Chapter 17
Chapter 17
More than one ring.
Another rolled over to the edge of a side gap.
That person...is a friend?
Argel and Shou Bing looked at each other, and turned slightly to look at it.
Behind the rock where the person was originally standing, he could no longer see the slightest shadow, and the person left.
Shou Bing observed carefully for a while, and finally confirmed: "It's really gone." He also picked up the other ring.
The ring was placed securely in the palm of the hand, the surface temperature was extremely high, and it was in an unstable state.
"Let's not mess around with these two rings for the time being. When Mr. Lan Xia comes back, let him deal with them. Elan Snow is an S-level evolutionary. It's too easy to use mental power to tamper with them."
In fact, Shou Bing has regarded Lan Xia as his teacher in his heart, but now he is far from meeting Mr. Lan Xia's requirements, and naturally he is not considered a student, so the word "teacher" was thrown out again the moment before he blurted it out. He swallowed it back.
"Don't worry, I understand," Alger nodded. He frowned slightly, and looked at the place where the mysterious man stood just now.
Who the hell is that...
Why is there a space ring held by Elan Snow in his hand.
And there are so many people in the magnetic disorder area, why did they give this thing to them silently.
Alger's thoughts went around several times in a blink of an eye, but he didn't have a clue, and he faintly felt troublesome and tricky.But since this thing is in the hands of their Xiguang, there is absolutely no reason to spit it out.
"Let's get out of here first."
Shou Bing nodded: "Okay."
It's a pity that those two rings are destined not to be so easy to get. The two walked out without taking two steps, and a strange figure hiding under the gray robe floated in front of them like a ghost.
The back of this bamboo pole-like figure bulges like a big bulge.
"Wait a minute, both of you." The voice was soft enough to wring water out, but it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman.
Lian Yao was originally at the right exit. He has always been a very down-to-earth person with vested interests. He knew that it was impossible to snatch the ring from the mysterious S-level evolutionary, so he left the scene neatly.
By mistake, he saw this.
An extremely slender, jade-like finger stretched out from under his robe: "The ring, can you lend me a look?"
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So many things happened, but only a few minutes passed.
The mental power released by Elan Snow became weaker and weaker, and the golden light gradually dimmed. Ke Lanya did not show the slightest relaxation, but was constantly adjusting the intensity of her mental power to match the opponent.
They are now grasshoppers on a rope, with three rings in the middle. Once the balance is broken, everyone present will only have one word to die.
Lan Xia: "Do you want to continue?"
Elan Snow's eyes slid over Lan Xia's eyebrows, nose bridge, and lips inch by inch.
For some reason, this face made him feel extremely familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before.
Perhaps it was because his mental strength was about to run out, he endured the constant pain in his head, and memorized it over and over again, before he managed to imprint this face in his mind.
"Tired of playing," Elan Snow said with twitching eyelashes, "you are the only one who is interesting, it's a pity to die like this."
He curled his lips slightly.
Elan Snow did not follow the solution that Lan Xia just said, but stubbornly withdrew his mental power without warning.
Almost at the same time, sensing the withdrawal of Elan Snow's spiritual power, Lan Xia also withdrew her own spiritual power at the critical moment.
The surrounding air shook violently.
The onlookers didn't dare to breathe, they breathed out like a roller coaster, their hearts almost jumped out of their throats, and their understanding of Ellan Snow's madness went up to a higher level.
The two people in the air quickly stretched out their hands to snatch the three space rings falling from the air——
Elan Snow snatched two, and Lan Xia snatched one.
Elan Snow didn't linger after getting the ring, let alone the one that was snatched by Lan Xia, but quickly took out a dozen bombs from the ring and threw them around.
boom!
The sound of explosions was incessant.
Dust and smoke were everywhere, Lan Xia suddenly raised his eyes, and saw a pair of purple eyes with a playful smile in the dust and mist, and he subconsciously paused when he attacked.
The next moment, there was a sharp pain in the chest.
The slender legs were wrapped in cold black military boots, the lines were tight, and they kicked him hard in the middle of the ribs from a very explosive angle!
"Thank you for your help~"
The cheerful laughter gradually disappeared into the smoke.
This kick almost broke his ribs, and he just wanted to use his strength to escape, and there were so many stones around him, but he kicked on him.
Lan Xia wiped off the blood line on her lips, looked at the direction where Elan Snow left, for a long time, smiled gently, the smile was bloody and had no warmth.
Turning around and looking at the people who hadn't reacted yet, he pursed his lips and left the scene quickly.
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The blasting sound reached the exit on the left, and rocks rolled.
The frightened sting ants were neighing.
Shou Bing dragged Alger to run outside, followed by the gray-robed man who was neither male nor female.
Shou Bing's ears were red, and he didn't know how to curse, so he couldn't help but whispered: "Unlucky, I will definitely burn the mugwort leaves when I go back."
Alger was out of breath: "You, don't you believe in gods?"
Shou Bing: "The one behind is like a ghost."
Alger listened and looked back.
The aura leaked from the gray-robed man who came to the door was very strange, but he didn't attack them.
After the explosion sounded just now, a large area of land collapsed here, and it was best to run around while they were in trouble.But this gray-robed man was extremely weird, his feet didn't touch the ground, and he floated not far from them like a wandering spirit.
Really like a ghost.
Seeing Alger turn around, the man in gray robe stretched out a weak and boneless arm, white as a lotus root, and waved at him, his robe bulged with the wind, as if there were other living things inside——
It makes people think for no reason, who knows how many arms are under the robe.
Alger's whole body reacted, his hair stood up immediately, and he hurriedly turned around and rubbed his arms.
"unlucky."
About ten minutes later, they ran out of the collapsed area, and the corpses and the sting ants that hadn't had time to climb out were all buried in it.
And the gray-robed man who had been chasing behind them seemed to have lost his patience. He suddenly accelerated, floated in front of them, and stretched out his hand, "Bring it."
With a soft tone, Shou Bing looked down, but saw a slender cannon barrel tied to the wrist of the gray robe.
It was pitch black, facing them.
Shou Bing: "..."
Doesn't it get hot when you launch it?
Alger said calmly: "If you do something, the ring will be unstable and explode, and none of us will be able to leave."
The gray-robed man: "You two don't seem to regard life as a feather. Of course, neither do I. How about this, you have two rings, give me one of them, and we each have one. It doesn't matter. Otherwise..."
"—what else?"
There was a sudden breeze.
A slender hand lightly patted the gray-robed man's shoulder. The man's voice was gentle, and blood was stained somewhere on the rim of his thin golden-rimmed glasses.
Lan Xia asked, "Did you kill them?"
...!
"gentlemen!"
"teacher!"
Alger and Shou Bing's eyes lit up, and they breathed a sigh of relief.
The back of the gray-robed man was stiff, and he wanted to float away. Lan Xia exerted force with his hands, "Don't talk... huh?" Her voice became confused.
When he was shooting just now, he could clearly feel the bone, but now when he tried harder, he felt like he had caught a ball of water.
Lan Xia pulled subconsciously.
tear-
A small piece of cloth was torn off the gray-robed man's shoulders, and his whole body twisted like dough, before floating away again.
He smiled softly: "S-rank... the one who fought against Ellansnow just now, I didn't expect you to have something to do with the two little devils here, we will see you again soon."
There is obviously no fluctuation of mental power on the body, but it is like a gray mist, and it disappears after a few strokes.
Lan Xia frowned for a moment, and put away the piece of material he was clutching in his hand. Instead of chasing after him, he turned to the two of them and said, "We can't stay here any longer. Someone is chasing me from behind. Call all Xiguang's people back. Get out with the crowd, and I will walk away from you."
"I'll explain to you about the ring in our hands later when I get back to Xiguang."
Alger's mind is clear. The collapse here just now probably has something to do with the teacher. Those people also came for the teacher. It is the most appropriate way to separate right now.
He thought for a while, and handed the two rings in his hand to Lan Xia, "That strange person just now might catch up, teacher, you take care of it."
"Do the opposite," Lan Xia shook her head and pushed back, "You two can just hold it, and even if he comes back, he won't dare to approach you."
Bullshit, indeed.
Alger simply put it away: "Okay, I understand."
"I watch you go first."
"Sir, you have to be careful yourself." Although Shou Bing felt that something was wrong, he couldn't tell for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and ran away with Alger.
……too weak.
He is still too weak.
If you can't get out of the broken mirror period, you are too weak to avenge Su Tu, and you are too weak to get the approval of your husband, so you can't become his student.
Shou Bing glanced back.
The light contradicted, and the road I ran just now had become dark and sticky.
The powerful and gentle Mr. Lan Xia stood beside the rocks eroded by the bloody atmosphere, the corners of his windbreaker looked like butterflies in the dark night.
The moonlight did not shine on him at all, like an isolated island.
"Don't look back."
He heard Mr. Lan Xia's calm voice.
That gaze seemed to be watching them forever, so Shou Bing collected himself, and together with Alger, the two teenagers continued to run forward.
Some stayed where they were, while others rushed forward.
The road ahead is rough—
There is light.
……
When the others completely ran out of sight, Lan Xia's ear tips moved slightly.
A person wearing a feather armor has already chased after him. While looking for Lan Xia's figure, he shouted the advantages of his own power in the air, and invited him to visit...
Lan Xia dodged into a small cave, covered her breath, and then breathed a sigh of relief, and slid down against the wall a little bit.
Then slowly curl up.
Just now, the drama was too high, and the main body kicked this body. It hurt for sure, but what I didn't expect was that that kick directly took away more than half a year of life from this restructured body.
[Lan Ya:
Survival time: four years and 97 days
True value: 46%]
Xiaoguangtuan: "To put it bluntly, this body is also reorganized from the power of your main body, which is equivalent to a branch. When a branch is kicked by the main body, it is like a twig hitting a tree trunk, tsk."
Gong Du: "I won't tell you sooner."
The little light group clicked and clicked: "I just found out."
Gong Du: "...Thank you for not spitting melon seeds in my head."
The body that was controlled by distraction was hurting from the chest to the abdominal cavity. Gong Du was a god born in illness, or it could be considered in a narrow sense as a god born in pain.
He doesn't like pain, even moderate pain will make him feel happy and relaxed.He knows the expressions of human beings when they feel pain, forbearing, ferocious, desperate, crazy...
Gong Du experienced this when he was ignorant, so he learned it very well, and he is familiar with this side of human nature. Even Xiao Guangtuan thought that every time he was hurt and felt pain, he was really uncomfortable, and he was busy. Give him pain relief.
They were all cheated by him.
But he's not a liar, he's just not telling the truth.
No matter how special the reorganized body is, it is also a human body. It lost more than half a year of life span. Almost the moment it passed, the body was about to faint. It has been strong until now, and it has supported two children. It is so weak that it is difficult to even breathe. strenuous.
It's not that he doesn't want to leave with Alger and the others, it's because he can't hold on, and if he can't hold on, the people behind will probably find him.Gong Du would never allow anything to deviate from his script, so he let the two of them go first.
His hands and feet were cold, but his forehead was terribly hot.
"After such a long lifespan, it is equivalent to a serious illness. You will recover slowly after a few days of high fever and weakness. Are you going to pass out here and hide for a few days?" Xiao Guangtuan said.
Gong Du: "Of course not."
So Xiao Guangtuan shut up.
The sounds of looking outside one after another gradually disappeared.
The morning light is dim.
The pale young man stood up slowly while supporting the wall. The veins on the back of his hands were bulging. He turned over the plot line, coughed and walked forward. After a few steps, he disappeared by the entrance of the cave.
What a great opportunity for plump people and touch porcelain.
Gong Du thought to himself.
The author says:
Uncle Gong has no heart now.
PS: In the previous chapter, why did a baby think that Lan Shao also wore a mask? Ah ah, he didn't wear it.
For some reason that can't be revealed, Elan Snow didn't know what he looked like, even if his brother stood in front of him, he wouldn't recognize him.The reason for saying that Lan Xia is "fake" and "wears a mask" is because Lan Xia clearly wants to kill him, but she is still so gentle and polite, as if wearing a mask on her face.
In order to avoid misunderstanding, that paragraph has been slightly repaired _(:з」∠)_ and has no effect.
pps: Be forewarned, the next few chapters are a little thorny, not sharp, after all, the emotions are not full yet, and they are still laying the groundwork.
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