No matter how colorless and invisible the Yin Sha silk thread is, it is still refined from the Yin Sha energy. People outside the arena can feel the strong Yin evil energy. How could the three dogs in the ring not notice it?
In fact, the first person to notice it was none other than Sangou himself.
He was born a yin-yang prodigy. With the continuous evolution of children's skills, the yin-yang prodigy's ability to capture the subtle details has reached an extremely exaggerated level.
In fact, the moment He Jin stepped into the ring, the sinister aura all over his body was caught by Sangou.
It also gave Sangou a general understanding of this person.
The process of continuous condensation of these Yin evil threads may be very hidden to ordinary people, but when the Yin Yang prodigy turned on it, the condensation of these Yin evil threads could be seen in Sangou's eyes. How could he not know?
Therefore, the confused look on Sangou's face is just the cunningness of a naughty boy, a trick he has played since he was a child, pretending to be stupid to confuse his opponents.
When these sinister threads bounded and surrounded him like layers of lasers, a mocking smile slowly emerged from the corner of Sangou's mouth.
"Do you know?" Sangou suddenly spoke, his tone full of displeasure, "When I introduce myself, you'd better listen to me carefully. Otherwise, your uncle Sangou will be very unhappy."
"I'm not happy, your end will be miserable!"
Sangou said, raised his feet and strode towards He Jin.
Suddenly a golden light burst out in his eyes, a domineering golden childish light, like the dawn that destroyed all darkness, like the supreme light that swept away the haze.
Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk!
The evil threads that He Jin was so proud of, under the golden light of Sangou, were like snowflakes falling on a red-hot iron plate, constantly melting and dissipating.
This is not a collision of the same level at all. Sangou's Yangtong golden light is like an indestructible sharp blade, quickly cutting through the void. And the layers of Yin evil threads are as fragile as hair, completely
Can't stop it even one bit.
Wherever the golden light of Sangou's yangtong goes, the evil threads dissipate quickly without any suspense.
The figure of Sangou, wrapped in a layer of golden light, was getting faster and faster. He walked up to He Jin in the blink of an eye and slapped He Jin on the face.
Sangou's height is almost close to that of a normal adult, slightly shorter than He Jin by half a head, but if He Jin didn't dodge this slap, it would have been a slap in the face.
He Jin's expression changed drastically, and he was inexplicably horrified, but he was not completely out of control. He raised his hands, and a crystal-like wall suddenly appeared in front of him, lying in front of Sangou and him.
Sangou screamed at the slap and was blocked by the wall.
He Jin, on the other hand, took advantage of the situation and slid back more than ten meters away. A pair of eyebrowless triangular eyes stared at Sangou with vigilance and confusion. The viciousness and resentment in the corners of his eyes could not be concealed at all.
The Yinsha Thread is He Jin's specialty, one of the means to keep the bottom of the box. The reason why he uses this special move at the beginning is to get the upper hand, cut through the mess with a quick knife, quickly solve the opponent, and successfully win the game.
Who would have expected that this sure-kill technique, which has never failed before, would be discovered and cracked so easily.
The most important thing is that it is almost humiliating for the opponent to crack his special move.
At first, he pretended not to notice, but in fact, he ignored it at all. He deliberately waited for him to reach the peak of the evil thread's encirclement, and then easily broke through it in one fell swoop.
This method is not only a martial arts suppression, but also a murderous and heart-breaking method to destroy him and humiliate him mentally!
For He Jin, this feeling was naturally very unpleasant.
At the same time, Sangou's method of defeating his special move also made him feel an unprecedented sense of crisis. His instinct told him that this young opponent was his nemesis in terms of talent.
It can be said that 70% of He Jin's abilities are based on the use of the power of Yin evil. He is following the path of Yin evil and has dark attributes.
And this young man's childhood skills are obviously capable of restraining such dark attribute skills.
This is the crushing and restraint of talent.
This battle was not only the humiliation of the previous round, but more importantly, how to win in the future has undoubtedly become a huge problem for He Jin.
If the opponent was not a natural nemesis, with the ambition of a young man, He Jin would never have any hesitation in this regard.
He was rapidly calculating his remaining cards in his mind.
It cannot be said that He Jin has no trump cards to play, but most of the remaining trump cards are related to the evil spirit.
Obviously, the Yin Evil Silk Thread was easily destroyed, so the hairy crab's trump card related to the Yin Evil Qi would be too difficult to play, and would be almost impossible to work.
As for the remaining trump cards...
He Jin took a deep breath and slowly made a decision in his heart.
The primitive wildness in Sangou's bones gave him a natural sensitivity to the battlefield. He could tell at a glance that He Jin's talent attributes were suppressed by him, and he could also feel the hesitation and fear deep in the other party's heart.
Those powerful predators in the animal world can often feel the fear factors released by their prey. When the prey is in a state of fear, it will release fear. Powerful predators can often catch and feel this fear.
breath.
Although there was no obvious fear in He Jin, there was no doubt about the hesitation and fear in this person's heart.
Sangou punched hard, hitting the crystal-like transparent wall.
The wall rippled like layers of water ripples, but was not destroyed by this punch.
Sangou was not depressed at all, and sneered coldly: "Do you think a mere wall of air can be used as a talisman? Is that all you Hengcheng's ability to jump up and down? That would be a huge disappointment to your uncle Sangou!
"
As he said that, the three-dog boy's light flickered again, and the Yang boy's golden light was like a sharp sword, cutting hard on the wall of energy.
The air wall quickly disintegrated under Yangtong's cutting, and the void shattered.
The three dogs were not polite, their eyes flashed brightly, and the yin and yang prodigy struck at the same time. A golden light and a cold light shot towards He Jin like two dragons playing with pearls.
This kind of child light long-range attack is no joke.
Just rubbing it will definitely make a transparent hole appear on He Jin's body, and the damage is only higher than that of a firearm.
Just from the momentum, He Jin knew that this Tong Guang could not be stubborn.
He Jin didn't care whether he was in embarrassment or not, he rolled on the spot, lowered his body and rolled a few times, and finally managed to avoid the shot of Tong Guang.
But this child's light is obviously not just one or two, but continuous.
He Jin's lazy-ass rolling avoidance method obviously made it impossible to avoid them all.
In the flash of lightning, He Jin didn't have time to think too much and slapped his hands on his chest violently.
A layer of strange robes quickly overflowed outside his body. The robes were flashing with strange patterns, making them look very strange.
The robe quickly wrapped He Jin inside, like a spacious cloak.
The gray-black cloak covered He Jin's body, as if a protective talisman was placed on He Jin's body, making He Jin feel confident immediately.
He Jin flapped his arms, and the robe swelled. He Jin's whole body was wrapped in it, and layers of gray-black light immediately surged up.
The child's light fell on the robe, causing violent waves, causing the gray-black light to surge and oscillate, but it could not destroy the robe for a while.
He Jin's eyes also glowed with a strange light, the amplitude of his arms became more and more intense, and his posture looked extremely eerie and strange.
And his body seemed to be shaped by this robe, and his body structure was also undergoing subtle changes.
For a moment, the cloak seemed to have become a part of his body, and his body limbs were rapidly changing within the cloak. The raised cloak was like a pair of wings, fused with his arms to form a pair of fleshy wings, and the cloak
The top covered his head, and there was obviously a huge change, like the arrival of the legendary devil, full of gloomy atmosphere.
"What's this?"
"Mom, is this guy a human or a ghost? He doesn't look like a serious person."
"If I read correctly, is this a transformation?"
"It may not be a transformation, it may be an enchantment."
"Then is he a human or a monster? If he is a monster, what the hell?"
"Why are there monsters in the Hengcheng team?"
"Okay, okay, there is an arbitration seat. What do we, the audience, have to worry about? If it is a monster, the arbitration seat will definitely rule. I estimate that this is probably an innate skill of people. Whether it is transformation, enchantment, or summoning
That’s fine, the final form is human anyway, so that’s okay, right?”
"It makes sense. In this weird era, don't go online. As long as you are not a bad person at heart, it doesn't matter what method you use."
Most of the onlookers are just watching the excitement and don't mind the big deal. They all have their own opinions. It's hard to say who is good and who is bad. The key is to make the fight exciting. This is the normal mentality of most people.
At the arbitration seat, Mr. Song saw He Jin's move. Although he frowned slightly and seemed a little unhappy, he didn't say anything more.
Several other arbitrators actually looked at Song Laofeng's direction.
As long as Mr. Song didn't say anything, they would naturally not come forward.
It was not that there were people in the arbitration seat who had their hearts set on Hengcheng, such as Liu Jie. However, at this time, he also knew that it was difficult for him to express any opinions. After all, from a physical point of view, He Jin's appearance was indeed a bit wrong.
To be continued...