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Chapter 384

The feelings that Ying Ruoying dislikes the most is helpless.

Although human resources are sometimes poor, most of the time, she is a straightforward person who knows that things cannot be done and will be traumatized. This straightforwardness has added countless twists and turns to her noble life, but it has also allowed her to stand out among many members of the royal family and receive the glory of apocalypse.

But Ying Ruoying now has to admit that she is helpless.

This is the first time she has encountered an opponent who “feels unable to win at all” after she advanced to the Grandmaster realm.

Generally speaking, this feeling will be judged as an illusion by her and suppressed. Until a sure defeat comes, she will strive for hope for the last line of victory.

But...whether she was willing to admit it or not, she could not see any chance of victory at this time.

The transmission of consciousness obtained from Zhu Junshen has no substantial meaning. Even though he knows that his opponent has weaknesses, the overwhelming pressure is so powerful that it makes people have no time to distract from finding any weaknesses.

The means of foreign objects outside the sky are very simple. Apart from the noisy psychological offensive in his ears, he essentially only has one thing: to defeat people with force.

It is brute force and skill.

No matter what kind of magical powers Ying Ruoying uses, the other party can rebound in a nearly perfect way, just like the sky fire that rebounds back after being absorbed, and the Sanhua magical power cannot escape the fate of failure.

In addition, when Zhu Junshen could not hold on to fall, it was Ying Ruoying's turn to endure the severe pain of the demonic consciousness that stimulated the trembling consciousness.

Her pain tolerance is unquestionable, but in the end, the instinctive reaction of the magic weapon cannot be completely eliminated. When too strong pain comes, it is difficult for her to effectively control the magic energy and launch a counterattack.

"I don't recommend that you hold on. Your strength is far worse than the previous deterioration type. I have no interest in you."

The sound of foreign objects outside the sky was like the oil thrown into the fire, which instantly aggravated Ying Ruoying's anger.

"However, incompetent fury has no meaning. I can draw more strength from your pain, so why don't you give up struggling earlier in exchange for a win-win result?"

Ying Ruoying wanted to endure the severe pain and retort, but before she spoke, a light of inspiration suddenly flashed in her mind.

Drawing more strength from pain? This chatter finally gave some useful information.

Based on Zhu Junshen’s previous conclusion, why did this foreign object, as a parasitic species, become so powerful after losing its host?

Even if it is really so clever that it can freely call on all the free magic powers in the world, it is impossible to suppress the four masters so strongly - now there are only three left to join forces. So his strength may just give people an illusion. It induces people to do their best and then use it for their own use.

Regardless of the magical pillars that broke through the two realms, they were mostly from Xu Bolian's legacy. His subsequent magical powers were all based on his own first move.

With Ying Ruoying's punch in front of him, the Tianhuo rebounded later. After absorbing all the energy of Tianhuo, he was supplemented by the magical power of the number cut, which gave him the spare energy to complete the pursuit of Huang Buming and suppress Zhu Junshen himself.

"Well, you guessed it right. You got closer to the truth based on Zhu Junshen, but so what?"

The sound of foreign objects from outside the sky poured into Ying Ruoying's mind with extreme pain.

"I do need to use force to exert force, but are you ready to stop exerting force and give up resistance? First of all, I have drawn enough activation energy from you. Secondly, even if there is no activation energy, I can still perform some painful tricks. This is a battle of victory or defeat, and it is also a reflection of the power of the superior creature."

Ying Ruoying ignored this gentle letter of persuasion, but continued to think about it with all her might.

The power of the superior creature is indeed true. The other party's methods can no longer be explained by any existing theories, and they can only be attributed to the four words "the superior creature".

But when facing superior creatures, do humans have no room for struggle? Of course not. Two thousand five hundred years ago, humans had already encountered a massive invasion of superior creatures. At that time...

"At that time, the demons you encountered were just scattered groups of wanderers. To compare them to the human race, they were about a small group of blind wanderers in the 18th-tier countryside. It took you hundreds of years to expel them. During this period, human civilization was damaged and even undergoes fundamental changes. As victims of the power of the demon, they became the most determined practitioners of the demon. Now, what you need to face is the real superior race, and struggle is meaningless. Just like... have they not resisted the various races that were driven out of the territory of civilization by humans? But what is the result? As the head coach of the battlefield in southern Xinjiang, you should know better than anyone that the decision of the victory or defeat is never a subjective will."

Ying Ruoying was still deaf, but a tall and burly young figure appeared in her mind.

"Congratulations on finding the only correct answer. It is indeed much more troublesome than you magic puppets, those humans who use ancient powers, so the first thing I deal with is them. Although they have not been able to eliminate the roots, at least they will not come to cause trouble for me in a short period of time. And how long can you last?"

Hearing this, Ying Ruoying, who was originally indifferent to all his words, suddenly responded: "It turns out that your peek at people's hearts is just superficial. When you see the tall and burly young man, you can only think of Bai Xiao? You are so embarrassed to chatter so much in my mind. It's such a good joke. I'm going to laugh out loud."

The next moment, the sound of foreign objects outside the sky came to an abrupt end, and it felt quite funny that it was poked into the wound and had nothing to say.

Ying Ruoying seized this only opportunity, temporarily got rid of the paralyzing head pain, and immediately flashed back, trying to keep a distance.

But foreign objects outside the sky did not give any chance at all, followed closely with the shadows. The tingling sensation only paused for a moment and then boiled again, and Ying Ruoying's steps had to slow down.

"So, what's the point of struggling? You can do your best, but it's just..."

"It just made you blink. Now I suggest you open your eyes wide and see if there is any change in the venue?"

Ying Ruoying's retort made the foreign objects silent again.

The so-called venue is naturally an interception battlefield set up by several masters. It is a small venue located at the bottom of the Sky Arena. Although the venue is small, the walls are strong. It is indeed a good place for master-level fights. The only problem is that there seems to be something missing in this venue now.

Ying Ruoying struggled to support her, Zhu Junshen fell to the ground, Huang Buming was already a corpse, but... what about Li Qin?

"You can only suppress one person at a time, and you must concentrate. A little relaxation will not only end the suppression, but will even make you lose your due attention. Your weaknesses are really exposed more and more."

This time, the foreign object outside the sky did not waste his lips and tongue with Ying Ruoying anymore, as if he could not spare his energy to continue his battle against the heart. Ying Ruoying was shrouded in pain and could not go further to support Li Qin.

But she knew very well that she had won a critical opportunity for Li Qin, and Li Qin had never disappointed her at a critical moment.

——

Li Qin was frantically looking for his goal in the arena.

He had completely dispersed his physical body form and turned into countless sparks of stars, covering the entire arena.

So the Sky Arena seemed to be incorporated into his body, and every detail in the field was revealed.

This is an extremely clever application of Lihuo magic power. It is even a bit overload for Li Qin now, but he has no choice.

Ying Ruoying can be said to have sacrificed her life to create opportunities for him, not to let him squander his personal feelings. He must find the core of his opponent in a limited time.

That was the important message that Zhu Junshen passed on to Ying Ruoying and was passed on to him by Ying Ruoying: the foreign object outside the sky, no matter how disguised, still has a core.

As a parasite, if it can exist without relying on the host, it does not need to waste so much time on Xu Bailian. It must have had some special opportunity to escape from the cage... But the basic principles of the magic path cannot be subverted, so the host must exist, but it is very likely that the host this time is very hidden and its form is not necessarily limited to humans.

This speculation was made by Li Qin alone, without much rational analysis, and was purely a kind of intuition as a warrior. This intuition will undoubtedly increase the difficulty of his work, but now is not the time to worry about the difficulty, and all possible choices must be checked one by one.

Li Qin first locked in Shengyuan's academic exchange group, because this group of people undoubtedly had the most contact with foreign objects outside the sky, and in fact, many of them were indeed proved to be infected.

However, as Li Fire spread and the Star Fire had contacted most of the Shengyuan people in the arena, Li Qin ruled out this possibility.

No, it's not these people... but what would it be if it weren't humans?

Li Qin regretted the theory courses in the biochemical domain. He did not study hard, so some of the guesses in his mind were only at a very vague stage, but he could roughly lock in several directions.

Demon tools, monsters, or all targets that emit magical fluctuations can be listed as objects of suspicion, and here...

Lihuo, which spread to the whole audience, quickly locked in a highly suspicious target.

It was a flowing fire, which was carefully hidden in the audience by several Holy Yuan people... In this chaos, these Holy Yuan people who stood firm in their positions and the flowing fire they protected were too suspicious.

Without too much hesitation, Li Qin was convinced of his judgment. He vaguely saw a thin line in the flame, and the end was on the intercepting battlefield.

So he began to quickly gather his strength, and thousands of tiny flames gathered into a tall figure. Li Qin appeared in front of the Shengyuan people in the form of flames.

Then he saw the foreign object outside that day and his smiling face was waiting for a long time.

"I guessed you would look for it here. Sure enough, you didn't disappoint me, but I'm sorry you found the wrong target. This is just a small trap, you..."

The desperate words of foreign objects from outside the sky were only halfway through, and suddenly frowned, revealing a distinctly painful expression.
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