Chapter 1332 Soul Eater

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With Zixuan around, of course Tang Feng didn't need to do such a trivial matter, all he needed to do was watch the play quietly here.

With confidence in his mind, Tang Feng drank red wine very leisurely, and even walked to the delivery car to see what other good wines were available.

Although he usually likes to drink tea, and the tea prepared here is also high-quality tea, but he knows that the water is ordinary, and he can't brew the fragrance of high-quality tea, so he simply packs the unbrewed tea. , Prepare to take it away in a while, so as not to stay here and waste everything.

However, Lin Mengjia was not as calm as he was. While Tang Feng was casually watching in the box, she had already leaned out half of her body and was looking downstairs, trying to find Zixuan.

But there are so many people downstairs, where can we find a person hidden among them?

After looking left and right for a while, Lin Mengjia straightened up, and was about to ask Tang Feng again, but saw the old man on the opposite side, who had also stood up and stood in front of the railing, staring at the direction of the stage. Frowning.

He must have found something!

Will he cause danger to Zixuan?

Lin Mengjia's heart trembled, and she followed the opponent's gaze nervously, but all she could see was the two people who were fighting, and Zixuan and Xue Rui were not nearby.

At this moment, the battle situation between the two has changed.

The Demon King no longer blindly defended and flinched, but started to attack.

His punches and kicks are steady and ruthless, and the speed is quite fast. Every time he hits the soul of the night accurately, he scores quite easily.

And when he was on the field, Night Soul was full of confidence, but at the moment he was beaten back again and again, and he put his fists in front of his face, which meant that he didn't even have the strength to parry.

No one in the audience thought that there would be such a result. Suddenly, the audience was in an uproar, and some people started yelling. Naturally, the curse was that Night Soul was too cowardly, and some people questioned that he was punching fake punches.

It's no wonder that the crowd is so excited. Night Soul's performance is really like a fake punch.

His stature looks stronger than the Demon King, and with the previous achievements, he is quite impressive. Even if he is really inferior to the Demon King in terms of strength, he will not be defeated so quickly. The slightest chance to resist is completely in a state of blind defeat.

Hearing the almost deafening shouts, Lin Mengjia took two steps back.

The design of this box seems to have adopted some kind of sound-absorbing design, so if you are inside the box, you won't hear too much noise.

Taking a few steps back, Lin Mengjia turned her head and said to Tang Feng who was still picking wine behind him, "It seems that there are far more people betting on the Soul of the Night than the Demon King, has the boss not considered this situation? "

Tang Feng looked very calm, while looking at the introduction on a wine bottle, he said: "Don't worry, there will be a good show in a while."

Lin Mengjia frowned, then turned her head, and saw that on the stage, the Demon King still ended the first game with an absolute advantage.

At the resting place, Soul of the Night was panting, beads of sweat dripped down his forehead and onto the ground. Someone behind him helped him rub his shoulders and legs. A middle-aged man, probably a coach, waved With an angry expression on his face, he yelled loudly at him.

Amid the noise, Lin Mengjia couldn't hear what the man was yelling, but he could guess from his expression that he was asking why he played so badly.

Seeing the coach's outburst of anger from the heart, Lin Mengjia was sure that the performance of the Night Soul was definitely not deliberately arranged.

According to the scheming of the bar owner, even if he intends to let Night Soul lose to the Demon King, make an upset and make a fortune, he will definitely not lose so ugly and obvious.

The current situation is almost telling everyone clearly that there is something tricky in it, how can such a shrewd person smash his own signboard with such inferior means?

However, she couldn't tell where Tang Feng was talking about, so she could only turn her eyes and search for Zixuan in the crowd.

Seemingly seeing that Lin Mengjia was aimless, Tang Feng motioned to her, "Look at that person."

Lin Mengjia heard the words and looked over. What Tang Feng was pointing at was the staff on the stage. There were two men who were struggling to wipe the ground.

Players are barefoot on the court. If the sweat drips on the ground, it will be very slippery and easy to fall. During each interval, someone will come up to wipe the ground clean.

This kind of scene had been repeated several times in the last match, and there was nothing special about it. Lin Mengjia didn't know why Tang Feng focused on letting her watch it.

At first, she thought that these two were Zixuan and Xue Rui in disguise, but after a closer look, she found that they were completely strangers, and she was even more puzzled.

"They're smearing things on the ground."

Seeing that Lin Mengjia had been staring at those two people, but couldn't see anything, Tang Feng explained with a smile.

"What?" Lin Mengjia couldn't see any clue at all.

In her eyes, those two people just wiped the ground, and the places they wiped were clean without any trace.

"In a cold environment, a kind of worm will be born, called the soul-eating worm. These worms are very small, like the tip of a needle, and the whole body is transparent. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all. They will float around with the wind and land on the ground. On the body of a person or animal, it will be attached to the bare skin."

Having said this, Tang Feng paused, and looked towards the stage again.

The two workers had finished wiping and left with their tools.

Lin Mengjia was fascinated by this, and asked impatiently, "What will happen next? Will you eat people?"

Seeing Lin Mengjia's slightly nervous look, Tang Feng smiled and said, "They don't eat people, but they can devour souls. However, soul-eating insects are small in size after all, and the damage they cause will not be very high, unless it is the whole body. The upper and lower sides are completely covered by it, otherwise, being injured by it even a little bit, it will have no effect on people."

Lin Mengjia breathed a sigh of relief.

This kind of thing, she has never heard of it. When she thinks that there is such a small thing that can hardly be seen, it exists in this world and may even be beside her, she still feels a little uncomfortable. If this thing has no lethality, she I feel better.

However, Tang Feng went on to say: "Soul-eating insects are different from ordinary soul-eating things. They not only damage the soul, but also cause damage to the body. The skin contaminated by the soul-eating insects corrodes quickly like sulfuric acid. On the surface, it looks like chilblains formed by frostbite."