He successfully escaped the police's sight with secondary invisibility, but when the invisibility failed, Xiao Yi quickly collapsed on the grass, gasping for breath as if he had just finished a marathon, and the sweat on his forehead kept flowing.

Although he didn't quite understand why he could suddenly use the skills in the arena, it seemed that his mental power was not brought back because of this. Xiao Yi felt that his mental power was still the same as when he had just entered the arena. But in real time, he could not have weakened into such a mess after using rare spells and ordinary spells once.

"That feeling, that state is gone, it's because of this!" Xiao Yi reluctantly made an analysis. The previous wonderful sense of calm had disappeared from his mind. He found a remote place, then stretched out his palm and tried to chant the fireball spell, but let alone the small fireball, he didn't even see a trace of flame.

He still couldn't use any skills. If the explosion of fire not far away had not yet gone out, Xiao Yi really thought he was dreaming just now. Seeing that he could not go back at the moment, he dragged his exhausted body and found a hotel nearby to temporarily move in.

Tossing and turning overnight can't sleep.

The next day, just dawned, Xiao Yi, with panda eyes, got up yawned and thought about it all night, but he had a clue. After eliminating all impossible factors, no matter how outrageous the final answer was, it must be the correct answer.

As soon as he merged the fragments of the Wind-Traveler, he directly possessed the ability to use spells in reality. The two must be related, but he didn't understand the reason very well. Moreover, this ability to use spells directly does not seem to be normal. After getting up in the morning, Xiao Yi tried it several times again, but still could not use any spells.

It was obvious that he had to use the spell again in the wonderful state of last night, but how to enter that magical state was unexplainable.

After washing up, Xiao Yi turned on the TV. The TV station is playing morning news: A ** incident occurred on XXX Road at 7 pm last night in the city. It was confirmed that there were eight deaths. The relevant family members are currently in contact. The cause of the explosion is under further investigation.

"Eight dead people? Haha!" Xiao Yi turned off the TV and breathed out. He remembered that there were definitely more than these passengers in the bus, at least about twenty. Thinking of these innocent ordinary people, they were silenced because they just happened to hit those people in the arena. Xiao Yi couldn't help but shudder. If he hadn't suddenly awakened that magical state, he would have appeared on the death list.

People who work hard all year round in the arena, especially those at higher levels, often feel indifferent to life and look down on ordinary people. Xiao Yi has learned about these from Chen Pingnan's notebook, but it is the first time he has seen it with his own eyes.

After leaving the hotel, Xiao Yi couldn't help walking towards the site of the incident last night. Cordons had been set up around the tree-lined avenue, several police cars were parked on the side of the road, and several gun-carried policemen were patrolling. The flames had long been extinguished, leaving only the charred ground, the bus was burned to a total of almost completely deformed, and the bodies were transported away. There were many passing spectators standing around, everyone pointed and discussed.

Soon a crane came and the police began to evacuate the crowd. It seemed that they wanted to transport the scrapped buses away. It was estimated that the place would return to normal soon. No one knew what happened last night.

The crowd gradually dispersed, and Xiao Yi, who was about to leave, accidentally caught a familiar figure. He paused slightly, and the latter also glanced at him when he turned around, and then quickly ignored it.

Is Mu Yunfeng? That's right. In the forum post half a month ago, he claimed to have been attacked in City S. He didn't expect that he had not left the city yet.

Mu Yunfeng's realistic appearance was no different from that in the arena, but he was not wearing a mail and a large sword, but a straight suit and a tie. He also saw Xiao Yi, but his eyes only glanced at him and turned to other places quietly.

Xiao Yi walked down the tree-lined avenue and took a walk around to relieve his slightly heavy mood. After walking for more than half an hour, he gradually arrived in the downtown area. A silver Mercedes-Benz came silently from behind. The window rolled down, revealing Mu Yunfeng's face with sunglasses. He smiled slightly, opened the left door, and whispered: "What a coincidence I met here, get in the car and chat."

Xiao Yi hesitated for a few seconds and sat on it. Mu Yunfeng was a very famous person in the Black Iron Arena. Many people who formed a team with him had a good opinion of him. After getting on the car, Xiao Yi opened the car window and half of his body was close to the car window, as if he was planning to jump out of the window and escape at any time.

Mu Yunfeng slowly started the car, looked at Xiao Yi's movements, and couldn't help laughing: "I didn't expect that you, a newcomer, would be more vigilant. I was really inferior to you in this aspect before. I was surprised to see you there just now, but there should be people from other arenas nearby, so I didn't look for you at that time."

Xiao Yi shrugged: "Are you prepared for any trouble? Have you not left City S yet?"

Mu Yunfeng gradually restrained his smile: "If the devils didn't catch them, how could I leave like this! But I can leave tomorrow, and the two fish that escaped the net finally died."

Xiao Yi's heart jumped, and he immediately guessed how these two fish that escaped the net died, and understood why Mu Yunfeng appeared here. He glanced at Mu Yunfeng with his eyes. He was driving while chatting, without any doubt about Xiao Yi. So he pretended to be confused on his face and asked, "Have you killed the two of them in the end?"

"It's not me, it doesn't matter who did it." Mu Yunfeng obviously only had the result. As for who killed the person, he didn't care at all, and asked again: "Why are you here?"

Xiao Yi's face was as usual: "Go to Haibin Park to relax and stayed nearby for a night. I heard that a bus explosion occurred last night."

Mu Yunfeng did not doubt him, or it was impossible to have any doubts about a newcomer who had just joined the arena for a month, and sighed: "Do you really think it's just an explosion?"

Xiao Yi turned his head and said with a little incredible: "What do you mean?"

Mu Yunfeng spoke out and his speech gradually accelerated: "The impact and degree of interference of the people in the arena on the real world is unimaginable. I was too naive before, until I entered the Bronze Arena and added a larger legion to learn more. Now I feel that I was really a bit observing the sky from the well! Sometimes I even wonder, is this world still the world I knew in the past? Are the people around me really their true faces?"
Chapter completed!