Chapter 872: Is It Still Possible to Win?
On the competition platform, a dazzling light broke out again.
He Dongjun didn't care about his image before his eyes were about to be blinded, he landed on all fours, his butt was facing the direction of Li Weitian, and he crawled forward quickly, fleeing as far as he could.
Zhou Chunlai, who was beside him, sighed softly, "Li Weitian can't withstand the direct collision of the two fire dragons." ”
The implication of his words is obvious, Li Weitian is more than lucky this time.
Ling Ruo listened to these words in his ears, and he couldn't sit still anymore.
However, at this time, not only her eyes, but even her divine consciousness were white and she couldn't see anything.
Just when she wanted to rush to the competition platform with the position of Li Weitian in her memory, she saw some shadows in her consciousness, which made her action pause.
It turned out that the water overturned the boat had opened all the prohibitions on the competition platform, slightly suppressing those strong lights. Although in the eyes of ordinary monks, they still couldn't see clearly, but the water boat with the ten thousand broken covers, as well as Ling Ruo's divine sense, was finally no longer a white expanse.
The unknown is the most terrifying, Ling Ruo didn't know anything about what happened in the bright light before, which made her can't help but imagine the worst, thinking that Li Weitian had been burned to ashes by two fire dragons, which made her almost uncontrollable, ignoring the rules of the martial arts competition, and wanted to rush to the stage to snatch the man.
Now seeing a faint shadow, Ling Ruo calmed down a little, pursed his lips, and suppressed his impulse.
If Li Weitian really can't win this game, then unless Li Weitian really encounters a life-and-death situation, and even the referee doesn't have time to save him, Ling Ruo can make a move.
Because, if the man loses, only she has a chance to get the jade puppet.
If she preemptively shoots before the referee, it will be equivalent to interfering with other people's competitions, breaking the rules of the competition, and maybe she will be canceled and will never be able to participate in the competition again.
So, now she can't be impulsive.
At least, from her divine sense, Li Weitian's shadow was still alive.
I don't know how long it took, but the bright light on the martial arts platform finally fell to the extent that some people with high monks could open their eyes and look directly.
"it!" The people who opened their eyes first screamed.
"Tell us what's going on!" Those who still couldn't open their eyes were tickled and couldn't help but ask.
"It can't be that Li Weitian was torn to scum, right?" Someone couldn't help but guess.
It is said that it is slow, but in fact, the process of dissipation of strong light is not slow.
Before those who opened their eyes first could explain the situation, the bright light on the competition platform had been reduced to the extent that everyone could open their eyes and look directly.
"Hey, Li Weitian didn't die!" Someone shouted in surprise.
People who have this kind of thinking don't want to see Li Weitian die, but this result is too unexpected for them. After all, with the situation on the stage just now, everyone would think that Li Weitian would not be able to live.
You must know that He Dongjun's fire dragon, except for the battle between Ling Ruo and Long Chuanye, and a few who conceded defeat before they came to power, under the fire dragon, they were almost half dead.
Li Weitian faced two fire dragons at the same time, and it was already rare to be able to leave a whole corpse.
"However, although he is still alive, it should be difficult to fight next." Quite a few people's tones were solemn.
On the competition platform, there was a tall figure, it was Li Weitian.
Contrary to what all the audience imagined, Li Weitian at this time can be said to be unscathed. However, it all comes at a price.
The price for Li Weitian to protect himself was the golden light umbrella, at this time, the umbrella surface made of demon animal skin by the golden light umbrella had all been shattered, and it hung on the umbrella bone in tatters.
When many monks saw this scene, they couldn't help but sigh lightly.
This golden umbrella sounded along with Li Weitian's fame, and as soon as everyone mentioned Li Weitian, they had to mention this great hero who had accompanied him to win so many victories.
I don't know how many people envy his umbrella.
Now, this semi-magic weapon, which is known to everyone among the fourth-tier contestants, has withdrawn from the competition stage ahead of schedule, which is not embarrassing.
"The golden umbrella is broken like this, I'm afraid it won't be repaired anymore, and it can only be invalidated forever!"
"It's a pity for this half-magic weapon! The price of Li Weitian's game is too great! Many people can't help but regret it.
"The most regrettable thing is not only this, but this golden umbrella was sacrificed, but it still failed to help Li Weitian win this game! It's really not worth the sacrifice! ”
Someone couldn't help but retort: "Isn't Li Weitian still standing on the competition platform now, how can he think that he lost!" ”
"Keep your eyes open and see clearly, do you think Li Weitian still has the possibility of winning now?"