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Being so disturbed by the Fire School, Yang Ming didn't mean to continue watching the game.

Of course, the most important thing is because Yang Ming couldn't stand the gaze of the people who ate melons around him. After saying goodbye to Shrek College, he left the Big Soul Field alone.

In the observatory of the contestants, there was always a pair of cold eyes staring at Yang Ming indifferently. When they saw Yang Ming leaving, the masters of these eyes also followed.

Along the way, you can see Yang Ming’s fans waving at him from time to time. Most of the time, Yang Ming only responded with a nod. This is actually not Yang Ming’s cold, but because he once met a decent fan, Not only to ask him to sign a photo, but also to be his boyfriend.

The key is that the other party is still male.

This is very embarrassing, old iron.

Since then, Yang Ming has put on a high-cold appearance for these so-called fans, avoiding contact as much as possible, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

At this time, in addition to some audiences who did not buy tickets to enter the venue, there are also some special scalpers who read the ox party and let Yang Ming see the mixed feelings. As long as the market needs it, it will naturally be born. Out of this ox party.

While on the road, Yang Ming confronted a tenant living in the body with a voice that he could only hear:

"Black Emperor, did you pass the message to the Fire Leopard Sect, saying that I dug their ancestral grave?"

As expected, Yang Ming did not get a reply from the dead dog of the Black Emperor.

In fact, in these years, apart from the fact that the Black Emperor often bubbled at the beginning, the bubbling interval has become longer and longer, and it seems to have entered a certain dormancy.

Yang Ming guessed that it might also be because the Black Emperor and the Douro Continent were incompatible. After all, the Black Emperor's strength was comparable to the Douluo Continent's gods, and the general god-level existence did not live on the mainland, but lived on the gods. Realm, if the Black Emperor stays in God Realm, maybe he doesn't have to fall asleep often.

When Yang Ming walked, there was a sudden vigilance in his consciousness, and the kaleidoscope writing wheel was opened unconsciously in his eyes.

A red light flashed in his eyes, and Yang Ming's mouth twitched with a slightly undetectable smile, secretly:

"Are you finally here?"

The street scene in front of me seemed to be the same as usual. It was still that day and the place. People of different appearances came and went, shouting, speaking, and talking one after another, but inexplicably gave people a sense of vanity.

The bright sun above the head was supposed to give people a hot feeling, but at this time there was no slight warmth, let alone a cold feeling of bone gangrene extending up, attached to Yang Ming’s Above the body surface.

In the eyes of Yang Ming's kaleidoscope writing wheel, it was all caused by some kind of brilliant illusion.

Yang Ming seems to be leaving in the direction of the academy, but in fact, under the guidance of those with ulterior motives, he is heading out of the city of Tiandoucheng.

Although the other party's illusion is very clever, it is a pity that this so-called illusion of illusion in front of the ancestors of illusion of kaleidoscope writing round eyes seems a bit ridiculous. Even if you change to another Soul Master, you will be able to deduce abnormalities from certain details of this illusion.

There was a trace of contempt in Yang Ming's eyes. When he walked out of a wasteland outside the city under the guidance of the other party's script, he could not help shaking his head and sighed:

"A good illusion, actually made you this kind of virtue, is really a pity."

Strangely, Yang Ming's voice was like the deity's decree above the nine days. It suddenly echoed in the illusion of the streets around him, and in a very overbearing way, the streets, pedestrians, sky, and earth were all muddled. It's like dumping sediment into clean well water, the whole picture becomes muddy.

"Uh huh!"

A mumble came from a corner of the illusion, and soon disappeared.

Under the other party's soul power output, some unstable illusions have just stabilized again, but the other party also realized that Yang Ming has seen through the illusion and did not specifically create streets and pedestrians to waste soul power.

The whole world of illusion is quiet, as if there has been no sound here since ancient times, the quiet makes people feel hairy.

At the same time, a trace of cold breath mixed with omnipresent killing intentions, rushing from all directions, like a group of hungry great white sharks encountering shipwreck tourists, are opening their blood basins and preparing to enjoy the feast .

This kind of feeling is like substance in the illusion, except for the fact that Yang Ming is isolated here, just like an isolated island overseas, it is like a paradise in the wild, and it is not affected by the illusion around him.

Under the slanting bangs, the red light in Yang Ming’s pupils became more and more powerful, saying:

"Using illusion in front of me, you are the second one."

"Do you know what happened to the first person who used illusion in front of me? His ending will be a place of no burial."

Seemingly dissatisfied with Yang Ming's arrogant tone, the scene in front of Yang Ming seemed to be covered with a layer of tulle, and everything became unclear at this moment.

A faint figure gradually became clear in front of Yang Ming ten meters away. This is an old man in white. Before that, he also had a relationship with Yang Ming. It was the leader of Canghui College, with a strength of up to level 72 The Holy Year of the Soul.

Back then, his hands were carried behind his back, a high-profile person, his eyes narrowed with a thin line, and he thought that when he appeared, it would attract Yang Ming's exclamation and unbelievable face.

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It's a pity that Yang Ming didn't fulfill his wish, and he was very calm along the way. Even if the fake that he appeared in the illusion surfaced, it didn't cause Yang Ming's slight waves, as if the other party already knew it was He is the same.

"No, how is this possible, this must be my illusion."

The first reaction of the year was unbelief. When the eyes fell on Yang Ming’s double kaleidoscope writing round eyes, a greedy look was revealed in the narrowed gap, coldly saying:

"Young man, I have been observing you for a long time. Before you defeated the second team of the Tiandou Royal Academy, just rely on the illusion released by these eyes. If I can get your eyes, my martial spirit will be further strengthened. It even gave me the opportunity to enter the realm of the title Douluo."

"As long as I kill you here, not only can you get your eyes, but our Canghui College will have one less competitor."

"Young man, don't let the old man be cruel, blame yourself for being stupid, and dare to walk alone on the street, and I was caught the opportunity."

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