Global Trial

Chapter 65: 3V3

Ning Ge rushed to Xia Mingdong's side all of a sudden, rolled on the spot while hugging him, avoiding something.

Xia Mingdong's heart was beating fast, and after his whole body was spinning, he saw a hole visible to the naked eye where he was standing just now, and cement splashed everywhere.

The hard concrete floor was smashed by an invisible thing.

Xia Mingdong didn't think that his head was harder than the concrete floor, if it hit him on the head now, he would be doomed.

Ning Ge put one arm around Xia Mingdong's shoulder and the other around Xia Mingdong's waist, narrowing his eyes with a cold face.

Xia Mingdong noticed that Ning Ge's eyes fell on an office building not far away.

They rushed all the way to the location of the assembly dungeon. They did not choose to go to the wild to embarrass themselves. They walked the cement road in the city. They didn't encounter anything along the way. When they were about to reach the location, they suddenly met someone in the office building. .

Maybe it's approaching the location of the dungeon, and some people who can't sit still start to wait and see.

Killing a person can get half of the opponent's points. Of course, you may also be able to snatch everything from the opponent. Such "huge profits" are enough to attract many people.

In this world, there are no legal constraints, and the trial system has never been responsible for formulating laws to maintain social stability.

This cruel virtual earth slowly reveals its true face to Xia Mingdong and the others.

Xia Mingdong lowered his voice and asked, "Is there someone over there?"

"Three." Ning Ge said lightly, "It shouldn't be difficult to deal with."

After he finished speaking, he frowned suddenly, and his eyes looking at the office building became colder and colder.

Xia Mingdong's heart sank, this is not a trial level or a dungeon, what they are facing is not a trial officer who is visible to the naked eye and will not kill them personally, and aborigines whose combat power is not very good.

They were up against a tester who wanted their lives.

Xia Mingdong's force value is almost equivalent to "no" and can't help them much.

The opponent missed the first blow, and was still hiding in the office building, obviously waiting for the next opportunity.

He felt that he was a weak chicken and had no right to speak, so he simply asked Ning Ge directly: "What do you want to do?"

There was another piercing sound, and Cen Heng rolled on the ground in a panic, his clothes were scratched a little.

"Call over." Ninge said coldly without hesitation, "They are always in the dark, which is more dangerous."

Xia Mingdong agreed with this very much, and stood up with Ning Ge's support.

Today's human beings, if they put aside their personal talents, it is more like entering the era of cold weapons, hand-to-hand combat.

It has to be said that many jumpers are born with an advantage in this regard, especially the cats that are at the top of hunting.

Ning Ge is really a scary kitten.

There was no harsh sound of drafts in the air anymore, and everything seemed as if nothing had happened. The cold winter wind was blowing, as if there were only the three of them on the street.

But this is just an illusion, undercurrents are turbulent beneath the calm.

Xia Mingdong winked at Cen Heng, and the three followed Ning Ge.

Ning Ge walked in the front, and Xia Mingdong, who was worthless in strength, walked in the middle. After Cen Heng stopped, the three walked slowly towards the office building.

There are only single-digit people in the huge office building, and the sound of footsteps will cause a series of echoes, which are very clear.

Xia Mingdong's trial system vibrated, and Ning Ge sent him a message: On the second floor

Xia Mingdong: I understand

Ning Ge led them to the stairwell, seeming to be walking leisurely, but in fact, the muscles all over his body were tense all the time, as if he had been on guard for something.

Ning Ge's hand fell on the door at the entrance of the stairwell, and almost immediately, Xia Mingdong received a message: Not far from the door

Immediately afterwards, Ninge opened the door of the stairwell.

The corridor was covered with dark carpets, and it was surprisingly quiet.

Ninge closed his eyes, thought for a moment, and walked in one direction without hesitation.

Xia Mingdong received a message from Ning Ge: There is a human breath over there

Xia Mingdong: ...

The phrase human breath still sounds a bit awkward.

Suddenly, there was a strange but familiar cracking sound in the quiet and eerie corridor.

Ning Ge's eyes were fixed, and he rushed into one of the rooms without hesitation.

The door was knocked open, and there were three people standing in the room, two men and one woman, one of the men looked at them with bated breath, the other woman waved at them, and then a muscular man directly Pounced on Ning Ge.

Xia Mingdong felt that his movements slowed down for a moment, as if he was slowing down uncontrollably, but that feeling disappeared in just a moment, he hesitated for a moment, and rushed directly to the man who was holding his breath and staring at them.

Cen Heng cursed in a low voice: "Damn, you have no conscience, you actually left me the work of beating women."

Xia Mingdong said without any psychological burden: "You know, I'm weak in force, that woman looks like the one who attacked us with air, maybe I can't beat her."

"Oh, no, why did my movements slow down?!" Cen Heng shouted anxiously, "It's like being forced to slow down, as if something has been dragging me."

Xia Mingdong said quickly: "Mine is normal, don't talk nonsense, go straight to it."

The man in front of Xia Mingdong suddenly showed a terrified expression, "It seems that my personal talent can't be used anymore, it's like it's useless."

The muscular man who was fighting Ning Ge shouted: "Don't talk nonsense, slow down their speed for me, or I won't be able to fight."

The man in front of Xia Mingdong seemed to be concentrating on mobilizing his personal talent, he was gearing up, and he was very blunt to take advantage of others.

While you are sick, I will kill you.

"Fuck?!" Cen Heng shouted in shock: "I feel that my speed has really been reduced. How about you?"

"I don't feel it at all." Xia Mingdong said very directly, and then punched the man in front of him.

Most of the man's attention was on manipulative talent, so even Xia Mingdong was embarrassed to dodge such a weak attack.

Xia Mingdong punched the man, the man couldn't dodge and was hit on the jaw, screaming in pain.

At the same time, Ning Ge, who was fighting with the muscular man, suddenly turned into a cat. His whole body jumped up nimbly, and ruthlessly gave the muscular man a paw on the back of his hand. The wound was deep, and blood burst out. It came out.

"Damn it, it's too evil, it's as if my talent is useless!" The muscular man scolded anxiously in a low voice, trying to concentrate and activate his personal talent, but Ning Ge jumped to the wall and used his strength to jump It catapulted in the direction of the muscular man, like a bullet, moving fast.

But in the blink of an eye, that black bullet turned into a tall adult man. The muscular man was knocked to the ground without even making a sound. Turned over, completely lost consciousness.

Xia Mingdong:! ! !

This combat talent is really good, the cat form and the human form can be switched seamlessly, and fighting is like cheating.

As he thought about it, he mobilized his very low force value and continued to beat the man beside him.

After Ning Ge knocked down the muscular man, he quickly came to help Xia Mingdong with Ning Ge's help, but in the blink of an eye, the joints of the arms and legs of the man next to Xia Mingdong were removed.

Pretty violent.

After that was the woman from Cen Heng's side.

Compared to Ning Ge and Xia Mingdong, Cen Heng was the hardest one. Enduring snail-like movements to fight a woman, it was quite painful, and he even had stippling on his body with injuries.

Ning Ge was also merciless to the woman, and kicked up directly, and the woman coughed up blood in pain.

The scene was very violent, but Xia Mingdong didn't sympathize at all.

After all, if it wasn't for Ning Ge's vigilance, he would be the one who is unlucky now.

So far, the 3V3 matter has ended with Xia Mingdong's victory.

According to observations, Xia Mingdong believes that the use of personal talents requires physical strength and mental support. Now one of the three people lying on the ground is unconscious; No more resistance.

Xia Mingdong thought for a while, and assigned a task to Cen Heng: "Go and interrogate that man."

After he finished speaking, he took out the primary healing item to treat Cen Heng's wound.

This was the first time they used the props they bought from Zhang Chen.

He put the props on Cen Heng's injured area, and Cen Heng felt that the scratched skin was very itchy, and the wound healed after a while.

Although the energy did not recover, the wound healed quickly, which was miraculous and useful.

Xia Mingdong handed Cen Heng another nutritional supplement to replenish his energy.

After eating and drinking enough and recovering from the wound, Cen Heng felt that he was alright again.

He stepped forward, concentrating on unleashing his personal talent on the man.

I don't know if it's because of the heavy injuries, but it's especially easy to activate my personal talents.

But the man's eyes became confused for a moment, Xia Mingdong heard him muttering to himself: "Why is it so evil, how could my talent fail, why is it like this..."

Xia Mingdong couldn't help but glance at Ning Ge when he heard this.

For reasons of respect, he never asked Ning Ge what his talent was. He adopted the principle that Ning Ge would say what he wanted, and let it go if he didn't want to. He never cared about it and gave the other party the greatest right to privacy.

But that doesn't mean he's not curious.

He seemed to be able to guess something from the fight just now.

Ning Ge's expression remained unchanged, as if what the man said had nothing to do with him.

Xia Mingdong was only curious for a few seconds, then turned around and said to Cen Heng, "Ask about their personal talents."

Cen Heng relayed Xia Mingdong's question, and then the man replied: "My talent is that I have procrastination and can slow down a person's speed. Tang Senshi's talent is that my body has many muscles, which are very suitable for fighting. Mu Xiaolan's talent is I can kill you with air, I can use air as a weapon."

The talents of these three people cooperate quite well.

One offensive, one long-range, and one auxiliary, no wonder the three of them had the guts to come out and rob.

But it's a pity that they kicked the iron board this time and ran into Ning Ge.

Ning Ge will teach you what real combat power is every minute.

Even Xia Mingdong doubted that even if he and Cen Heng didn't work hard, Ning Ge might be able to fight three with one.

After listening to the man's words, Cen Heng couldn't help asking the doubts in his heart: "Have you used procrastination just now?"

"Used it, used it for all three of you, but procrastination failed for two of you."

Cen Heng: "..."

Feelings he is the only one that works.

He endured it again and again, but still couldn't help looking at Ning Ge.

If this matter was done by Ning Ge, then the double standard could not be more obvious.

Only help Xia Mingdong, not him.

He is that humble Tim Tou.

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