Chapter 31: Success or Failure!

In addition to being shocked, Ke Li was also ashamed and angry, the dignified sixth-order bloodline, the student of the North County Academy, was actually injured by a fourth-order bloodline alien to look like this, if it was spread out, wouldn't it make the entire North County a laughing stock!

When Gu Mo and the other three elders saw this, they all frowned, "This shouldn't be!"

"The situation is not crushed, but crushed?"

Especially Liao Yigang, his old face has been darkened for more than half of the time, he doesn't say a word, and even his eyes are a little evasive, and he doesn't dare to look at the entrance!

"It seems that the students of the North County Academy are also divided into three, six, nine and so on!"

Gu Mo stroked his long hair and smiled at the three elders, his eyes deliberately staying on Liao Yigang's face for a few moments.

Liao Yigang was silent, he raised the teacup and drank it all, and even the tea leaves were swallowed together.

The other two elders smiled in agreement, but they had nothing to say about it.

"Please also ask Elder Gu to watch the game carefully, the competition is not over yet!"

Liao Yigang still couldn't help but speak, pulling the dilemma back to the arena, Gu Mo also stopped in moderation, and his eyes returned to the arena.

The moment the sight was shot, the flying sand in the field was already rampant, enveloping the entire field, and it was the roaring wind, raging with a roar.

"I want you dead!"

Ke Li already knew that Di Wen had seen through his attack, so you couldn't see it or feel it!

There was wind everywhere, flying sand everywhere, and it seemed that every wind was a sharp blade!

Take advantage of its unpreparedness and attack its back and abdomen!

"Uh... Finish the calf..."

Di Wen is now like a target in the field, there are countless sharp swords in front of him that will attack at any time, and he can't be guarded against.

Yikes!

The skin was torn and a little blood was spilling from his right arm, and Devon hurriedly changed his position.

"I didn't cut off your arm, look at how hard your skin is!"

Ke Li once again hid in the wind, hiding around Divin.

There was a sharp pain from the large cut in his right arm, and Di Wen couldn't care about it.

Chasing the wind in the field, every time the wind comes, Diwen will attack and defend, but this is tantamount to chasing the wind and chasing shadows, and it is useless!

As the body was cut everywhere, the body shape also slowed down, and there were more than ten wounds of all sizes, all of which were joints.

Suddenly, Devon stood still, abandoning his previous tactics, his current physical condition was not enough to support the high-intensity movements.

"Burning the power of the blood!"

With the command in Di Wen's brain, the blood-devouring record began to exert its power!

The power of the bloodline is weakening at a speed that is already visible to the naked eye, but the physical body is healing rapidly, but under the appearance of such bloodstains, no one will notice.

"Finally gave up?"

Ke Li was secretly happy, because he noticed that Di Wen seemed to have given up the struggle, and even the power of the bloodline was rapidly weakening.

Every time the fierce wind swept through Di Wen, it would bring blood splatters, and then reveal the flesh that had been cut, like a thousand knives!

"It seems that this competition has come to an end!"

Liao Yigang stood up, waved his robe, and walked in front of Gu Mo, "There is also a difference between you and me, isn't it?"

Gu Mo also felt the power of the gradually weakening blood in the field, and his heart was already cold, and Liao Yigang's cold words at this time could not stir up too many ripples.

It's just a wordless silence, "After fighting for so many years, did you still lose after all?"

The figure in the field full of holes has invisibly turned into a bridge in Gu Mo's heart, Di Wen fell, the bridge collapsed, and everything went down the drain!

And now the bridge is crumbling...