Psychic Powers

The black pursuer's pupils suddenly shrank, and his palm in mid-air immediately grabbed the mirror thorn. Blue ripples suddenly burst out in the palm, directly shaking the mirror thorn into powder.

This wasn't over yet, the mirror thorns hidden on the tree trunks on both sides suddenly shot out, one piercing the back of the neck and the other piercing the throat.

The surface of the mirror thorn changes color all the time with the surrounding environment, and it is difficult to detect it in such a dense forest. The black pursuer only felt a chill coming to his heart, his eyes froze, and he shouted loudly!

With him as the center, a terrifying ripple spread quickly, knocking away the two mirror thorns in the air, and of course Ji Qianming was also blown away.

Ji Qianming only felt that his chest was hit hard by a sledgehammer, and all his internal organs were shaken. He flew several meters in the air, and fell to the ground hard. A wave of passion suddenly appeared on his face. , a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Even so, his extremely calm eyes were still staring at the black pursuer, and the pursuer who looked at him felt a chill in his heart for some reason.

The black pursuer looked around cautiously, fearing that a mirror thorn would fly out from any corner and kill him. The look in the boy's eyes did not look like he would hold back.

Wait, where is the machete in his hand?

This thought flashed through his mind like lightning, and he jumped to the side without thinking. A machete with a cold light fell from the sky, almost grazing his hair and falling, and the blade was deeply buried in the soil.

Cold sweat slid down the tip of his nose as he finally figured out the whole process.

This kid actually summed up his weakness from the previous two shock waves, that is, large-scale shock waves can only be emitted horizontally.

The hidden mirror thorns from the beginning were just tools to attract his attention. When he was concentrating on dealing with the mirror thorns emerging from his collar, he threw the machete high in the air, and then released a large-scale shock wave to destroy everything. Zhen Fei, when he relaxed his vigilance, the machete falling from high altitude became a real killing move!

What a deep scheming, what a precise layout!

How come it's as if the person has changed and the AI is in charge? The black pursuers were puzzled.

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Not only him, but the three examiners monitoring the entire forest at the moment were also very confused.

"This guy's condition is a bit interesting. He is completely different from his shameless appearance before." The examiner on the left, holding a cup of coffee, looked at Ji Qianming under the camera with interest and said.

The short-haired examiner sitting in the middle seemed to remember something, and suddenly said: "Look at his right hand, it has been shaking unconsciously. I have seen this situation during my inspection abroad. He is the most talented mental arithmetic boy in Europe and the United States. This physiological reaction occurs when his brain performs precise calculations, and this state is called psychic power."

"You mean, he is in this state now? Can he apply this terrifying computing power to combat?" The female examiner on the right was surprised, and then her eyes kept flashing, "From the two mirrors he just used, From the perspective of the appearance of the thorns, it would be difficult for someone without large-scale control ability to catch two mirror thorns at the same time, let alone the ultimate killer move hidden behind, the landing point is extremely precise, this kind of tricky vision It's really not like what a young boy who hasn't learned fighting can have."

"A born battlefield commander!" The examiner on the left slapped the table excitedly and looked at Ji Qianming as if he was looking at a treasure.

Cun Tou frowned slightly, and Youyou said: "Don't be too happy, he can't stay in this state all the time. Do you remember that the pursuer just knocked him over with his first attack? He hasn't entered this state yet. By the third Only when the second pursuer showed his unsurpassable speed and hit him hard did he enter a psychic state, which shows..."

"Does it mean that only if he subconsciously believes that he is in a very dangerous situation will he enter into psychic powers?" The female examiner raised her eyebrows thoughtfully, "If this is the case, he is really not suitable to be a commander. Commanders are usually in camps. When giving orders to others, his own safety will not be threatened, so it is impossible for him to enter the psychic state."

"He is very suitable to be the battle commander of the group. What is his leaf pattern ability?"

"It's a brand new leaf pattern that can change the physical rules of objects with reflective properties. The rating given by the academy is C-78. Hey, how did he just change things out of thin air?" The examiner on the left flipped through the document and was surprised. said.

"It's not surprising. The mastery of each ability is different and the characteristics are different. It seems to be an ability that spans the enhancement system, the concrete system, the idea system and the illusion system. The rating given by the academy is low, at least a B Level." The Cuntou examiner made an annotation on the document and spoke calmly.

"Just give him the blue bamboo stick."

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At this moment, the black pursuer had the urge to turn around and run away. This young man gave him such a terrifying feeling that he would die if he didn't pay attention in a fight with him.

Just when the two were in a stalemate, a voice came from the forest.

"Beautiful, so beautiful."

Ji Qianming and the black pursuer were shocked at the same time. The sound was so close to them, and they didn't even notice it at all!

When the two heard the sound, a young man wearing a yellow feather fabric and a samurai sword hanging from his waist walked out of the forest with a smile. The wooden clogs under his feet fell to the ground without making any sound, like a ghost.

The young man's black hair was tied with a dark red knot, hanging down naturally to his waist. A few strands of hair were hanging in the air, making him look extremely airy. A pair of squinted eyes curved into crescent moons, looking in Ji Qianming's direction.

Japanese? Ji Qianming looked at the young man in front of him curiously. He remembered this face, especially the iconic squinting eyes, but he was wearing casual clothes before, so he thought he was also Chinese.

How did he come here quietly? Is he here to help me? A series of questions suddenly flashed through Ji Qianming's mind.

"Can you open your eyes and speak?" The black pursuer stared for a long time and choked out a sentence.

The young man was shocked. He turned his head slightly and looked at the black-clad pursuer. He still had a smile on his face, but the black pursuer felt terrified.

What's wrong with this year's freshmen, every one of them looks so scary?

"I advise you to leave quickly. I am here to save people, not to fight." The young man said softly.

"Rescue him? If you want to save him, why don't you ask me if I agree?" The black pursuer found it a bit funny. You came to save him and you boldly advised me to leave quickly?

"I think you may have some misunderstanding." The young man said calmly without any emotion in his voice.

"I'm not here to save him, I'm here to save you."