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Text_Chapter 732

Zhuang Hong was originally overjoyed when he saw that Luo Zheng had not refined a single piece of material.

As soon as I heard Master Ren Wen's voice, the joy in my heart suddenly disappeared.

Zhuang Hong looked at Luo Zheng and became resentful again, "This loser has an epiphany. This kind of luck is really great!"

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became. The excitement of winning the second game turned into deep jealousy.

"Hmph, enlightenment, it's so easy!"

Although Zhuang Hong had never had an epiphany, he also knew the value of this kind of chance encounter. Thinking of this, a sinister look flashed in his eyes and he walked towards Luo Zheng.

"Luo Zheng, you loser, the time for the second game is over, you have already lost, why are you still sitting here!"

As Zhuang Hong said that, he stretched out his hand and pushed towards Luo Zheng.

At this time, Ruan Yunyun and Wan Wenyu saw it and wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

Luo Zheng's enlightenment was interrupted by Zhuang Hong's push. His mind, which was completely immersed in his own world, was instantly pulled out and suffered great damage.

In an instant, his face turned extremely pale, his body trembled, and he opened his eyes.

What caught Luo Zheng's eyes was Zhuang Hong's sinister, successful smile.

"It's really an epiphany. Fortunately, I interrupted it. This loser will definitely be so angry that he vomits blood at this time. If he dares to bring it up, I will say that I don't know, and there is nothing he can do to me."

Seeing Luo Zheng's face turn pale, Zhuang Hong was secretly happy and chuckled: "Luo Zheng, even if you can't refine it, you can't sleep on the fighting platform. If you don't stand up quickly, I'm going to extract it soon."

Here’s the question for the last round!”

Luo Zheng was interrupted from his enlightenment, his mind was damaged, and even his consciousness was greatly damaged.

At this time, he was extremely tired and listless, just like an ordinary person who had not slept for three days and three nights.

However, from the smile on Zhuang Hong's face, Luo Zheng immediately guessed the cause and effect, "I was in an epiphany just now. Zhuang Hong must have interrupted me on purpose, damn thing!"

Thinking of this, the anger in Luo Zheng's chest steamed up, and a cold light flashed in his eyes!

"This fighting platform is not the place where the attack happened, but I will never let go of this Zhuang Hong!"

Luo Zheng's mind was spinning, and he immediately knew that even if he said that he was in an epiphany, it would be useless if Zhuang Hong interrupted him. The other party would have many excuses to evade.

The changes on the fighting platform also caught the attention of many people.

Some people also guessed that Luo Zheng might have entered an epiphany. However, it was none of his business and Luo Zheng didn't mention it, let alone others.

There was no suspense about the outcome of the second game. Luo Zheng entered an epiphany and wasted time, so he naturally lost.

The fighting equipment won two out of three games, and the first two games were tied one to one.

Zhuang Hong also drew the third question.

"The third question is to choose your own materials within the list of materials provided by the guild, and refine a magical artifact within three days. The person who refines the magical artifact with the highest grade within the time limit wins.

, if the grades are the same, the one with the shorter time wins!"

As soon as the host warrior announced the third round question, bursts of cheers erupted from the stands.

The most exciting part of this fighting weapon is precisely the weapon refining. With such a topic, the happiest person should be the audience.

At this time, the people who were even happier were Zhuang Hong and the rest of the Ghost Face Merchant Alliance.

The second question before was the most important part of the weapon refining operation and the foundation of the weapon refining.

As a result, Luo Zheng had no clue and could only sit in the formation, thus entering an epiphany.

This time the topic is about real weapon refining, it involves practical operations, and the scope is wider.

Therefore, in the eyes of the people in the Ghost Face Merchant Alliance, Luo Zheng is truly destined to lose this time, without any suspense at all!

"Okay, here is the list of materials. Take it and enter the formation. Each of you will outline the materials you need, and then indicate the quantity. I will go in and collect them. You must remember that if the materials you outline are used in the weapon refining

After that, if there is still anything left, it will be judged as a loss!"

The warrior in charge took out two scrolls and handed them to Luo Zheng and Zhuang Hong, and then said.

"I think you don't need to go in, just watch me refining the weapon from outside the formation. You won't be able to do it anyway. You know, watching a master like me refining the weapon up close is more beneficial than ten years of hard work on your own."

!”

Seeing Luo Zheng take the scroll and turn around to enter the formation, Zhuang Hong sneered.

"You asked me not to enter the formation. So, do you think you are safe?"

When Luo Zheng heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he stared at the other party and asked.

"What? Isn't it? I am a great weapon-refining master, and I am competing with a useless person like you, what's the point of suspense? I will win over you!"

Zhuang Hong looked contemptuous and sneered again and again.

"Then do you dare to bet? Just bet on two eyes. If the one loses, gouge out the eyes!"

Luo Zheng asked calmly.


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