Chapter Ninety-Seven: Dante and the Sword

"Stop, stop!" Just as Luo Lan was about to rush up again, Tang Yao immediately made a stop gesture. And at this time, Luo Lan realized that Tang Yao's breathing rate at this time was too fast!

"You kid... Ping, I usually don't see it, I have such perseverance, I don't play anymore, I can't bear to play. You come with me! Saying that, Tang Yao waved his hand and motioned for Luo Lan to follow him.

Luo Lan looked outside and found that it was already dark, but he didn't expect that a day was about to pass, but it seemed that he had just touched some tricks, the so-called sword momentum, it was like...... It seems that Luo Lan can't think of anything, it's all Tang Yao's fault, I'm afraid I'll be able to understand it after a while.

Tang Yao motioned for Luo Lan to walk in front of a giant object covered in cloth without any hesitation. "Brush!" Directly ripped off the fabric, and then what appeared in front of Luo Lan was a huge machine.

The machine was like a workbench, with all sorts of buttons on it, but strangely enough, the orientation of the buttons was outward.

And there's a helmet or something on it.

Tang Yao looked at Luo Lan's surprised appearance, a little proud! "Come on, try my recent work, simulation fantasy!"

Hearing this name, Luo Lan felt a little incredible, fantasy can still be simulated?

In the later time, Tang Yao explained to Luo Lan in detail the role of this machine.

The advent and erosion of fantasy has caught many people off guard, but I know you've experienced it once, but it's still a little different, because your timeline has been disrupted and many things have changed, compared to this simulation fantasy is one of them.

Many of us are only afraid of fantasy worlds, but there are other people among them, who are deadly scientists, who use fantasy, and human brain waves can produce all kinds of different reactions, and these radio waves can be used to simulate the degree of fantasy coming.

Thus exercising some people, and coincidentally, I confirm that the builder of this first generation of machines, and you, this is the experiencer.

Speaking of this, Luo Lan understands a lot, this is like a simulator, simulating different levels of fantasy worlds in his mind, so as to stimulate human potential.

Without thinking about it, Luo Lan sat up directly, and then the helmet was lowered.

"One thing I want to make clear, the damage you receive in the simulated fantasy world will bring your body, if you die in the simulated world, then you are really dead!"

The last word Luo Lan heard before the change of foreground was Tang Yao's warning.

Luo Lan, who entered the machine, found that everything in front of him had become blurry, and at this time, he felt as if he had fallen from a cliff.

"Simulation starts, simulation level is intermediate."

When Luo Lan opened his eyes again, he found that he was at a high altitude and kept falling. It was impossible for him, who had already been in a hundred battles, to be afraid of this height, and in an instant he was ready to face the impact.

"Whoosh!" Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking the air, and Luo Lan found that he didn't know when a handful of hair on his sideburns disappeared. This made Luo Lan shocked.

Since I have gone through countless fantasies, I have never seen anything with such a fast speed, and my naked eye has not noticed it at all.

"Whoosh!" Two more sounds of breaking the air. Luo Lan's hair was missing two times again. At this moment, Luo Lan was completely angry.

"Grandma's bear!" As he spoke, he took out the heavy sword from behind him, and relied on his own perception to determine the source of the sound of breaking the air, and at this time, Luo Lan's height was almost close to the ground.

From a distance, Luo Lan could vaguely see a person on the ground, with silver-white hair and a red leather windbreaker, the most surprising thing for Luo Lan was that this person had two weapons in his hands, a giant sword and a sword.

This discovery surprised Luo Lan very much, it is reported that even now he can only use one weapon alone, and now he can be regarded as proficient in giant sword and Taidao.

"Boom!" At this moment, Luo Lan landed and touched the ground, and the huge impact caused a large crack on the ground.

"Huh?" Luo Lan's landing successfully attracted the attention of the white-haired man in red, but it didn't look like his eyes were kind.

Just when Luo Lan was defenseless, the man quickly pulled out the knife in his hand, and it seemed to be wielded casually, but it brought Luo Lan a strong sense of crisis.

The twin giant swords in his hand are horizontally blocked in front of his chest. "Bell, bell!" Sparks flickered, Luo Lan blocked these sword qi without any defense, and his feet slid backwards without obeying the call, it was such a face, Luo Lan was beaten back, but he did not look lost at all, but there was an excited expression on his face.

"But...... Dante? Luo Lan looked at the somewhat unruly face in front of him, and even his voice trembled a little.

The man in red in front of him was none other than the demon Dante. The product of the union of angels and demons. "Well, you're not the first to call me that, and certainly not the last, now go back to the Demon Gate!"

As he spoke, he pulled out the sword in his hand again, and a thrust came to Luo Lan's face.

"To die in a simulated fantasy is to be really dead." Luo Lan suddenly thought of this question, and then blocked the attack with the blade of his sword, but still took a dozen steps back.

Sure enough, the excited light on Luo Lan's face became even stronger, although it was a simulated fantasy, but the realism was really good, that was too knife.

Looking at the knife in Dante's hand, there were blue scales on the hilt, and the blade was smooth, and even the cold light flashed. If I'm not mistaken.

"Enma Blade and Rebel Blade!" In Luo Lan's impression, Dante was the only one who could switch weapons and styles at will, and then Luo Lan's eyes changed.

Becoming more single-minded, he knew that this was the best opportunity for him to learn, sword momentum, Dante in front of him played this word to the fullest, even if it was far away from him, he could still feel the fierce sword aura emanating from his body.

"Well, you're not bad." Dante looked at Luo Lan and smiled. Then he put a handsome POSS on the ground, and then snapped his fingers.

Royal Guard! Luo Lan watched Dante strike this pose and understood, the style had switched. However, this time Luo Lan attacked directly, not because of confidence, but because the defense of the royal guards was almost perfect, and only a powerful attack could break through this defense.

"Bump!" Luo Lan's right foot kicked the ground very much, and the whole person rushed out like an arrow. The powerful impact swooped down directly at Dante, and then raised the Xuanheavy Sword in his hand and slashed over.

But in the next second, Luo Lan knew that he had made a mistake. The heavy sword slashed with unmistakable accuracy, but it was only an afterimage of Dante.

"Fraudster!" Luo Lan finally understood that the royal guard just now was just a cover, and the real killing move was here.

"Ou! Baby! Not bad, but there will be no next time! Dante, behind Luo Lan, appeared very elegantly, and then a red lightning bolt fell from the sky and slashed at Dante's body.

Dante's entire body changed, the cloak on his body seemed to become a part of his body, and he now looked like a demon.

Majin Dante!

Luo Lan didn't dare to pause, forcibly twisting his body, wanting to defend, but it was too late, Dante's speed was too fast, and everything was done in an instant.

"Boom!" Dante kicked Luo Lan directly away and slammed into the stone wall of the palace.

"Poof!" Luo Lan spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood.

And Tang Yao, who was guarding Luo Lan outside, saw that a trace of blood gushed out of Luo Lan's mouth, and then hurriedly interrupted the simulation, joking, Tang Yao didn't dare to let Luo Lan do anything in the simulation.

The moment the machine stopped, Luo Lan's whole person collapsed to the ground, and blood kept gushing out of his mouth.

However, although Luo Lan was paralyzed on the ground, she kept smiling, I understood, understood, the sword momentum turned out to be like this. "Huh!"

Randomly, Luo Lan's eyes were dark, and she fainted directly...