"Indeed." Zhao Yunzhi, who was crying and laughing, burst into laughter when he heard Lu Ran say this.
He then turned around and ordered the two followers who had been following him: "I'm going to fight him, but you don't want to interfere until you die, do you understand? Until you die, do you understand?"
Zhao Yunzhi repeated it twice. His two followers probably knew the temper of His Highness. They held their fists and accepted the order without any nonsense.
Zhao Yunzhi held the gun in his hand and was about to take action, but he heard Lu Ran say: "Wait a minute."
"Why, you're scared again, men are fickle, right?" Zhao Yunzhi's face showed disappointment.
Lu Ran smiled kindly: "No, I have a proposal, please listen to it."
"Just tell me, if you beg for mercy, I can consider letting you go."
Lu Ran shook his head: "That's right. It's still noon. It doesn't seem cost-effective for you to kill me or for me to kill you. My suggestion is that we wait for a while, and when the time comes, we can start fighting again. At that time, we can also complete the killing target, what do you think?"
"This...I can only say that it's very good." Zhao Yunzhi didn't expect that the young man looked at the five big and three thick, but his thoughts were very delicate.
The two sat opposite each other, completely ignoring the people behind them, the fighting in the distance, the lightning in the sky, and the people drilling holes underground.
It seemed as if there really was a river in front of the two of them.
But in their hearts, there was only one thing to cross the river.
"I have nothing to do. There's something I want to ask you." Lu Ran thought about it for a while, then asked.
"What a coincidence, I also want to ask you something." Zhao Yunzhi opened his eyes almost at the same time.
"I want to ask you, is your [Floating Picture] display wrong?"
"What a coincidence, this is also the question I want to ask."
The two of them smiled almost at the same time.
Zhao Yunzhi was very honest and answered the question first: "The armor I am wearing is called [Red Immortal Armor]. After putting it on, it will be the same as Red Immortal. If you kill me, it will be yours."
"And I should have been targeted by this [Futu]. I don't know why the display shows nothing, but I know one thing, that is, if you kill me, you will get a [Futu] point." Lu Ran , and indeed I don’t know why it is like this.
"Tsk, tsk, then I seem to be at a loss."
"Haha, I may not make a profit either."
"Then Zhao Huanmeng?"
"It's true that it wasn't us who killed him, it was our people who killed him. Of course, it was because of her first move."
"Understood." Zhao Yunzhi nodded, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Actually, it doesn't matter anymore. We've all come this far, and she is still dead."
"No matter what, with ten breaths left, you can avenge her."
Zhao Yunzhi didn't speak anymore, just smiled.
Lu Ran stopped talking and counted the time silently.
Lu Ran, for the first time in his life, felt that fighting and killing people had a little bit of fun.
He suddenly remembered someone, a girl in purple wearing a pig-faced fang mask, who once said this to another girl in yellow.
All monks in the world are my enemies, and I am the strongest among all immortals.
It seems like this is what it feels like.
In a blink of an eye, the time has come.
Lu Ran felt as if the blood in his body had frozen for a moment, and boiled again the moment he saw Zhao Yunzhi's figure move, and the whole world seemed to boil with it.
Like a flame, it suddenly jumped up.
It crashed directly into Zhao Yunzhi's ice-like cold spear in the snow.
The name of Zhao Yunzhi's spear is [Snow Thorn]. Once the spear is thrust out, the ice and snow will fall. Once the spear is thrust out, the ice will break and spring will come.
But in the eyes of opponents, they are all the same.
The snowflakes are killing me, and the spring flowers are intoxicating.
The guns and flowers are blooming, and they are killing each other.
Anyway, the last thing I saw was my own blood.
But Lu Ran is now using a "tree gun".
There are no great moves, moves, or tricks.
Only thousands of trees and flowers are blooming.
Thousands of branches and leaves are basking in the snow.
Gun for gun, spring for spring.
Use the power of nature to fight against the magical skills of immortals.
Use the speed of growth to make up for the innate slack.
These are some of the insights Lu Ran gained during the battle after he obtained "Miss Tree".
So when gunfire hits your eyes, use the shade of a tree to cover it.
Guns and flowers are dazzling, so let’s be a fan of the movie.
When they got here, both of them were a little confused.
Is it a tree that walks into spring, or does spring walk into a tree?
No matter what, keep fighting all the way.
The battle was blurry and fierce, but in the eyes of others, it was unexpectedly beautiful.
Zhao Yunzhi's marksmanship is paradoxical, precise, complicated yet controlled.
I don’t want every shot to miss.
Lu Ran's tree gun was clumsy, slow, casual but just right.
Every shot is for survival.
So, trees were planted next to each other, and flowers bloomed one after another, and the eyes were simply too busy.
Brother Ran, how did he become so strong?
Ke Zhizi couldn't help but murmur in her heart.
"Brother Lu is okay, but Crown Prince Zhao is not bad either. The tip of the needle is like a knife, and the outcome is unpredictable."
Chu Yi gave himself a sip of wine.
The two of them only exchanged thirty moves back and forth, but it seemed like thirty springs had passed.
When the two sides stand against each other, the competition is endurance.
Zhao Yunzhi's [Red Immortal Armor] seems to be able to provide him with a steady stream of power.
The more he fought, the braver he became.
The effect of Lu Ran's green pill gradually weakened, and his movements also slowed down.
So, Thornhua passed through the dense forest, but Lu Ran couldn't dodge and was shot.
A blood flower bloomed.
"cheer up!"
Zhao Yunzhi was actually still encouraging himself, and Lu Ran sneered in return.
"Mind yourself!"
The shadow of the tree swayed, and the "tree gun" swayed, dodging Zhao Yunzhi's second shot.
The third shot was already buried in the darkness of his own blink of an eye.
The second blood flower bloomed on Lu Ran's right shoulder.
Lu Ran felt as if his body was suddenly out of balance. Two blood flowers bloomed on the right side of his body. The right side suddenly became lighter, and his whole body unconsciously fell to the left.
So he lay down and flipped the "tree gun" to the right, drawing a fan shape and blocking Zhao Yunzhi's fourth shot.
"Yes, I have an idea."
Zhao Yunzhi soared into the sky like a crane, with the tip of his spear pointing downwards. The fifth spear swung over like snowflakes on the ground.
Lu Ran felt a little confused before his eyes and fired the fifth shot.
The blood flower bloomed on the thigh, still on the right side.
"There's still a sixth shot, don't die now!"
Zhao Yunzhi seemed to have smelled the breath of victory, and once again reminded Lu Ran to be careful, but he did not give in.
The power of the sixth shot is the sum of the previous five shots.
From top to bottom, from the top of the head to the shoulders, from the shoulders to the chest, from the chest to the toes.
Zhao Yunzhi concentrated and held his breath, waiting for the last moment to come.
Six snowflakes, none of which fell into the air, bloomed on Lu Ran's body.
Six blood flowers bloomed.
Adding the previous three flowers, that's nine flowers.
However, he has not yet discovered that since he met Lu Ran, his ideas have always failed.
When the six flowers fell, Lu Ran suddenly disappeared.
The "Tree Gun", being a gun, actually escaped.
He escaped with Lu Ran.
The "tree gun" suddenly grew four legs and escaped on its own, perfectly avoiding Zhao Yunzhi's sixth shot.
Zhao Yunzhi saw Lu Ran getting up with some difficulty and pain, using the "tree gun" to support the "flowering" half of his body on the right.
Then the boy with black hair like a tree showed a profound smile and asked: "Do you know how many petals a snowflake has?"
Some people died, but not completely...
