Chapter 143: Tempering

The seven days passed quickly, like a white horse passing through a gap, fleeting. During this time, Feng Han spent most of his time in the evil spirit space, except for going to work as usual.

He has a dial in his hand, and he can basically enter the "Bloody Channel" at any time, however, Feng Han does not plan to completely detach himself from real life for the time being.

…… So he goes to work during the day, and at night he moves to the Bloody Channel for rest and training, this different space is much slower than the time root of the outside world, which means that there is time for rest and exercise here......

He was able to enter the archives and search for cases that had occurred in the country in recent years through the very magical database of guò.

And he recently helped Shang Xiuheng solve a murder case, which is a rare closed room murder case, the prisoner used some unexpected methods to confuse the police department, and almost escaped from the law, fortunately, Feng Han had insight into these small "methods" and helped the city police to destroy this big case again.

Of course, it is impossible for him to disclose his identity hidden behind the scenes, and except for Shang Xiuheng, no one will notice him working in the physical evidence laboratory.

In the eyes of his colleagues and college classmates, Feng Han is just an ordinary person.

“431”、“432”、“433”、“434”、“435”、“436”、“437”、“438”……

Feng Han added several chairs together to form a high platform like stacking Arhats, and he stretched out one hand to stand upside down on the chair of the folded Arhats, and tenaciously stood up and lay prone with one hand......

He was almost naked with his upper body, and after this period of training, the muscle curves of his upper body were clearly defined.

A lot of sweat slid down his body like rain, and even a puddle of water formed on the ground.

This is the "game room" of the Bloody Channel, which offers a variety of game mechanics, including fitness and sports training-oriented games. Raiders can book a separate gym with a variety of workout-based equipment, and even, if you want, get a room the size of a gymnasium with a swimming pool.

However, Feng Han didn't spend time on those traditional gym equipment. All the direction of his tempering is to obtain strong combat power, and the basic training is also focused......

Not enough, still not enough! Deep down, he ranted at himself, who was already tired of the training he had.

…… After coming to this bloody channel, Feng Han often ran to the drill room, and after observing it, he came to a conclusion that there was an obvious gap in combat power between himself and the raiders of the "Martial Arts Faction" here.

In this bloody channel, all the raiders have opened the "black box in their heads", but most of them have not entered the third stage, which is the prison breaking period, but remain in the second stage.

Of course, the third stage is not nothing, at least Feng Han knows that there are a few more powerful veterans, who should be the same "death refusers" as him.

"If I was strong enough at that time, Li Yuanfeng and they shouldn't have died......"

After seeing the level of the "strongest" among several raiders, Feng Han's intention to become stronger became stronger and stronger. He couldn't let go of the death of Li Yuanfeng and others in the depths of his heart......

He exhaled deeply, finished his thoughts, put on his shirt again, and walked out of the red iron door of the "game room".

Soon, he entered the door of the "drill room", and as soon as he entered the Colosseum-like scene, he could feel a burning breath as he breathed.

It was the blazing breath of battle, the madmen who were obsessed with fighting, unfettered in this amphitheater, the wild will, the pure fighting heart that was not mixed with other thoughts.

(It is amazing that the human will can give birth to such a strong momentum...... )

I don't know when it started, Feng Han can also vaguely "read" the spiritual things that are almost "murderous" and "fighting spirit" released by people in battle.

-- This feeling is almost indescribable, it is purely a supersensory that can only be understood spiritually.

Under the effect of Feng Han's "perceptual power", he felt that all the qiē around him showed a kind of "flame burning" red color under the influence of an invisible force field.

And the source of this scene came from the arena below the stands, which was the will to fight of the two sides that were in a fierce duel.

In the arena in front of her, a girl named "Black Rabbit" is confronting a tall, ordinary-looking man with dark skin.

The two sides of the duel are wrapped in a clear "fighting spirit", of course, this is just an "illusion" generated from the level of the will field, and the two in reality are just ordinary in a pre-war stalemate.

This time they didn't face each other hand-to-hand, and both sides began to use their abilities.

- A girl wearing a "black rabbit mask" and a sacrificial blade in the form of a "knuckle" on her fist.

On the other hand, the dark-skinned man was also bare-handed, and he didn't seem to be a raider who used the sacrificial blade.

If anything, the average Raider who wields the Sacrificial Blade will have their weapons ready before the battle, and only the Raiders who manipulate the Beast will choose the "preemptive" tactic.

After all, it costs more to use the Dependent Beast, so the Dependent Beast Envoy has become accustomed to summoning his own Dependent Beast in a critical moment.

The dark-skinned man also decided in this way, he did not take the initiative, but waited for the "black rabbit" to take the lead.

Shout! The Black Rabbit slammed her right foot into the ground, and her figure flew over at once, like a ghost, and swooped down on her opponent like lightning.

"Yu Yu—"

The sound of horses roaring from the ground came out, and out of the muddy black shadow burst out a pitch-black steed with spiral-like horns on its forehead.

As soon as the steed appeared, it raised its front hooves and crashed into the direction of the black rabbit.

"Oh, it's the 'horned beast' of the left thorn!"

"It seems that the 'little black rabbit' has made Lao Zuo serious, it's really rare!"

Feng Han felt that the atmosphere around him was a little strange, because unconsciously, there were two more fat people who looked exactly the same by his side.

It should be said that they are twins, these two fat pigs are the same color, and they are appearing by Feng Han's side one on the left and one on the right, and he doesn't even notice the other party's "breath".

…… Did you use any power?

Feng Han first had such an idea, apart from this explanation, it was difficult for him to imagine how the other party appeared near him without any movement.

Squeak, squeak!

These two goods didn't feel that they were holding junk food such as popcorn and potato chips in their hands, and they ate so much that they ruined the atmosphere of the duel just now, and they would think that they were visiting a tourist attraction when they looked at their costumes, or they simply entered a movie theater.

"Dude, who do you think will win?"

"Of course it's Lao Zuo, the growth of 'Little Black Rabbit' is fast, but Lao Zuo is the earliest batch of veterans, even if the melee level of 'Little Black Rabbit' is good, Lao Zuo is not ambiguous, thinking that he is just a beast envoy, and ignoring his melee ability, it is a big mistake......"