Chapter One Hundred and Seventieth: Enhance Strength Before the War
After a few days, Heishui was able to get along with Mo Ran normally. Although he was still scared, he was used to it.
Mo Ran maintains the habit of eating three meals a day. She actually doesn't need to eat. She just wants to be a normal human being and she is learning to adapt.
During this period, Mingyu Changfeng came here once. After knowing Mo Ran's true identity, he didn't even sit down after entering the door. He was frightened.
Ming Yuxuan also came. Seeing Mo Ran's unique temperament, he wanted to chat with her more. But when he found out Mo Ran's identity, his facial features kept twitching.
Fang Tian came home and said to Mo Ran in high spirits: "I'm going to improve my strength before the war. Can you help me?"
"How to help?"
"You can fight me, but you can't kill me."
"But I only know how to kill people, and I'm afraid I might accidentally kill you."
Fang Tian's hand holding the cup shook unconsciously, wondering if he should just let it go?
At this time, Heishui jumped in front of him with a wicked smile on his face. If Fang Tian showed weakness, he would shout the word "coward".
Fang Tian didn't want to lose face, so he bit the bullet and said to Mo Ran: "It's okay, it's not easy to kill me."
"But you also have to be careful." Then he added.
"What is proportion?"
"...It's okay, you don't have to worry about it."
""Hey, someone is going to be beaten, let's watch the excitement." Heishui happily jumped on the sofa.
Then Fang Tian, Mo Ran, Ming Yuqing and Heishui came to the Mingyu family's martial arts arena, kicked everyone else out, and occupied the place.
Ming Yuqing and Heishui sat next to them, holding various snacks in their hands. Fang Tian and Mo Ran stood on the field, facing each other.
"Mo Ran, what is your ability?" Fang Tian said. He had always been curious about Mo Ran's free movements in the trial field.
"It has something to do with space. It has four skills: apparation, shuttle, killing chaos and suppressing lock."
Mo Ran thought for a while and said.
"There are 4 more space skills?" Fang Tian was shocked. The tyrant created by the super evolutionary fluid was really powerful.
"Can you show it first?" Fang Tian said, he was a little scared.
"Okay." Mo Ran nodded, and suddenly the air shook, and Mo Ran and Ming Yuqing exchanged positions instantly.
Ming Yuqing held snacks in her hand and looked at Fang Tian with her mouth wide open, her expression blank: Why did I get here?
Over there, Mo Ran was sitting where Ming Yuqing had been. Heishui just lowered his head to eat. He felt something was wrong with the atmosphere around him. He looked up and saw that Ming Yuqing had turned into Mo Ran, and he was frightened.
In the blink of an eye, it was replaced by Ming Yuqing. Heishui shook his head, maybe he was hallucinating.
"This is how to use the Appearance Skill." Mo Ran stood opposite Fang Tian and said, "I can change places with any object."
Fang Tian was shocked. Is this skill so incredible?
"Are there any others to show?"
Fang Tian recovered from his surprise and smiled bitterly: "If the rest are so powerful, there's no need to show them off."
He thought to himself that he originally wanted to find a way to deal with it in advance, but now it seems that he has overthought it. With such a heaven-defying skill, it doesn't matter if he knows it in advance, there is still nothing he can do.
"The rest are stronger than this." Mo Ran said truthfully.
Sure enough! Fang Tian shouted to embolden himself: "Come on, let's have a good fight!"
In short, the momentum cannot be lost.
Ming Yuqing's eyes shone with admiration: "Brother Fang Tian, come on!"
Heishui not only glanced at Fang Tian a few more times: "He's really got some airs."
"Don't forget what I told you, you have to be measured when you strike." Fang Tian whispered to Mo Ran from an angle that the two of them couldn't see.
The issue of propriety is something Mo Ran has been thinking about. She has only one way of fighting, which is to tear the enemy apart with all her strength, no matter how strong or weak the opponent is.
"I'll try my best," Mo Ran said.
Fang Tian sighed in his heart, hoping that his recovery skills could be used beyond normal.
"bring it on!"
As soon as he said these words, Mo Ran quietly appeared behind him. With a wave of his sharp claws, Fang Tian had 5 more wounds on his back and blood was flowing out.
So fast!
Fang Tian turned around suddenly, and there was nothing behind him. He noticed something and turned around quickly, and Mo Ran appeared in front of him.
Mo Ran punched out, and Fang Tian flew out before he could react. He flew directly to Ming Yuqing and hit the stands.
"Brother Fang Tian, you were defeated in one move?" Ming Yuqing asked stupidly.
Fang Tian smiled awkwardly, stood up and rushed to the field again.
He was a man who grew more courageous with every setback, and at this moment, a strong fighting spirit arose in his heart.
"Did I not grasp the right balance?" Mo Ran blamed himself.
"No, it's just right!" Fang Tian's aura continued to improve, and the wounds behind him had healed: "I will stop if I can't hold on any longer."
Black magic flames were ignited on his body, and at the same time, the magic flame field was opened to cover the entire field. The sky-shattering spear was also in his hand, and he showed his full strength from the beginning.
As soon as the magic flame came out, Mo Ran had a hint of emotion on her face, and she said: "This flame makes me feel very dangerous."
"Even you feel in danger?"
"Yes, my heart told me not to let it touch me." Mo Ran said seriously.
"There's something going on!" Fang Tian's eyes lit up. Since Mo Ran was also afraid of his own demonic flames, it meant there was a fight.
During the subsequent fight, he realized that he had thought too much. The greater his hopes, the greater his disappointment.
He couldn't even touch Mo Ran's shadow, let alone hit her with the magic flames. Fang Tian stood in the field and waved his spear around like an iron fool.
Although the Demonic Flame Domain enhanced his perception, it was not enough. He could only feel it when Mo Ran appeared behind him before. Now, after Mo Ran appeared, he had time to turn half of his face. The only function was to see how he felt.
Being beaten.
Mo Ran only used one move to travel through space, and he completely covered Fang Tianshu's body.
ten minutes later.
"Stop! No more fighting!" Fang Tian had wounds all over his chest and back, his face was extremely depressed, and he looked downcast.
Mo Ran appeared behind Fang Tian and stopped his sharp claws in time after hearing his shout: "Aren't you going to continue fighting?"
"This is not a fight, this is me being abused unilaterally."
"If I don't fight anymore, my healing ability won't be able to hold on anymore." Fang Tian said. If the blow is continued, the old wounds will not recover as fast as the new ones. He will bleed to death.
After being tortured, Fang Tian also gained something. He at least had a rough guess about Mo Ran's strength.
According to the level of human evolution, Mo Ran should be at an advanced level.
A strong person in the high-level sequence. Fang Tiancai has just entered the intermediate-level sequence. There is a big level difference between them.
"It's not a shame if I can't beat him." Fang Tian was looking for a step for himself.
"Will you continue in the future?" Mo Ran rarely moved, his expression was a little excited and yearning.
Fang Tian hesitated for a moment and gritted his teeth: "Continue!"
In the past, his way to level up was to constantly force himself into desperate situations. Now that he has such a perfect sparring partner, there is no reason to miss him.