The lord is looking at me

Chapter 170 Rules?

Hearing the strange words of that man with sword teeth, Wei Yue was a little puzzled. For some reason, a bad premonition arose in her heart.

"Tell me, if I ask you to take the initiative to admit defeat here, what will be the result?" Ling Yu said while slowly gathering soul power in his hand.

Seeing his movements, Wei Yue was slightly taken aback, and began to feel uneasy, and hurriedly looked at the clone standing on the other side of the martial arts arena at this time.

What does the saber-tooth want himself to do?
"Master, he wants your fake clone to take the initiative to admit defeat, and then this round of competition will be over." At this time, the blue-eyed fox, surrounded by phantom beasts and fighting in the middle, began to explain through telepathy.

Obviously, when it was in the space before, it heard the supervising soul master outside said this rule, so it knew that the master must not have paid attention to it.

"Is there still such a rule?" Sure enough, Wei Yue was shocked when he heard the result.

Are the competition rules in this holy capital different from the previous competition rules in the North District?
Then if his fake avatar really raised his hands and surrendered according to the order of the saber-toothed man at this time, then what's the difference between them?
Thinking of how Bart was beaten like that by their people before, she felt a fire in her heart.

"How is it? It must feel good to see yourself admitting defeat, right?" Looking at the anxious figure inside, Lingyu said that he enjoyed the feeling of dominating others, "I want to do it, but I can't stop it, I believe you You must have a deep understanding now, right?"

Hearing the other party's sarcasm, Wei Yue gritted her teeth. Although she couldn't see the expression on the other party's face at this time, she could already imagine his proud face just by listening to the voice.

It turned out that he trapped himself in the illusion just for this purpose?
"Well! It is no longer benevolent to make you self -harm." Speaking of which, Lingyu suddenly regretted it, moved gently with his right hand, and a ray of souls slowly moved towards the fake clipline.

Soon, the fake avatar who was standing there seemed to sense something, stretched out his hand fiercely, and slapped himself on the face.

The loud voice made the onlookers feel anxious.

Although they couldn't figure out what happened on the field at this time, the only thing they could know was that the second-line soul seemed to be controlled by something, and he seemed a little crazy.

It was at this time that everyone remembered the identity of the saber-toothed man.

Gold-type soul power, that's an illusionist. Thinking about it this way, everything suddenly became explained.

"It must be weird to see yourself hitting yourself, right?" Looking at the silent figure in the illusion, Ling Yu's expression became more and more complacent, and the movements of his hands also became brisk.

Because of his actions, the fake avatar kept slapping his ears until his face was swollen and the corners of his mouth were bloodshot.

"Wow!" Looking at the somewhat heart-wrenching scene, the onlookers couldn't recognize a low cry, and began to feel distressed.

That good face was so slapped that the parents didn't even know each other.

"Childish." Looking at the proud figure outside, Wei Yue snorted coldly, dropped two words, and ignored them.

Anyway, that is a fake avatar, and it has nothing to do with her. No matter how much she deals with the sword-toothed person, she doesn't feel anything at all. Although she may feel a little weird, this is not the time to think about those things.

Hearing her speak so impolitely, Ling Yu sneered, not intending to get angry, "I see how long you can hold your tongue."

While speaking, he began to use his soul power to continue to control that clone.

For his words, Wei Yue automatically began to ignore, the body's soul power had already begun to slowly condense into the eyes, trying to speed up the speed of the ghost pupils.

If it wasn't for Ghost Tong's practice, she didn't need to use her soul power to help.

Obviously, when she was in the God Realm before, this ghost pupil appeared instantly as soon as she moved her mind, so why would it be so troublesome like now.

"Master." At this time, the blue-eyed fox and the giant gorilla had been tortured by the group of phantom beasts and almost went crazy.

It's really endless to knock down a group, and another group appears in an instant. No matter how much soul power you have, you can't stand their wheel battles.

"Very quickly." Hearing their aggrieved voices, Wei Yue hastily accelerated her speed, not daring to neglect in the slightest.

Looking at the figure standing quietly in the illusion at this time, although she didn't understand what she was going to do, it made Ling Yu feel a little threatened, and he couldn't help but think back to Ling Ji's reaction in the first round before.

That person also seems to know illusion, so he must not delay any longer.

"Oh my god, is that second-line soul user planning to surrender?" At this moment, the onlookers noticed something was wrong.

"No way, she was the one who had the upper hand before!"

"Looking at her sluggish expression, it's very likely that she has been hit by an illusion."

"This competition doesn't stipulate that you can't use illusion to make people voluntarily admit defeat. It seems that there is no game."

"It's a pity for that second-line soul user."

As everyone began to discuss, the scene on the court became weird.

Ling Yu slowly gathered his soul power, trying to make that fake clone take the initiative to admit defeat.

However, because he had spent too much soul power using the illusion just now, and the previous internal injuries were not healed, it seemed a little difficult for him to manipulate the fake clone at this time.

It was because of this that Wei Yue gained some time to condense the ghost pupils.

"I..." Under Ling Yu's suggestion, the fake avatar slowly raised his right hand, as if he was about to start talking.

But because the slap on the face was too hard before, everyone didn't hear what she said clearly for a while.

"Damn it." Hearing the other party's vague voice, Ling Yu suddenly regretted a little bit. If he had known this, he shouldn't have acted so quickly just now. Now it's all right, the voice is so close that he stood so close Hard to hear.

"I'm really going to admit defeat." Looking at the right hand raised by the fake clone, everyone onlookers sighed, and suddenly felt a little pity.

Although everyone knew that that person was controlled by an illusion, but the competition was like this, and the result was the most important thing.

"Continue." Looking at the slow-moving figure in the distance, Ling Yu gritted his teeth and once again gathered his soul power to flow towards the opponent's body.

This time, it will definitely work.

"I... Zi... Zi Yue!" Soon, the fake clone continued to speak.

The onlookers sat quietly, worried that they might hear wrongly.

(End of this chapter)