Chapter 577 Su Mo Rings the Bell

Su Mo felt a bit like it, but it was also a bit specious. He shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

He continued to watch the game.

In the field, the second level of the Holy Spirit Question was still going on.

With the noise of the Yucheng contestant, the bell rang nine times.

The other contestants, compared with them, were undoubtedly much bleaker.

The most anxious thing was the Black Iron City.

The players in the Black Iron City were far lower than those in other cities in terms of average quality and quantity.

After all, they only had a few diamond-level masters.

Long Zhan, Ling Xuan, Yu Kuli, and a few others.

Unlike other cities, where there were a lot of them.

Because of Lin Fengwu, who was abandoned by the Holy Spirit and whose awakening age was postponed for three years, the quality of the contestants in the Black Iron City was far lower than that of other cities.

Therefore, the Black Iron City did not set up a special bell ringer.

All the people who came up to ring the bell were completely random.

This also caused a large number of people in the Black Iron City to fail to ring the bell, and the Holy Spirit Bell shook and killed a large number of them.

After the failures, everyone naturally laughed.

"As expected, they are the weakest Black Iron City."

"I told you they can't do it. Sure enough, there can't be a second Catwoman."

"That Catwoman is probably the strongest person in Black Iron City, the secret weapon of Black Iron City."

"That chief is a joke."

"It's a pity that even Catwoman is not good at the second level."

Everyone sighed.

At this time, after Yokuri, Long Zhan, Ling Xuan, and even Catwoman rang the ancient bell.

It was already difficult to find the next person to ring the ancient bell.

Once the bell sound completely subsided.

Then the second level of the Holy Spirit Question in Black Iron City will end early.

In the end, there will be very few people who pass.

Black Iron City is a little desperate.

Goblin girl Shen Ling and balloon soul pet Lu Wensheng are among those who have not passed.

They passed the first level of Zhentianmen by luck.

But at this time, facing the second level, the Holy Spirit Question, their luck was finally exhausted.

With their strength, they can't ring the Holy Spirit Bell no matter what.

If no new bell ringer appears, they are doomed to fail.

Is it really going to stop here? They can't even see the third level?

Thinking of this, they are a little unwilling.

They can't help but look at the chief peak.

Su Mo is really lucky. Just because he is the chief, he found a substitute in the first level and didn't have to participate in the second level.

He lay flat to the third level directly. Is this the winner of life?

They are all classmates, why is the gap so big?

The two looked at each other and sighed. They could see the envy in each other's eyes.

And on the chief peak.

Su Mo also noticed that ray of eyes.

In the end, Su Mo sighed helplessly, and his figure flashed and disappeared from the chief peak.

"Who is this?"

"Oh my god, isn't this the chief of Black Iron City who escaped from the battlefield?"

"Why did he come here?"

"I almost forgot that the chief guarded the gate of heaven in the first level, so he can't come to the second level."

"But before that, the chief of Black Iron City missed the first level and found a substitute."

"At this time, he actually appeared in the second level?"

"Did he do it on purpose or accidentally?"

Everyone was surprised.

Many people were sharp-eyed and saw Su Mo on the stage.

I didn't expect that he didn't appear in the first level, but he appeared in the second level.

Shen Ling and Lu Wensheng also looked at each other and felt incredible.

Just now I thought of Su Mo, but I didn't expect this guy to come.

But why is he here? Isn't it better to lie down and go to the third level directly?

Why did he come to the second level to make trouble?

Moreover, at the second level at this time, no one can ring the Holy Spirit Bell, how can he pass it?

These two people still don't think that Su Mo can ring the Holy Spirit Bell.

After all, those who can ring the Holy Spirit Bell are all diamond-level masters.

The gap between them, high school students, is too big.

Even on the chief peak, Jiang Li and others were surprised: "What is this guy doing?"

Fang Yan and others looked strange, they didn't notice when Su Mo disappeared.

The figure flashed and came to the field. Apart from other things, the speed alone was indeed extraordinary.

"But, is he here to make fun of me?"

"Is he trying to reverse the situation?"

"What's the point of a person who doesn't even dare to participate in the first level to come to the second level at this time?"

Everyone was puzzled.

Even Long Zhan and others were silent, not understanding why Su Mo came on the field at this time.

At this time, Long Zhan was still very angry and complained about Su Mo's absence in the first game.

He also thought that Su Mo came to the second level for nonsense. Could he ring the Holy Spirit Bell? He was just a high school student.

Ling Xuan was expressionless as always, but as Su Mo came on the field, her white eyes, which were always as calm as autumn water, trembled slightly.

On the other side, Yukuli, Catwoman and others saw Su Mo on the stage, their eyes moved, and then they chuckled.

Finally here.

At this time, outside the valley.

The high-level officials of the Eight Cities, at the Black Iron City.

Long Tian looked at Ling Xue in confusion: "Didn't this little guy run away in fear?"

"Why dare to come?"

The other high-level officials also looked at him strangely.

Ling Xue smiled: "Who knows."

"Let him try, maybe he can really create a miracle."

Create a miracle?

These high-level people shook their heads.

Miracles are not so easy to create.

As high-level people, they have sharp eyes and naturally know that Su Mo, as the chief, can't even ring the Holy Spirit Bell.

But even if it rings, what will happen?

You know, with the number of people left in Black Iron City at this time.

If Su Mo wants to turn the tide of the battle, he must ring the Holy Spirit Bell at least seven times.

Only in this way can the Holy Spirit Bell ring long enough to protect the remaining people to pass the level.

But more than seven times, is it possible?

At present, only an unknown master from Yucheng has done it.

Others, even Fang Ling, only rang six times.

Everyone sighed, waiting to see Su Mo's joke.

Su Mo smiled indifferently at the mocking voices of the people around him.

He took in all the jokes and disdain.

He walked to the Holy Spirit Bell with a calm expression, and there was only a sigh in his eyes as bright as stars.

Holy Spirit, what a familiar word.

He had dealt with the Holy Spirit in this area many times, so he was not unfamiliar with it.

Su Mo's mouth curled up slightly, with a sigh, and there was a faint golden rune flashing in his eyes, flickering.

His expression was calm, and he didn't see how he made a move. He clenched his right fist and knocked it casually.

After knocking, Su Mo didn't even look at the Holy Spirit Bell, just turned around and left.

The rest of the people were all shocked.

"No, what's going on? Leave now?"

The people around were stunned and immediately dissatisfied.

"What are you doing? Are you playing? He came to the Holy Spirit Bell and just strolled around. What does it mean?"

"Did we misunderstand? Others are not here to ring the Holy Spirit Bell, but as the chief, they just come to check the Holy Spirit Bell?"

These people were puzzled.

In fact, Su Mo's behavior was too weird.

It didn't look like he had rung the bell at all.