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Chapter 162: Have you ever been bombed by a magic cannon?

The Duel Masters program was a huge success.

In addition to the complete rules, point redemption rules and rankings, another most important reason is that the original life of the ghosts is too boring.

After taking the basic courses, all they have left in their lives is wandering around.

An empty ghost life with no motivation at all.

But it's different now. When the students' eyes cross each other, it means that an exciting duel is about to begin.

Currently at the top of the rankings, except for the three prefects, they are all Gan Emperors who haven't slept for two days and fight with anyone they see.

Facts have once again proved that as long as there are rankings and scores, there will be people who dominate the rankings in any boring activity, not to mention that dueling is definitely not boring for them.

The only drawback is that students who cannot be possessed can only act as spectators in the audience.

The Duel Master Tournament has become a hot topic among ghosts.

Fang Tian is not idle either. In the past few days, he will go to the activity room of the Supernatural Enthusiasts Association after class to observe the changes in the rankings.

On the one hand, it is to prevent ghosts from using loopholes to maliciously increase scores, and on the other hand, it is to collect enough data for his subsequent research.

The rankings on the rankings were not much different from what he had imagined. Except for a few liver emperors, the overall ranking was related to the ghosts' mastery of meditation training. The fourth-year prefect Ding Wen ranked first without any suspense.

, followed closely by Chen Xuan, followed by the second-year seniors.

However, the progress of the ghosts' possession was much slower than he expected. In fact, most of the ghosts possessing the dolls were unable to control their actions well.

Not to mention participating in a duel, the way they manipulate the puppets to walk is basically as exaggerated as in "Humanity Failed".

A few days after the start of the competition, those who can unleash fighting moves such as straight punches and flying knee kicks can be regarded as master-level duel masters. Except for the ghosts at the top of the rankings, the remaining students are described as noobs pecking each other.

It's not an exaggeration.

However, the food could not dampen their enthusiasm. The ghosts showed the e-sports spirit of being both good and fun-loving. If they lost, they would not lose, and if they won, they would be happy all day long.

Early this morning, Lin Jiu, who said he was going out to practice, finally returned to the activity room.

As soon as Fangtian looked up, he saw the white demon that seemed to be equipped with a real propulsion device speeding towards him.

The meeting that day gave Lin Jiu a sense of urgency. In order to defend her title of Duel Master, she started arduous training for several days, and finally completed her own special move late last night.

"Fangtian Fangtian, as long as I have this special move, no ghost can be my opponent!"

Lin Jiu's energetic voice came from the white devil's body.

"Oh? What's the special move? Let's see the demonstration."

Fangtian closed the web page and pushed the mouse aside.

According to his estimate, the ranking pattern will not change much in the next few days. He has watched the duel between Senior Ding Wen and Senior Chen Xuan. Not only are they able to manipulate puppets freely, but they can also perform various types of fighting.

The characters in the game release their own exclusive skills.

Lin Jiu's strength was even higher than them. He was very curious about what new fighting skills Lin Jiu had honed these days.

"Then you have to watch it carefully."

Lin Jiu proudly controlled the white devil's particle cannon and pointed it out the window.

The next moment, a black light as thick as a finger shot straight into the sky.

This black light not only left a circular hole in the window of the activity room, but also seemed to stir the clouds together.

Fang Tian felt that his mind was blank for more than ten seconds, until Lin Jiu's villain-Boss-like voice came into his ears, "As long as you master this move, you can defeat the puppet and at the same time,

Destroy the possessed ghosts together!"

Lin Jiu vividly demonstrated the results of his practice over the past few days. Gu

At the same time, it also revealed her wolfish ambition to destroy her dueling opponents.

Fangtian couldn't help but realize that when the outstanding duelists got rid of the muscle weakness symptoms of "Humanity is Defeated" and started the fight, Lin Jiu, as the driver of the White Devil, had already entered the world after 2000.

The era of interstellar war.

With her special move and the lines just now, she can definitely seamlessly connect with the setting of the villain Boss.

"Who gave you permission to attack the duelist? And how did you learn all the magic cannons in a few days?"

The hole in the glass of the activity room was shocking. Without any specific testing, Fangtian was sure that the penetration power of this magic cannon must be quite terrifying, and it would probably be easy to penetrate the human body.

Based on his understanding of Lin Jiu, the aberrant mode is her serious attack method. After knowing her for so long, he has never seen Lin Jiu's attack method in her ghost state.

"Magic Cannon? I don't know what you are talking about."

As soon as Lin Jiu turned around, the black muzzle was pointed at Fang Tian.

"Can this thing be pointed at anyone casually?"

After seeing the power of the magic cannon, Fangtian felt that the deterrent power of this white demon cannon barrel was no less than that of Barrett's gun barrel.

Unexpectedly, Lin Jiu not only did not remove the barrel of the gun, but also said with a wicked smile, "Take the move, Fang Tian!"

Black light instantly occupied Fangtian's sight.

Fang Tian died.

(End)

"You've been hit, Fang Tian!"

After Fang Tian lay on the cold floor for a while in a headshot posture, Lin Jiu, who was smiling, interrupted his interest in admiring the ceiling.

A sticky feeling spread all over Fangtian's body. He tried to move his arms and found that he seemed to be pressed to the floor by something.

After struggling to raise his neck, he finally saw the object covering him.

Black spider web.

The sticky spider webs clamped down on his limbs, which was the main reason why he couldn't move.

Now Lin Jiu's face was less than half a meter away from him. The villain-like smile and the sticky feel of the spider web reminded Fang Tian of scenes in some "study materials".

"Where on earth did you learn these tricks?"

"Those websites you previously collected."

"If you tell your conscience, how much content did you secretly watch behind my back?"

Fang Tian was very indignant. Before his first computer died heroically, he, as a collector, had not had time to review the learning materials shared with him by enthusiastic seniors who wished to remain anonymous.

And now he was sure that Lin Jiu must have watched a lot secretly.

"Why should I tell you?"

Lin Jiu's expression suddenly became a little subtle. As a reserved lady, how could she talk about such a topic casually?

And this was not the focus of her visit to Fangtian today.
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