Chapter 375: Dirty
Although it was expected that there would be a slight gap with reality, the near-death scream that seemed to be emitted by an animal made Zongtian stupid in place.
With his own control of temperature, Zongtian didn't think that his works would have any excessive errors, but the facts in front of him had already made him rush into the fog in a panic.
However, it was such a panic, Zong Tian didn't pay attention to it, the blazing mist was just like he imagined, it should only make people slightly burned.
At this time, he only knew that he had rushed straight into the mist, and then rushed out directly from the other side, but what about the wounded who should have been in the mist?
After all, the ring is set up in a wilderness, and the fog without supply will naturally dissipate quickly, and on top of the broken ring, there are only some filth similar to ashes.
Did you burn the man to death?
This visual impact is obviously more chilling than that scream, and Zongtian's spirit is directly plunged into chaos.
"Is it really a rookie?"
The familiar words were in a completely different tone, except that the person with a roaring brain had not heard such a strange thing at all.
If the strong man's attack just now was close to madness, then he who suddenly appeared behind Zong Tian was completely cruel.
The strong man first wrapped his thick arms around Zongtian's neck, and after a desperate strangulation, the strong man slammed Zongtian to the ground again.
It seems that some caution has been overdone, and under such a deadly attack, the strong man has not yet given up.
At this time, he grabbed Zongtian's right ankle again, and then as if he was shaking some ragdoll toy, the strong man used Zongtian's body to smash the ring to pieces.
The ring, which had just been shrouded in fog, was now covered by dust again.
And after the dust cleared, the almost powdered ring finally revealed the strong man who was already out of breath, and of course, in addition to the longitudinal sky that seemed to be broken.
"It's a pleasure, it's a pleasure!"
Although the voice that came out of his mouth was very strong, the smile on the strong man's face was a little cunning.
"What, so you didn't die."
However, this sentence, which also came from behind, also made the strong man look like a demented face.
At this time, he slowly turned his head, and a picture of whether a copy should appear appeared in front of his eyes.
The dead man, who should have been beaten to pieces, had already stood up from the corpse of the ring.
"Hmph, you really deserve it."
At this time, it was naturally impossible for Zongtian not to be injured at all, but the blood stains he wiped off from the corners of his mouth at this time were because he accidentally bit his lip.
After making sure that there was nothing wrong with his body, Zongtian also patted the dust on his body, but the stains stained in such a fierce impact, how could it be that they would be cleaned up with a casual pat.
"Tell me what happened just now, don't look at how badly I was beaten by you just now, but I'm pretty sure you didn't come out of that fog."
"Hehe, I'll tell you the truth, it's actually related to the abilities I've been given."
Originally, there were some cute strong men, but at this time, they were completely flattering and obscene.
"Sure enough, it's ability, can you tell me more about it?"
"Look at what you said, the small one will be explained to you in detail."
Although the ridicule was very ugly, Zongtian at this time obviously cared more about the answer to that question.
"You can understand that my ability is to create a clone, although that clone will inherit everything from me, but there are also a lot of limitations, for example, I can only make one a day, and for example, his duration is also very limited, probably only exists for about an hour, if you want to have a fierce battle, then this time will be reduced."
"You have the same strength as me? That's pretty scary. β
"Look at what you said, a strength like mine is naturally a bit of a waste of such an ability, and I think this ability is limited after all, but even so, I don't think my growth can exceed this ability."
"Oh? You've really put a lot of effort into this ability, have you? β
"Aren't you just laughing at me, after all, this is a skill that villains rely on to survive, can I not care?"
Looking at the cunning that flashed in the strong man's eyes, Zong Tian couldn't help but sigh, it would be nice if people could be simpler.
"And what was the corpse-like thing I just saw?"
"I'll tell you the truth, it was prepared by the villain a long time ago, and the villain himself has been hiding under the ring."
"And you're still sabotaging the ring?"
"Isn't this also for the convenience of access?"
"One last question, how do you know I'm going to use fire?"
"Of course I don't know, so I've prepared all kinds of wreckage, and I'll have the audacity to warn you that what you just used shouldn't be considered fire, and if the steam temperature is too high, it will only be cooked."
Although the words in that man's mouth were completely true, the imaginative Zongtian couldn't help but shudder, but after that, he immediately drove the somewhat evil picture out of his mind.
"I was a little too naΓ―ve just now."
"Look at what you said, in front of your strength, this is not a disadvantage at all, this... It's just your personality. β
"By the way, I haven't asked your name yet, forget it, I've already said that that's the last question."
"You ...... whatever you want"
Hearing such words, the man naturally continued his flattering attitude, but at this time it was only a huge fist that responded to him.
"Heaven wins."
After confirming the person who had fainted in the ring, the old man also announced this fact, and the other party's black cloth was also handed to Zong Tian at this time.
Looking at the black cloth that was not too long, there was nothing unexpected in the sky.
For them, after all, they have a lot of unknowns, and it is naturally impossible for such a shrewd person to make such a bet, but a question also jumped up at this time.
"Isn't there anyone hiding this thing?"
Naturally, this was said to the old man, but the old man only replied confidently.
"No, it won't."
"So confident?"
"yes, because that's going to be documented."
While saying this, the old man also took out a small book, and after flipping through it a little.
"Yes, my memory is not biased."
"I'm just curious to ask, I'm sorry."
After signaling to the old man, Zongtian also looked at the black cloth again, just like the previous plan, Zongtian tore it off vigorously, which was similar to that of Xiping at that time.
And he didn't pay full attention to the cloth, and he also found that many people were secretly paying attention to his actions, and after seeing such a result, many people were also quietly relieved.
It seems that things are really similar to what I thought.
While thinking about such a thing, Zong Tian was somewhat proud in his heart, but at this time, he suddenly remembered his previous embarrassment, so that pride eventually turned into helplessness.
"Then the second one will be done by the old man."
Just when Zongtian was helpless, a person also stepped into the ring at this time, but the premise of this matter must be that if that piece of ruins can still be regarded as a ring.
"Oh? Does the fifth master have such a Yaxing? β
Seeing that figure, the old man actually showed a slightly unbelievable expression.
"Although you all say that I am old and mature, in front of this 'newcomer', I can only be regarded as a small character, so can the Demon Emperor give me a face?"
"So you're talking about me."
While saying such words, Yang Ling also came out of the crowd.
"Isn't that you?"
It was also a polite word, but the old man who was called the fifth master said that he was neither humble nor arrogant.
"Although it's a little unpleasant to be said to be old, but I'm naturally here for the sake of rank."
"Then I'm here to thank the Demon Emperor."
"If I'm not mistaken, what you want to compare with me is not fist and foot kung fu."
Yang Ling looked the thin old man up and down.
"If the Demon Emperor allows it, I really want to use other ways to determine whether I win or lose."
"Let's talk about it."
"Play chess."
With such words, a floating chessboard also appeared in front of the old man, and in the face of such a scene, Yang Ling was slightly stunned.
"What? Don't Lord Demon Emperors like ......?"
"No, no, no, I'm just ......"
Although Yang Ling interrupted the other party at this time, the things that welled up in his eyes made him a little speechless.
"I just feel like I've betrayed this hobby."
In fact, when he saw the chessboard, Zongtian was somewhat nostalgic, but the Yang Ling who was always pestering him in nostalgia was as annoying as now.
"Then the Demon Emperor agreed?"
"Of course."
"Okay, then please come with me."
It's like an old friend who hasn't seen each other for many years, and the two of them are about to walk to the side, but the old man is obviously much more restrained than Yang Ling, at least at this time, he turned around and said a word.
"We don't bother you here, you just continue with yours."
In the face of such a situation, the old man who is a manager is somewhat helpless, but as a half-handed shopkeeper, it is not the style of the Divine Cult to manage too much, and this competition has been continued.
Probably because of the first competition in Zongtian, it was a little too thrilling, and after that, he was directly reduced to a bystander.
But this situation is also in line with Zong Tian's mind, if it weren't for the fact that this place is too far from home, Zong Tian really wants to take a shower and watch other battles, but this unrealistic idea was rejected by him after all.