My right eye is mutated
Chapter 79 The Top 3 Competition Begins
Chapter 79 The Top Three Competition Begins
"Tu Tu Tu!"
"Tu Tu Tu!"
The sound of automatic rifles resounded like firecrackers.
Countless bullets shot from a distance, and under the ravages of these bullets, the surrounding dry grass was interrupted and sent flying.
Occasionally, the bullets fired on the ground brought up a thick cloud of dust and smoke.
The tree trunk was covered with countless bullet holes in an instant.
"The Southern Legion is patrolling, and the criminals kneel down and don't kill them!"
The faces of the second-level cultivator and the middle-level one changed slightly.
In the middle of the first stage, he fled desperately again.
But the second-order man's eyes turned into firmness after a slight hesitation, and he rushed straight towards Zhou Buzhou again.
The infuriating hand knife cut Zhou Buzhou's clothes, and touched Zhou Buzhou's heartbeat through his chest.
Zhou Buzhou struggled in his eyes, but his limbs were still weak.
Or... are you going to die?
The next moment, a wave of true energy approached from far away, sweeping over at an unimaginable speed.
Zhou Buzhou rolled his pupils and looked over there.
I saw a bullet the size of a banana glowing red and shooting towards this side.
This is, true energy attached to the bullet?
Zhou Buzhou paused in place.
He thought he was dead.
But the person who wanted to kill him was pierced through the chest by the huge red bullet that was fired at high speed.
After the bullet passed through the chest of the second rank in front of him, it was still extremely fast, and disappeared after piercing through several big trees in a row.
But the Tier [-] cultivator in front of him is not dead yet.
He gritted his teeth, eyes full of madness, raised his right hand, and stabbed fiercely towards Zhou Buzhou's heart.
The skin in front of the heart tingled.
Sharp and crazy flashed in Zhou Buzhou's eyes.
Some strength recovered.
He didn't have time to lift the sword, the sword in his left hand was awkward after all, and there was no time.
He just stretched out his right hand without hesitation, condensed a thousand kilograms of fist strength, and smashed the handle of the long knife still stuck in his right chest with one punch.
The moment the handle of the knife fell, Zhou Buzhou avoided the opponent's hand knife, and then took the initiative to pounce on it!
My right breast is your left breast!
To my lungs, to your heart!
Puff.
The second-order cultivator froze in place.
He beat Zhou Buzhou in a panic, and quickly struggled.
Zhou Buzhou hugged him tightly, and collided his body with that of the second-order cultivator with all his strength!
After a few seconds, the pupils of the second-order cultivator slowly dilated, and then gradually slackened.
……
On the high platform, Ling Jie chuckled lightly: "It's a quarter to three in the morning!"
Haoyue drank in a low voice: "There are still 8 minutes! You can't wait for 8 minutes? You haven't practiced meditation enough in Zero Calamity!"
Zero Tribulation smiled lightly and didn't care.
It's a good thing if those bastards at the Ministry of Spirit Base don't come, but if they do come, they will surely die!
On the other side, people from the military department and the third department were full of doubts.
The six younger generations in the audience couldn't help thinking wildly.
It is said that other people in the Lingbu base may not come because they are worried about danger or because they know that they will not be able to grab the top three.
But Zhou Buzhou really won't come?
The kind of guy who can comprehend the will of the extreme way, the kind of guy who kills two people with his life, will really be timid and stop coming?
But if he came, Zhou Buzhou shouldn't be the kind of person who has no sense of time!
Even if he really has no sense of time, he shouldn't be more than half an hour late, right?
Everyone was confused and remained silent.
……
On the southern slope, among the messy grass.
Zhou Buzhou was in a trance.
After an unknown amount of time, his body suddenly lightened, and the sun shone on his face.
Someone moved the corpse of the Tier [-] cultivator standing in front of him.
Open your eyes slightly.
In front of him is a guy who is fully armed and wearing a military uniform.
The soldier reached out and patted Zhou Buzhou's shoulder with a concerned expression.
"My fellow, are you alright?"
The dizzy Zhou Buzhou's face suddenly darkened.
fellow? !
Do soldiers call everyone a fellow when they see them?
Last time at Nanjing University, the special police captain called him a fellow, and now, the PLA uncle of the Southern Army also calls him a fellow.
Is there no other name besides fellow countryman?
Also, why is there an uncle of the People's Liberation Army here?
Zhou Buzhou shook his head: "Uncle PLA, I'm fine!"
The soldier looked strange, but nodded anyway.
Then he looked at the corpse of the second-tier cultivator, and said with emotion: "This guy seems to be a second-tier mid-tier cultivator who was rotated on the arrest warrant and sealed the court!"
"It's really not easy for you to survive in his hands!"
Was it the wanted man?
No wonder the PLA uncle didn't suspect Zhou Buzhou's identity at all.
The soldier said according to the week or week, "Hold on!"
bear it?
Endure what?
"what!"
The long knife on the right chest was quickly pulled out, and blood sprayed out along the wound.
Zhou Buzhou's face suddenly turned pale.
The soldier quickly took out a small paper bag from his pocket, opened it, and sprinkled some black powder on Zhou Buzhou's wound.
The blood was stopped just like that.
Zhou Buzhou froze for a moment.
This is a high-end medicine for acne, it is not sold in the market, if you buy it from a special channel, it might cost tens of thousands of dollars per serving!
But this tens of thousands of things, this uncle of the People's Liberation Army just gave it to him without hesitation.
Zhou Buzhou was grateful: "Thank you!"
"You're welcome!"
The soldier took out the bandage again and helped Zhou Buzhou tie it up, and then asked:
"How did you provoke this guy?"
"Forget it, this is not the place to ask these questions, just follow me and cooperate with us to answer some questions later."
Seemingly aware of Zhou Buzhou's emotional changes, the soldier chuckled:
"Don't be nervous! This is just a routine, just like the police station asking the parties to take notes, it's just a procedure."
Zhou Buzhou nodded, raised his head and looked at the sky.
The sun is still in the middle, it should be around noon.
Even if it's past noon, as long as it's not too long, he doesn't believe that he can't continue screaming for the top three competition with this injury!
Selling miserably and crying poor, I am a professional!
Zhou Buzhou shook his head: "Sorry, can the recording be postponed? I still have to go to the foreign base to participate in a competition, a very important competition!"
"Participate in the competition?"
The soldier paused for a moment, then pointed towards the direction of the foreign base: "Is it the scramble at the foreign base?"
Zhou Buzhou nodded.
"Are you from the Spirit Ministry base?"
The soldier smiled slightly: "I thought the Lingbu base collectively abstained. I look down on those who are timid before fighting, but I don't think you are blocked."
"Feel sorry!"
The soldier apologized once in all seriousness.
He continued: "You go to the competition, I still have a task! I can't send you there. But I think there should be no criminals here."
The voice fell, and the soldier got up.
He didn't care about Gu Zhou Buzhou anymore, and he didn't ask Zhou Buzhou to compensate for the gold sore medicine. Instead, he took out a strange little camera and took pictures of the bullet holes at the scene.
Zhou Buzhou was slightly puzzled: "Who are you?"
"Take a photo to prove that I didn't shoot indiscriminately!"
After saying something lightly, the soldier lowered his head and continued to take pictures.
After taking another picture, the soldier looked at his watch: "It's 43:[-]."
Zhou Buzhou's heart sank, he was almost an hour late, the game at the foreign base might have ended!
The soldier smiled slightly: "I heard the Haoyue sage in the center say that it seems that the game is going to be postponed until three quarters in the afternoon, which is 45:[-]!"
"In two minutes, from here to the foreign base, if you run fast enough, you can still make it in time."
Zhou Buzhou paused slightly.
He quickly grabbed the Zhanlu sword, and immediately limped towards the direction of the foreign base.
When passing by the soldiers, Zhou Buzhou took out a high-grade spirit stone that had consumed about one-fifth of it and handed it over.
The soldier didn't think much, and reached out to take it.
Then the soldier paused.
Before the soldiers could react, Zhou Buzhou ran out quickly.
There are only 2 minutes left, and he has no time to continue to make concessions to this uncle of the People's Liberation Army.
Holding the spirit stone, the soldier stared blankly at Zhou Buzhou's back.
Running and running, Zhou Buzhou turned around and shouted loudly: "Student Lingbuzhou base, I don't know what is the name of Uncle Liberation Army?"
The soldier grinned, the sunlight reflecting off his bright teeth.
"Code name, chasing the eagle!"
"Then, Uncle Chasing Eagle, I don't want to thank you for your kindness. If the student is capable in the future, I will definitely repay the kindness of saving my life today!"
The grace of saving one's life cannot be repaid by a high-grade spirit stone with 80.00% of its aura remaining!
Chasing the eagle smiled, but he didn't care too much. Will he repay the favor of saving his life?
He put away the spirit stone, turned around and continued to shoot the bullet holes, but when he took pictures of the bullet holes of the zhenqi bullet, he had a headache.
There were more knife wounds near the bullet holes.
The knife wound is still connected with the bullet hole, it is a little difficult to distinguish...
And thinking of the long knife on Zhou Buzhou's right chest, and when he came over, Zhou Buzhou was holding this criminal tightly to seal the court.
and so……
Thinking of that scene, even Chasing Eagle, who came down from the battlefield, couldn't help being shocked.
Are the students at the reserve army base so cruel?
He actually played the game of fighting with his life that many people in the army may not be able to play!
Fortunately, his bullet broke through the defense of Fengting, otherwise, Zhou Buzhou's risking his life would be just a joke.
……
"It's already three quarters past noon!"
Zero Tribulation said calmly.
Haoyue didn't say anything more this time.
He had already fought for 45 minutes for the Lingbu base and Zhou Buzhou, and before the other party came, he could only say that it was destined.
Haoyue got up, his energy burst forth, and he suddenly said loudly: "The contest has officially started, it's still a group arena, when no one challenges, the top three will be determined!"
At the same time as Haoyue's voice fell, his mental power swept towards the field.
The ten smaller arenas slowly sank toward the ground.
As for the other three huge arenas, the spiritual barriers on them slowly dissipated.
The three arenas are officially open!
Under the stage, the six top ten young people walked slowly towards the three rings.
I wiped, the starting point exploded, and it took more than 20 minutes to log in.
Feel sorry!
(End of this chapter)
"Tu Tu Tu!"
"Tu Tu Tu!"
The sound of automatic rifles resounded like firecrackers.
Countless bullets shot from a distance, and under the ravages of these bullets, the surrounding dry grass was interrupted and sent flying.
Occasionally, the bullets fired on the ground brought up a thick cloud of dust and smoke.
The tree trunk was covered with countless bullet holes in an instant.
"The Southern Legion is patrolling, and the criminals kneel down and don't kill them!"
The faces of the second-level cultivator and the middle-level one changed slightly.
In the middle of the first stage, he fled desperately again.
But the second-order man's eyes turned into firmness after a slight hesitation, and he rushed straight towards Zhou Buzhou again.
The infuriating hand knife cut Zhou Buzhou's clothes, and touched Zhou Buzhou's heartbeat through his chest.
Zhou Buzhou struggled in his eyes, but his limbs were still weak.
Or... are you going to die?
The next moment, a wave of true energy approached from far away, sweeping over at an unimaginable speed.
Zhou Buzhou rolled his pupils and looked over there.
I saw a bullet the size of a banana glowing red and shooting towards this side.
This is, true energy attached to the bullet?
Zhou Buzhou paused in place.
He thought he was dead.
But the person who wanted to kill him was pierced through the chest by the huge red bullet that was fired at high speed.
After the bullet passed through the chest of the second rank in front of him, it was still extremely fast, and disappeared after piercing through several big trees in a row.
But the Tier [-] cultivator in front of him is not dead yet.
He gritted his teeth, eyes full of madness, raised his right hand, and stabbed fiercely towards Zhou Buzhou's heart.
The skin in front of the heart tingled.
Sharp and crazy flashed in Zhou Buzhou's eyes.
Some strength recovered.
He didn't have time to lift the sword, the sword in his left hand was awkward after all, and there was no time.
He just stretched out his right hand without hesitation, condensed a thousand kilograms of fist strength, and smashed the handle of the long knife still stuck in his right chest with one punch.
The moment the handle of the knife fell, Zhou Buzhou avoided the opponent's hand knife, and then took the initiative to pounce on it!
My right breast is your left breast!
To my lungs, to your heart!
Puff.
The second-order cultivator froze in place.
He beat Zhou Buzhou in a panic, and quickly struggled.
Zhou Buzhou hugged him tightly, and collided his body with that of the second-order cultivator with all his strength!
After a few seconds, the pupils of the second-order cultivator slowly dilated, and then gradually slackened.
……
On the high platform, Ling Jie chuckled lightly: "It's a quarter to three in the morning!"
Haoyue drank in a low voice: "There are still 8 minutes! You can't wait for 8 minutes? You haven't practiced meditation enough in Zero Calamity!"
Zero Tribulation smiled lightly and didn't care.
It's a good thing if those bastards at the Ministry of Spirit Base don't come, but if they do come, they will surely die!
On the other side, people from the military department and the third department were full of doubts.
The six younger generations in the audience couldn't help thinking wildly.
It is said that other people in the Lingbu base may not come because they are worried about danger or because they know that they will not be able to grab the top three.
But Zhou Buzhou really won't come?
The kind of guy who can comprehend the will of the extreme way, the kind of guy who kills two people with his life, will really be timid and stop coming?
But if he came, Zhou Buzhou shouldn't be the kind of person who has no sense of time!
Even if he really has no sense of time, he shouldn't be more than half an hour late, right?
Everyone was confused and remained silent.
……
On the southern slope, among the messy grass.
Zhou Buzhou was in a trance.
After an unknown amount of time, his body suddenly lightened, and the sun shone on his face.
Someone moved the corpse of the Tier [-] cultivator standing in front of him.
Open your eyes slightly.
In front of him is a guy who is fully armed and wearing a military uniform.
The soldier reached out and patted Zhou Buzhou's shoulder with a concerned expression.
"My fellow, are you alright?"
The dizzy Zhou Buzhou's face suddenly darkened.
fellow? !
Do soldiers call everyone a fellow when they see them?
Last time at Nanjing University, the special police captain called him a fellow, and now, the PLA uncle of the Southern Army also calls him a fellow.
Is there no other name besides fellow countryman?
Also, why is there an uncle of the People's Liberation Army here?
Zhou Buzhou shook his head: "Uncle PLA, I'm fine!"
The soldier looked strange, but nodded anyway.
Then he looked at the corpse of the second-tier cultivator, and said with emotion: "This guy seems to be a second-tier mid-tier cultivator who was rotated on the arrest warrant and sealed the court!"
"It's really not easy for you to survive in his hands!"
Was it the wanted man?
No wonder the PLA uncle didn't suspect Zhou Buzhou's identity at all.
The soldier said according to the week or week, "Hold on!"
bear it?
Endure what?
"what!"
The long knife on the right chest was quickly pulled out, and blood sprayed out along the wound.
Zhou Buzhou's face suddenly turned pale.
The soldier quickly took out a small paper bag from his pocket, opened it, and sprinkled some black powder on Zhou Buzhou's wound.
The blood was stopped just like that.
Zhou Buzhou froze for a moment.
This is a high-end medicine for acne, it is not sold in the market, if you buy it from a special channel, it might cost tens of thousands of dollars per serving!
But this tens of thousands of things, this uncle of the People's Liberation Army just gave it to him without hesitation.
Zhou Buzhou was grateful: "Thank you!"
"You're welcome!"
The soldier took out the bandage again and helped Zhou Buzhou tie it up, and then asked:
"How did you provoke this guy?"
"Forget it, this is not the place to ask these questions, just follow me and cooperate with us to answer some questions later."
Seemingly aware of Zhou Buzhou's emotional changes, the soldier chuckled:
"Don't be nervous! This is just a routine, just like the police station asking the parties to take notes, it's just a procedure."
Zhou Buzhou nodded, raised his head and looked at the sky.
The sun is still in the middle, it should be around noon.
Even if it's past noon, as long as it's not too long, he doesn't believe that he can't continue screaming for the top three competition with this injury!
Selling miserably and crying poor, I am a professional!
Zhou Buzhou shook his head: "Sorry, can the recording be postponed? I still have to go to the foreign base to participate in a competition, a very important competition!"
"Participate in the competition?"
The soldier paused for a moment, then pointed towards the direction of the foreign base: "Is it the scramble at the foreign base?"
Zhou Buzhou nodded.
"Are you from the Spirit Ministry base?"
The soldier smiled slightly: "I thought the Lingbu base collectively abstained. I look down on those who are timid before fighting, but I don't think you are blocked."
"Feel sorry!"
The soldier apologized once in all seriousness.
He continued: "You go to the competition, I still have a task! I can't send you there. But I think there should be no criminals here."
The voice fell, and the soldier got up.
He didn't care about Gu Zhou Buzhou anymore, and he didn't ask Zhou Buzhou to compensate for the gold sore medicine. Instead, he took out a strange little camera and took pictures of the bullet holes at the scene.
Zhou Buzhou was slightly puzzled: "Who are you?"
"Take a photo to prove that I didn't shoot indiscriminately!"
After saying something lightly, the soldier lowered his head and continued to take pictures.
After taking another picture, the soldier looked at his watch: "It's 43:[-]."
Zhou Buzhou's heart sank, he was almost an hour late, the game at the foreign base might have ended!
The soldier smiled slightly: "I heard the Haoyue sage in the center say that it seems that the game is going to be postponed until three quarters in the afternoon, which is 45:[-]!"
"In two minutes, from here to the foreign base, if you run fast enough, you can still make it in time."
Zhou Buzhou paused slightly.
He quickly grabbed the Zhanlu sword, and immediately limped towards the direction of the foreign base.
When passing by the soldiers, Zhou Buzhou took out a high-grade spirit stone that had consumed about one-fifth of it and handed it over.
The soldier didn't think much, and reached out to take it.
Then the soldier paused.
Before the soldiers could react, Zhou Buzhou ran out quickly.
There are only 2 minutes left, and he has no time to continue to make concessions to this uncle of the People's Liberation Army.
Holding the spirit stone, the soldier stared blankly at Zhou Buzhou's back.
Running and running, Zhou Buzhou turned around and shouted loudly: "Student Lingbuzhou base, I don't know what is the name of Uncle Liberation Army?"
The soldier grinned, the sunlight reflecting off his bright teeth.
"Code name, chasing the eagle!"
"Then, Uncle Chasing Eagle, I don't want to thank you for your kindness. If the student is capable in the future, I will definitely repay the kindness of saving my life today!"
The grace of saving one's life cannot be repaid by a high-grade spirit stone with 80.00% of its aura remaining!
Chasing the eagle smiled, but he didn't care too much. Will he repay the favor of saving his life?
He put away the spirit stone, turned around and continued to shoot the bullet holes, but when he took pictures of the bullet holes of the zhenqi bullet, he had a headache.
There were more knife wounds near the bullet holes.
The knife wound is still connected with the bullet hole, it is a little difficult to distinguish...
And thinking of the long knife on Zhou Buzhou's right chest, and when he came over, Zhou Buzhou was holding this criminal tightly to seal the court.
and so……
Thinking of that scene, even Chasing Eagle, who came down from the battlefield, couldn't help being shocked.
Are the students at the reserve army base so cruel?
He actually played the game of fighting with his life that many people in the army may not be able to play!
Fortunately, his bullet broke through the defense of Fengting, otherwise, Zhou Buzhou's risking his life would be just a joke.
……
"It's already three quarters past noon!"
Zero Tribulation said calmly.
Haoyue didn't say anything more this time.
He had already fought for 45 minutes for the Lingbu base and Zhou Buzhou, and before the other party came, he could only say that it was destined.
Haoyue got up, his energy burst forth, and he suddenly said loudly: "The contest has officially started, it's still a group arena, when no one challenges, the top three will be determined!"
At the same time as Haoyue's voice fell, his mental power swept towards the field.
The ten smaller arenas slowly sank toward the ground.
As for the other three huge arenas, the spiritual barriers on them slowly dissipated.
The three arenas are officially open!
Under the stage, the six top ten young people walked slowly towards the three rings.
I wiped, the starting point exploded, and it took more than 20 minutes to log in.
Feel sorry!
(End of this chapter)
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