Chapter 933: Corroded Floor

In the ring, between the two, a fiery battle intent slowly rose, setting off a frenzy of fighting like a substance.

"However, I should also be grateful for the experience I have had along the way, which has allowed me to grow. Even if I still lose this time, I don't think I will regret it as much as I did back then. ”

Huang Fuli stared at Mo Gucheng, the spiritual power around him continued to increase, and a layer of blood-colored gauze composed of energy fluttered up, resembling flames, and the rolling flame seedlings released a compelling heat.

But even though the Blood Mystic Law had been completely activated, his body had begun to transition between the void and the real, and what was rare was that his eyes were still clear.

"Because I know we're still young, I still have a chance to fight, and there's still plenty of time to surpass you. ”

"Seriously, compared to talent, compared to family status, really young is the capital of everything. ”

After the battle with Sikong Sheng, he seemed to be a lot more indifferent all of a sudden.

Perhaps, he saw himself who had been struggling for years. They are all working hard, they are all growing, "understanding the past is not admonished, and those who know the future can be chased". Even if they haven't been able to overtake their opponents for the time being, they have all surpassed their selves yesterday. Who's to say that they are not successful people?

Mo Gucheng listened to him indifferently, and the arrogance he showed was the same as always.

"I can't remember who you are, but since you want to lose so much, I'll fulfill you. ”

Huang Fuli looked at his empty hands and said softly, "Don't you still use weapons?"

Mo Gucheng replied coldly: "It depends on whether you are worth letting me use weapons." ”

This similar dialogue seems to be repeated yesterday as if the years have turned. Huangfu smiled freely, after many years, he finally returned to this battlefield, allowing him to face that unattainable opponent and make up for the regret in his heart.

With a "bang", Huang Fuli's figure exploded into a sea of blood. This sea of blood enveloped the entire ring, and the "Blood Domain" also took shape in an instant.

Within the realm, the concentration of elements connected to the sea of blood will be increased to the maximum. Even if it is the law of square inch space, he can manipulate it for a short time. Here, he is the absolute master!

One after another, the blood-colored ravines tore through the space, revolving around Mogu City like a boiling whirlpool. The oppression of the pervasive law once shattered the space, and the strength that seemed to destroy the world shocked the entire arena.

Mo Gucheng's expression remained unchanged, he looked indifferently at the sea of blood around him, but the whole person did not move. But around him, there was a faint flow of an invisible film, exuding the mysterious power of the Great Dao Law. The tumbling sea of blood raged wildly, but it couldn't penetrate his protective barrier.

Beneath the Scarlet Realm, his absolute defenses seem to be another unique realm. Opened the sky, pressed down the earth, the gods are majestic, and the universe is unique.

Everyone in the audience was nervously watching at this time, they didn't care about the result of this game, after all, Huangfu had already lost to Feng Qiwu, Yan Yueque and Feng Boliang before leaving, and those three people lost to Mo Gucheng at the same time, according to this calculation, he was bound to lose this battle.

But even though they know the outcome, the audience is still looking forward to the process. They wanted to see what kind of amazing moves Huang Fu Li could perform, and they wanted to see what even more amazing means Mo Gucheng, a peerless genius, would have to resolve it. This simple mood of looking forward to a martial arts competition has not been seen for a long time for those of them who have struggled on the line of gain and loss for a long time.

For this reason, it is a milestone that connects the past and the present, as well as the present and the future.

Around the world, countless people are staying in front of the screen, watching the real-time broadcast of the picture. Their hearts are also touched by the two people in the ring.

This is the first game where no one bets on. But it's also the first game that will keep everyone's eyes peeled even if there are no bets.

Ge Shuqing crossed his arms around his chest and watched without saying a word. In terms of facts, although Huang Fuli and him and Broken Soul Ridge have some festivals, but in terms of strength alone, he really lives up to the name of the sensational killer world that day. Moreover, the current blood skeleton is also surpassing their Shura brothers. Indeed, he is a respectable opponent.

Ge Shuchong grabbed Shen Antong and went to the front row to watch the game. This time, they didn't have many words, maybe this game contained their respective persistence.

In the past, Sikong Sheng often had to make a fuss about the defeat of the emperor. But for some reason, he really saw him and Mo Gucheng standing on the field, that kind of hard work, that kind of perseverance that knew that victory was hopeless, but still never gave up, so that he couldn't say much sarcasm. And he is absolutely not going to admit that he began to ...... I was a little moved.

In this battle, I played my true self and played with pride.

Everyone could see that Huang Fuli had really done his best. His performance in this game was far better than every game he had before, and even Feng Qiwu and Yan Yueque, who were watching the battle, had to admit that if they had encountered him in this state, I am afraid that the victory or defeat would indeed be reversed.

He had done the best he could, but Mo Gucheng's strength was indeed far superior to him.

Not only did there never even show any signs of defeat, but even a little "reversal" that could frighten the audience, and I couldn't find anything.

He had always been like that, with an unquestionable strength, cracking all the attacks that came from the other side. It is as if the majestic mountain, let the wind blow, let the waves beat, always stand between heaven and earth, unattainable, unshakable. An indifferent glance can span thousands of years.

The final result, as everyone expected, Huang Fuli still lost.

But this time, it was no longer a chest beating, no longer painful, he could already walk out of the ring with a smile.

Just like Sikong Sheng's game, even if he lost, he still won everyone's respect.

In recent games, there have been a lot of losers. It's not that they're not strong enough, it's not that they don't work hard, it's just that they're lucky and unfortunate enough to meet someone stronger than them.

However, they never gave up. This alone, compared to many half-people, actually has a very valuable wealth.

"Mo Gucheng ......" looked at the figure that was always in the radiance, Huangfu smiled tiredly, and finally spoke again, "This time, will you remember me?"

Mo Gucheng didn't look back, and all the losers didn't deserve his return. His voice did not rise and fall in the slightest due to the fierce battle, nor did it have a slight temperature due to the boiling blood of the audience.

"You're far from qualified. ”

Huangfu pulled the corners of his mouth dryly, but just as he sighed in his heart, Mo Gucheng's footsteps paused rarely. Moreover, his afterglow swept behind him, and the coldness in his eyes briefly melted for a moment.

"But next time, perhaps. ”

Huang Fuli's eyes slowly widened. It was his first ...... From Mo Gucheng's mouth, he heard a word of encouragement that seemed to be encouraged!

Not far away, Feng Boliang looked at this scene, shook his head, and smiled helplessly.

I knew it would be like this for a long time, that guy is just hard-mouthed and soft-hearted.

……

The final schedule has been more than halfway through.

Perhaps it should be said that it is worthy of the highest level of finals, and every one is exciting to watch.

Originally, there were quite a few girls out there, and they weren't interested in fighting. Always follow the live broadcast, but because of the finalists, most of them are very handsome!

But looking at it, they were gradually moved. There are a lot of things that can be reflected in each battle. Their efforts, their friendships, their principles, their goals in life, and so on, this kind of personality charm has more magic than their appearance itself.

Perhaps, this is also one of the meanings of the Tiangongmen assessment.

……

After the day's competition, Jian Zhiheng returned to the dormitory early. Most of the others had gone to dinner, and he was going to come back with a basketball and a change of clean clothes. After eating, I went to the makeshift room to play a game with people.

There is nowhere to vent enthusiasm, which is probably the sequelae of watching the battle every day.

With a basketball under his arm and a shirt on his arm, he walked to the door and put his hand in his coat pocket to find the key. Such a posture made him indeed a little scrambling.

And he usually has a big grin, and he often stuffs things into his pockets, chewing gum, bracelets, and a few marbles, which is really messy. It was in this confusion that there was a "choking" sound, and the key slipped out of his pocket.

Jian Zhiheng sighed, and could only squat down to pick it up. The key happened to fall under Shi Ya's desk, and he could reach it as soon as he reached out. But when Jian Zhiheng picked up the key, his movements suddenly stopped.

"This floor...... How so?"

Under Shi Yan's desk, the wooden floor had turned black. The wooden planks are dry and broken, and the appearance of the mutilation is simply terrifying. It's as if it's been corroded by some very strong force.

"What the hell got it?" Jian Zhiheng muttered as he hurriedly contacted the guards patrolling the Heavenly Palace Gate.

"It's corroded by poison. The guard, after examining the floor, quickly came to a conclusion.

"With the material of the underground hall room, it should be a very powerful poison that can be corroded so badly. ”

Looking around, he tapped on the table above the floor.

"The poison probably seeped down from here, is there anyone in your roommate who is a poisoner?"

Poison Master?Jian Zhiheng knew that their dormitory was full of students from Heavenly Saint and Boundless. After living for so long, they know each other a little. And among these people, there is no poison master profession.

Subconsciously wanted to deny it, but at this moment, a flash of lightning suddenly crossed his mind.

Shia's table...... Shi Ya's recent anomalous ...... Accidents at his home...... What happened in the exam room...... Floors corroded by poison......

It was like a flash of inspiration, and he seemed to ...... Suddenly I figured out something!

"Yes," swallowed back the words in his mouth, and Jian Zhiheng responded cheerfully, "There is a self-taught poisoner. ”

The guard didn't think much about it and nodded: "That's right, tell him, pay attention to it in the future." After applying the poison, the lid must be tightened. ”

"I'll call the construction crew, and you won't go out later, right?"

Jian Zhiheng agreed repeatedly, and after the guard left, he let out a long sigh and looked deeply at the drawer, as if he was looking at a dusty sin.

That afternoon, he didn't go to dinner and canceled his original plan to play, so he stayed in the dormitory, keeping an eye on the floor repairs.

On the way, the staff also expressed doubts about the strongly corroded floor, but they were all perfunctory by Jian Zhiheng.

In fact, he had seen it quietly long before they came to work. The bottom of the drawer of that table has corroded a hole, and drop by drop of venom is still quietly seeping through the hole. Every drop that hits the floor will emit strings of bubbles, accompanied by a terrible sizzling sound. And that drawer was also corroded to a charred black.

Jian Zhiheng wiped off the traces of the venom spilled early, and made a lot of effort to repair the drawer, and finally did the work of covering up for Shi Ya before the maintenance personnel arrived.

……

That day, Shiya came back late.

As soon as he returned to the dormitory, he did not greet the others, and sat down at his desk first. After taking out the key and opening the drawer, and making sure that the medicine bottle in it was safe and sound, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and his face slightly recovered a little blood.

He also knows it's safer to carry it with him if he can. It's just that this kind of thing is too corrosive, and the occasional spilled gas alone will probably make a few holes in his pocket.

But before he could close the drawer, Shi Ya's pupils suddenly shrank again. Only then did he notice that he hadn't tightened the bottle cap before - it was when he was fiddling with the medicine bottle that day, Jian Zhiheng suddenly returned to the dormitory, and he hurriedly threw the bottle into the drawer in a panic, but forgot to check the key bottle cap!

During this time, the venom leaked out quite a bit every day, and the drawer had been corroded in large pieces. Seeing this scene, Shi Ya seemed to suddenly think of something, bent down reflexively, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that the floor was intact.

Looks like he's going to get some paint tomorrow and repaint the drawers.

Holding the bottle tightly in his hand, Shi Ya picked up the jade slip, looked around, and quickly ran out of the dormitory, all the way to the toilet at the end of the corridor.

Jian Zhiheng watched his back leave, and his gaze deepened a little again. Then he stood up decisively and hurried to follow.

He knew what he had stumbled upon, and he knew what he was about to face next. However, he always felt that it would be more appropriate for the matter to be revealed by himself than by the examiner.

Because, Shi Ya is a friend he cares about!

(End of chapter)