"Just try it!"
Lu Ran would not sit still and wait for death. As soon as Xie Mian finished speaking, he had already started to transform Miss Shu into a tree spear as long as a towering green pine, and stabbed her out with one shot.
One hundred and thirty million.
Three hundred and forty million.
Six hundred and seventy million.
The dragon rises and the tiger leaps, with a loud shout!
This was a move he had figured out during his battle with Zhao Yunzhi, the snow-piercing lance.
The important thing is to have a head start.
Miss Tree uprooted hundreds of millions of years of vitality and mass, and threw them all at Xie Mian.
But Xie Mian didn't dodge or dodge, and didn't even blink.
The water shape dispersed and then reunited, and finally he stood firmly on Miss Tree, pressing down on the entire tree gun tip.
"I have never seen trees growing in water, but how often have I seen people living in trees? This baby is really good, but it's a pity that you are so weak!"
Xie Mian smiled again. This smile was not contemptuous, but a little pitiful. It was like a strong man with extremely strong muscles. He looked down and saw an ant eating the leg hair on his thigh. There was a smile on his face. That expression.
You are so weak, how dare you appear in front of me like this?
I feel sad for you.
Lu Ran naturally recognized this look.
Therefore, the Xie Mian in front of him was even more annoying.
But in this current situation, it can be said that there is nothing he can do. As soon as he thrust out the spear, he was stepped on by the person in front of him, unable to pull it out or back, as if he was nailed to an invisible wall.
Even with Miss Shu's own strength, she couldn't move or even change her form.
Lu Ran gritted his teeth and decisively chose to abandon the gun. With that, he jumped up high and raised his fist, intending to hit Xie Mian's face hard.
However, it only hit a puddle of silver water.
Thousands of silver water drops burst out in front of his eyes, and thousands of water colors shook Lu Ran's eyes heavily.
Lu Ran thought that he might not be able to get close to Xie Mian, but he didn't expect that he would be hurt by that little bit of water color.
Aqua color is the color of water.
Some people would say that water is colorless.
But a person who has been to the sea countless times, or even grew up in the sea, will never feel this way.
Water is colored.
On that empty island in the turbid sea, the young Lu Ran once spent several nights alone there because of his desire for fun.
In one day, he had seen the color of the water change a hundred million times.
In other words, there are 100 million colors hidden in the color of water at the same time.
Lu Ran didn't know why it was like this, but at that time, he felt that the color was dreamy and gorgeous, and it was one of the most beautiful things he had ever seen in the world.
So he couldn't believe that one day, such a person hurt himself with just water color.
Severe pain hit his eyes, and his vision went from hazy to completely black. Lu Ran whined and fell to the ground.
Xie Mian then got off Miss Shu, lightly kicked Miss Shu, and sent her back to Lu Ran. He stretched out a finger and said with even more sympathy, "This is indeed sharp, at least it suppresses With my three powers, I can't deal with a weakling like you, let alone 10%. I only need one finger to kill you a thousand times."
"Maybe not one finger, just a nailcap." After thinking about it, Xie Mian laughed to herself, put away the originally extended index finger, and replaced it with the little finger, "It's still the little finger."
At this time, Lu Ran's eyes gradually regained some brightness, but they were still unable to see.
He just fumbled and held Miss Shu in his chest again.
He was silent and thinking.
Suddenly I felt that Xie Mian's words were not unreasonable.
The gap between the two is just so big.
There is as big a difference between a drop of water and the ocean.
So he swallowed back the green blood that was already in his throat.
The last drop should wait until the real desperate situation before using it.
Moreover, based on his estimate of Xie Mian's strength, even if he used Qingwu blood, he might not be his opponent.
His goal is not to compete with Xie Mian, but to save Huaihuang.
With some vague blue eyes, he turned his head to Huaihuang, who was still trying his best to maintain the formation, and shouted loudly.
"Master Huai, are you okay?"
Huaihuang, who had always been focused on nothing, slowly opened his eyes after controlling and removing a corner of the "mask".
"Little brother, why are you doing this?"
His expression was a little solemn, but not painful.
"Just tell me how to save you now."
Although Lu Ran grinned, he was still optimistic.
Huaihuang smiled bitterly and said: "There is no need to save me. I already knew that I would die today. I also hope that I can die together with my comrades today. But you have a great future and an unlimited future. You should not die here."
Lu Ran joked: "To say something unlucky, old man, I think it is an honor to die on the same day and in the same place as you."
Huaihuang suddenly apologized: "I'm sorry, I can't care about you right now. My goal can only be that person."
Swinging his residual arm, the blue fire sword didn't stop for a moment, still chasing and slashing at the mask.
The corners of Lu Ran's eyes suddenly became moist, thinking, you have saved me once, but I am incapable of protecting you.
This soft feeling in his heart made Xie Mian not idle on the other side. The mercury-like thin sword in his hand was fast and accurate. With two erratic swords, Huaihuang's legs were cut off again.
Lu Ran heard two whizzes of sword wind, but all he could see was the light in front of him, which trembled.
Then with a plop, Huaihuang seemed to fall in front of him.
Unable to see, Lu Ran had no choice but to ask.
"Old man, you...what's wrong with you?"
"It's okay, thank you Lord Qianshui, it's as I wished." Huaihuang gritted his teeth and replied while struggling to crawl on the ground, still maintaining the operation of the formation.
With this sword strike, less than half of the huge mask was cut off.
Xie Mian sheathed her sword and seemed not to let Lu Ran see the scene just now. She was still a little unhappy. She turned to Lu Ran and said: "I know you still have a killing move, maybe it is a way to escape, but this Huaihuang has now been beaten by me. He was whittled into a human stick. In my opinion, it’s better not to escape, but to end up with Jueying City and no longer have any future troubles. Isn’t that a good thing?”
Xie Mian's thoughts are actually not difficult to guess.
He wanted Lu Ran to come and invite you into the urn.
Please enter the fire.
He wanted to anger Lu Ran, provoke Lu Ran to attack him with all his strength, use all his killing moves, fall off by himself, and then step into the fire.
It would be best if Lu Ran missed and hurt himself.
It would be best if Lu Ran killed himself during the chaos.
The worst outcome would be for Lu Ran to fall into the hall's subfire and be burned alive.
In short, he wanted Lu Ran to die, but not by his own hands.
Afraid that Lu Ran was not angry enough, he added: "It's a pity, Lu Ran, that you can't see this wonderful scene. I just cut off Huang Huai's feet. The next step is what he said." , I want to know if he also refined the talisman in that place, and can the blood spurted there also turn into sub-fire to control this magic circle?"
There was another extremely fast and thrilling sound of whizzing swords. Lu Ran, who could still only see a little light, was not furious and did not ask any more questions.
He just opened a pair of eyes that had become vacant and lifeless at this time, looking at Xie Mian, looking at the color of the water, watching the color of the water color constantly changing, and sat down very calmly.
