"Brother Wu Ming!" Lin Jiaojiao shouted in surprise when she saw the savior arriving.
Wu Ming's appearance was just a signal, and then Zhao Sida and Elizabeth also walked out of the glare.
The doll girl entered a fighting posture the moment she walked out of the teleportation light curtain, throwing out a large amount of transparent silk threads to wrap around the little black man, wrapping around his limbs in the blink of an eye. A circle of extremely sharp transparent silk threads was also attached to her neck. Deeply sinking into the smoky skin of the little black man, Zhao Sida only needed a little force to hook him, and his neck was cut off by the transparent silk thread that was ready to go.
Judging from the current situation, the little black man has been completely suppressed by the doll girl and no longer has any room for resistance.
Elizabeth, on the other hand, jumped to the side and showed a bright and bright... silly smile to Lin Jiaojiao and several other scared little girls.
"Ah ho~" This silly girl with a smile on her face seemed not to notice the urgency of the situation at all. She hugged Lin Jiaojiao who kicked over the dressing mirror and stopped in front of her friend: "Jiaojiao, long time no see." ah!"
Her pure and bright smile seems to have a special magic, like a light lit for those who are groping in the dark, and like a lifebuoy thrown for those who are drowning and dying, which makes the brain somewhat exhausted due to a series of shocking changes. The girls couldn't help but feel relieved.
Lin Jiaojiao was no exception. It wasn't until she was hugged by Elizabeth that she realized that her whole body was weak and her legs were trembling and she couldn't exert herself.
Even if she knew someone would come to save her, the thrilling experience she just had could not help but make her break out in a cold sweat and feel terrified.
Here, Elizabeth gave full play to her role in stabilizing the mental state of several ordinary little girls, while on the other side, the battle between Wu Ming and Zhao Sida took on new changes.
"Don't... hinder... me." The little black man who was bound by Zhao Sida with transparent silk thread had no consciousness that his life was being threatened. Even when his life was threatened, he still fought back as if no one was around.
Snapped!
The clear snap of fingers echoed in the room, and the otherworldly power began to stir the probability and began to erode the material world.
The little black man's little wish was fulfilled.
Within just a few seconds, the transparent silk threads binding his hands, feet, and neck simultaneously made a crisp crackling sound. The transparent silk threads made of extraordinary materials using special methods were broken at the same time like strings on a piano.
"Huh?" Zhao Sida made a vague nasal sound of doubt. In an instant, the calculation model had calculated thousands of possibilities. Countless data repeated the cycle of continuous birth and death in her eyes. She calculated a large number of possibility and used her ability to reproduce it. The space around her also produced blurry and overlapping shadows due to the activation of her extraordinary ability, but at this time it was too late for her to make amends.
The little black man immediately started the next action after breaking free from the shackles of the transparent silk thread on his body. He made a prayer in a hoarse and unpleasant tone: "I hope the person in front of me suddenly slips."
Once again, an almost impossible phenomenon occurred in reality. Wu Ming, who was standing firmly on the floor, suddenly felt a slippery feeling under his feet, like stepping on ice, and the next step came out of nowhere. The strength made his body even more unstable, and the hand that was tightly holding the little black man relaxed as his body suddenly lost balance.
He broke free from all the restraints on his body in an instant, and at the same time launched a counterattack at Wu Ming with a backhand and punched him in the face!
Wu Ming took advantage of the opportunity of slipping and leaning back to avoid the little black man's attack, and at the same time exchanged a vague look with Zhao Sida. In a brief exchange of glances, he got the information he wanted. Then he twisted his body suddenly, stabilized his body that was about to fall out of balance, and then turned his attention back to the confrontation with the little black man.
"There are so many people here...I'll try my best to do it as quickly as possible." Wu Ming watched the little black man calmly unfold several module effects, unfold the shield, and construct a circle of traffic control area that can reflect any extraordinary power. The treatment module remained on standby for everyone... At the same time, the expression became ferocious and twisted, as if he was angry because the boat capsized in the gutter. He took out a mask full of cracks from his arms and put it on his face: "Stand still for me. ! Today I am going to scrape off all the black ash on your body and scatter it as dust of phantom!"
The King's Chosen Sword, Calibur, the Sword in the Stone.
The mask on his face was shattered inch by inch, and the light seeping from the cracks intertwined and extended into Wu Ming's hands, eventually transforming into a luxurious knight's sword that was golden in color and inlaid with gems.
This was a mask that Wu Ming used to transform shadow monsters into human beings on a whim. After using it several times in the shadow world, he quickly hid it in a corner of the containment space.
The reason for snow hiding is simple: for some unknown reason, the persona seems to have been greatly weakened and suppressed in the material world.
At least this is the case in the 'real' world where Wu Ming lives: in the shadow world, he is extremely sharp and can easily leave scratches on the rocky ground, and can also fire the special attack beam cannon of the Sword in the Stone. It became a blunt sword and it was difficult to use it to peel an apple. After the card-shaped persona manifested, it was as weak as an evil spirit that was about to be saved and become a Buddha at any time. Not only was it unable to use any otherworldly power, it was even very difficult to maintain its existence.
It was almost impossible to use in battle at ordinary times, and it was not as easy to use as the module, so it was naturally hidden by Wu Ming.
The data returned from the early detection planes and offices has been integrated to the doll girl. Coupled with the two low-probability events that just happened, she is quickly writing a calculation model to fight against the little black man. According to preliminary calculations, the little black man may have the ability to manipulate probability and chain reactions. By continuously triggering chain reactions of low-probability events, he can achieve wishes or fantasies that are almost impossible to realize in the real world. The specific effective mechanism is still unclear and needs to be time……
What Wu Ming has to do now is to hide the real killing move before Zhao Sida calculates the truth, and try every means to suppress the opponent - a variety of personas are a very good choice.
Wu Ming doesn't know how to use a knight's sword, and he has never systematically learned anything like swordsmanship. Of course, he doesn't care about these details. Anyway, the persona cannot cause effective damage in the real world. It only needs to be able to hold the opponent down in fact.
Draw the sword, aim at the little black man's buttocks, and lift it up!
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The reason why urban legends can be widely circulated among people is essentially a gathering of the desire of the masses. Precisely because it is an urban legend, people can add their own imagination to it, delete the boring content, add grotesque descriptions, and make the story more interesting and dramatic. In essence, it allows people to have fun and Something created.
In comparison, truth and reality are often not as interesting as well-arranged stories and urban legends, because objective facts such as truth and reality often do not change according to human will. They were not designed to be arranged from the beginning. It exists for people to appreciate, and naturally its interest is often inferior to that of widely circulated stories and urban legends.
Of course there are occasional exceptions.
For example, now, after the little black man was disemboweled to reveal his true self, Wu Ming saw the data through his extraordinary perspective.
"Unregistered creatures from other worlds and stowaways, it is recommended that they be sent back to their original world immediately."
