After Fang Tian and Mo Ran left the field, Ming Yuqing ran to Fang Tian and asked: "How is it, who of you two wins?"
Fang Tian smiled awkwardly and said nothing.
Heishui walked over slowly and said in a disdainful tone: "Do you still need to ask such a question?"
"Of course Fang Tian lost."
"No, I lost." Mo Ran said calmly.
The three of them looked at Mo Ran in surprise, and Fang Tian thought to himself: Has she learned how to lie? She also knows how to save my face, not bad.
Then Mo Ran's words brought him back to his original form. Mo Ran said: "I lost if I didn't kill him."
If you don't kill, you lose... The corners of Fang Tian's eyes twitched.
"Hahaha!" Heishui rolled with laughter.
"You didn't kill him because you were letting him go. It doesn't count." Heishui then said.
"What is water release?" Mo Ran asked.
"So, if you really want to kill Fang Tian, you need to use a few tricks."
After hearing this question, Mo Ran thought about it seriously, and then a murderous aura filled his body, as if he would kill Fang Tian directly next time.
Fang Tian was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. First he glared at Heishui, and then said to Mo Ran: "Don't take it seriously, we are just comparing notes."
"But, it doesn't feel good like this." Mo Ran said.
"When my ability improves, we will have another painful fight. We can't do it now. You hit too hard, and you won't have to fight in the future."
Then the three of them went home. Ming Yuqing, Mo Ran and Heishui were studying what to eat, while Fang Tian was recovering from his injuries alone. This situation will continue for many days in the future.
In the next few days, Fang Tian's daily task was to accompany Ming Yuqing, bully Heishui, go to Nan Ming and Su Muxin's place to have a look, and come back if there were no problems.
In the afternoon, he was brutally beaten by Mo Ran, and in the evening, he took the opportunity to recover from his injuries.
Mo Ran sensed Fang Tian's strong recovery ability, and understood that he was a weakling who could not be beaten to death. He was less and less able to suppress his own strength, which was a pain for Fang Tian.
The two of them were going to the martial arts field again that day. Ming Yuqing was studying his hand cannon at home and wanted to add some new functions.
She stopped going to watch the fight between the two people since yesterday. On the one hand, she lost her nature. On the other hand, in her own words, she couldn't bear to see her brother Fang Tian being beaten so badly. She would feel distressed. She couldn't see it.
Just pretend you don't know.
However, Black Water continued to act as an audience, and it felt an inexplicable pleasure seeing Fang Tian being beaten violently.
On the martial arts field, Fang Tian moved his body with an excited smile on his face: "I feel like I'm about to break through."
After the breakthrough, he will learn new skills and his strength will be even higher.
"Then can I use my full strength?" Mo Ran's eyes were bright.
"No!" Fang Tian collapsed immediately: "Same as yesterday, you have to put it away and let's get started!"
The two fought together. After a few days, Fang Tian could barely keep up with Mo Ran's speed, but he could only dodge and couldn't counterattack.
So far, Mo Ran has only used one skill. She also tried to use two skills at the same time, and the result was that Fang Tian instantly lost his combat effectiveness.
Fang Tian responded with his whole body on guard. Soon after, he felt the black magic flame in his body was restless. After a few seconds, it reached fullness and rushed out of the body. A wave of magic fire rose into the sky and lasted for a long time. Mo Ran instinctively sensed the danger and took a step back.
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This momentum even startled the sleepy Heishui.
"Is this kid about to break through?"
Three minutes later, the flame slowly extinguished. Fang Tian felt an indescribable sense of joy all over his body, and his fatigue was swept away.
"I feel that your aura is stronger again." Mo Ran stared at Fang Tian and said.
"The beatings I received these days were not in vain." Fang Tian sighed with emotion, his face full of excitement: "I have learned a new skill."
After reaching the intermediate sequence, the level improvement is much slower than that of the primary sequence, and skills no longer increase with the level.
The comprehension of skills is related to personal talent and experience. People who often fight in the battlefield of life and death will have a greatly increased possibility of comprehending skills, and they will also comprehend more skills than others.
Although those who are pampered and stay away from the battlefield are in the intermediate level, they may only have one skill until they die.
The intermediate sequence is also a sequence that widens the gap. The strong are infinitely strong, the weak are infinitely weak, and the polarization is serious. This creates a powerful intermediate sequence evolver that can fight against several weak intermediate sequence evolvers at the same time.
Fang Tian is definitely a strong man. After these days of hard beatings, he successfully mastered new skills.
"The battle is paused. Let me see what it is first."
Fang Tian hurriedly checked. According to Nan Ming's previous theory, the evolver gene will protect the main body and automatically adjust the host's shortcomings according to the different encounters of the host.
"What is my shortcoming now? I have been beaten all the time. Will the skill I learn this time be a defense-focused skill?"
He looked at the skill list, and an extension of the Magic Flame Beast skill lit up.
Demon Flame Wind Wolf.
Skill description: The world-burning demonic flame transforms into a wind wolf, which is extremely fast and can be freely controlled or independently defended. Currently, it can be transformed into 2 wolves. It will disappear if it receives a fatal blow.
"Great, exactly what I needed."
"Be able to fight and defend, so you won't be afraid of being attacked by others."
As soon as Fang Tian thought about it, the flames on his body burned violently, and two wolves formed by the magic flames came out of his body one after the other. The two wolves held their heads high and their chests high, with fierceness in their eyes.
He slowly walked around Fang Tian, watching the surroundings vigilantly, especially Mo Ran.
"What is this? Is it a wolf?" Heishui started to work and asked curiously.
"My new skill, Demonic Flame Wind Wolf." Fang Tian looked at Mo Ran with a pensive look: "Now I don't have to be afraid of you."
"Come on, let's continue."
Mo Ran showed a hint of excitement: "Then can I do my best?"
Fang Tian thought carefully: "Yes, but you can only use one skill."
Mo Ran agreed.
Fang Tian controlled the wind wolves with his thoughts, one in front of him and one behind him to protect him, but he was not yet at ease, and he transformed into 6 falcons flying above his head.
At this moment he was fully armed: "Okay, you can attack."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Ran disappeared, much faster than before. This time Fang Tian could not catch Mo Ran at all.
Mo Ran appeared behind him, reaching out to attack. Fang Tian didn't react, but Feng Lang behind him was always on guard.
When Feng Lang discovered Mo Ran, he roared viciously and rushed towards him without fear. Mo Ran dodged away in fear of the demonic flames. At this time, Fang Tiancai discovered that Mo Ran had already been behind him and even had sex with Feng Lang.
One hand.
Mo Ran then appeared in front of Fang Tian, but was once again forced back by Feng Lang who was guarding him.