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Chapter 80 I, Xin Lei, won't want this award(1/2)

Jianghuai Academy.

The main control room is extremely quiet and can be heard by the needle falling.

The mentors, including Lao Gao, were staring at the LCD screen blankly.

"Just...what happened just now?"

A young mentor asked with some stutter.

Originally, they were all shocked by the female ghost in red lying behind Jun Yichen.

Among the evil spirits, the red-clothed evil spirits are a very terrifying type. They are all tutors from top universities present and have some knowledge of some common sense about Nightmare Dream Cards.

Therefore, they all believed that Su Fu and Jun Yichen might be eliminated.

But they never expected...

Su Fu is so... fierce!

"That should be a kind of ancient martial arts."

"Ancient martial arts? Does it really exist?"

"What a strong feeling... the combination of ancient martial arts and Mengka is unimaginable!"

The mentors were shocked.

Su Fu broke out in ancient martial arts, restraining the evil ghost in red.

Use the battle dream card to directly cut off the evil ghost's head...

The rough and simple fighting method made the mentors look at each other with admiration!

Lao Gao took a sip of tea and gently stroked his palm. His eyes were filled with appreciation for Su Fu.

It is worthy of being the candidate who was able to scare him twice...

If Jiangnan University has such a candidate, it is not unfair to lose to the four universities.

...

Jianyang Mental Hospital.

The seventh floor.

Smoke rolled and gravel rolled down from the walls.

Su Fu retreated from the Baji Collapse state, his breath calmed down, and he patted the dust on his body.

After the little slave ate the black light of the red-clothed evil ghost, he turned into red light and returned to the dream card.

Therefore, in the seventh floor, Su Fu and Jun Yichen were left.

Jun Yichen's eyes are complicated.

Su Fu, whose qi and blood are stronger, is very strong.

If you really say that your combat power is not weaker than that of a third-level professional dreammaker...

"Do you still need to keep going?"

Su Fu looked at Jun Yichen and asked.

Jun Yichen shook his head.

"There shouldn't be any other candidates going up, let's go down."

Jun Yichen said expressionlessly.

Su Fu nodded, he didn't want to continue to move up. After the Eight-Spirit Collapse broke out, Su Fu felt a little tired. A red-clothed ghost appeared on the seventh floor. For the remaining three floors, who knows what more terrifying ghosts will appear.

In his current state, if you encounter another evil spirit in red, you may be about to kneel down.

So, Su Fu and Jun Yichen looked at each other, nodded slightly, and went downstairs together.

"Where is Xin Lei?"

The two walked downstairs, and Jun Yichen asked in confusion.

"I seemed to hear her scream just now, maybe it was an hallucination." Su Fu was stunned and said.

"She is best at fighting, I believe she should be able to win a lot of points for us. By the way, how many points do you have now?" Jun Yichen frowned.

Su Fu: "Mengyan kept prompting to score points, which was too noisy, so I closed the prompt. How many points are there, I didn't count."

Jun Yichen: “…”

Su Fu took a look at the dream in his hand.

"Huh? It actually has 365 points."

Jun Yichen pursed his lips, not knowing what to say.

After a long time.

Hardship came up with a word.

“6.”

Has Jun Yichen, already he fallen to the point where he can only silently shout 6 behind a man?

Su Fu glanced at Jun Yichen and raised the corner of his mouth.

"Basic operation, do not 6."

Jun Yichen is speechless, this is a shame... are you very happy?

The two walked out of the mental hospital and stood in the ruins.

The cold wind blew, blowing the coldness in the old environment, and the cold moonlight sprinkled, as if covering the earth with a layer of frost.

far away.

In the grass.

His eyes were slightly shiny, staring at the two figures at the entrance of the mental hospital.

Li Zhenpi raised the exquisite four-grooved Mengyan in his hand.

Afterwards...

The spiritual perception was released like flowing water, and at the beginning of the dream, a green plant emerged, wrapping around his arms.

Puff!

The whistling sound suddenly started.

Two sharp leaf blades burst out quickly, and in the dark night, like two green lights, approaching Su Fu and Jun Yichen.

At the moment the attack appears.

Su Fu and Jun Yichen both reacted.

Su Fu's spiritual perception reached 10. Jun Yichen's real strength is a level three dream maker, and his perception level may be stronger.

therefore……

The two responded quickly.

Su Fu's body twisted, like a spring, and made extreme twists, avoiding Ye Bian.

When Li Zhenpi saw Su Fu performing a set of operations comparable to the little prince of gymnastics, his eyes showed disbelief.

"Damn it?!"

As for Jun Yichen, Meng Yan activated, and a wave of wind and wave turned into armor, attached to his arm, and his palms raised.

With a "click", the leaf blade was crushed directly!

Simple, rough, unreasonable.

"There is actually another candidate... I'll leave this to me, don't grab it."

Jun Yichen raised his eyebrows, and a rare hint of excitement deep in his eyes.

The game fell into the ghost wall at the beginning, and I only encountered one candidate in the whole game, but also a teammate.

Jun Yichen suppressed the irritability that needed to be released in his heart.

This candidate appears at the right time.

Just like the brightest star in the night sky.

Of course, Su Fu would not compete with Jun Yichen, and glanced at the direction of the grass bushes with some sympathy.

Wouldn't it be nice to have the game ended?

Impulse...it's a devil.

Jun Yichen had wind and wave armor attached to his arm, and a wind piano appeared in front of him.

Her hair was floating under the wind and waves, and the burgundy little suit on her body floated up.

He slowly walked towards the grass.
To be continued...
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