Lanche is Lao Tzu's man!

It's Lao Tzu's people!

people!

Hoo!

For the first time, Leng Xiaotai knew that the reverberation effect of the local aerobic space surrounded by these stars was so good, the bit rate was high, and it also had its own noise reduction treatment.

This is the first time that Comrade Leng Xiaotai has made a public statement on the issue of Lanche's ownership, and with the main tone of 'Lanche has been an inseparable part of Leng Xiaotai's hot kang since last night', he resolutely defends the reasonable rights and interests of 'his own friends and suffers', and will never tolerate the infringement of 'bullying my Lanlan' in any name.

Just when everyone was shocked by this heart-wrenching declaration of sovereignty, a cross wind swept through the blood, and in the blink of an eye, Leng Xiaotai was lifted into the air, and Lanche took advantage of the situation to retract his arm and take the person in his arms.

"What did you just say?" Lanche asked in a deep voice.

Leng Xiaotai blinked, knowing that he had used too many words and failed to express his central idea clearly and forcefully, so he explained it intimately and clearly.

He said, "I've put you to sleep, and I'm sure I'll protect you." ”

Lanche: "......"

- Is there something wrong with my subject-verb-object structure?

Leng Xiaotai was so moved that Leng Xiaotai was shaken, his heart softened, and the urge to protect rekindled his passion again. He blocked Lanche behind him, and raised his chin with a fist to the south, "It's not a problem to solve anything that can be solved by fighting, if you want to fight, I'll accompany you to fight." ”

Nanquan's eyesight is not good, he looked at his eyes for a while, and when he saw the face of the handsome man in front of him, he was obviously stunned, and after a while, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he smiled meaningfully, "What do humans use to fight me?" ”

At that time, Leng Xiaotai didn't understand the 'meaning' of Nanquan, and he only knew that in the next second, he would be bloodied.

Behind him was Lan Che's angry voice, "Nanquan, what are you doing!" ”

Before Leng Xiaotai could stand firm, the atmosphere behind him suddenly tore apart, and he turned around sharply to see a terrifying spatial crack between him and Lanche. He immediately understood the current situation, this was deliberately isolating him from Lanche, and wanted to play heads-up with him?

It's good.

Leng Xiaotai wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, gave a thumbs up to Lanche, who was looking at him with concern, and turned around in a dashing manner - he felt that in Lanche's eyes at this time, his image must be very majestic.

"What do you mean by a mere human being? What misconceptions do you have about humans? Leng Xiaotai changed the smile on Lanche just now, sank his complexion, and said coldly.

Nan Fist pointed to the spar on his wrist that displayed 'too large a large amount to read', and did not hide his contempt for Leng Xiaotai who only had 1087 spiritual qualities, and did not speak.

His provocation was successful.

I saw Leng Xiaotai suddenly clench his fist, and his rubber bracelet showing 1087 exploded instantly, and Kara, only to hear a crisp sound, the bracelet turned into a handcuff with a whole body crystal black. This handcuff Leng Xiaotai knows the same as the one I gave him before. The left and right sides of the handcuffs were worn on Leng Xiaotai's right wrist at the same time, as if sensing the spiritual essence of high-speed urging, and two auras flashed around the two stone rings in an instant. The aura turns clockwise, and the value is growing rapidly at a rate that is difficult for the naked eye to catch. That was Leng Xiaotai's spiritual quality and speed.

Such an extraordinary spiritual growth rate caused Nanquan to raise his eyebrows, and not only Nanquan, but even the people who were fighting on the outside of the arena also erupted in exclamation.

The Northeast guy who controls the light is well versed in the framing skills of the live broadcast, and it also comes with a close-up of the face and a motion capture sub-shot, and for the audience watching the show at the sightseeing stone, the sky has become an 8K technology ultra-high-definition video display.

The corners of the display screen are local close-ups on the handcuffs of the cold small table, and the speed of the spirit jumps directly from three digits to six digits, or even the unit of m/s directly to km/s.

"! Who the hell is that kid! ”

This sky-defying growth value sparked heated discussions among everyone, and at this time, someone said, "Isn't this person Leng Xiaotai?!" ”

The male duck was shocked: "Leng Xiaotai? Don't scare me, I'm also a TV watcher! ”

"What? You just know? I've been following him and Lanche for a long time! ”

"Isn't he missing? It turns out that the rumors about him and Lanche on Weibo are true! ”

"Hold the sun, I'll just say that kid has a clear brain and disdains worldly eyes, he is really not an ordinary human being!"

Such a large amount of sucking up scattered superstrings in the atmosphere, even Leng Xiaotai himself was greatly surprised, the essence of improving the spiritual speed is to increase the quality of the soul, and the concentration of scattered superstrings in Nebrosa is much higher than that in the atmosphere, so this is the first time Leng Xiaotai has seen such an arrogant spiritual devouring speed.

The abundant energy awakened every cell of Leng Xiaotai, and the whole body was clamoring for the heroic spirit of showing his skills. He stepped out, his eyes glowing with sharp light were raised, and he opened his five fingers eagerly, as if thousands of energies were gathered on the tip of his index finger, as long as he moved slightly...

As long as he moves slightly...

As soon as he lightly... Are you moving?

At this time, I only heard Lanche shouting, "Fool!! Where is the water around here?!?! ”

Oh, how can there be water in outer space?

Rumble.

With a loud bang, Nanquan fist fell, lifting Leng Xiaotai upside down and flying out, falling heavily on a suspended star stone, exploding a cloud of dust.

"Xiaotai!!" A red light flashed in Lanche's palm, but he met Nanquan's gaze when he raised his hand. Lanche's expression changed from anger to silence to anxiety, and after the wordless exchange between the two, Nanquan returned an affirmative look, and Lanche understood and put away the blood mist on his hand.

But he still frowned, anxiously looking at the dust that was raised, and a figure stood up in the dust, Leng Xiaotai looked back at the deep pit smashed out behind him, and tilted his head and snorted blood indifferently.

At this time, an old man on the observation deck suddenly spoke, "Si'er, do you know why Lanche, as a god-servant, controls the ability of blood that is insignificant in the universe?" ”

The fourth son is the male duck who helped his father to travel, "What's the matter, Dad, what do you want to say?" ”

The old man said slowly, "Serving gods, emperor gods, when the spirit quality reaches their level, there is no distinction between victory and defeat, but if they use more than half of their abilities to fight each other, then there will only be one result: destroying the universe." In order to prevent this situation, the emperor god will concretize the power of the god to something that seems to be out of the climate for the purpose of suppression. For example, Lanche, the traitorous god that the emperors and gods are most afraid of, his ability is blood, isn't it as powerful as your third brother's warp movement? ”

Male duck voice: "You mean, the god of service is only of high spiritual quality, but the output channel is not good, so it is not enough?" ”

The old man shook his head and continued, "No. Let's talk about your third brother, because he can compress the space on a small scale, so he has the ability to move at warp speed. The essence of Lanche's abilities must also be hidden in the blood. There are only a few most important elements in the universe, tell me, which one can you think of? ”

Duck voice: "You mean... Iron? Trace amounts of iron in the blood? ”

The old man laughed, "It must not be just because of blood that makes you think of iron. Do you remember the supernova ruins that your dad took you to visit when you were a child? Because iron has the smallest average nucleon mass and no energy is released during nuclear fusion, it is a tipping point. The high temperature inside the star causes a large amount of iron to be fused first, and the iron cannot continue to fuse to release energy, and the core that cannot support gravity will cause the star to collapse. In the same way as heavy element decay, iron is still at the critical point. So you see, the balance of the universe rests on a tiny, perhaps inconspicuous element, and this fulcrum of the balance is held in Lanche's hands. ”

As he spoke, the wind suddenly rose in the silent sky.

The old man squinted his eyes and looked in the direction where the wind was blowing, "Actually, there is a detail missing from the story you told that little guy in the afternoon. It is true that the largest soul fragment torn off at the beginning of the universe is indeed four, but there is no Li Si among the four gods. Li Si is an extremely rare human god, whose spiritual quality is comparable to that of a god-serving, and he was brought back from the world by me. The first four acolytes, Wang Jue, Nanquan, and Lanche, and the fourth person is the deceased friend of Lanche in your mouth. ”

"Back then, this person and the Emperor God had a very good personal relationship, and the Emperor took the risk of betraying his relatives and took the pressure of destroying the particle cycle alone, and only this person was willing to believe in the Emperor from beginning to end. Unfortunately, he was also at the scene of the Void Leak, and the infected people were in pain and even harmed others, do you think I don't want to save them? He couldn't save it. When Lanche arrived, the man was gone. ”

"Hey, hey." The male duck was hoarse and happy, "My dad is worthy of being the former head of the Cosmic Historical Materials Section, and he knows it in such detail~"

"Your dad and I are in charge of files, and I don't have much power, but I listen to a lot of gossip. Otherwise, who do you think you inherited? The old man laughed, "I'm telling you this, but I want to ask you, if iron is mostly concentrated in the inner core of the star, what is the outermost element?" ”

"You mean hydrogen?" The male duck couldn't help but laugh, "You've been laying the groundwork for so long to talk about this?" I'm really inheriting you... Dad, you don't mean to say...?! ”

Halfway through the words, the male duck suddenly realized that something was wrong, and the foreshadowing made by his father was really not for nothing. He jerked his head up, and saw that the slightest movement of the wind had already rolled up a huge whirlpool of wind in front of his eyes. It's not wind, it's a hydrogen cloud!

Leng Xiaotai's abilities are also embodied in a certain substance, water, a substance that is difficult to exist in a liquid state in the intricate environment of space, and like blood, it is a substance that is too scarce to pose a threat to the universe. However, hydrogen, the element with the highest atomic number in water, is the most abundant and oldest element in the universe, and the construction of the universe was made by Dijon from a cloud of hydrogen gas.

The overwhelming hydrogen cloud poured towards Leng Xiaotai, and he stood in the middle of the whirlpool, looking at his palm in amazement—what the hell did Lao Tzu do here?

Anyway, the guy from Nanquan punched me twice just now and the gas hasn't come out yet, so let's get this punch back first!

Having made up his mind, Leng Xiaotai waved his arm, and the qi cloud blocking him suddenly swept a path, he clenched his fist and took a step forward, and in the next moment, his body suddenly burst out with a strong speed, flashing in front of Nanquan like a bullet out of the chamber.

Nanquan had been waiting for a long time, the corners of his mouth were raised, and the fist that had been accumulating strength for a long time did not hesitate to face Leng Xiaotai. The energy of the violent collision tore through the moment, and at that moment, any sound seemed to be silenced, and nothing could be heard, only the invisible waves of air were pouring towards the observation deck not far away.

At this time, the crowd in the front row who did not think it was a big deal to see the excitement realized the seriousness of the situation, and everyone tried their best to try to block the attack of the air wave with a desperate fight. Only the man with the duck voice stood there motionless.

He looked at the figure in mid-air in a daze, and couldn't help but remember what he said, 'It's impossible to shape the soul and be reborn', and his Adam's apple moved, and he muttered, "It's really rescued..."