Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 615
The protection from the body of the Heavy Huanjian is both timely and effective.Ningxia quickly got out of Jianming's torture, and was able to look at the current situation with ecstasy.

She is now basically isolated by some kind of power fluctuation from the epee sword.Although I can still hear the sound of the sword ringing around my ears, it is no longer unbearable. The sound seems to be filtered and can be tolerated.

Although the spiritual power in the body is still affected and produces a sense of stagnation, the senses are still passable.Ningxia was not forced to hide in a small black box.

If she had a choice, she didn't want to just hide in it.There are many people here, and there are many experts. It is difficult to guarantee that someone with sharp eyes will notice her change.

She knew that the exposure of the small black box would bring her a devastating disaster, so she would not use it at will until it was life-threatening.

And with the passage of time, her thoughts continued to strengthen, and she used this golden finger more cautiously.If you rely too much on external power, you will one day be swallowed up by this power.

Using the small black box is already her deepest trump card.If it wasn't for the hopelessness this time, Ningxia wouldn't put his mind on it. Who would have known that such a conspiracy would occur in a kendo competition.

Now they even found out that the real controller of the island, Mrs. Hongji, doesn't seem to be on their side.How can this not make them panic?But everyone is in danger.

Now, with the blessing of the heavy sword, Ningxia is temporarily out of trouble.But the real road to escape is arduous.Afterwards, their fate is not guaranteed.

If Mrs. Hongji won, it would be better to say.Although Ningxia didn't know what the other party wanted to do, the other party didn't seem to be a murderer, so they shouldn't have to worry about their lives.

Besides, she has had countless opportunities to harm people in the past so many years, but so many years have passed without incident.This time, he probably won't make random killings.

But if that one, the opponent's one wins, then everything is difficult to guarantee.If there is a chance, he will definitely kill everyone here... His eyes are like this, and his behavior is also clearly declared.

So no matter what the reason for this big battle, don't succeed, or they will die.Oh, of course, if he didn't succeed, he might be so embarrassed that he dragged everyone to be buried with him.

So, how should she survive this "disaster"?That's really a send-off proposition.

However, Ningxia didn't know that there was no winner in this game, there never was, and it was already doomed.

There is no scene where Mrs. Hongji captures the thief's head, and there will be no link where the thief's head is slaughtered.

This is a farce with a doomed ending.

Those who are unwilling especially struggle.Those who know well will push the boat.

Those who have the ability to win have never entered the game, and those who cannot win are really just like that.

Nobody wins.

"Ahhh-"

"Kill me. It hurts so much..."

"What is this?! Go! Let me go, leave, I don't want you anymore."

"Let me die, ah ah ah-"

Again.

Sometimes Ningxia is really curious.What kind of scene appeared in the hearts of these people when Jianming came?Why are their begs for mercy so rich?
She also suffers.But she obviously only felt the discomfort of her body and soul, it was a pure pain.

The screams are understandable.But the words that these people said afterward were puzzling. Such a pleading sound seemed to have a corresponding scene, and it was sent out to someone.

Is it too painful to hallucinate?But one or two are easy to explain. How can we explain that everyone has hallucinations?

Could it be that the sound of the sword sound had hallucinatory effects... but she didn't feel it.Looking at the people who were all over the place, Ningxia felt a sense of sadness, both puzzled and powerless.

She even saw with sharp eyes that some monks who had fallen into a coma long ago had woken up from this wave of sword cries, and waking up was the second degree of mental torture.

I don't know if it's because of increased strength this time or because of something else, everyone's reaction is more intense, as can be seen from the howling sounds coming from all directions.

Ningxia was protected by the microwaves emanating from the Chonghuan Sword, and was barely holding on.You can see how difficult it is for others.

Just don't know how long it will take this time?

"Ahhh... don't pester me anymore. I'll give it back to you, I'll give it back to you—"

Not far away, a young man has been howling intermittently for a long time, his voice is hoarse, and he can only cry a few times now.

In fact, he passed out in a coma in the first round.He was not far from Ningxia, and had spoken to him before, so Ningxia had some impression of him, and vaguely remembered that he was a rather gloomy boy.

His sudden clamor caught Ningxia's attention, and she immediately looked over.But the next moment, she was shocked by the other party's behavior and fell silent.

The young man staggered up from the ground, fell down and struggled to get up again.

From Ningxia's point of view, you can see the other party's frantic face, bloodshot eyes crawling all over his face, and his face is covered with ashes.The neat and lovable face turned out to be extraordinarily hideous at this time, making people unable to bear to take a closer look.

This man is crazy.This was Ningxia's first reaction when she saw him.

He barely stood up and stared sternly at the location of the central area.It was already covered by white light and green light, so I couldn't see what was going on inside, and I didn't know what Jiang Dongliu was doing now.

His dull eyes were a little scary against his pale face, and his dull lips pulled out an arc: "...Give it back to you. I don't want it for a long time..."

A muffled sound rang out, and the bright red liquid splashed all over and stained all over the robe.

Ningxia's pupils dilated rapidly because of the panic, her heart stopped suddenly, the whole world was quiet, and her whole body was swaying.The corners of her numb mouth twitched, and something stuck in her throat, as if it were stuck in her throat.

The boy fell to the ground with a bang, pressing his arm and hitting the ground hard.His terrified and wide-eyed expression was fixed on his face, with a look of despair and relief, and a strange smile hung on the corner of his mouth.It's a very contradictory look...

What's even weirder is that his arm pierced straight into his chest, and a large amount of black and red blood poured out along the wound and spread out.This man finally inserted his hand into his chest cavity and died...

His tragic death was also facing her diagonally, and Ningxia couldn't avoid it at all.That's why there was the scene where the soul flew out of the sky just now.

The strange message and the strange way of dying made Ningxia have to think about it.Could it be that this Jianming still calls for spirits or ghosts?

It is so abnormal for this individual to be entangled in some grievance and tragic death.

Ningxia didn't know, in a sense, she guessed right, they were indeed entangled by a ghost.

(End of this chapter)