"When the host encounters a battle, the steel chest of the heart begins to accumulate..."
The sudden system prompt tone interrupted Yuzhi Boyin's thoughts, and before he could think too much, his eyes quickly switched to writing wheel eyes, looking at the weird old jailer in front of him with vigilance.
"Hehehehe, I don't mean any harm, just want to..."
The old jailer opened his mouth and pulled the corner of his mouth behind his ears with a smile,
"Look at your growth."
Then the figure of the old jailer disappeared before his eyes like smoke.
Yuzhi Boyin immediately mobilized the super dynamic vision of Shurouyan to search up, down, left and right for the disappeared old jailer, but there was no dead space in the narrow cell. The other side was like the world had evaporated, and no trace could be found.
"Where are you looking?"
The old jailer's hoarse voice sounded beside the tense Yuzhibo's silver ears, and the cold breath attacked his back behind him.
The words of the old jailer seemed to make his limbs stiff as if they were filled with lead.
Gritting his teeth, he applied the strange force to his elbow, and the hard hitting elbow hit the old man behind him with the force of thunder. Yu Zhibo Yin only felt his back relaxed and his elbow hit unexpectedly.
The old jailer disappeared again. The candle on the wall flickered slightly. Yuzhi Boyin could only see his reflection from the wall. The appearance of the old jailer was like a dream.
Special concealment skills? Or magic?
One by one guesses jumped out of Yuzhi Boyin's mind, took a deep breath, and touched the flying thunder god Kuwu hanging on his waist. At the moment when he felt Kuwu, something strange happened.
The old jailer stood upright on his shadow, staring at him with white pupils, and his mouth was still slightly crazy.
The sudden scene made Yu Zhibo suddenly grasp the consciousness of Kuwu's subordinates and let go. At the moment of letting go of Kuwu, the weird old jailer disappeared in his sight as if erased by an eraser.
Surprised, he tried to hold Wuwu in his hand again, and the figure of the old jailer reappeared. Then he let go, and the old jailer disappeared.
He recalled the painless introduction of the flying Thor,
[Thunderobot] The weapon used by Bofengshui Gate contains a trace of time and space. Note: Wearing it can speed up the comprehension of spatial ninja.
The power of time and space! Is this old jailer's means related to the power of time and space?
The power of time and space, as one of the most mysterious power systems in the fire shadow world, is introduced only a few times in the original book, but its related abilities are more and more buggy.
The second and fourth generations of Huoying's flying thunder god technique, Yuzhibo's divine power with earth, the hand power of the sky used to open the six samsara eyes, and the sky power of the big barrel of wood shining night, all of which are heavyweight skills.
The guess turned to guess. Yuzhi Boyin pretended to be flustered and glanced around, holding the poor hand of the god of thunder, but secretly gathered strength.
While the old jailer was still motionless, he stabbed him in the head with painless stab as quickly as he could.
For the first time, the old jailer's strange face showed an expression of amazement, and he saw that Kuwu was about to enter his face.
The old jailer quickly dropped into his shadow in Yu Zhibo's unbelievable eyes.
It's over. There's something dirty.
For the first time, Yuzhi Boyin doubted whether he had crossed into the serious world of fire and shadow. He had never heard of the strange ways of the old jailer.
"How can you see me? When did you have this talent?"
The head of the old jailer protruded from Yu Zhibo's shadow, and his gray eyes stared at him blankly, slowly asking.
"You seem to know me well?"
The answer was not what he asked. Instead of answering the old jailer's question, Yuzhi Boyin turned to question him.
"Ho ho ho..."
The old jailer did not answer, but just sent out his signature funny smile again.
"You deliberately disclosed the news to Yuzhi Balucha, just to arouse my interest and lead me to come?"
Yuzhi Boyin changed the question, "Then the news you told him..."
"It's true."
Hearing Yuzhi Boyin's question, the old jailer stopped laughing and said in a hoarse voice.
"Then what's the purpose of bringing me here?"
Yu Zhibo frowned and asked another question.
Without waiting for the answer, the old jailer suddenly grabbed Yuzhi Boyin's legs, and a huge attraction dragged him uncontrollably into his own shadow.
Yu Zhibo Yin, who was trapped by his legs, was shocked and stabbed the other's hands with the god of thunder.
However, a strange scene appeared, and the sharp pain without any resistance actually passed through his withered hands.
Empty? The feeling of not stabbing the entity made Yuzhi Boyin's heart sink. How could this guy be immune to physical attacks?
"Ho ho ho..."
The old jailer laughed again when he saw Yu Zhibo Yin who was defeated,
"If you only have this degree..."
"Drown in your own shadow!"
Feeling the leg pulling more violently, Yu Zhibo could not help feeling a little desperate. Is he going to die here?
Just then, a breeze blew from somewhere in the empty dungeon.
It was almost imperceptible, but the candle light on the wall was swayed by the wind, and the swaying flame instantly stirred the reflection of Yuzhibo Silver.
Seeing his shadow flickering, Yuzhi Boyin felt that the pulling of his legs had disappeared for a moment.
Do you? Suddenly, he turned to look at the candles on the wall, and a bold guess appeared in Yuzhi Boyin's mind.
Only one of his hands suddenly gathered strength, waved his fist and hit the candle on the wall.
The strong wind force instantly extinguished the only light in the cell and plunged into darkness. At the same time, Yu Zhibo felt his legs loosen, and the attraction disappeared immediately.
"Hehehehe, I can see through my art."
The figure of the old jailer emerged from the dark corner. At this time, there was no candle light in the cell. Only the light from the narrow window of the cell let people see each other clearly.
"Thank you for your mercy."
Yu Zhibo Yin stared at the old jailer, and his frown widened.
"?" The old jailer was shocked when he heard this.
"Elder, you are not an entity."
Yuzhi Boyin said, and the old jailer was silent. After a while, he could not hide his doubts in his gray pupils. "How do you know?"
This sentence is tantamount to admitting in a disguised form that Yu Zhibo Yin is not being insincere. He points to the ground in front of the old jailer, and the dim light outside the window is sprinkled. At this time, the place where there should be a reflection is empty.
The old jailer has no shadow!
"From the very beginning, you didn't attack me in any real way. Even if you reached out and grabbed my legs, I just felt an attraction instead of being dragged."
Yuzhi Boyin said his analysis.
"Yes, it's really my..."
The old jailer hesitated in the middle of his sentence, looked at him strangely, and continued,
"Now that you have seen through it, I will tell you everything about the next problem."
"The host wins and gains a mental power point * 1. After another battle, you can unlock the steel chest reward of the heart. (Current accumulated mental power: 23)"
He was beaten in a row. Yu Zhibo Yin exclaimed in his heart that it was a pity that he had not yet had time to start the performance, and the other party unexpectedly conceded defeat first, which also broke his hard saved losing streak.
Although it was a pity, if he could get useful clues from the old jailer, he would not waste his efforts.
"Excuse me, sir, what's the purpose of your bringing me here?"
After sorting out his thoughts, Yuzhi Boyin wanted to know what the purpose of the other party's sending messages to induce him to come.
"Don't you want to know who was the man who was put in prison six years ago?"
The old jailer asked strangely,
"That's the next question."
Yu Zhibo Yin shook his head, saying that he only wanted to know the other party's purpose now, and why it was him.
“...”
The old jailer's eyes darkened again and his head fell silent.
Seeing that the old jailer did not speak, Yu Zhibo Yin raised his foot to leave.
This was the hoarse voice that the old jailer was familiar with. In the calm tone like an ancient well, there was an inexplicable surge,
"I... just want to meet you."