1435: No.

1435: No.

"Uh......" The captain looked down at him for the first time, and saw a jet-black, but shining metallic giant sword, which directly stabbed him at the waist, and the blood was slowly fainting.

"Hmmm. In a flash of black light, the giant sword disappeared in front of him in an instant, as if the scene just now was just an illusion of him, but unfortunately the stabbed waist told him that it was not an illusion.

"Ah~!" The captain shouted in pain, that mecha is really not a phantom, is it really a human control?

"In Discord, you are the strongest mecha master, unless a god-level master comes over, you are invincible. He remembered what their demon lord had said to them.

"Liar, demon lord, you lie to me......" The captain swallowed his last breath in grief, and he couldn't even look at him until he died.

Ling Lan pulled out of the sky again, and the slight dullness coming from the palm of the mecha made her brow furrow slightly. This means that the wear rate of the firmament has destroyed its original sharpness......

"Kill me!" Another group of captains who had just arrived were furious when they saw their companions being ruthlessly killed by a mecha.

There is no right or wrong on the battlefield, they are all comrades-in-arms and partners who advance and retreat together, and they can survive by supporting each other after many bloody storms. The feelings for each other are unforgettable, and the grief and indignation of seeing their companions being killed is no less than the killing of their closest people. Linglan is like this, and so are they.

"Kill!" Ling Lan greeted without hesitation, and the power she controlled began to strengthen, to make up for the gradual loss of firmament sharpness.

"Huh!" Another opponent died in her hands, and Ling Lan didn't know how many captains had died in her hands. Maybe the other party is a good person who loves his family and helps others on weekdays, but here, they are all enemies, either you die or I die.

"This kind of war is disgusting. Obviously there is no national disaster and family feud, it is just a game of the superiors, but it has made countless people sacrifice their lives, Ling Lan felt disgusted with Discord for the first time: "I hate it, I hate it. ”

In Ling Lan's angry shout, the sky once again ruthlessly pierced the control compartment of a mecha,

"Then you have to be a chess player, not a pawn. Suddenly, I heard the voice of Mentor No. 1.

Ling Lan's eyes became extremely sharp: "From the moment I stepped into Discord, I didn't want to be a chess piece, the master, the master......"

The first one spoke softly with a little regret, while the latter gritted his teeth with anger that could not be hidden.

"Just make up your mind. One's voice was still cold.

In the place where Ling Lan couldn't see, in the space exclusive to Mentor No. 1, on his cold face, which originally had no expression, he rarely saw a trace of distress, a trace of confusion, and finally turned into a sigh.

"Isn't that what you want? Why do you have to regret it?" Suddenly, a pair of jade hands appeared in the air, forcibly opening the space, and walked out of it gracefully, with a look of disdain.

Number One glanced at her, slowly closed his eyes, and ignored her.

"Your expression is so annoying. With a hint of anger on Four's face, he walked over and put his arms around Mentor One's neck.

"Bang!"

Mentor Four was ejected.

Mentor No. 1 said slowly: "No. 4, don't cross the line. ”

"What boundary? I just like you, I like it before I enter here, I still like it when I enter here, I pursue the person I like, what was wrong with me?"

"Don't forget our duty, Four. "No. 1 is still cold, and what No. 4 says can't shake him at all.

"Duty?Fourth Highness?Now that I'm half-dead, I don't have the ability to do things?As for Ling Lan, if you don't give me a chance to play, what duties do I have to perform?" No. 4 said this, she was really resentful, which tutor was as aggrieved as her? Finally, there was a female student, let her have a chance to show her skills, but when she was in her twenties, she didn't even have a chance to play? She sometimes thought that Ling Lan was actually a man, not a girl.

And the culprit who caused this tragic consequence is undoubtedly the cold, temperatureless, dead man No. 1 in front of him. It's annoying to look at, it's annoying...... If you don't get up, you like it badly. Well, No. 4 knows that she has been folded in No. 1's hands in her life, such a bad man, but she likes it, she must be an M.

"Now Ling Lan, I don't need those things from you. One is adamant about that.

"Ling Lan, she's a girl, you can't train her as a man. Number Four rushed over, grabbed Number One's neckline, and said angrily.

"Whether Ling Lan is male or female, she is destined to become a king, and she needs the last thing that shows weakness. Number One said lightly.

"Where am I weak? I can make her fully embody the charm of women and make those men submit. "Number Four simply doesn't accept Number One's claims.

No. 1 grabbed No. 4 and grabbed the mouth of her neckline, and slowly put it on her chest: "Only people who are not strong enough need these side doors, Ling Lan is strong enough, she will be stronger." Four, you actually know this very well, so you didn't force yourself to appear in front of Ling Lan, but just silently waited for your opportunity. ”

"Am I just a sidewalk?" asked Four, with tears in his eyes, sad "Am I just so distracted?"

"What's suitable is the best, but Ling Lan doesn't need it yet. No. 1 looked up and looked outside, Ling Lan was fighting bloodily, this was a battle that belonged to her, even if they had the heart to help, they couldn't help, "You understand, what Ling Lan wants now is strength, his own strength, his own strength, and his strength, and these have no room for you to play." ”

"I'm really a superfluous person. Four laughed self-deprecatingly, a tear falling quietly from the corner of his eye.

"Everyone has his value, but the time has not yet come. Number One took Number Four's hand and pushed her out of front of him, "When Ling Lan enters another stage, she will need you." ”

With that, Mentor Number 1 closed his eyes again, and Mentor Number 4 wanted to say something, but found that he had been expelled from Mentor One's space.

Number Four paused, and the next second returned to his space.

"Hmph, if you don't let me touch it, can't you take the initiative to touch me?" No. 4 swept away the sadness and weakness in front of No. 1, and the whole person smiled like a fox eating meat.

"Also, Xiao Linglan, you must fight for the masters, I'm still waiting to play, don't lose. Number Four retracted his smile, faintly worried.

Although she has never met and communicated with Ling Lan, she has always watched Ling Lan grow up, and to her, she is as familiar as her own child, and her feelings for Ling Lan are no less than those of other mentors. Besides, there is also the bonus of the No. 1 mentor, what No. 1 likes and loves, she must also like and love.