Beauty and the Bodyguard

This little bit of damage is completely insignificant.

The key is that the mask on the face of Luo Xian Wang No. 2 actually shattered at the sound!

The whole place was quiet for a moment, and then they all burst out with a burst of shit.

Even if they don't know much about being possessed by demons, they can figure it out with their toes. The devil face mask is definitely of vital significance.

You must know that the core of the fallen person who is truly possessed by the devil is the devil face mask.

As long as the devil's face is shattered, the Fallen will disintegrate on its own.

Luo Xian Wang No. 2 did not collapse, but after the devil face mask was completely shattered, the whole person could only hold on for one breath before falling straight down and losing consciousness on the spot.

"What's going on? Isn't this counterattack too sudden?"

Everyone is looking at each other.

King Di Xuan was going crazy.

He allowed King Luo Xian to let go, which was already quite a risky act in itself. The deep information exposed in it would definitely be noticed by the big bosses from all parties afterwards, especially Di Feihong, who would inevitably get scolded.

In fact, many of his private efforts may be withdrawn.

Paying such a price was just to defeat Lin Yi and vent his anger.

How could he still fail like this?

The good news is that there is also Luo Xianwang No. 3.

Not surprisingly, after the third person came on stage, the same mask immediately appeared on his face.

It's just that there are three more red marks on this mask, for a total of nine red marks, making it look extremely alluring and terrifying.

The madness exuding from his body made the whole place fall into silence.

"Isn't this really possessed?"

The referee team is facing a formidable enemy.

If Luo Immortal King No. 2 was possessed by three points, and just now Luo Immortal King No. 2 was possessed by six points, then the current Luo Immortal King No. 3 is fully possessed by nine points!

There is only a thin line between being truly possessed and it can be crossed at any time.

Everyone looked at the referee.

At this time, let alone suspending the game, it would not be surprising even if the Internal Affairs Department came directly to hold people down.

However, the referee hesitated for a moment and ultimately made no move.

The game continues!

"Lin Yi is finished."

Many spectators sighed in unison.

They didn't know how Lin Yi did it just now. Given the current situation, there was zero chance of him trying to do the same thing and take off the Demon Face mask on the other side.

Not only would the opponent be wary, but at the critical moment, the speed displayed by Luo Xian Wang No. 3 had completely exceeded the limit of their accurate perception.

He couldn't even keep up with the most basic senses, let alone make moves and launch a counterattack.

The most terrible thing is that Lin Yi only has a pitiful fifth level of real life at the moment. He will be out after just one point, and there is no room for error.

"But being able to hold on to this point is considered an honor despite defeat."

This was the comment given to Lin Yi by Jiang Zhulu, director of the Internal Affairs Department, and he added at the end: "The force of anti-rules is good."

He could see clearly that the key to Lin Yi's sword breaking the Demon Face Mask just now was relying on the power of going against the rules.

Anti-rule forces work wonders against the Fallen.

This is a consensus that many masters of Tiandaoyuan have already figured out.

It is a pity that anti-rule power and regular power are naturally incompatible, and naturally cannot be compatible with various paradigms. This alone has destined that anti-rule power cannot be promoted in Tiandaoyuan.

Not to mention that the anti-rule power itself is extremely difficult to master.

Jiang Zhulu looked at Lin Yi in the picture, his face full of interest.

It is incredible that a new student, not only possessing such powerful strength, can also make the anti-rule power and the regular power compatible!

"Don't look at him like an experiment."

The boss Wen Que on the other side reminded faintly.

Jiang Zhulu couldn't help but feel a little funny: "You're just protecting the calf now?"

After a moment of silence, Boss Wenque formally responded for the first time: "I need a successor."

Jiang Zhulu snorted: "After today's battle, you may not be the only one who likes him. Besides, the person he offended is very important. Even you can't say you can protect him."

Boss Wenque said seriously: "I want to try it."

Jiang Zhulu smiled: "Then you can leave now. As soon as this kid is out, someone might attack him."

Boss Wenque stood up and left a message before going out.

"You're wrong, he won't be out."

Jiang Zhulu looked stunned.

He had personally met Lin Yi and had a very high opinion of Lin Yi. With his eyesight, he had never misjudged Lin Yi.

But even so, he didn't think Lin Yi had the slightest chance of winning.

But Wen Que's vision was no worse than his. Since he dared to say this, he naturally relied on him.

"Could it be that I really missed something?"

Jiang Zhulu frowned and looked at the holographic projection.

At this time, Lin Yi was forced into a corner and was about to be eliminated. He suddenly reached out and touched his face, and a brightly colored mask immediately appeared.

Fake obsession!

Jiang Zhulu's eyelids twitched.

It's not a secret that Lin Yihui is possessed by the devil. The Internal Affairs Department monitors all the troubles inside Tiandaoyuan. As the director of the department, he naturally knows it already.

Given the current situation, even if Lin Yi pretends to be possessed, it doesn't make much sense. After all, the opponent is already possessed by nine points, and Lin Yi cannot be possessed deeper than that.

When there is no real gap in the hard power between the two sides, the deeper the obsession, the stronger the strength!

No matter how you look at it, Lin Yi has no chance of winning.

But now, the devil face mask on Lin Yi's face is clearly more bewitching than Luo Xian Wang No. 3, and the evil aura invisible on his body is clearly better than Luo Xian Wang No. 3!

"You're a nine-pointer but a ten-pointer? Are you really obsessed?"

Jiang Zhulu was confused for a moment.

At this moment, in the field, the aftermath of extremely strong collisions continued to spread from various places that could not be captured by the audience's perception, plowing the entire field, which was full of huge pits, into deep pits.

The surrounding stands rose three hundred meters high out of thin air.

The referee swallowed.

There was no way he could help but not be nervous.

Now that the situation was completely out of his control, if something unexpected happened, he would be the first person responsible.

The key point is that with the crazy posture of both sides at this moment, if there is no accident at all, then it would be really damned.

If things continue like this, at least one of the two will become possessed, and it is very possible that both of them will become possessed!

At that time, the responsibility on him will be greater.

The crux of the problem is that now he can no longer easily stop it if he wants to. If he breaks into the field rashly, he might be torn into pieces in an instant!

Unless he was willing to risk death, he could only continue to wait.

Fortunately, the situation did not bother him for too long.

The two sides suddenly separated in the field.

Lin Yi wiped his face with one hand, and the devil face mask disappeared immediately, and the violent and evil aura on his body immediately calmed down and dissipated.

On the other hand, the Luo Immortal King No. 3 on the opposite side had his life cleared and was teleported out of the field. (End of chapter)