Crossing to the Future, it’s Not Easy to Be a Man
Chapter 1389 1393: You dream!
1393: You dream!
The atmosphere between Ling Lan and the Lord was tense for a moment, and the war was about to start.
Suddenly, the two jumped at the same time, and a long whip suddenly appeared in his right hand, waving hard at the other party.
One red and one blue, two colors of long whip, colliding violently in the air.
"Snapped!"
There was a loud bang, many blue and red sparks were splattered, and two long whips were flicked at the same time.Their master also followed Yang Fei to the ground.
Ling Lan twisted her waist and landed steadily on the ground. Her right hand shook vigorously, and the blue long whip flew again, hitting fiercely away from the Lord.
With a cold snork from the Lord, his wrist shook, and his red long whip blatantly greeted him.
"Snapped!"
The collision was violent again, the sound was louder than the last time, and the sparks were more and bigger.
Ling Lan's right hand flicked the long whip tail that was bounced back into his hand, and a rotation showed that Ling Lan's red robe flew along with the rotation, and this rotation also successfully eliminated the power of the bounce back.
Retracting his long whip from the Lord, he chose to step back two steps to counteract the power.
Ling Lan stabilized her body and looked at Lizhu lightly, saying, "These two tricks may make you change your mind."
The red light flashed from the Lord's face, Li Mang flashed in his eyes, and a murderous intention suddenly broke out.
In the face of the overwhelming murderous intention, Ling Lan's expression was still indifferent, and she was used to being paralyzed for twenty years. She wanted to use this killing intention to make her move ... Well, it was quite difficult.
Looking at Ling Lan's steady eyes and expressions like Mount Tai, he frowned away from the Lord. The next second, the overwhelming murderous intention instantly disappeared.
"Do you really want to fight me?" Li Zhu asked coldly.
"It depends on what you mean from the Lord. If you want to fight ..." Ling Lan's eyes blasted, "I'll fight."
The resoluteness of this remark, a moment of war broke out on Ling Lan, expressing her determination.
A flash of embarrassment passed away from the Lord's face. He didn't think that Lan Xiao didn't care about his life. Even if he risked his life, he would have to get those supplies back in a battle.
What a luck!When he scolded away from the Lord, he had to soften his attitude: "What do you want?"
"The materials you stole ..." Ling Lan said slowly.
Hearing this, I felt that I could still accept it from the Lord. When I just wanted to agree, I heard Ling Lan's words: "Five times back."
"You dream!" Angrily screamed away from the main.
"Exactly, I also want to know how strong the Thirteen Lords are from the Lord." Ling Lan's left hand reached out, and an ice-shaped three-sided army thorn slowly condensed out in the air, Ling Lan grasped it with his backhand.
The blue long whip, which originally held the whip, and the originally flowing water also began to condense and became a transparent and cool Tang sword.
The transformation of these two water patterns made Li Shili shove directly, and could not help but hold the long whip composed of the element of fire in the handshake.
Are you fighting or not?
There are only two ways to lose before the Lord.
If you don't fight, you will have to give each other five times the supplies. If you are not satisfied, this young and arrogant bastard will never give up.A war may become a life-and-death battle, an imperial battle. No one can be sure of the final result.
"Two times." He gritted his teeth away from the Lord, and he decided to give in, but five times, he certainly would not agree.
Ling Lan looked at him lightly. Obviously, she was not satisfied with the figure from the Lord.
PS: First come to Primary One, there is no way, the child will fall down at about 12 o'clock, let me tell you a little more.Next time, before 3 o'clock, please read again tomorrow morning.