The fifteen people's scalps went numb, and they turned their heads stiffly.
They saw a handso rogue Youth standing opposite them, holding a cigarette in his mouth. His gaze swept over the fifteen people present, ultimately falling on Lin Xuan.
"No, bro, is this a place you can co to?"
Having said that, the handso rogue Youth waved his right hand as if swatting a fly. Lin Xuan was imdiately struck by sothing and flew out backward at an inconceivable speed. He struggled a few tis but never got up, his body turning into starlight and disappearing.
In reality.
Lin Xuan fell to the ground.
The four Half-Step Superego players guarding outside glanced at the mask-wearing Lin Xuan and abandoned their plan to trick out lies.
At this ti, everyone finally realized that they had already been pulled into the Distance-Free Technique by Yue Guanshan, and moreover, he pulled all fifteen people into the Distance-Free Technique simultaneously.
It could simply scare a person to death!
"Wait a minute!"
"Hold on!"
"I surrender!"
"Spare my life!"
Chen Ran, Nan Sheng, Chen Nuo, and Han Fei, the four of them were the first to react. The instant their words fell, a sniper rifle had already appeared in each of their hands. Raising their hands, they fired a shot. It could be said to be done in one smooth motion, worthy of being called an instant snipe.
The remaining ten people also reacted.
They each constructed weapons. Fourteen psionic attacks—four in front, ten behind—killed towards Yue Guanshan.
The entire Distance-Free world, in front of fourteen Half-Step Superego ntal States, seed to have ripples rising up in its space. The spiritual fluctuations were like they materialized into substance, like streaks of fire dragons directly pouncing towards Yue Guanshan.
However...
The next mont, thirteen hands suddenly grew out from Yue Guanshan's body.
Clang!
Clang!
Clang!
Thirteen bullets constructed from spirit were steadily caught between the index and middle fingers of the thirteen hands.
"Under heaven's martial arts, speed supre."
Like the Evil God of Fiery Clouds, the handso rogue Youth caught the bullets and spoke the classic line.
Clatter, clatter, clatter.
The bullets all fell to the ground.
Suddenly, the sound of a zither was heard coming over.
The thirteen hands rapidly aged, wrinkles growing wildly, spreading towards Yue Guanshan's torso at an extrely fast speed.
"An ant trying to shake a tree!"
The handso rogue Youth coldly snorted. His arms recovered to their original state at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The fourteen people widened their eyes.
The visual impact brought by this scene was just like primitive n seeing airplanes and cannons for the first ti. They had no ti to think more, wanting to break free from the Distance-Free Technique's control. Although psionic attacks couldn't resolve the opponent, they still had various Skills.
But, right after.
Everyone discovered in horror that they fundantally couldn't break free from the Distance-Free Technique.
Looking at the handso rogue Youth like they had seen a ghost, no matter what they couldn't have expected that the gap between Half-Step Superego and Superego—and an incomplete Superego at that—would actually be this massive. The opponent not only pulled fifteen people in together directly, but also made them unable to break free. It indicated that this gap was already unimaginably massive.
"You guys shot once, then I will also shoot you once."
Saying that, the handso rogue Youth snapped his fingers. The next mont, Chen Ran appeared by his side, Nan Sheng appeared by his side, Chen Nuo appeared by his side, Jiang Zhe, Qiu Yinong...
Fourteen players appeared by his side!!!
The fourteen people looked at the themselves that appeared out of thin air opposite them. They clearly knew that this was [Mirroring Players] possessed by the Superego ntal State!
The opposite Chen Ran, Nan Sheng, Chen Nuo, and Han Fei voiced out simultaneously:
"Wait a minute!"
"Hold on!"
"I surrender!"
"Spare my life!"
Right after, they saw that the mirrored themselves constructed their weapons in their hands.
Scalps went numb!
They wanted to suppress their ntal State, but their bodies still couldn't help but tremble. This was trembling coming from the soul; it was self-love in fear, influenced by the Superego.
The handso rogue Youth glanced at the mirrored Qiu Yinong. Although she held a Guqin in her hands, he could feel that he couldn't mirror that weird zither sound from just now, and he couldn't help but stroke his chin.
Snap, another snap of the fingers.
The true Qiu Yinong's body instantly beca aged; in rely the blink of an eye, she turned into a set of withered bones.
In the Distance-Free Technique, Qiu Yinong died!
In reality, Qiu Yinong fell to the ground.
"Hehe, although I can't do her kind of weird attack, I can make her instantly age and die, aweso right?" The handso rogue Youth made a scissor-hand gesture to the remaining thirteen people.
Everyone's expressions were extrely ugly.
Qiu Yinong was at the peak of the Ego ntal State. Her psionic attacks were broken; she indeed wasn't suitable to continue staying here. But rely a snap of the fingers insta-killed her—this kind of result was sothing no one could accept.
One must know, going out didn't an the matter was over. Anyone who went out, for example Lin Xuan and Qiu Yinong, their spirit in reality had definitely already been overdrawn, collapsing to the ground unconscious. If the first Secret Room was a ti-limit type Secret Room, then it ant certain death. Therefore, going out ant possibly never waking up again, or when opening their eyes, discovering they had already turned into an Instance.
"Everyone, do you have any last words?"
The handso rogue Youth looked at the silent thirteen people and asked again.
"Since you're not speaking, then let's begin."
The words falling, the [them] opposite that were mirrored by him all raised their guns, aiming at them.
Bang bang bang!
The gunshots rang out thirteen tis, and furthermore they were sniper rifles under the blessing of the Superego ntal State; their might could be imagined.
Just like thirteen cannonballs, bombarding everyone.
Severed limbs and mangled remains, just in the instant they appeared, were vaporized into blood mist, perating half the Distance-Free world.
And the remaining six people were also no better off.
Chen Ran, Chen Nuo, and Nan Sheng, the three were all missing arms and broken legs, standing unsteadily. They sat on the ground, panting heavily, staring fixedly at the handso rogue Youth.
The other three were even more miserable than the three of them.
Han Fei was only left with his upper body.
Jiang Zhe was only left with half his body.
There was also a Seven-Star Superego player who directly turned into a human swine.
"Yo, you guys wouldn't happen to think that you withstood the strike just now because your ntal State is strong... right?" The handso rogue Youth took a drag of his cigarette and added another sentence: "Say strike but don't say right (dick), be civilized you, , and him."
"Friendly reminder, this is in the Distance-Free Technique."
Seeing the six people with looks of bewildernt, the handso rogue Youth covered his forehead and said sowhat speechlessly: "Please, can't you even repair your own bodies in the Distance-Free Technique? Could it be that you still need to teach you?"
Chen Ran, Nan Sheng, and Chen Nuo, the three rely closed their eyes, and their bodies recovered to their original states.
The remaining three closed their eyes for a while before comprehending how to repair their own bodies in the Distance-Free Technique, and their bodies similarly recovered to such.
It was just...
The six people all had an indescribable feeling of exhaustion.
They realized that their spirit seed to have been instantly consud by quite a bit during the process of repairing their bodies.
Very obviously.
Yue Guanshan had no plan to let them out. He was boiling frogs in warm water here, constantly heavily injuring them to make their spirit consu rapidly. When it was consud about enough, he would then give them the final strike. If it was truly like this, even if their consciousness returned to their bodies, if they weren't brain dead, they would also beco idiots.
Just what kind of monster is this ah ah!
The six people panted heavily and swallowed saliva with difficulty, feeling their body's exhaustion.
They looked at each other.
If they didn't risk their lives, their ending would only be one word:
Death!
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