Chapter 31: A Tip of the Iceberg
"It's only the fifth duel, and I've already won the remaining duels so hard, can I continue to win?"
Su Hang lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling, carefully recalling today's battle.
If it weren't for the fact that Wu Moumou was carried away by the desire for victory, this time, there is a high probability that he would have died in this duel.
However, there is nothing to do, winning is winning, no matter how you get the victory, only the one who wins is qualified to continue walking. The focus is on reflection after the battle and trying to make up for your shortcomings.
If you meet a resurrected person with similar abilities to Wu Moumou, how to solve it? This approach doesn't work every time.
And this so-called book of life and death, there is no ability to fight the enemy until now.
Apart from a ruling, the specific conditions of excitation are not known,
A series of discomforts piled up in Su Hang's mind, and the more he thought about it, the more irritated he became.
After thinking about it for a long time, but not coming up with a solution, Su Hang finally shifted his gaze to another place.
"So, who do you choose next?"
After all, if you choose your goals well in advance, you'll have more time to deal with unexpected situations. Otherwise, the role of the hunter and the hunter were reversed, and it would have been a lot of grievances to lose at that time.
Thinking so, Su Hang slowly summoned the Netherworld Gate.
"Show up, Nether Gate."
The door full of human faces finally appeared in front of his eyes again.
Once again, he searched for the face on the door.
"This distance is too far for pre-war observation...... There are too many resurrectors around this target, and I am afraid that others will pick peaches when the time comes...... This doesn't work, this doesn't work......"
Su Hang ruled out one target after another, and in the end, his gaze was fixed on the face of a lone person near the twelfth middle school.
"It's up to you. It is close to the school, which is convenient for finding out the situation; There are almost no resurrections around, so even if you are not in a good state when it is over, you don't have to worry too much about the dark hands of the guys hiding in the shadows......"
"Huh-"
After selecting the target, Su Hang was about to put away the Netherworld Gate when he noticed a strange phenomenon.
In the lower part of the Nether Gate, on the top edge of the picture of hell, there is something similar to a progress bar, and in the groove flows, as if magma from the ground, hot and evil.
If he remembered correctly, before Wu Moumou came, the progress bar didn't seem to have traveled such a long distance.
Now, you can clearly see that the progress bar is not far from the other end of the door. And it was Wu Moumou who had just died that caused the change?
It shouldn't be right, how could a Wu Moumou affect this door!
One, two, three, four, five,......
Su Hang counted the heads on the picture of hell several times.
He found that there were dozens more faces on it than the number of times he had been on it.
Is it possible? When the number of dead reaches a certain level, this progress bar will be filled with lava-like liquid? And at that time, will the truth of the Netherworld Gate be revealed?
Although there was such a guess in his heart, Su Hang was not sure. All conclusive conclusions can only be verified when this dark red groove is completely filled with lava.
So, now wait for the day when the mystery will be revealed.
Thinking about it, Su Hang finally put away the door of the netherworld, lay on the bed, and gradually fell asleep.
……
In front of an illusory gate that seemed to rise from the blood mist.
Standing was a little boy with clear eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, a round face, a high nose, and black curly hair. The boy was about seven or eight years old, and his big piercing eyes were fixed on the blood-red groove in the lower part of the door.
Countless faces were carved into the door, many of which disappeared and many new ones were added.
If Su Hang was here, he would definitely find that this gate was almost exactly the same as his Netherworld Gate.
The boy stared at the Netherworld Gate for a long time, and suddenly said to himself, "We've been working hard for so long, and it's almost time for it to appear, it's really exciting!" ”
"The moment it is born, it should be the real home of the resurrected! Troubled times are finally coming. The little boy said with a frantic expression, and then, glancing at the entrance of the study, his voice returned to its usual calmness, "Come in." ”
After the boy said this, there was a sound in the air of unscrewing the handle, and a woman slowly walked up to the boy's side.
Bent his knees slightly, his lips lightly opened: "Lord Demon Boy." ”
The visitor's dark green curly long hair was draped over his shoulders, a pair of peach blossom eyes glowing with spring water under his high eyebrows, his cheeks were flushed with drunkenness, under the high bridge of his nose, the corners of his mouth hooked a frivolous arc, and a green jade finger played with a strand of hair. Wearing an off-the-shoulder T-shirt. Underneath is wearing jeans that reveal most of the snow.
In other words, any man who sees such a scene will be full of anger.
But the little boy just glanced at it slightly, and his eyebrows wrinkled: "Ku Yayang, this is the last time I remind you not to wear such revealing clothes in front of me." Otherwise, you won't be in front of my eyes. ”
Hearing the boy's reprimand, the bewitching woman not only did not get angry, but showed a hint of joy in the corners of her eyes, but there was an indescribable seriousness in the next words: "Lord Demon Boy, there is news over there, Ye Hai has dissipated. ”
"Ye Hai? Is that Wu Moumou's sacrifice? In other words, Su Hang is still alive and well? Hearing the news, the magic boy said with interest: "I remember, although that Wu Moumou's title ability is a chicken rib for ordinary people. However, it should be easy to deal with Suzhou and Hangzhou, right? ”
"But she still lost! My lord, why don't I take the door in Su Hang's hand next? Ku Yayang stretched out the tip of her pink tongue and circled around her lips, revealing that her voice was full of interest.
"You just stay here and guard the base camp for me. After all, there aren't many people I can trust. The Demon Boy paused, a mysterious light shining from the corners of his eyes, "This time, let me personally go and meet the fourth person who was given the Nethergate by Allure." ”
"My lord, why are you throwing yourself at risk! Let's go, such a small role, where can I use you to come out! ”
"Needless to say, I've already decided. What's more, the person who can win under that kind of disadvantage is not a small role. Xiao Yang, remember, don't despise all enemies. ”
Hearing the words of the demon boy, Ku Yayang finally didn't fight for anything more, but just said softly.
"Okay."