MTL - Stealing the Hero’s Cool Script-Chapter 126 SAKUNLIN

It's just that Yan Yu was grabbed by the wrist as soon as she walked around the audience seats. Yu Fusang's unique and recognizable voice sounded behind her, "You can't do anything in the past now. It's better to be obedient than to die in vain."

Hearing her words, Yan Yu slowly clenched his hands into fists. It seems that this person is not going to pretend at all now, and his words are really straightforward.

The more this happened, the more it showed that Yu Fusang had full confidence in the trap she had set. She was very sure that Yin Beiqing would never come out of this forest again.

That being the case, Yan Yu didn't want to talk nonsense with her, she turned sideways with an elbow, and as her soul power increased, her physical upper limit was also raised, coupled with uninterrupted practice, the strength and agility of her moves were great promote.

Yu Fusang didn't expect her to improve so much, nor did she expect Yan Yu, the rabbit in his eyes, to have such an explosive appearance.

However, the brief accident did not affect the muscle memory engraved in her bones. Before the elbow full of energy smashed the bridge of her nose, she quickly blocked it with the palm of her hand.

"With your speed of progress, I'm afraid even a teacher like me will start to worry about losing my job in the future."

Yan Yu didn't disagree, and just said with a cold face, "Let go."

She has no time to entangle here now.

Yu Fusang probably also realized that Yan Yu was impatient to listen to himself now, so he briefly stated his purpose, "Go back and sit down."

Yan Yu glanced backward at the auditorium, and a few sensitive students had already noticed the situation on their side, and whispered to guess what they were talking about. After all, both of them had rare, overly serious expressions on their faces.

"I can do anything now, are you sure you want to argue with me here?" Yan Yu accurately grasped Yu Fusang's pain point.

Since she took so much trouble to pretend to be dignified in front of people, she would not want to expose her true face at will, otherwise, she would have had a hundred chances to kill herself.

It was obvious that Yu Fusang had reacted to her words, so Yan Yu took advantage of the short pause in her thinking, quickly withdrew her hand, and formed a spiritual method.

"System, count for me."

At the same time that the spiritual method took effect, Yan Yu rushed into the woods from the path that no one was paying attention to, without looking back.

The voice of the system in my head is counting down, a total of seven seconds.

After too long, her body can't hold it. After all, she needs to consume too much space to suspend a veterinarian of Yu Fusang's level, but it doesn't work if the time is short. The spiritual method is tantamount to doing it for nothing.

Three...two...one!

One second before lifting the spirit method, Yan Yu simultaneously scattered the powder hidden in his palm to cover up his lingering smell, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

She hadn't sprinted like this for a long time, and she didn't realize the soreness all over her body until she stopped and rested her hands on her knees to recover.

There was the familiar rusty smell in her mouth again, she pursed her lips, wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth with her sleeve in no time, and continued to move forward with rapid steps.

Judging from the current situation, she is 90% sure that Yin Beiqing encountered the evil spirit that the system reminded him of—Qi.

According to the characteristics of the world art system, the victims who enter the world art will not be observed by people in the real world. It is like being locked in a parallel time and space. People inside and outside the enchantment cannot touch and communicate. Try to break that barrier.

But it's easier said than done. Even an experienced Red Pavilion spirit exorcist would have trouble facing high-level spirits of the World Art department. It would be difficult to deal with a Class A, let alone take the risk of touching a special class.

It is difficult for people inside to get out, and even harder for people outside to get in, so Yan Yu chose the former method.

Boundary technique is very difficult to break, but as long as you know its boundary forming logic, it will be much easier to crack.

It is because of this that Yan Yu can remain calm at this time. The information on Qi in the system is not detailed, but there is an introduction to spiritual methods related to it.

Different evil spirits have their own different methods of enchantment, some by controlling people, some by controlling objects, but most of them are better at using boundary devices.

A boundary device is actually an object infused with the evil spirit's own soul power, because this part of the soul power makes a dead object have the effect of changing the day.

The boundary device will not emit methane when the boundary technique is active, which will greatly increase the difficulty of its identification, but as long as the boundary device is destroyed, the effect of the barrier will also be weakened, and when all the boundary devices are pulled out, the barrier will also disappear cease to exist.

What Yan Yu has to do now is to find out the boundary device and pull it out.

"Master, isn't this too risky?" Even if you find the boundary device, pulling it out is not that simple. It is equivalent to shaking the load-bearing pillars of a high-rise building with a fleshy arm. It is not easy to pull it out.

"If I was afraid of danger, I wouldn't be here now." Yan Yu didn't hesitate at all.

She took out an object from her bosom. The black-brown handle was connected to a golden trumpet-shaped part. She pinched the object with her right wrist and at the same time made a clockwise circle with her left index finger.

A series of crisp bells rang out. I don't know if it was due to the influence of the heart. The quiet atmosphere around was a bit strange because of the loosening of the bells, and the rustling of the leaves gradually became louder.

This is the rattle of the dream monster. It can make people fall into a deep sleep for a long time without waking up, and it can also make people escape from the dream in an instant.

The rattle has little effect on the people in the world art, it cannot directly wake them up, but it can affect the stability of the world art, but what Yan Yu needs is just this.

This was the purpose of her going to the mountain behind the school to look for the Dream Demon on the eve of the competition. She didn't have much hope at first, but luckily she got it in the end.

Yan Yu held the bell and shook it all the way, and at the same time raised her nose slightly to pay attention to the smell around her. Because of her constitution, she was particularly sensitive to the smell of marsh gas, and she could clearly distinguish it even from a long distance.

There is obviously more than one boundary device in the woods, and she can smell the swamp gas coming from all directions as long as she raises her head a little.

Yan Yu walked along the place with the strongest smell, that is, the place closest to her. The surrounding light gradually dimmed, and when she went deep into the secluded path, she could feel a depressing atmosphere, as if static electricity pulled her all over her body. Hair stands on end.

Without much time to struggle, Yan Yu walked straight towards that place, squatted down beside the grass, moved his hand, and touched a dry hard object.

The eyes after the physical improvement have the ability to recognize things in the dark. Yan Yu squinted and saw the mark on the bamboo stick—Qi, now even without ringing the bell, she can confirm that this is the boundary device of the evil spirit That's right.

She immediately stretched out her hand, firmly grasped the bamboo stick, and pulled it out with both hands—

The bamboo stick didn't move at all.

This was expected, but Yan Yu did not intend to give up.

"Host, are you so confident that you have already figured out a countermeasure!" The system knows Yan Yu closely after observing her every day, and with her previous performance, she has already developed an inexplicable sense of trust in her.

It was as if nothing could trouble this woman.

"There is no countermeasure."

This is true, the removal of a boundary device is a contest of soul power between the remover and the remover, it is simple and rude, and there is no skill at all.

Yan Yu was going to be tough this time, she thought it through very clearly, so she was already mentally prepared for the consequences.

She used her strength again to transfer out the soul power stored in the beast soul bead, and accumulated a large amount on her arm. The amazing explosive force finally made the bamboo sticks that were deeply buried in the soil begin to loosen.

The soil layer cracked, and countless buried marsh gas rushed towards Yan Yu's face. The scalp-numbing smell quickly climbed along her arms until it enveloped her whole body.

The thick black swamp gas penetrated into Yan Yu's body along the seven holes along with the pain. She gritted her teeth and endured, but the strength in her hands did not relax at all.

Once again, the soul power gathered on her arm even tore the sleeves of the high-quality clothes. In the fluttering fabric, her eyes were fixed on the boundary device in her hand unswervingly. The momentum of injuring the enemy eight hundred.

Even she couldn't stand being invaded by such thick methane gas in a short period of time. The pain spread to the internal organs and then penetrated into the blood and pulse. Concentrate all the strength to pull out the boundary device.

Blood dripped down her broken tiger's mouth, mixed with soil and buried in the ground, perhaps affected by the blood, the source of the continuously gushing methane began to vibrate, and the amplitude of the vibration was getting bigger and bigger, almost making Yan Yu stand still. Waddled.

But she couldn't let go of this perfect moment. Taking advantage of the influence of the boundary device, she pulled the bamboo stick out of the soil with one last draw.

She tightly held the bamboo stick she had removed with both hands and fell back to the ground, breathing in the **** air.

The huge fluctuations caused by this action bounced radially to the surroundings, and the detection instruments on the distant competition site began to make abnormal noises, and a few of the nearby ones were even directly shattered by the shock.

The referees looked at each other in blank dismay, and a few students who were sitting in the front row and were hit by the debris from the instrument were even more frightened and screamed.

Lin Luo immediately stood up to control the field, and the queen also stood up to speak comfortingly. The injured students were taken down to be bandaged, and the broken equipment needed to be dealt with.

Among the people coming and going, no one noticed that Yu Fusang, who had always had a dark face, stood up suddenly from his seat, and walked towards the source of the fluctuation as if the prey had found something.