Chapter 127: 15 Minutes, Let You Lose
Every cell in the body was trembling because of fear, after watching the battle video of the scorching sun, Zhang Lan had no less than 100 simulations and the results of his battle, and the best result was only to survive 5 minutes, and in the end it must be the end of the body in a different place.
Scorching Sun is different from the others, he is a creature born to fight, and he lives to kill, an experience that is purely beyond Zhang Lan's reach.
"You won?" Carrying the Ten Directions Destroying Demon Spear, the scorching sun walked to the fountain square. And in the distance, the Lanye Black Scale Regiment also rushed over, looking at the blood stains on their bodies, they had killed all the way, and joined the team panting.
and the Evil Star Cluster, each on one side, is like a black and white chessboard, and the enemy and the enemy can no longer be clearly distinguished.
"I have a spare hand, he is not dead." Zhang Lan wiped a trace of blood from the corner of her mouth, as easy as if she had just beaten a dog.
"Arthur has a good foundation, but his brain is not very good, he is easily swayed by emotions, which affects his judgment, and it takes time to practice." Scorching Sun sighed softly.
"I don't think he can be cultivated, and in another hundred years, he won't be able to become another you." Zhang Lan smiled.
"You're right, and you can't be me. Because your heart is too big, every weapon has a range, and every warrior should know the boundaries of his battle. But you, without this kind of thing, you dare to challenge anything? You don't pay attention to anything, which makes me very embarrassed. ”
The scorching sun really had some heartache, and regret was written on his face, as if he saw his son make a mistake.
"I don't dare to challenge anything, at least now I look at you and I'm so scared that I pee out, and I don't dare to leave my eyes." Zhang Lan is also straightforward.
"If you are afraid of me, why do you disobey the king's command? You're so smart, shouldn't you have such a stupid choice? "The scorching sun is puzzled.
"Because I promised others, there are some lives that I need to save." Zhang Lan said firmly.
"Do you care if someone lives or dies?"
"In the past, I didn't care about anyone's life or death except myself. But then I met a person, and my mentality changed, why should people be dogs? Why aren't other people's lives worth cherishing? If you can't see the sun, shouldn't the world see the harmony of people's hearts? The rulers don't treat people as human beings anymore, so we need to at least have a little human touch, right? Zhang Lan smiled helplessly.
"You want to save everyone? Who do you think you are? The scorching sun said disdainfully.
"I can't save everyone, at least those who need to be saved. I'm just a small character, and I don't matter much compared to the world. Rely on a little cleverness, a group of brothers, and make a small thing. Zhang Lan said modestly.
"What do you mean by a trifle?" Scorching Sun is curious.
"Save people, change the sky, watch the sun, and let those in power step down."
Zhang Lan said lightly what he was going to eat at night, and everyone looked at him in amazement, including the people of the Lan Ye Black Scale Regiment, probably this was the first time they had a complete and clear understanding of what their head was going to do.
"The heart is higher than the sky, you can survive today, let's talk about it." The scorching sun sighed and put down the Ten Directions Demon Destroying Spear on his shoulder, and the killing intent was high.
"Sun-sama, do you believe it? As long as it takes 15 minutes, as long as I can hold on to your hands for 15 minutes, you can't kill me today. Zhang Lan declared.
"I will never participate in this kind of gambling agreement, whether it is 1 minute, 1 year, the ends of the earth, chase and kill you until death." The scorching sun scoffed at such a little trick.
"The Dark Scales of the Arashi Night Obey the Order!" Zhang Lan roared.
"Here!" All the staff replied in unison with their blades in hand, ready to fight.
"All of you stand where you are, and you are not allowed to move! Violators, get out of my group! After Zhang Lan finished speaking, he snatched the fortress armband and the viper revolver brought by Yi Fang, dragged the blood snake long knife and turned around and ran away, faster than a rabbit!
"Did you run away?" The scorching sun walked forward without hurry, passing in front of everyone in the Black Scale Regiment, but no one dared to stop him. It's not so much because of Zhang Lan's order, but because of fear,
"Scorching sun, don't." Yi Fang was probably the only person in the group who dared to stop him.
"He chose the road, no wonder I, Yi Fang, this time you are out of sight." The scorching sun quickened its pace and caught up.
How hard is it to survive 15 minutes under the scorching sun? Let's put it this way, in the days when the scorching sun was still known as the undefeated gods, the average time of death of opponents was 2 minutes and 30 seconds......
Survive for 15 minutes, even if it is a pure escape, no one has ever done it.
Run along the old bluestone road, turn left at the 3rd intersection, skip the old Chen's baked cake stall, and then jump out of the window of Erya's house to the back alley.
Zhang Lan had never been to the town of A3 before, but when the scorching sun said that he was going to attack A3, Zhang Lan had already memorized all the topographical maps here, and even the corners of the garbage cans were clearly where they were placed.
If you don't have such an ability to carry the plate, you don't dare to try to escape from the scorching sun, right? It's a pity that in terms of the back version, Lieri has long been at the grandmaster level since he was born in the Shura Field.
When Zhang Lan turned the corner again, the scorching sun was already standing there, and the ten-way demon destroying spear that was wielding in parallel was like the butcher's knife of an executioner.
Zhang Lan dodged with a tight back, and the Demon Breaking Spear waved in front of him, and the five houses on half the street beside him were cut to pieces, as easy and natural as cutting tofu.
"Do you really plan to run away all the time? Anyway, you're also a fighter with an S-class mechanical prosthetic, how about punching me twice? At the moment of passing by, the scorching sun suggested boringly.
"It's not time yet! In another 13 minutes and 20 seconds, I'll make you throw in the towel! The countdown in Zhang Lan's heart kept spinning, and dragging the blood snake long knife was a vigorous run.
"You're not going to survive these 13 minutes!" The scorching sun chased after him with disdain.
Zhang Lan had already used all his strength to attack, but the scorching sun appeared next to him almost effortlessly, and the wielding ten directions were like the name of this magic spear, destroying everything it touched.
Ion energy, when nuclear energy was spurned by humans due to leakage and radiation, the alternative energy developed has the ability to be easily focused, instantaneous, and high-speed than nuclear energy, and is regarded as the embodiment of weapons, although it cannot be compared with the energy generated by the dust of the gods, but it is also the most powerful light-energy weapon in the world today.
There are many weapons in the world that can concretize ions, but purity is the way to test the level of ion weapons, and the conversion unit uses density, when the ion density is greater than water, it can be concretized and condensed into a physical weapon to use, which is the well-known ion sword.
And like the fortress bracelet used by Zhang Lan, the ion density is close to that of alloy, and it can be used as a strong shield in an ultra-thin state.
But the ten directions in front of him are all destroyed......
Zhang Lan has referred to the official data of the Shura Field, this is the first and only weapon in history that can expand the ion density to the size of a diamond, the seemingly flat spear blade can easily cut through all weapons in the world, including the S-class mechanical prosthetic in Zhang Lan's hand-Ripper.
Therefore, Zhang Lan never thought about turning back, or resisting, that is no different from looking for death.