Lily of the Valley was easily hypnotized by the Puppet Master.
However, just as the spiritual worlds of the two parties were connected, Du Ziming's spiritual power was seen coming along the passage of the lily of the valley.
No, it’s a trap——
In addition to Du Ziming himself, there is also the dream angel Gabriel, ants, and the dream king chess pieces. Multiple spiritual powers came together to attack the puppet master.
"Ah, that's interesting." Lin Shiyun, who was behind the puppet master, smiled.
The lily of the valley is a trap.
However, the puppet master who stepped on this trap is also a trap.
Matryoshka dolls are a characteristic of people with psychic abilities and must be tried.
Du Ziming felt another powerful spiritual power coming from him, and this spiritual power could also control some of their spiritual power.
It was also the largest fragment of Lin Shiyun's consciousness, so he had control over the other fragments of consciousness. Therefore, Du Ziming's side must also be controlled by him.
"Du Ziming, Du Ziming, there is only one move missing."
Lin Shiyun smiled: "After I win you, this game will be half won for me."
Hypnosis completed.
The Puppet Master serves as a battlefield, and the entire head is rotten into a puddle of mud.
Hundreds of years have passed in the spiritual world.
Nothing happens in the real world.
When time resumed flowing again, the fragments of Lin Shiyun's consciousness in the minds of the puppet master and Sudela Hua became the trophies of others. At the same time, they both died without any external injuries.
The battle of those with psychic abilities is silent, yet so deadly.
Du Ziming: "Ah, it's really not easy to win. In this situation, you can still counterattack and almost win. It's amazing."
His voice was heard by Lin Shiyun. Lin Shiyun, who had hypnotized Du Ziming into thinking that he had won, expressed his hey to Du Ziming's idea.
It's this kind of thing where people are manipulated into the palm of your hand that is fun.
Du Ziming has been dealt with, and now only Mu Zhier next to Don Quixote and Heishi squatting under the presiding judge's protection are left.
Don Quixote was severely injured by Lin Shiyun's manipulation of Goethe last time. He probably hasn't recovered yet, so let's attack him.
Uh huh huh~ Lin Shiyun hummed again and walked in another direction.
Meanwhile, on top of the tower.
Wu Hui seized the opportunity of Lin Shiyun's absent-mindedness, dragged his summons, and led three clones to kill Lin Shiyun, who had only one salary king left beside him.
Lin Shiyun smiled, he didn't care about Wu Hui coming to kill him. After all, as a person who has judged that he is a clone, even if the mind implanted by the gladiator gives him the desire to defeat his opponent, it is difficult for him to use his full strength.
It's fun to break through Wu Hui's all-time defense system, but it's not interesting to have a serious and calculated battle with him. Why not talk, maybe we can find a breakthrough.
It's a pity that Wu Hui has always had nothing to say when facing people with mental abilities like them.
So Lin Shiyun could only die lonely.
It's really boring.
The thought of being reset countless times makes me feel bored in the future.
Is suicide useful?
After realizing that his existence and actions had no meaning and that he could not gain any pleasure, Lin Shiyun felt very sad.
Wu Hui was a little confused, and even suspected that he had been under an illusion. How could it be so easy to win?
Already won? Are you still under hypnosis? Something is wrong, why is there such an obvious flaw? Why not make me win a little harder to eliminate my doubts?
He was confused for a long time. If Lin Shiyun knew about it, he would probably find it very funny.
It's a pity that Lin Shiyun didn't know that he didn't do anything, but Wu Hui began to doubt his life for a long time. Wu Hui, who didn't know what happened to Lin Shiyun, also tested the authenticity of this world many times in doubt.
Of course authenticity is a thing
It's hard to say. He had the experience of falling into a hallucination for decades before waking up during the finals of the Intelligence Championship. It's really impossible to judge at all.
Wu Hui usually wonders if he is dreaming...
But there is something good about him. Regardless of whether it's a dream or not, all I have to do is make the best possible for the things in front of me.
Such a firm will is difficult for ordinary people to achieve. But as a super player, Wu Hui has already solved the gods.
Go ahead, next is the eleventh floor.
There is no suspense for people on the 11th floor. After all, they already know that Wang Diewu is on the 12th floor, so the person here is naturally the presiding judge Zhou Zidu.
Perhaps Wang Diewu has a fighting talent that surpasses that of the presiding judge, but for the past thirty years, the strongest person in the world has been the presiding judge.
Lin Shiyun's evaluation is generally not weaker than that of the presiding judge.
Perlman had to gather another level 13 player before he dared to attack the presiding judge.
Before Wu Huijunqi and others grew up and became his comrades, killing all the players who played the Black Death was equivalent to fighting against the devil.
This is a living legend.
Zhou Zidu's clone stood in the wind and snow, holding a big gun turned into Xiang Yu's military talisman.
The battle between Wu Hui and the strongest legend in the world has officially begun.
After all, this is just a microcosm of the legend, not the real legend.
Huh? This ship is?
He noticed that the judge was stepping on a small boat. He had never seen him use this trick... Was it some kind of consumable or a trump card hidden by the judge?
Of course, it may also be eliminated because there are better alternatives. But Wu Hui was still wary first.
After all, the presiding judge is too majestic. Moreover, it would not be appropriate for Wu Hui to directly ask him what his weaknesses were. Therefore, his understanding of Zhou Zidu's abilities is relatively basic.
Holders of military talismans should have six top-level military talismans at level 12: Li Shimin, Xiang Yu, Napoleon, Bai Qi, Alexander, and Sun Wu, and all of them are fully unlocked.
The magic master has five magic books from ancient Chinese schools of thought: Confucianism, Mohism, Taoism, and Magic Weapons. But it actually comes from the dragon empire in another world, which records tens of thousands of spells, large and small.
The Face of Judgment is a pure white mask with only eyes and nose. It allows the presiding judge to maintain absolute sanity and calmness while being immune to almost all mental attacks.
In addition, there is also his battlefield space... The current terrain on this level has all been replaced by the presiding judge's favorite snowy night.
A lonely red brick Great Wall left a red trace on the snow.
There were some flames on the Great Wall, making this snowy night a little brighter.
Wu Hui also saw clearly that the Great Wall was densely packed with ancient soldiers with their bows aimed at him.
The arrow fell.
The presiding judge came in the wind and snow holding the Overlord gun. The wind and snow were swept up, and the arrows gathered around him and grew into a dragon, moving forward with momentum like a rainbow.
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