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Chapter 138 Psychic Strike
What does he want to do?
Hearing this, do you plan to challenge it alone?
While others were still in shock, Xuanyuan Wuji took a step forward and stood in front of Luo Jun.

"You are very talented!" Xuanyuan Wuji showed an expression of approval: "I have had this idea of ​​yours, but after trying it, I can tell you that it is impossible!"

"Just because you can't do it, doesn't mean I can't do it." Luo Jun crossed over and continued to move forward, but Xuanyuan Wuji was very stubborn and turned around to stop him in front of the registration office, refusing to let him pass no matter what.

"Step aside!"

"I can't let you die." Xuanyuan Wuji was very stubborn: "Besides, it is my privilege to turn the tide and attract everyone's attention. No one can steal my limelight."

Luo Jun looked into Xuanyuan Wuji's eyes, and there was a hint of concern in his arrogance... Although this guy has some brain problems, he has a kind heart.

"Get out of the way!" Luo Jun sighed: "This is the first thing!"

Xuanyuan Wuji was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously stepped aside, but then stopped him again: "No, it is against morality to let others die, and this matter does not count!"

Luo Jun was completely speechless. He raised his hand and grabbed Xuanyuan Wuji's collar. With one arm, he threw him directly from the entrance of the registration office and back into the crowd behind him.

This move really shocked everyone.

Not to mention whether he can have such great strength and throw a living person so far with one hand when he is only in the solid state... You must know that this Xuanyuan Wuji is not an ordinary person. Not long ago, he had a close relationship with Guan Tianshuang. The Hongyue brothers and sisters challenged together and showed great courage. They must have extraordinary bones and spirituality.

But such a master could do it so easily...

What is this night about?

As for Xuanyuan Wuji, he watched "Ye" walk into the registration office with disbelief, and the activation trial came to the field.

If the previous killing of the polluter with a hammer could be explained by the luck of gravity, this brief confrontation made Xuanyuan Wuji feel the difference in strength.

It's like a baby has no power to resist when faced with a strong man!
Standing in the red area, Luo Jun looked at the psychic transmitter in front of him.

This is a weird gourd-shaped instrument. The material seems to be some kind of metal. There are handles on both sides, and the bottom is fixed to the ground with brackets. It is connected by universal joints and can rotate left, right, up and down, covering various angles.

It's a bit like a water gun in an amusement park, but it's not difficult to operate.

Luo Jun chose the one in the middle, grabbed the handle with both hands, and slowly injected vitality into it.

As the countdown ended and the trial began, a large number of ghosts instantly appeared in the field ahead.

"I..." Luo Jun was startled by the sudden change. He originally thought that the ghosts were appearing one after another from the opposite wall. Unexpectedly, a large group appeared in an instant. At a glance, it seemed that there were hundreds of them, and Floating towards him very fast!
It’s a bit difficult!
Luo Jun immediately activated the psychic transmitter, and a purple beam of light shot out. Wherever it passed, ghosts disintegrated and dissipated.

But the attack range of this thing is limited. Just clearing one direction is not enough. Luo Jun immediately swung the launcher and swept away the purple light beam, eliminating a large number of ghosts. But as they were eliminated, ghosts kept appearing. Luo Jun could only keep adjusting his direction, giving priority to destroying the closest ones, and trying to control the ghosts within a certain range.

But as the number of ghosts increased, Luo Jun also discovered that this purple light beam was not invincible. If there were too many ghosts on a path, the light beam would be temporarily blocked, and it would not be able to attack the ones behind it until the ghosts in the front row dissipated. So throwing it back and forth definitely won't work. You have to look at the overall situation and shoot the spiritual energy at the most appropriate angle at the most appropriate time!

This scene shocked the audience in the stands.

The previous two attempts were made with three people. In order to save energy, they were careful in their efforts. The psychic light beams they shot were intermittent. They relied on mutual cooperation to achieve full coverage. Even so, it was difficult to escape the energy in the later stage. The end of exhaustion is that they all challenge and fail in the end.

But looking at this "Ye", he is full of firepower as soon as he strikes. I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on for five minutes, and he will be drained, right?
"He doesn't think about it all!" The Lion King snorted coldly: "With this density of monsters, if the spiritual light beam is broken for a second, the ghost army will crush the enemy. He doesn't dare to relax at all!"

"This young man is too conceited..." Granny Yu sighed, turned to Guan Hongyue and asked: "How strong is the ghost's curse?"

"We are still suffering the curse of the second failure." Guan Hongyue rolled up her sleeves, and red markings and ulcers could be seen on her arms: "This time, there are probably less than a hundred ghosts who broke into the red area. . As for the last time, there were probably thousands of people who broke in. Each of us was covered in ulcers, and our bones and internal organs seemed to be bitten by hundreds of insects. If we hadn’t been treated shortly after we came back, we probably wouldn’t be able to survive now. .”

Grandma Yu frowned and looked at the field: "Thirty or forty ghosts are spawned every second. In other words, if there is half a minute of free time, they will basically be dead..."

"More than that..." Guan Hongyue gritted her teeth and said, "In the last few minutes, the ghosts will appear at twice the speed... If it weren't for Uncle Chen, we wouldn't have been able to survive the trial."

"What a pity..." Grandma Yu shook her head.

"Who makes him too self-righteous!" The Lion King snorted coldly: "I just went through the last round of trials, and I am not satisfied with the state, so I came to challenge this... This kind of guy who doesn't know his own weight, no matter how talented he is, it's hard to If you become a great person, you will be eliminated by the world sooner or later!"

"I don't think so." Lu Kui suddenly said: "'Ye' is very powerful, I think he can succeed!"

Everyone else looked at him, and the Lion King curled his lips and said, "Are you smart? He turned on the transmitter the whole time, and he has three thousand breaths. Do you really think he is Ling Yao?"

"I also think he may not have failed!" The person who spoke was Xuanyuan Wuji. He seemed to have just recovered from the shock and looked at 'Ye' on the stage: "The person who can save this genius is not as good as mediocre people like you." ?”

"Who do you think is mediocre?" Lion King shouted, and Guan Hongyue on the other side immediately came forward to greet him. After fighting side by side, she had already identified Xuanyuan Wuji as a reserve member. Although her brain is not very good, she should maintain it. It also needs maintenance!

"stop fighting!"

A loud voice shocked everyone, but it was Guan Tianshuang who had been silent.

The leader of the Frost Moon Regiment stared at the field, frowning: "Five minutes have passed!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and looked at the field. Sure enough, the timer had reached more than 300 seconds, but looking at the transmitter in "Ye"'s hand, it still output steadily, blocking all ghosts five meters away from the red zone. What's even more terrifying is that , look at him, he is not tired at all!
By now, thousands of breaths of energy have been consumed, right?

How strong is his spirit?
(End of this chapter)