Bufan opened his eyes and found himself in a world of black and white. Everything he saw was either black or white. Even he looks black, and the wooden sword in his hand is also black, simple color bars, pure color.
Lush black lines lead straight to the sky. This should be a forest.
Walking along the unclear road, Bufan thought with some confusion: "Experience the feeling of death? How to experience it?"
After Bufan strengthened his resolve, Raphael gave Bufan a chance to try, to contact despair, experience death, and feel the great terror between life and death.
Before Bufan understood what was going on, he saw Raphael wave his right hand, and then he seemed to have fallen into a bottomless abyss, losing his sense of direction and touch, and only his ears were buzzing. There was a buzzing sound, and I vaguely seemed to hear the teacher whispering something in my ear, but I couldn't remember it clearly.
I don't know how long it took, but what he saw when he opened his eyes was such a world.
"The question is, where is this place?"
The road ahead is twists and turns, seemingly endless.
Is the teacher letting me experience endless despair?
In this way, Bufan walked for who knows how long. Finally, when he was about to lose his patience, the lines on both sides of the road became noticeably fewer. Is this the time to go out?
Finally, Bufan passed through the barrier of what appeared to be a forest and came outside, but the so-called outside was also pure black and white, with a white sky and a black earth.
"Oh, my God, where is this place? Is there anyone there?" It was as if he was the only one left in the world. A feeling of loneliness suddenly rose in his heart, and he felt as if he had been abandoned by the whole world.
Suddenly, a cloud of black smoke floated from the ground ahead, changing constantly in extraordinary surprise.
Finally, a black figure took shape. He stood on the ground, wearing black armor and holding a black spear, like a soldier.
Suddenly, it raised its head and looked at Bufan, pointing the spear in Bufan's direction, and a cold voice sounded in the world.
"If you find an intruder, kill him!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the soldier rushed towards Bufan, picked up the spear in his hand, and stabbed forward violently.
"Hey, wait, I'm not an intruder, I'm just an ordinary person who accidentally broke into this place. Can you tell me how to leave?" This soldier is not very fast. At best, he can only be regarded as a well-trained ordinary person. Bufan easily dodged the person, but the other party was completely dark, which made Bufan very afraid.
"If you find an intruder, kill him!"
Faced with extraordinary questions, the other party did not respond. Instead, it continued to repeat the same sentence. It was like an emotionless puppet, attacking, attacking, and attacking again!
After dodging like this for more than ten rounds, Bufan suddenly lost his patience. He turned around and slashed the soldier's body with the wooden sword in his hand.
Immediately, the black figure stopped, and then turned into a ball of black smoke and dissipated in the air.
But not long after, another cloud of black smoke appeared on the ground, followed by another figure with a black armor and a spear. The spear in his hand was pointed at Bufan again, "If you find the intruder, kill him!"
"It's really endless." Wielding his wooden sword to quickly kill the black shadow, Bufan said helplessly as he looked at the black smoke that formed in the open space.
But he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that the speed of the black shadow just now seemed to be a little faster.
No time to think deeply, the black shadow on the opposite side launched another attack...
At this time, Raphael was the only one left in the bamboo forest. He closed his eyes and remained motionless, as if he was asleep.
Suddenly, he frowned, opened his eyes, and murmured in a low voice: "It's about to begin, but don't die, Bufan, open the shackles of your soul and complete your sublimation!"
"But..." Raphael suddenly looked at a piece of paper in his hand. It was a liability exemption contract. The signature line in it was clearly visible, it was Zhuo Bufan.
"With this exemption contract, even if something happens to that kid, I won't lose my job, right? Alas, life is miserable!"
What was extraordinary at this time was just as Raphael said, he felt as if he was facing a real dilemma.
Quickly jumping to the side to avoid the oncoming attack, Bufan looked at the black shadow opposite him solemnly. The strength of the black shadow opposite him had reached the peak of an apprentice, and was on the same level as Bufan. Not only that, he There was still a vague aura exuding from his body, which made the hairs on Bufan's body stand up. He didn't know what it was, but it really suppressed his own strength.
"This is not the way to go. How about exchanging injuries for injuries? But now we are at the peak of the apprentice's strength. I'm afraid it won't be the strength of the sergeant next, right?" Even if his strength is suppressed, Ke Bufan doesn't think he will lose. , after all, the opponent is just a puppet, although it is a powerful puppet.
The attack from the opposite side came again. Bufan raised his sword and spear to block it, then stepped aside, came to the side of the black shadow, and slashed forward with his sword.
The black shadow stopped when it saw Bufan turning sideways. It turned a blind eye to the oncoming wooden sword and stabbed Bufan's body with the spear.
"coming!"
Seeing the approaching spear, Bufan stretched out his free left hand and grabbed the spear fiercely. However, the speed of the spear was not something he could stop with just his left hand. He could only push the spear outward with all his strength. But the wooden sword in his hand struck at the black shadow without stopping at all.
This is what Bufan means by exchanging injuries for injuries. After experiencing so many duels, Bufan has fully understood one of the characteristics of the black shadow, that is, it is not afraid of life and death, it only knows how to attack and has no defense.
The spear that changed the trajectory of the attack did not stab Bufan's abdomen as promised, but instead scratched a scratch on his body.
Bufan, who was grinning in pain, swung his wooden sword across the black shadow's body cruelly.
Finally, as before, the black shadow settled down and turned into black smoke and dissipated.
But not long after, another cloud of black smoke rose.
"Damn, really?"
When the black smoke rose, Bufan turned around and ran out. This time the black shadow must be above the rank of a soldier. At the rank of a soldier, he couldn't deal with the speed alone. He didn't think he could. Survive one round in the opponent's hands.
Suddenly, Bufan felt that his breathing suddenly tightened. The black and white world in front of him suddenly appeared double. His ears could not hear anything. There were only waves of tinnitus. His moving feet seemed to be filled with lead and it was difficult to move.
Bufan immediately knew that this was caused by the black shadow behind him, but he did not expect that the other party's ability would become so terrifying.
At this time, he turned around with difficulty and looked at the black figure, but when he looked up at the other person, what he saw was a pair of blood-red eyes.
In an instant, a feeling of extreme fear swept through Feifan's whole body. What kind of feeling was that? It's like facing a natural enemy, with the feeling of certain death!
"Intruder, kill!"
The black shadow rushed towards Bufan, but Bufan's normally free-moving body seemed to be restrained, and it was very difficult to even move.
"Move, move!"
The speed of the black shadow was extremely fast. In Bufan's eyes, the opponent turned into an afterimage and came to his side. The spear in his hand stabbed him.
Watching oneself about to be impaled, this feeling is very uncomfortable, like a duck and goose waiting to be slaughtered, watching the owner's knife cut towards one's throat.
Finally, at the moment when the spear came, Bufan just moved his body, and the spear that originally pierced his heart pierced his right shoulder.
"Uh..." A strong tingling sensation hit Feifan's brain. He opened his mouth, but no sound came out.
The spear had already pierced a hole in his body.
The black shadow pulled out the gun without emotion and stabbed Bufan again, who was weak and fell to the ground.
"Am I going to die?"
"Can you still move?"
"You can still..."
He watched helplessly as the spear pierced him slowly and quickly, and despair filled Feifan's heart. Gradually, the tip of the spear touched his forehead, and a stinging feeling spread from his forehead. At that moment, He knew his skin was cracking...
