MTL - Absolute Choice-Chapter 35 : The game is just getting started

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Since Shi Xiaobai is the weakest person in the "destruction" newcomer, if even the stone shield of the stone white can not be broken, is it weaker than the weakest?

The possibility that the new people had been subconsciously ignored has now been told by Shi Xiaobai himself. Although he may still be dismissive of this, he has to pay more attention and his eyes are dignified.

Obviously, Shi Xiaobai has pushed himself to a more difficult situation.

Sith seems to be happy to see such a situation, and even feels that it is not enough, he immediately pushed it again.

"I will judge the damage of your psionic attack and then rearrange your team's rankings."

As soon as the Sith came out, the new people on the table changed their looks, and the few people who were lazy in their expressions became serious.

The game of the Sith is often related to the ranking of the team. The higher the ranking, the more advantageous it is. The one who does not want to lose in the game of the Sith is because Sith treats the "toy" that failed.

At this time, the Sith is to reorder the ranks according to the damage degree of the psionic attack. This is an opportunity for the newcomers who are behind, and it is not a big deal for the newcomers.

This is a new force for the new people.

The declaration of Shi Xiaobai’s death and the sudden promulgation of the rules of the Sith have pushed this boring game to another development. Now it is no longer “skilled”, but Shi Xiaobai has become their touchstone.

"The game continues, the next one, Song Nan."

Seeing the time is ripe, Sith opens the first page of the booklet.

......

Shi Xiaobai is trying to calm the anger in his heart. When the new people laugh at the insults, he is really out of anger. Although he has not known each other for a long time, it is a fanatic of Shi Xiaobai.

Fans were insulted like that, Shi Xiaobai naturally would not sit back and watch, so he chose the simplest and no brain.

You laugh at the fact that the zero is weak, right?

Then, the king wants you to taste the taste of being ridiculed as a "weak".

Shi Xiaobai has strengthened his belief in his heart. Although he does not know whether he can "break and stand", he is not afraid of "breaking" and eager to "stand". Isn't that enough?

At this time, a little fat girl has come to the face of Shi Xiaobai.

"Song Nan, please advise!" Song Nan audified to remind some of the gods of Shi Xiaobai.

Shi Xiaobai returned to the gods, extended his right hand, a force emerged, the white shield appeared again, it still looks cruel and thin and transparent.

"drink!"

Song Nan took a deep breath, and the obese hand suddenly stabbed like a long gun. Shi Xiaobai only saw the fat hand sticking out two fingers, and the sharp white light was shot at the moment of stabbing, hitting the white shield.

"bump!"

The white shield was pierced through a hole in an instant, and then it was broken and dissipated invisible, and the white light did not stop. It crossed the face of Shi Xiaobai and almost hit the body of Shi Xiaobai. .

At the moment when the shield was broken, Shi Xiaobai only felt a pain in his chest. It was as difficult to breathe as the blood flowed back. The consciousness was stunned for a moment. After returning to God, he suddenly felt awkward and took a few deep breaths.

"Sorry!"

Song Nan’s face was unbearable, reminding him: “You better put the shield on your side. Some of the newcomers are as good at me as the 'spiritual hole to wear'. If you accidentally hit the body, I am afraid... .."

Song Nan did not say the terrible consequences, but he sighed deeply and turned to look at the Sith. He saw what the Sith wrote on the booklet. The consciousness was recording his own achievements and suddenly he got up and he himself. I just didn't keep a hand at all, I almost didn't control the direction, I don't know how the score would be, and whether the ranking could rise a few.

"Next, Hua Pengju."

Sith waved to indicate that Song Nan had left and turned the booklet to the second page.

At the agent, a young man with hair dyed stood up, and several people around him smiled and nodded, and the look of the fists seemed to be eager to try.

The stone white chest on the stage is still fluctuating, and it seems that it has not recovered from the pain just now.

"The more thoroughly the psionic shield is crushed, the greater the load on the user. Song Nan’s full blow has already caused pain to Shi Xiaobai. If it is Wang Lin, Song Xiao, Xiang Wu With a full blow, how can Shi Xiaobai be able to survive?" On the seat, the eyes of zero are full of worry.

At this time, the young hair dyed person has already reached the front of Shi Xiaobai.

"How? This will not work? Fast, isn't it ‘breaking and standing?’? Your shield?” The young man who dyed the hair saw Shi Xiaobai still breathing and screaming.

"How can the king not do it!" Shi Xiaobai bit his teeth and once again propped up the white shield. This time, Shi Xiaobai listened to Song Nan’s suggestion and held the shield on the side of the body.

"Well? Don't you know that the closer the spiritual shield is to the body, the higher the hardness? How, if you put it so far, are you giving up? Or are you shrinking? Isn't it to prove who is the real weak? You dare Don't dare to be a little bloody? Can you be like a man?"

The young hair dyed the face, and the face was full of contempt.

Shi Xiaobai glimpsed a little, and there was a hint of coldness in the scorpion. He did not speak. He just dissipated the shield and re-raised a new shield on his side. This time the shield was almost close to his body, stone. Xiaobai vaguely felt that the shields before and after were indeed slightly different in hardness.

Suddenly, Shi Xiaobai’s heart jumped. It seemed to be an intuition that some kind of danger came. He turned his head and looked at it. He couldn’t help but shrink his eyes. He saw that the young man did not know when he rushed to his side. The youth’s fist was already close.咫 !!

This punch came too suddenly, Shi Xiaobai had no time to react, and the fist that lingered with white energy suddenly slammed the fragile shield!

"boom!"

The shield smashed, but the fist did not stop, hitting Shi Xiaobai's shoulder heavily, and suddenly a white light burst, like a white fireworks, blooming brightly on Shi Xiaobai's shoulder.

Shi Xiaobai's body was instantly hit, flying back a few meters and fell on the hard steel floor, making a collision sound. Shi Xiaobai only felt that there was a chaotic force in his body, as if he wanted to break through.

"Hey!" Shi Xiaobai spit out a hot blood.

"Cut, it's a waste that doesn't go to fight." The young hair dyed the sneer, then turned to look at the Sith, and the expression on his face suddenly turned into a flattering look at the booklet in the hands of Sith.

The appearance of the people on the seat has become slightly ugly. This dyed young man named Hua Pengju has always been a thorn in the newcomer. Although the strength is quite good, the character is extremely bad, and it is not for everyone. A few people with the same low morality and his brothers. Hua Peng’s practice at this time clearly caused resentment among the people.

“Yes, as a toy, you have enough ‘fun’.”

The praise of the Sith made this want to condemn the new people of Hua Pengju, and closed their mouths. Hua Peng’s face was a joy, and he laughed.

On the side, Shi Xiaobai was kneeling on one knee, constantly coughing, vomiting blood from time to time, and the body trembled violently.

Sith took a look at Shi Xiaobai, smiled evilly, raised his hand and slammed it. A playing card appeared out of thin air hit Shi Xiaobai and blended into his body. The red light exploded from the back of Shi Xiaobai. "Red Heart Three" playing cards phantom.

"Stand up, my beloved little toy, the game is just beginning."

Sith opened the third page of the booklet with interest.

"Next, Ye Jiaquan."