Super Fantasy Big Bang

That's right.

Sleeping from seven o'clock in the morning to fourteen o'clock in the afternoon, this coincides with the activity time of the red dot, so that means, can he control this clone in his sleep?

Meng Ke is the kind of action guy who thinks and does it. After his body left some figures and kept a safe distance, Xuannv began to hypnotize Luo Chao.

Since it is to control the avatar in sleep, let him sleep.

This is even simpler than the remote co-ordination of mental power, it only needs subconscious hints.

In just ten seconds, Luo Chao started to fish, and his head was bit by bit. At the same time, the figure in the central square also began to appear, and the figure flickered, just like the character freezes when the network is unstable in the game.

"Ouch! What's in the way?"

The front was originally empty, but suddenly a figure flickered, and a passing young man slammed into it fiercely.

He looked up and looked forward, nothing?

"Huh? What hit me just now?" He muttered suspiciously, and continued to walk forward.

In the room, Luo Chao yelled. He didn't know why, but he suddenly felt very sleepy. He just wanted to go back to bed and sleep, but before he stood up and took two steps, there was a 'bang', and he fell straight to the floor On, fell into a deep sleep.

"Fuck me! Where did this person come from?!"

The flickering figure suddenly became clear, and a handsome swordsman with long hair, wearing a blue shawl and holding a long sword appeared.

In an instant, a young couple stared wide-eyed, watching this scene in disbelief.

Either hell, or they were blind just now!

Such a big person, standing there silently, in the blink of an eye, this can't be a hell in broad daylight!

Their hearts felt a little hairy, and when the two of them hesitated to take out their mobile phones to take pictures, the figure moved.

He quickly moved in one direction, and the two young lovers hurriedly took out their mobile phones and pointed the camera at the figure. The next second, the two of them exclaimed in ecstasy.

Meng Ke was standing not far away. When the figure appeared just now, his spiritual thread was actually disconnected!

This is something he has never encountered before!

Meng Ke was slightly startled, and then he saw that handsome swordsman looking at him, his eyes were stern and full of hostility!

His brain turned sharply. When Meng Ke saw the swordsman, he was holding a knife in one hand and a scabbard in the other, running as if he was coming.

"I was tricked?"

Meng Ke was surprised. Could it be that the other party discovered his ability on the first day, and tried to understand that everything he did in front of him just now was just pretending?

However, how to explain the guilt that comes from the depths of the subconscious? Could it be that the other party can also fake this?

Faintly, Meng Ke felt that Luo Chao absolutely had no such ability!

Thinking, Meng Ke glanced at the swordsman, and then, as if he didn't see the killing intent in the opponent's eyes, he turned and left as if nothing had happened.

With Xuannv here, he only needs to grant Xuannv the power of mental power. This swordsman's physical fitness is only five times that of ordinary people. Let Xuannv test the combat data!

Seeing Meng Ke turn and leave, the swordsman seemed to see the disdain in that person's eyes. In an instant, the chill in his eyes became even worse, and his steps became faster.

Just when he was thirty meters away from Meng Ke, his saber was unsheathed, and a cold light shot out.

"Haha!"

As soon as the voice fell, the cold light exploded, and the air was cut open, rippling out layers of distorted ripples.

"Boom"

However, the cold light shot out like lightning, and after a loud noise, it seemed to hit a transparent wall ten meters away and was blocked.

This moment was extremely fast, and after a blink of an eye, the air cut by the high speed rolled up the dust on the ground.

A great voice rose up into the sky,

The crowd who were walking in the square were startled, and all turned their heads to look this way.

"The electrical box exploded?!"

"What kind of clothes is that person wearing? He's so handsome! Is he cosplaying the Fantasy Swordsman?"

The swordsman paused for a moment, staring at the void in front of him with piercing eyes. There was nothing there, but his sword gang was offset by an extremely solid defense.

Suddenly, a deadly sense of crisis came from behind, and the swordsman turned and slashed reflexively.

There was a "clang", obviously there was nothing in mid-air, but he felt his weapon collide with a sharp blade, and his hand was numb from the force of the recoil.

The deep fighting awareness made him take a step forward at the moment of the collision, and the knife in his hand swung up against the opponent's blade like a fish swimming.

For a person holding a sword, when the sword is drawn, the position of the hilt must be facing the upper body. For this invisible enemy, the swordsman's step forward slash has gathered his own energy and spirit, and the castration is very fast.

At such a close distance, he has full confidence to solve the battle with a single sword.

However, he made a slash, and before he could react, the invisible blade slashed over again.

This time, he hadn't slowed down his forward momentum, and he couldn't dodge it at all.

Soon, the invisible blade hit his clothes.

"Boom"

A burst of air pressure erupted from his body. This time, all the passers-by who stopped and watched saw it. It seemed that something like a body shield resisted the blow and blew around with a gust of wind.

At the same time, the swordsman touched the ground with his toes, retreated five or six steps quickly, and opened a distance of ten meters.

"Who are you and why do you want to be my enemy?"

The swordsman's voice was deep and powerful. While speaking, he looked straight ahead vigilantly, his whole body was tense, and his spirit was highly concentrated.

Just when he woke up from a deep sleep, a burst of needle-like pain came from his brain, and the man who attacked him was standing in the crowd, with bright red blood streaks on his head, and he saw it at a glance come out.

The red blood bar represents the enemy, which is almost his instinct, so the swordsman rushed forward and launched an attack.

Who knew, the other party's disdainful eyes, as well as the invisible attack, all made the swordsman feel a deep sense of powerlessness.

After just two fights, he knew that it would be difficult for him to defeat this enemy.

So, he is ready to go all out.

Asking questions is actually delaying time, he is waiting for the recovery of his qi, and by the way adjusts himself to an optimal fighting state.

He hates fighting, but he also hates enemies.

In the mind of a swordsman, if a powerful enemy cannot kill him, it will make him even stronger.

Sure enough, the swordsman was delighted, the opponent really didn't attack anymore.

As soon as the scene stopped, all the passers-by who stared wide-eyed and didn't dare to miss a single scene came back to their senses.

"What did I just see? That's the sword energy!"

"My God! Am I dreaming?! This is unreal!"

"Wait! Shouldn't you go to apprentice at this time?!"

"Master! Please accept my apprentice's bow!"

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