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Chapter 446 Wang Yangyang

Wang Ling blinked her eyes twice, looked at my thoughtful look, then looked at Wang Yangyang who had already walked away, and quickly waved her hands to the three of us, "You can take a walk around and learn about the rules of the trial."

Seeing Wang Ling running away, Mo Tianli and I looked at each other. Just as we were about to talk, we bang, a plate that was wider than usual, was placed on the table in front of us with several plates of side dishes.

Because the movement was a little bigger, the water in the side dishes splashed out slightly.

The person who came was still a little Taoist priest. The little Taoist priest maintained his usual dull expression, and took the side dishes and teapots from the tray one by one and placed them on the table.

After the continuous serving, the little Taoist priest made a gesture of asking for help. Then, he turned around and wanted to leave us. However, I grabbed his arm, and I grabbed his arm, and a hard feeling came from the palm of his hand.

I brushed up the long sleeves of the Taoist priest, and saw that his arms were actually wood, and although his palms looked like a fantastic, they were just wearing a pair of skin-colored gloves.

I suddenly stood up and quickly touched the little Taoist priest's cheek, and it felt like it was hard. After a closer look, the other person's face was like me, with a mask on his face, and his facial features were all painted, lifelike, just like real, so we felt that he was a real person at first.

"I just said, why can't I feel the breath of them? It turned out to be a bunch of puppets. I didn't expect that there were such little ghosts in this barrier." Mo Tianli tightened his nose and a light flashed in his eyes and said. "I have heard that my ancestors had caught all kinds of strange monsters, but I have never seen them in the Demon Locking Tower. It turned out that they were sent here."

"A puppet?" Hearing this word, I suddenly thought of Sister Xun'er, who seemed to be good at such strange things.

I was holding it tightly and touched back and forth. The little puppet Taoist priest couldn't stand it anymore. His head turned slightly to me and stared at me blankly.

Although it was not a real person, it was very impolite to hold him inexplicably, so I quickly let go of his clothes awkwardly.

The little Taoist priest turned his head right, but he didn't mean to take steps.

Lingling looked at the little Taoist priest, and after a little thought, she seemed to have thought of something. He patted his palms gently, then deliberately raised the volume, and said in a sharp voice: "Go down."

Just as he finished speaking, the little Taoist priest moved and walked back step by step.

I jokingly sat back in my seat, and used my arm to hit the bell and said, "Tsk tsk, I observed it very carefully, you have learned this."

Lingling thought she was very handsome and said, "That's right, don't you see how high my IQ is?"

Haha, I have become accustomed to his narcissistic behavior.

But Mo Tianli was beside him, and then glanced at the bell with a disgusting look, looked at me, and said, "Don't you feel your head hurt when you are with him? He is too confident in himself, right?"

I couldn't wave my hand with laughter and cry: "I'm used to it."

After a few words, the three of us started to eat and drink the food in front of us without hesitation. Maybe because Wang Ling took special care of us, each of us had a full rice bowl, which was very strong and had enough weight.

After dinner, I felt satisfied. Although the food here is mainly vegetarian dishes and there are very few styles, the only thing worth affirming is that I can definitely eat full. This alone is excellent.

After drinking and eating, it’s time to do the job.

Before leaving, Wang Ling said, let's take a look around and understand the rules of this level of trial. So, after the bell clapped his hands and called the little Taoist priest to clean up the dishes, we stood up and walked towards several tables with more crowded people.

"Several brothers, please disturb me."

I patted the dozen or so men in front of me who were talking loudly about something. The men all looked happy, and it seemed that they were talking about something happy.

The man I photographed turned around and looked at me strangely: "Is there anything wrong?"

"Well, I would like to ask a few brothers, what are the trial rules for this level? We." I said embarrassedly, smiling at the other party with a very flattering smile.

This elder brother is thick and solid, and looks very bold. He suddenly opened his mouth and laughed at me, making me stunned. He only heard him say, "So they are just a few newcomers. Do you want to listen to the rules? Come on, sit down."

As he said that, the elder brother asked the three of us to sit down. The rest of the people with the elder brother quickly gave up their seats. Unable to bear the enthusiasm of each other, we had to sit down obediently.

After sitting down, I was surprised to find that these companions with my elder brother and I were looking at the three of us with the same gaze as the lambs to be slaughtered.

It means to look at it.

However, in order to find the answer I want, even if I was watched by them, I still endured it. Those who accomplish great things are not limited to the details.

"You all came here, maybe I don't know, but we came with the first batch. When the shemale guy talked about the rules, we could hear it clearly." The eldest brother said with a smile. "I'll repeat it to you, that's what the shemale guy said.

Anyone who wants to pass this level of trial must read Sun Tzu's Art of War and do his best to remember the contents. Because after arriving on the battlefield, everyone must lead their own team, guessing the strategy demonstration of the deployment given by the trial surveillance officer, while fighting against each other to grab the embroidery ball in the center.

And when you step onto the battlefield, you not only have to face teams of different colors from your own, but also demonstration teams specially placed by the trial monitors. Those teams are made of puppets, cold-blooded and ruthless, and countless dead souls died under their swords."

As he said that, the elder brother smiled at the three of us: "That's what he said. I think the shemale guy should be fooling us. If he really follows what he said, just puppets, how can we be our opponent?"

"Yes, yes," immediately, all the guys with the eldest brother began to echo.

After hearing this elder brother's words, I completely understood. To sum it up in one sentence, it was just that after going to the battlefield, everyone except his own team was enemies.

However, it is really interesting to have to guess the formation on the other side while fighting with people. The corners of my mouth curled up, and the rule set by Wang Ling aroused my interest a little.
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