1481: Rebellion died of too much talk
1481: Rebellion dies from talking too much
With the strength of two people, they were able to barely injure Ganzhu. But Ling Lan and Mu Jinyi were not without cost.
In Ling Lan's right hand, the star and moon elements were eroding the space element she applied to her hand. Mu Jinyi, the hand that attacked was already bloody and bloody, and the star and moon elements were also continuing to damage his arm.
Ling Lan lowered her head and shook her right hand violently, dispersing the star and moon elements. At the same time, her space element was also dispersed.
At the same time, Linglan flipped her left wrist, and the wood and water on that side were clear, and her other intact hand suddenly explored.
He saw a potion appear in his hand.
Mu Jinyi saw this familiar look and knew what it was, so he poured it into his mouth without asking.
A few seconds later, the hand that was originally bloody and bloody suddenly began to heal. The star and moon elements that were still eroding the arm seemed to have encountered some obstacle and actually detached from Mu Jinyi's arm.
Seeing this scene, the leader's eyes narrowed slightly, and after scanning the potion, he looked at Ling Lan.
"What is that?" It is absolutely impossible to be able to restrain the elements of the divine realm.
"Potion." Ling Lan said calmly.
Anger suddenly ignited in Ganzhu's eyes. He didn't believe that Ling Lan didn't understand the meaning of his question. His answer was definitely intentional.
Ling Lan looked at the leader with indifferent eyes, as if telling the leader that he did it on purpose.
"Hahahahaha..." The angrily smiling Ganzhu looked up to the sky and laughed. Mu Jinyi's expression changed and he retreated hundreds of meters.
But it was already too late, the master had already arrived in front of him and grabbed his throat with force.
Soon enough, a black blade of light suddenly fell from the sky, slashing directly at the hand that was grabbing Mu Jinyi's throat.
Ganzhu felt the huge space power, snorted coldly, turned his wrist, and directly grabbed the black knife that fell from the sky.
"Bang~" It was obviously just the contact between the hand and the shadow of the knife, but it was like the collision of giant mountains, and the huge energy generated caused the entire main hall to violently shake.
"Your opponent is me!" Ling Lan said coldly as she looked at the leader holding the black sword that he had manifested.
"Don't worry, none of you will stay." The leader said coldly.
"Senior Mu, leave this place to me." Ling Lan said calmly.
Mu Jinyi was stunned when he heard this. Although he was secretly injured by the master and terminated his further training, this time because he got Linglan's medicine and healed the old injury, his strength has been restored to the level at this time. Although Half-Step God Realm is not yet a match for Ganzhu, Ling Lan, who has already entered the God Realm and lacks a little bit of foundation, has the hope of victory with him assisting in attacking from the side and interfering with the opponent.
But if he leaves, Mu Jinyi is sure that there will be no other possibility for Ling Lan except defeat.
"Other places need you more than me!" Ling Lan seemed to understand Mu Jinyi's confusion. She glanced slightly at the auxiliary halls below. Although her expression was still indifferent and her eyes were so calm that she seemed not to care about life and death, Mu Jinyi actually felt Ling Lan's feelings. The strong and surging emotions underneath the calmness.
While Mu Jinyi was thinking about it, he struggled countless times. Finally, he stamped his foot silently and disappeared in the next second.
"I didn't expect you to be so naive as to ask Mu Jinyi to save those ants?" The leader sneered, "It's useless to rush there now. You're dead and useless. It's better to stay here. You might still be able to do more. Live some time.”
"Do you know a law?" Ling Lan suddenly asked with a straight face.
The leader was stunned for a moment by Ling Lan's sudden question.
"law?"
"Well, according to the law of novels, villains die from talking too much." Ling Lan answered extremely seriously and seriously.
The leader was puzzled, but he realized in an instant, "Go to hell!"
The attack he swung out in anger was far more powerful than every previous attack.
"Field opens!" Suddenly the area around Linglan became pitch black, with no other elements around.
"Bang bang bang bang..." The elements of the stars and moon surged higher and higher like a tide, rushing hard towards the realm that Ling Lan had opened.
With each impact, Ling Lan moved back uncontrollably. When the wave of attacks passed, Ling Lan was severely knocked back hundreds of meters.
The attack may only last for an instant. In the blink of an eye, this wave of attacks seems to have passed. Only those who have experienced it will know how painful and difficult it is to withstand this wave of attacks.
"Ahem." Ling Lan couldn't help coughing, and blood spurted out uncontrollably.
"Does Ling Lan have no chance?" The nine mentors have been paying attention to this battle. Seeing that Ling Lan was seriously injured, No. 9 couldn't help but ask what he felt.
Everyone was silent. According to the current situation, there was indeed no hope for Ling Lan.
No. 9 looked at No. 5 without giving up. No. 5 was speechless and could only turn away, not daring to look at her anxious and helpless face with tearful eyes.
"No. 1!" No. 9 looked at No. 1 in low voice and pain.
No. 1, who had been keeping his eyes closed and seemed to no longer care about anything, finally opened his eyes.
"No. 9, you need to practice again." No. 1 said calmly.
"After that, you can punish her however you want. I just want to know if Ling Lan still has a chance." No. 9 could no longer control his emotions and shouted loudly.
"What if there is no chance? What if there is a chance?" No. 1 said coldly.
"If there is no chance, I will accompany her." No. 9 looked at No. 1 coldly, with determination in his eyes.
No. 1 stared at No. 9 coldly, and No. 9 looked at No. 1 stubbornly.
Number One slowly raised his right hand and pointed his index finger at Number Nine, who took a step forward without fear.
"Bang!" A hand knife directly knocked out No. 9. No. 5 helped No. 9 and said with a smile: "No. 1, No. 9 is emotionally unstable. I will help her calm down first."
No. 1 stared at No. 5 coldly. When No. 5 felt that he was going to be killed directly by No. 1's eyes, he heard No. 1 say: "No. 4, take No. 9 to sober up."
"Got it." No. 4 smiled charmingly, took No. 9 from No. 5's hand in a blink of an eye, and disappeared.
No. 5 quietly wiped the sweat from his forehead, and was just about to focus on the battlefield outside when he heard No. 1's voice seeming to ring in his ears: "From now on, stay away from No. 9."
"Ah?" No. 5 suddenly turned around and saw that No. 1 had closed his eyes, as if the voice just now was just an auditory hallucination.
Is it really an auditory hallucination?
"Ling Lan's chance lies in death." Number One's voice rang in everyone's ears.
Everyone was shocked when they heard this, but they quickly understood.
"Then there is no such chance." No. 3 wailed.
"That's not necessarily true." No. 5's eyes suddenly lit up at the moment when he was a graduate student.
"Really? But how to find the life after death?" No. 2 also thinks this is a difficult problem.
Number 1 opened his eyes again and looked at Ling Lan who was still struggling to fight outside, a wave of worry flashed in his eyes.
Chapter completed!