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Chapter three hundred and thirty second mental storm

In addition to the guardian just now, there are four guardians in the preliminary round.

I hope the remaining four people can bring me a little surprise.

Bai Ziyi thought about it, and walked around the base and towards the corridor on the other side.

There are four directions and four long corridors, and each direction has a guardian. As for the fifth guardian, it is located at the center of the entire base and is the last one.

Just like the final boss who plays the game, his strength is also the strongest among the guardians.

Therefore, whether it is the escaper or the guardian, if the last guardian has not yet evacuated, it is very likely that he will stay here forever.

His appearance usually means the end of the game, so the last guard is also called the Reaper.

Reap the lives of the players and harvest the competition!

Of course, Bai Ziyi was not aware of the twists and turns. He just wanted to quickly harvest the remaining four guards, and then go to find the six smelly fish and rotten shrimps just now.

Generally speaking, he did not have any interest in the croquette, but Bai Ziyi would never mind trampling it to death with one kick.

However, before Bai Ziyi could walk far, he met someone on the road, and there were two people.

A tall and well-developed man was pushing a wheelchair and moving slowly, while a young man who had lost his legs was on the wheelchair.

The boy has snow-white hair, which seems to have aging before he grows old.

This is the second guard, nicknamed the master of the mind. His best attitude is to control people. He likes to collect various pets in the competition and then reap the battlefield by relying on the advantage of the number of people.

The moment he saw Bai Ziyi, the young man on the wheel showed an excited smile.

His target seemed to have been killed.

He could smell the familiar smell of blood in the air, with the smell of beasts in the stench.

This is exactly the smell of the blood of the monster.

However, even if the monster is killed, it is nothing. If there are stronger ones, who cares about a beast?

As long as he captures this little cutie, and the self-righteous idiot named Iron Fist behind him, he should be able to win this preliminary round perfectly.

Although the Iron Fist has a low IQ, he still has strength, otherwise how dare he block his door?

Thinking in his heart, the white-haired boy was not slow in his hand. He waved his hand, and the strong man behind him rushed towards Bai Ziyi as if he was crazy.

At the same time, a strange energy radiated from his body, turning into a storm and swept towards Bai Ziyi.

The strange energy emitted by the other party actually has the same effect as the power of the waveguide.

The power of the waveguide can only sense emotions but is difficult to affect other people's emotions. The power in front of you is actually a pure force acting on the human mind.

The effect of this energy storm is not to act on Bai Ziyi's body, but to directly attack the mind and soul.

The white-haired boy wanted to twist Bai Ziyi's mind and control him.

However, no matter how strange the moves are, without absolute strength to support them, they are just false.

If this white-haired boy uses this move against a beast-type player with developed limbs and simple minds, he should be able to control the other party's mind easily.

Unfortunately, Bai Ziyi is not a beast-type player like the first guard. On the contrary, his spiritual will is very strong, and he also masters the power of a waveguide, which is also a kind of spiritual power.

So the other party's strange spiritual storm should not have started to work, and was suppressed by the power of the waveguide in Bai Ziyi's body.

At the same time, the man named Iron Fist also rushed to Bai Ziyi.

But his result was no different from the monster guard just now, and the beautiful flower of blood bloomed again.

"It's so good, that's it. Go and blow his head!"

"What a beautiful flower, I can't see enough no matter how you look at it."

"Do it again! Immediately, immediately!"

......

Seeing this scene, the audience on Bai Ziyi Channel all had flushed and seemed to have an orgasm. Adrenaline was secreting wildly, and they were eager to see blood again.

When the white-haired boy saw this scene, his pupils contracted and he was extremely shocked.

That idiot would die, but this person was not affected by his spiritual storm at all, and he didn't even have a trace of pain, which is very unreasonable!

Could it be that this person is a robot?

Although he was very surprised, the white-haired boy knew that now was not the time to think about these things.

Looking at the blood-stained escaper in front of him, he realized that he was in trouble.

An enemy who is not affected by the storm of mind is enough to destroy most of his abilities.

This man is simply his natural enemy!

puff....

The long mace made deep marks on the ground, and the friction sound was like a death-seeking horn, which made the white-haired boy feel extremely depressed.

"Wait, I think we can talk and join forces..."

Bang!

Before he could finish speaking, the figure, like a demon, suddenly appeared in front of him, and then the barbed mace became bigger and bigger in his eyes.

Until you lose consciousness completely.

He is also no different from the monster guard in front of him.

A headshot.

Or this person is a little simpler than the monster just now.

At least because of the monster's physical fitness, his head is much harder than that of ordinary people, so Bai Ziyi needs to work a little more effort to explode him.

The white-haired boy in front of him was not much better than that of ordinary people, except for the strange spiritual energy.

It doesn't take much effort to easily blow the other person's head off.

However, after killing the white-haired boy, Bai Ziyi still felt a little regretful.

It’s not that the attributes are not yet plundered, but that it is a pity for him, or his cultivation and inheritance.

With Old Jack, this is already the second cultivation system that Bai Ziyi is more interested in.

Unfortunately, in this game of fate, all the contestants dance on the edge of the cliff, and no one will be stupid enough to take their heritage to participate in this competition with extremely high mortality rate.

Therefore, it is basically impossible for him to obtain these two cultivation systems in the game.

If you cannot obtain the other party's cultivation inheritance, then this person will naturally lose his greatest value.

Therefore, Bai Ziyi felt that this young man was better off when he died, and at least he still had points to get.

Although he is not sure what the points are for now, the more things that can make the contestants compete for, the better.

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Chapter completed!
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