weapon, I took the enemy's weapons to deal with them, and in fact, my umbrella was not Suitable for battle ... "
Xun Yan didn't immediately reply. He first narrowed his eyes slightly, then squatted down and stared at Luo Jian. Luo Jian was much shorter than him. Only in this way could he keep the same line of sight with the opponent. , And he also tried to experience Luo Jian's psychology in this way.
"You are smart, you will learn your opponents during the battle, observe, imitate, learn, and then get through."
Luo Jian stared at Xun Yan's movement. Somehow, he seemed to have some interest. This interest made Luo Jian laugh. He seemed to be posing an offensive posture, and at the same time said to Xing Yan: "Now, just Let me try your skills. "

"The captain has been in for more than an hour."
On the Yiye Guzhou trading platform, the remaining three people of the ghost team squatted together to discuss. As they could not see the detailed situation inside the martial arts arena, they could not know the situation of course, but the time was getting longer and longer. Almost all players on the trading floor were left empty, and only three of them were left.
"Is it with the captain that the little ghost was in before?" The examiner in the ghost shadow team spoke today, that is, the very short and thin man. His height is only about 1.45 meters, which is even more than ordinary girls. It's a little shorter, it can almost be called a gnome; he is also very thin and looks like a child like Luo Jian. He wears a black military uniform that doesn't fit well, but carries a pair of arms on his back. Others need huge crossbows.
"Yes, even the child who talked to the captain before, it doesn't look like a terrible look." Another also opened his mouth, a person who wrapped his body tightly up and down, wearing a mask and gloves. There is a hat, only one pair of eyes is exposed, and even goggles are worn on the eyes.
No men and women can be seen, and the voice sounds neutral.
The last person also spoke, but this product looks like a very ordinary tall man, probably a mixed European and Chinese. His hair is linen, his eyes are brown, and his face is deep, but he is more Asian. Standing tall at 1.99 meters, he is very handsome and slender, he said:
"But a little fart has trapped the captain in it for a full hour, and the next escape from the back room will start. If they don't come out again, we will all be forced into the room by force."
"Is there something wrong?" Said the short gnome, pulling the crossbow on his back.
"Unlikely, with the captain's ability, even if something really happens, he can easily escape."
Subsequently, while several people were anxiously waiting, a space distortion appeared on the trading floor, and then the door of the martial arts ground was opened, and Xun Yan and Luo Jian returned to a lonely boat.
The combat arena is a secret room for special combat training. There is no 'death' in the combat arena. Even if the player is fatally hit in the combat arena, the victim is only on the verge of death and will never be true. Death. Similarly, any damage suffered in the martial arts arena will be wiped out at the moment they come out.
But the physical harm is eliminated, it does not mean that the mental harm will be so simple that there is no more.
Juvenile torture at this moment is a typical example.
From the moment he came out, he had almost doubted his own strength. His self-confidence had been hit to some extent. He was guessing whether he possessed that kind of strength and the ability to continue to lead his team. .
"Owned." At this moment, Luo Jian seemed to have guessed Xing Yan's thoughts. The child stood beside Xing Yan, and relied on his hand to hold Xing Yan's hand. He looked up at Xing Yan, "You have incredible potential."
"Are you really complimenting me?"
Xing Yan felt deeply frustrated with his ridiculous fiasco. He had never tried to lose so thoroughly. He didn't even have time to fight back.
He couldn't even see how the other party started. He just felt a pain in his neck and was chopped by the enemy with a knife. At that moment, he fainted. When he woke up, the child was lying on him strangely ... Yes, he was lying on him, his small face rested on his chest. When he woke up, the other person stared at Xun Yan with gray eyes.
The child's body is soft, and it really looks like there is no strength at all, especially when Luo Jian curls up and shrinks into a small ball completely, like the poor and cruel little animal, at the beginning When Xing Yan dealt with this child, he even once had the illusion that he was playing with a child.
But soon he knew it was not an illusion.
What kind of thing with the thin arms and legs would have that kind of power ... like a monster! ?
Xing Yan held Luo Jian's small hand and squeezed it in his palm. Luo Jian suddenly became particularly well-behaved after fighting with him. Xun Yan let him pass and he passed. Xing Yan touched his little hand and the child would not resist. He also stared intently with wet eyes. Xun Yan is the very obedient and beloved feeling ... It doesn't know where it comes from, but Xun Yan feels it that way.
But when the child was fighting, he really looked like the evil spirit in hell. The murderous spirit and the smell spread all over him. When the child stood in front of him, Xun Yan felt like he was facing him. It is the same as an army that has been smashed from the sea of ​​blood.
But when not fighting ...
Xing Yan picked up Luo Jian and lifted him up. The child was very light and carried no more than a cat. He held his own red umbrella and rolled it into a ball. When he was carried, he would use fear. With a wincing look at Xun Yan, the look was as fragile as it was fragile, and as pitiful as it was pitiful. It was a far cry from the killing who had seen a demon before a Buddha.
Could it be that this guy is acting?
Xing Yan was holding the child in his hand and could not help frowning deeply. He vaguely felt that there was something wrong, but thought over it and thought about it, and couldn't figure out what was wrong.
At this time, the child interrupted his thoughts with a soft voice, and the child said, "Now, I am qualified ... to join your team, right?"
"With your strength, there is absolutely no need to add teams."
This is a big truth. Although Xing Yan doesn't know much about what this child has experienced, the strength and IQ of the other party are not comparable to a child. The only proper explanation is that this child is not a real child, and It is a high-end player who uses props or other methods to become what the child looks like now.
If this is the case, then there is no need for such a powerful player to join the ghost team, even if the ghost team is now the strongest team in the name, but it is only at this stage. He knows the strength of his team. There are countless players in the back waiting to catch up with them.
Moreover, it has always been in the first position, which may not be a particularly good sign for the ghost team. The reason for the big move is quite clear, so in the recent period, he also intends to be more low-key, he is even the most The beginning was to find a player who was not particularly strong to join to lower the overall level of the team.
It seemed that Xun Yan was reluctant to take himself into his pockets. Luo Jian was anxious, swayed and climbed on Xing Yan's body, relying on the other side, and said, "I will be an ordinary transparent person."
Xing Yan was a little crying when he heard him say, "What is an ordinary transparent person?"
"Well ... don't help, don't interfere, don't participate." The child replied solemnly, "Your back room escape will be done by yourself, you can think of me as passing by soy sauce."
"So what's the point of me joining you?"
"It makes sense!" Luo Jian suddenly narrowed his distance from Xun Yan. He almost wanted to stick his nose to Xing Yan's nose. He was holding an umbrella and covering himself with Xing Yan. Live, he seems to see everything through Xun Yan, he said--
"Because I know that you want to get strength from me, whether it's brazen or stealing it secretly."
Luo Jian was right.
Xun Yan really wanted to gain strength. For the first time, he encountered such a powerful opponent. Although he was defeated, he was actually the kind of person who became more and more brave. He didn't think he would come again and again. Three failures, Luo Jian's appearance made him want to defeat Luo Jian ...
However, the best, fastest and best way to defeat your opponent is to learn from your opponent.
Without thinking too much, Xing Yan took out the note in his pocket and wrote a short invitation to join the team. Then Luo Jian signed the note with a large swipe, and they formally formed the team.
The other members of the ghost team next to them were still a little confused, but they had no time to ask, because the next escape from the room was about to begin. Advent.
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