Just as everyone ran away in panic, a sigh came from the scene.

It was strange to say that such a panicked scene, but everyone could hear it clearly. Some people turned around curiously and found that Jiang Wenming had already put his head in place.

Under the silver mask, his clear words came:

"Your trick is really good, but unfortunately, the reality is still a little worse."

“Reality?”

Yinou looked at Jiang Wenming, but the expression on his face was full of shock.

"No! All this is true, your head has been cut off, you are dead!"

"It seems you still refuse to bow your head! I think about it, oh, there is,"

Jiang Wenming stretched out his hands and spread them in front.

At this time, some people finally realized:

"Didn't his hand be cut off from the beginning? Then what did he do when he picked up his head..."

"When did I pick up this hand? Why didn't I see clearly?!"

"No, no, you see, there are two broken hands next to you. This... is his new growth?"

Jiang Wenming's lips curled, but unfortunately no one could see it:

"Look, as long as I want, this hand can come back. As for these broken arms, including those wounds, it should be a psychological hint from you. If I really believe that my hand was cut off and my head was cut, then I might really die, but unfortunately..."

"How did you see through it?" Yin Yu suddenly asked.

"You can't say you can see through it..." Jiang Wenming sighed again, a little bitter.

"The main reason is that I really broke my hand. The pain was different from what you simulated, that's all."

"In addition, your attack does not have any damage values, which is why I did not avoid your attack. I think all this should be caused by your substitute ability. We actually,"

"It's in your nightmare, right?"

Nightmare is both a nightmare.

This guy actually said he was in Yinou's dream?

So what are we seeing?

Some dark duels suddenly stopped, fell into deep thought, and then widened their eyes:

"Did we also get caught?"

Just then, Yinou smiled fiercely:

"So what? Do you think dreams cannot kill people? As long as you attack enough, your spirit will still be unbearable! Nightmare Moon Moth, strangle!"

After a while, another piece of phosphorus powder short knife was inserted into Jiang Wenming, but Jiang Wenming did not move, standing there looking at the sea of ​​swords.

When the sharp phosphorus knife approached him, it suddenly turned into a light pink petal and gently patted him.

"you?!"

"This is my dream, why can you manipulate it too?!" Yin Yu took two steps back in shock.

This is the first time she has encountered such a difficult opponent. Not only can she see through her nightmare, but she can control her dreams in turn?

This is a nightmare!

"I didn't manipulate it. I just felt suddenly that my nose was a little itchy. Will it be stimulated by the pollen to sneeze? Ah... Ah sneeze!"

Jiang Wenming spread his hands: "Look, I've hit again!"

"It seems that as long as the hint in your heart is strong enough, the reality of your nightmare will change with you. Your determination to kill me seems to be as strong as my desire to sneeze!"

“Bad talk!”

Two short daggers suddenly appeared in Yinou's hand and rushed towards Jiang Wenming.

"Since that's the case, I'll take you on my way!"

After a rustling sound, Yin Yu flashed like a stream of light in front of Jiang Wenming. He intersected his two daggers and stabbed Jiang Wenming in the left rib, and the other one was wiping towards his neck.

However, Jiang Wenming's eyes flashed with a cold light and he suddenly threw out a card he had just drawn:

"Summon! Skeleton Black Bear!"

"Ao!"

With an extremely unpleasant bear roar, Yinou's dagger couldn't help but change direction and wiped it towards the thin bone bear.

"Um?"

Yinou's face was shocked.

Bear roar is the instinct of a bear. Even the lowest-level bear will have this skill, but he only uses it at this time. Is it just waiting for him to get close to him?

As if responding to her idea, Jiang Wenming took out his big bone stick and smashed it horizontally:

"I've been waiting for you for a long time! Die!"

Bang!

There was a muffled sound, and even a slight crackling sound was accompanied by. Yin Yu staggered and took a few steps back, then covered his neck with a look of horror.

Her neck was actually knocked to 90 degrees, and no matter how she helped her, she couldn't help her!

Soon her face turned red because she couldn't breathe:

"Cough! No, this is not true! My neck...no, it's not broken! Wake up, wake up quickly! Cough cough cough! Wake up..."

Yin Wei knelt on the ground in pain, his crooked head was wide open with his mouth, but no air could enter her chest. Everyone watched her reach out to Jiang Wenming and finally fell down with a thud.

Jiang Wenming looked at Yin Yu who was motionless and gently touched his neck with one hand:

"No one knows better what it feels like to have a broken neck than me. What you've experienced is real!"

A breeze blew by, and a fat businessman opened his eyes slowly.

"Uh, what's going on? Didn't I run to the fence? Why did I return to the stands?"

When I looked around and found that everyone was lying in place, many people were still frowning, looking scared, as if they were having nightmares, and some slight phosphorus powder was stuck on their bodies.

But as time passed, more and more people woke up.

"Look below! The one who is lying... Huh? Why is it a short guy? Where is Yin Yu?"

Everyone who woke up looked at a thin male short man in the field covering his neck and sank to the ground.

It looked like his chest was not fluctuating, his mouth was foaming and his face was covered in purple, and it turned out to be a corpse that died of suffocation!

"In the ninth round, Silver Corner wins!"

Fan Yan, who was standing aside, suddenly announced.

"Win? This..."

Everyone looked confused, but fortunately Fan Yan quickly fulfilled his duties and explained it to everyone, so that Jiang Wenming could take advantage of the rest.

He pointed to the male corpse on the ground: "Everyone read that right, this is Yin Yu."

"To be precise, this is the real Yin Yu!"

"He did use a substitute before he went on the court and activated his ability. This ability is the Nightmare Phosphorus powder covering the entire venue. But don't worry, this phosphorus powder is only effective for his challenge targets. Everyone was just immersed in as the audience, and there was no harm at all."

"Please rest assured that our organizers will not sit idly by and watch something that endangers everyone's safety happen. We also have this ability!"

When everyone heard this, they relaxed. Fan Yan was indeed awake just now, and there should be no problem if they wanted to interrupt the duel.

Although the dark duel is dark, there are still basic rules. The audiences are actually wealthy. How could the organizer put them in danger?

"What happened just now? Why did this Yinou lose?"
Chapter completed!