Corpse Recovery Diver-Chapter 1077 - 193: 9

This corresponds exactly to the number of people present on our side.

Moreover, there are two white cocoons under the inverted cones, already showing a tendency to descend. Although they won't fall now, it indicates that in the next round, there will be two Masked Men entering the stage.

Zhao Yi: "This is a killing plot born from greed!"

Li Zhiyuan nodded.

Things have become somewhat uncontrollable at this point.

Zhao Yi: "Luckily, there's still a solution. You need to have your official stall the fake one, and then have your puppet push the coffin lid back."

Damn it, if you learn too slowly here, you'll really die!"

Fortunately, there are people on our side who learn quickly, and the situation can be easily resolved.

Li Zhiyuan shook his head: "I'm not done learning yet."

Zhao Yi was astonished: "What?"

Li Zhiyuan: "The one in the coffin held back a trick, quickly casting a spell and mastering it. In the future, when using this skill, the speed will be faster. It's prepared to be unleashed in the next round."

Zhao Yi: "Are you crazy? Two puppets will descend in the next round, each starting with the mass of twenty black shadows condensed. They will be stronger than your people!"

Li Zhiyuan: "I want to learn."

Zhao Yi pursed his lips and asked: "Are you confident?"

Li Zhiyuan: "Yes."

Zhao Yi exhaled, the sound of this "yes" settled his heart.

"Buzz!"

General Sun's body also began to shatter, even more severely than Lin Shuyou.

He was composed of five black shadows, using only the Sealing Talisman Needle, without utilizing the Evil-breaking Talisman Needle.

Therefore, it can be seen here that General Sun's strength is indeed greater than the White Crane Child.

Li Zhiyuan, without waiting for his puppet to completely shatter, first released it, setting the puppet on fire for self-immolation, allowing General Sun to leave.

This is also to clear the field in advance for the next round, removing any potential variables.

At this point, Lin Shuyou could no longer hold on and was about to collapse.

Li Zhiyuan opened his mouth: "Yin Meng!"

Yin Meng didn't respond.

Li Zhiyuan was in a Walking Yin state, so it's normal for Yin Meng not to hear him.

"Tan Wenbin!"

"Hmm?" Tan Wenbin heard a very small voice in his ear and looked towards Brother Xiao Yuan.

"Inform Yin Meng to prepare to go down and push the coffin lid back. Remember, don't look at the person lying inside."

"Okay, Brother Xiao Yuan."

Tan Wenbin immediately notified Yin Meng.

Yin Meng first nodded to indicate understanding, then asked a question: "When did Brother Xiao Yuan talk to you?"

Tan Wenbin: "I heard it."

Yin Meng, puzzled, asked: "Then why didn't Brother Xiao Yuan directly notify me?"

Tan Wenbin comforted, saying: "Probably because I'm closer."

"Boom!"

Lin Shuyou's body was overwhelmed, completely splitting open, transforming into a flame.

The hands on the coffin first clenched into fists, then slapped twice!

"Clap!" "Clap!"

It was seamless, and immediately, two white cocoons fell to the ground.

Li Zhiyuan's eyes lit up; he learned the last link of the skill!

Yin Meng jumped into the arena at this moment, rushing directly towards the coffin.

But this time, the two white cocoons formed very quickly, accompanied by the sound of tearing.

One of them appeared to be an identical Lin Shuyou, and the other an identical Yin Meng.

Seeming to know Yin Meng's purpose, both Lin Shuyou and Yin Meng swiftly charged towards Yin Meng.

"Child, insert the needle!"

"Got it!"

The child stabbed the Evil-breaking Talisman Needle into himself, gaining a boost in strength, and immediately intercepted the new Lin Shuyou.

He also wanted to stop Yin Meng, but failed. The fake Lin Shuyou resorted to hand-to-hand combat, forcibly binding him. The two wrestled together, even suffering multiple blows, yet stubbornly held on despite injuries.

Yin Meng rapidly dashed towards the coffin, but the fake Yin Meng's physical fitness was much better, chasing at a faster pace.

In desperation, Yin Meng had to turn around first, scatter a string of poison jars, and then use the Demon Exorcism Whip to extract them. A burst of colorful toxic mist erupted.

The toxins weren't replenished much, and the quantity was lacking, but it was more than enough to block one person.

The fake Yin Meng also threw poison jars, similarly using the Demon Exorcism Whip to smash them, blocking Yin Meng's path to the coffin with toxic mist.

But its toxin wasn't colorful, only black.

Meanwhile, the hands above the coffin stopped performing seals, seemingly stuck.

Zhao Yi: "Hey, what's up with those hands?"

Li Zhiyuan: "It can't deduce Yin Meng's poison skill."

Zhao Yi: "So, this is what you were betting on?"

Li Zhiyuan shook his head, saying: "I'm not betting."

Zhao Yi: "Not betting?"

Li Zhiyuan: "Because I can't deduce Yin Meng's poison either."

When you don't even know what you are capable of, trying to replicate you is really challenging.

That's also why Li Zhiyuan sent Yin Meng down earlier. He didn't know if the one in the coffin would repair and adjust in the next round, but at least in this round, it adhered to this rule.

Hence, the fake Yin Meng on the field only had better physical fitness and leg skills than the real Yin Meng.

In this round, Li Zhiyuan didn't bring any gambling factor; he's a student, but if he truly learns, he can step into the role of a teacher, and the two of them will inevitably encounter the same difficult obstacles.

The Gu Worm in Yin Meng's hand flew out, and the fake Yin Meng also had a Gu Worm flying out.

Yin Meng's Gu Worm "told" her that there was poison in the black mist ahead, but it wasn't fatal.

The fake Yin Meng's Gu Worm was fake and couldn't tell her anything.

Then, both Yin Mengs charged into their respective toxic mist.

Yin Meng perceived intense pain on her body and clearly felt the toxins entering, but she could withstand it and eventually rushed out of the toxic mist.

Behind her, the fake Yin Meng, upon entering the colorful toxic mist, melted quickly.

No matter how good the physical fitness was, it couldn't withstand the corrosiveness of such toxins.

With no worries left, Yin Meng reached the coffin. She didn't look at what's inside; she simply extended both hands, exerted all her strength, and pushed the coffin lid back!

The hands retreated as the coffin lid pushed over.

"Buzz!"

Lin Shuyou self-immolated, and the puppet dissipated.

The black figures, initially absorbed into the remaining emerald-colored inverted cones above, were all expelled back.

"Clap!"

The coffin lid was completely closed.

The exam ended!

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