Zhuang Hong was delighted to see that Luo Zheng had not refined the whole material.
As soon as I heard master Ren Wen''s voice, my joy was swept away.
Zhuang Hong looked at Luo Zheng and became angry again. "This waste has an epiphany. This kind of luck is too good!"
The more you think about it, the more angry you are. The excitement of winning the second game turns into deep jealousy.
"Hum, Epiphany, it''s so easy there!"
Although Zhuang Hong had no epiphany, he also knew the value of this opportunity. When he thought of this, a sinister color flashed in his eyes and walked towards Luo Zheng.
"Luo Zheng, you waste, the time of the second game is over. You have lost. What are you doing sitting here?"
Zhuang Hong said, just stretching out his hand and pushing it towards Luo Zheng.
This time, Ruan yunyun and WAN Wenyu saw that it was too late to stop.
Luo Zheng was pushed by Zhuang Hong. His epiphany was interrupted. He was completely immersed in his own world. He was immediately pulled out and suffered great damage.
In an instant, his face became extremely white, his body trembled and opened his eyes.
What caught Luo Zheng''s eye was Zhuang Hong''s sinister smile.
"It''s really an epiphany. Fortunately, I interrupted. This waste must vomit blood with anger at this time. If he dares to mention it, I''ll say I don''t know, and he can''t help me."
Zhuang Hong saw that Luo Zheng''s face became pale. He was secretly happy and said with a smile: "Luo Zheng, even if you can''t refine, you can''t sleep on the bucket platform. If you don''t get up quickly, I''ll take out the title of the last scene soon!"
Luo Zheng was interrupted from his epiphany, his mind and spirit were damaged, and even his divine consciousness was greatly hurt.
At this time, he was extremely tired and depressed, just like an ordinary person who didn''t sleep for three days and nights.
However, from the smile on Zhuang Hong''s face, Luo Zheng immediately guessed the cause and effect, "I just entered an epiphany. Zhuang hong must have deliberately interrupted me, damn thing!"
Thinking of this, the anger in Luo Zheng''s chest steams up, and the cold light in his eyes twinkles!
"This bucket is not the place where it happens, but Zhuang Hong, I will never let it go!"
Luo Zheng turned his mind and immediately knew whether it was useful to say that he was interrupted by Zhuang Hong in his epiphany. The other party had some excuses to shirk.
The changes on the bucket platform have also fallen into the eyes of many people.
Some people also guessed that Luo Zheng probably entered the epiphany. However, it''s none of his business. Luo Zheng didn''t mention it, and others won''t say it.
There was no suspense about the result of the second game. Luo Zheng entered the Epiphany and wasted time. Naturally, he lost.
Two wins in three games, one to one draw in the first two games.
Zhuang Hong also drew out the third question.
"The third question is to select the materials within the list of materials provided by the guild, and refine a magic weapon within three days. Within a limited time, the one with higher product level will win. If the product level is the same, the one with shorter time will win!"
As soon as the host announced the title of the third round, cheers broke out in the stands.
The most wonderful part of this bucket is to refine it. When you draw out such a topic, the audience should be the most happy.
At this time, the happier people were Zhuang Hong and the ghost face business alliance.
The second question before is the top priority in the operation of the mixer and the foundation of the mixer.
As a result, Luo Zheng had no clue. He could only sit in the array and enter the epiphany.
This time, the topic is the real mixer, which involves practical operation and a wider range.
Therefore, in the eyes of the people of the ghost face business alliance, Luo Zheng is really bound to lose this time. There is no suspense at all!
"Well, this is the list of materials. Take it. Enter the array, outline the required materials respectively, and then indicate the quantity. I''ll go in and collect them. You should remember that if there is still surplus after refining, it will also be judged as negative!"
The master of martial arts took out two scrolls and gave them to Luo Zheng and Zhuang Hong, and then said.
"I think you don''t have to go in. Just watch me refine the weapon outside the array. You can''t refine it anyway. You know, it''s better to see a master like me refine the weapon from a close distance than to refine it for ten years!"
Seeing that Luo Zheng took the scroll and turned to enter the array, Zhuang Hong sneered.
"Let me not enter the array. So, do you think you have won?"
Luo Zheng smelled the speech, his eyes flashed cold, stared at each other and asked.
"What? Isn''t it? I''m a great master of refining tools. What''s the suspense about comparing refining tools with your waste? I''ve won you!"
Zhuang Hong looked contemptuous and sneered.
"If you dare to bet, just bet on two eyes. If the one loses, dig out his eyes!"
Luo Zheng asked faintly.