Ask for Magic

Chapter 58 Broken Bamboo!

Fifty, Mosu, 200th level!

In the ranking of the statues, this line of handwriting has changed the look of all the people who saw it. Whether they were disdainful or contemptuous before, or looking for the fun of time, now, they all seem to have been swept away by a strong wind and completely dissipated.

No one thinks it is a fun to pass the time. They witnessed a miracle and witnessed an unbelievable rise!

From the last counterattack, enter 100, and enter the 50th!!

Even some of the people in the square can't believe the scene they saw. It's hard to imagine that there would be such a big accident.

Even because Mo Su broke into the top 50 from the last student in the case of others not moving, and even in the middle of the night, his performance was too shocking, so that hundreds of people in the square at this moment have ignored the glory of the top ten, the second-ranked Bi Su, all of whom were ignored by Mosu. The name attracted all the attention.

"How many names can he finally break into..."

"This person must be able to enter the top 30!!"

"Not necessarily, I think he should have enough stamina, but in any case, being able to enter the top 50 is enough to show that this person is extremely strong!"

The voices of discussion came one after another, and there was an uproar in this square. This late night should have been spent quietly, but now it is unprecedented, unable to be quiet, even more boiling than during the day.

Su Ming broke into the fiftieth place and attracted attention not only the hundreds of people in the square, but also those who were also in the mountains who participated in the test.

After the 50th, most of them are in awe of the person who suddenly surpassed him. As for the 50 people, they stared at the tokens in their hands one by one and stared at Su Ming's ranking. For them, Su Ming has made some threats. Although this threat is not too big, it has to make people Pay a little attention.

But for the top ten or even the top twenty, this attention is minimal.

However, the most nervous ones at this moment must be Sikong and Beiling. One of them ranked forty-nine, and the other ranked forty-eight. For the 50th place that came in, it was like choked in his throat.

Especially Sikong, at this moment, his face was pale and he clenched his fists. As the son of the leader of the Oolong tribe, he finally gritted his teeth and won this ranking. He was a little complaent, but now his heart is pounding and accelerating.

"I can't get up! I can't get up! I can't get up!!!" He kept shouting in his heart, with red eyes, and looked at the ranking in the token in his hand.

On a mountain path far away from the steps where he was, Bei Ling stood up, also extremely nervous. His eyes widened and looked at the token. There was no hollow-like inner cry, but gritted his teeth. Suddenly, he turned around and walked towards the 27th level resolutely.

At the time when almost the vast majority of people stared at the ranking, Su Ming stood on the second hundred steps, exhaled deeply, and his eyes were as firm as iron. On his body, fifty-eight blood lines emitted a strong light. If there was no fog around him, the light would definitely rise so high, and even if it was far away, But now, because of the fog, all this is deeply buried in the high mountain.

Feeling the strong power in his body, Su Ming raised his head and looked at the bright moon and the dark sky through the thin fog above.

He didn't know why, since he practiced the fire barbarians, he fell in love with the night. He was not disgusted with the white light of that day, but he didn't look forward to it.

"All the creatures on this earth, who can see the end of the sky..." Su Ming muttered, looking at the dark sky. The light flashed in his eyes, but soon disappeared in his eyes. If he didn't look carefully, it was difficult to find.

Su Ming raised his right foot and walked forward. He stepped on the steps of 201 and 252. At the moment his footsteps fell, on a step path far away from him, Sikong suddenly stood up. His expression was ferocious. He looked up to the sky and roared, and walked forward crazily.

He watched his ranking change from forty-nine to fifty. The gap between one ranking represents the difference between heaven and earth, which makes the proud Sikong unbearable.

It's okay if he was suppressed early in the morning, but once he was lucky enough to have the advantage, he was suddenly suppressed, which made Sikong unbearable. He gritted his teeth and roared step by step regardless of the strong pressure of the mountains under the moon night.

Move together, and Beiling!

Even because of the behavior of the two of them, such as a chain reaction, the forty-seventh, forty-sixth and forty-five were all difficult to sit still. They were unwilling to stand up and automatically.

Their movement, for hundreds of people in the outside square, like drinking a mouthful of heart-heart medicine, they were excited one after another, talking in an uproar, and the sound wave was continuous.

"The space is moving, two hundred and two hundred and three...stop..."

"Beiling can't sit still, two hundred and seven, two hundred and eight, two hundred and one..."

"Interesting, Mosu broke into the top 50 and immediately disrupted the ranking. It is destined that one person will fall out of the top 50. In this way, they can't help but be in a hurry!"

At the moment when the sound of discussion overlapped, it suddenly became silent again. The voice of discussion turned into a sound of inhalation, and everyone's eyes condensed on the crazy climbing ranking in an instant!

At this moment, even the old lady of the Oolong Department, who had never paid attention to this matter, opened her eyes and looked at the constantly beating name on the statue beside her. Although her expression was as usual, it was difficult for outsiders to know whether her mind had changed.

However, the patriarch of the Black Mountain still didn't even look at it.

Forty-ninth place, Mo Su, 205th grade.

46th place, Mo Su, 213th level.

42nd place, Mo Su, 221st rank.

39th place, Mosu, 222nd rank.

Thirty-seventh place, Mosu, 239th rank.

Thirty-fourth place, Mo Su, 247th rank!!

Sikong stared at the ranking in the token in his hand. His whole face was pale, and his body trembled, as if he had lost all his strength. He sat there and gritted his teeth, but in the end, he turned into helpless. After only two steps, he could not bear the pressure of the night and had to stop.

Bei Ling's face was bitter and gave up to continue. He had no extra strength to go on. The pressure of the night was not something he could resist.

The rest of the people also stopped one after another and looked at Mo Su, who was amazing, from the 50th place to the 34th place, and a sense of powerlessness surged into their hearts.

Su Ming stood on the 247 steps. Here, it is not the upper half of the mountain. Compared with the endless mountain steps, it can only be regarded as a small half. However, although there is only a small half, standing here, it is still like standing in the air. There is no wind here, and it is difficult to see the outside world because of Ming looked up at the moon in the sky, but there was a feeling of being close to her.

After taking a deep breath, Su Ming raised his foot and stepped on the 248th level. At the moment his footsteps fell, the blood line on his body immediately increased again from 58 to 59!

Looking down at the blood line on his body, Su Ming smiled at the corners of his mouth. He could clearly feel that these 248 steps, like the first two, had a balance.

At this moment, the sky is thick, and there is still some time before dawn, but Su Ming gave up on to move forward. Instead, he sat cross-legged on the 248 steps, closed his eyes, integrated his mind into the operation of qi and blood, and slowly began to control it.

Due to the increase of blood line, the difficulty of this kind of control has also increased, but Su Ming is not in a hurry. This rare opportunity is difficult to encounter. He doesn't want to give up, and Grandpa told himself that the six numbers is also to let himself cherish this opportunity.

With Su Ming's meditation to control the speed of qi and blood in his body, time passed slowly, and the constant attention of more than 30 people in the mountains gradually changed from doubts to their own thoughts. As for the thirty-four people, they also slowly relaxed from the tension.

In the square of the outside world, there is a different speculation and expectation for Su Ming's stop again.

"Who the hell is he?"

"Which tribe does he belong to?"

"Why did he move forward at night?"

"Why does he stop after reaching the 34th place? Is there no stamina, or does this person have other plans!"

"Can he finally maintain his ranking, or fall out of fifty, or... reach the top 30, or even the top 20..."

"Is there any possibility that he... is in the top ten!!"

Many questions appeared in the hearts of hundreds of ethnic groups in the square. As their comments gradually dissipated, these doubts were also buried in their hearts, waiting for the moment to get an answer.

Of course, there are also many, which are not good for Su Ming. They think that Su Ming will stop, and most importantly, with the arrival of the dawn, when others move again, Su Ming's ranking will definitely decline.

But in any case, even those who are not optimistic about Su Ming have to admit that this night is different because of the name of Mosu. Because of the name of Mosu, it will be remembered forever. Even after many years, it will not be forgotten...

On this night, Mo Su's glory exceeded the top ten, and even Ye Wang!

is destined for the name of Mosu. Even after dawn, it will be noticed from time to time. No matter what they think, most of them have a little expectation for the name.

Agong Mosang always smiled and looked at Su Ming's ranking. Although he didn't know why Su Ming had such a change at night, he understood that everyone had their own secrets. As an elder, he often needed not to understand everything, but to protect him.

"Now, do you believe what I said before?" For the first time here, Agong Mosang took the initiative to open his mouth to Jingnan beside him.

Jingnan looked as usual, but when he looked at the ranking, he frowned slightly, and he was even more hesitant about Mo Sang's previous words about Su Ming's life.

The night gradually passed, and the square fell into peace. Almost everyone was silent. They may have different thoughts, but their eyes were still locked on the statues from time to time, which belonged to Mo Su.

For a long time, when there was a white light on that day, a new day came.

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