If it's an anime plot.

Ma Tieo should be shot in the arm by Pofitt, and then a powerful force burst out in memory. The ignition BGM sounded, and the Jedi counterattack Pofitt, laying the victory in one fell swoop.

If it is a film and television drama.

When Boffit shoots, the camera will become extremely slow. Ma Tieo slowly shakes his body and avoids the attack of the bullets. The bullets fly over his nose, then he twists his waist and shoots, instantly killing Boffit. Then the audience cheers, and a girl who ran out of nowhere kissed him fiercely.

If it is a novel plot.

Ma Tieo seemed to have not noticed Pofit, but in fact he had already guessed that Pofit was not among the wolves. The moment Pofit shot, the corner of his mouth tilted slightly, showed a contemptuous smile, calmly avoided the attack, and then shot Pofit's vital point with an arrow.

But Pofit did not die immediately, but asked with a word count: "Why?"

"I already knew the number of wolves just now when the wolves appeared." Ma Tieau replied.

The problem is that this is not an animation, a film, or a novel.

This is just a cruel reality.

Ma Tie'ao does not have the above abilities. The premise of explosion is to have the power to explode. If you don't even have the "Shuo. Ha" chips, what can you turn the tables?

Under the witness of countless viewers, when Ma Tie'ao dealt with the last wild wolf, just as soon as he fell into doubt, a bullet shot out like a ghost, directly piercing through Ma Tie'ao's brain. His body was like a tattered cloth bag, falling down crookedly, and blood spurted all over the floor.

In the audience, Jin Shiri froze.

Then he showed a smile and cried expression. The exercise time was still too short. Ma Tieo had made rapid progress. It was this progress that gave him extravagant thoughts that Ma Tieo passed the championship and finally stood in front of the Cowboy King.

This is like fate.

But reality has no fate. Pofitt's strength is comparable to Ma Tie'o, but he is even more cautious and never thought of using his body to test Ma Tie'o's accuracy.

So he won.

"Hey, wake up, the game is over." Ao pushed Joan of Arc at this time and said.

Joan of Arc looked at Ma Tie'ao's body in a dark and complicated way, and finally sighed helplessly. She actually had a good impression of Ma Tie'ao.

Of course, this kind of favorability is not love, but a feeling similar to that of siblings.

This child is born the same as her and has a young dream. At the beginning, his eyes seemed to shine at night.

But reality is always cruel and always likes to destroy people's dreams, because once people fight, one side will inevitably fail. However, this time it was Ma Tieo, not Pofit.

"Since you want to continue watching, I'll leave." Ao stood up and said.

But the next moment, Joan of Arc got up and followed, and her and Ao had not finished the account.

The two left the audience and returned to their original position the next moment. Joan of Arc rushed directly to Ao, opening his mouth to bite Ao's ear.

There is definitely no fight, but I didn't say that I can't be a scoundrel.

But then she heard a loud voice, and Ao stuck out his butt and said shyly: "I just ate too much, and I accidentally farted."

"So smelly!"

Joan of Arc quickly got off Aio's back. The main reason was that Aio's fart was really smelly, it was like a collection of thousands of farts.

"So smelly!"

But Io was then smelly and quickly fled from the farting position.

In fact, this fart has nothing to do with him, it’s just that he made a super bad fart with his maternal love of 3,000, but he himself did not expect it to be so foul.

At this time, the two of them were separated by a fart, and both covered their noses.

"When this stinky fart is gone, it will be your death." Joan of Arc said harshly.

Aio also pinched his nose and fought back: "When this fart is gone, I'll put another one."

“…”

Joan of Arc looked at Ao speechlessly.

She suddenly had some doubts about Io's psychological age.

Judging from the childish and even the Hakka-level behavior, Aio's psychological age may be less than ten years old, but to be honest, Aio's psychological age is very young, in fact, most things are in Yemen.

He is like a contradictory individual, always separated by a layer of fog, and he cannot see his true face clearly.

Maybe, was it he did it on purpose?

There is indeed this possibility.

After all, how could a funny guy be so strong? He is simply a foul. At least among the masters she knows, there are definitely not many who can beat Aio.

Especially after experiencing the "time travel event", she was sure that except for the "Dream Queen Anna" she knew, it was possible that no other strong people could do this effect.

And this is just the tip of Io's iceberg.

"Hey, I will be shy when you look at me like this. Don't like me. There will be no good results, because you are not worthy of me." Ao dug his nostrils and said to Joan of Arc.

Joan of Del's forehead suddenly had a slightly bulging veins, and only ghosts would like this monkey.

etc.

Joan of Arc's eyes lit up suddenly, and he pointed at Io and said loudly: "I understand, are you a monkey spirit?"

“…”

This time it was Ao's turn to be speechless. What kind of tricks would connect him and the monkey together. Although he had coped with Sun Wukong, he would not have a relationship with the monkey spirit.

"So that's it. Are you a monkey raised by the city lord? Otherwise, how could it be so powerful?" Joan of Arc said very seriously with his right hand hammering the palm of his left hand.

Ao said unhappy: "You are the monkey spirit."

"Sure enough, I got it." Joan of Arc saw that Ao was unhappy. She had to persevere whether the guess was right or wrong.

Ao gritted his teeth and said, "It seems that I have to let you know that it will make me angry, and the consequences will be serious!"

"Wait, if you do something randomly, I will call the police." Joan of Arc felt a sudden heart and threatened quickly.

But the next moment, Ao squatted down with a grim smile, pressing his palm directly on the ground.

In an instant, the world was repeated. Before Joan of Arc could escape, she suddenly felt her body getting smaller. Her face suddenly changed and she screamed: "Damn it, it's getting smaller again!!!"

In a blink of an eye, the grass was empty and even Ao disappeared.

A few minutes later, Joan of Arc got up with difficulty. She then quickly touched herself and found that her clothes were intact. However, thinking of Ao's previous behavior, she realized that she was thinking too much. Ao obviously had no sexual interest in her appearance.

If you have to describe it, it is more like treating her as a toy to kill time.

etc.

This adjective seems to be worse.

Joan of Arc shook his head and threw out the messy thoughts. Then he looked around. With her understanding of Ao, it was at best another trick that made her look ugly. After experiencing it once, she was not afraid of Ao coming again.

But where is this place?

Joan of Arc found himself sitting in a fog. The fog was gray fog, and he couldn't see clearly what was behind the fog.

"Damn it, don't let me find a chance."

Joan of Arc sighed and then stood up cursingly.

But she was about to say something else when she suddenly covered her mouth with one hand, and then she heard Ao's voice: "Quiet, don't move."

She immediately seemed to have flames burning in her eyes, but then she saw a dark shadow slowly walking in the fog. This was a strange person, his body was already broken, and only bones were rotten in many places. Moreover, many small eyes grew from some rotten flesh, and the eyeballs kept shaking, as if they were looking at something.

The strange person walked slowly by, and the atmosphere became different.

Guru.

Joan of Arc swallowed silently and found himself trembling slightly.

After a while, the strange man walked away and finally disappeared into the fog. Aio let go of his hand and said, "It's so dangerous and exciting. This place is really fun."

"Io, what the hell is this?" Joan of Arc turned around and asked with a pale face. Her body was still trembling slightly. This was the sequelae of fear.

Aio smiled successfully and said, "This is part of the dream of all beings and one of the realms of the King of Darkness."

"Then why do we appear in this ghost place?" Joan of Arc wanted to roar, but probably the strange man, so he lowered his voice and asked.

Aio smiled and said, "Don't worry, we are not in danger. This area is part of the area that Hawkins took from the King of Darkness. I discovered this place before, and it felt quite interesting, so I came here to take a look this time."

"Hawkins? Are you talking about the city lord?" Joan of Arc's eyes widened.

Aio nodded and said, "Although there are other Hawkins in Infinity City, of course, the only one who can intercept the Dark King's realm is that Hawkins."

"You are crazy, you actually come to such a place. If the city lord blames you, something big will happen." Joan of Arc said anxiously.

Aio said indifferently: "Let's talk about it then, aren't you curious about what the dream of sentient beings is like?"

"I'm not curious, not at all. Don't think of pulling me into the water. I won't go anywhere here." Joan of Arc refused decisively. She wouldn't be foolish with Ao.

Let’s not talk about this matter for now. Just the realm of the King of Darkness sounds terrible.

Especially the monster I just walked past, it gave her a very bad feeling, just like a combination of countless negative emotions. Just a glance, you will feel like looking directly at all the sins in the world.

At that moment, she even had a very depraved idea. Just writing it out was enough to make a book appear on the spot. It is precisely because it is too evil that you can go to the Mianban to find the answer.

Aio sighed and said, "Okay, then you stay here, I'll check the situation, forgot to tell you that this is your dream field. If you keep not moving here, then your dream will gradually become combined with this area. Hey, you will never want to know what the consequences will be."

"Io, I'll bite you to death!" Joan of Arc was stunned and said furious the next moment.

During the class at Mobis College, Anna once took a class. The most memorable sentence of Joan of Arc is: Dreams are an extension of the spirit and a mirror of the inner world.
Chapter completed!