Chapter 135: Defeat
"Give you 1 day, hand over the work, and leave the Easy City." Lieri stepped forward and stuffed a crystal card into Zhang Lan's jacket pocket, "There are 5 million federal coins in the card, and you will have a first-class seat on the train that will drive to the Sunset Group in 1 day." ”
"If I don't leave, will you kill me?" Zhang Lan asked bluntly.
"No, but something will happen to her." The one that Lieri said was none other than the queen that Zhang Lan swore to protect...... Elianne.
"She's the princess, you dare to move?" Zhang Lan was really shocked.
"The king is about to move, what is the princess? Didn't you say don't expose your weaknesses? She is your weakness, if you can face it indifferently, maybe you still have to play this game. Scorching Sun sneered.
"Force me to leave, and you will have full control of the power smoothly?" Zhang Lan didn't believe it
"Although there are still some troubles, but they are all our troubles, so I won't bother you. In return, the money and tickets are free, and I arranged for someone from the Sunset Group to pick you up, arrange your life for the rest of your life, and ensure that you have no worries about food and clothing. "Forget your worries and leave the additional instructions.
"If the king falls...... What will happen to Elian? Zhang Lan asked softly.
"Even if the king falls, he will enjoy immunity, and his future life will not be affected, and the princess will follow him and eat and drink without worry." Forget the sorrow and smile.
"Ilian hates the king, and she doesn't really want to marry him."
"So what? This is her life, and it must be obeyed. "The scorching sun doesn't care about the so-called children's love at all.
"At the very least, let me take her with me." Zhang Lan finally pleaded.
"If you can't do it, the heavens won't agree, I can help you save a city, but I can't let you take this person away." Forget to worry about it, and shook his head.
"One more time." Zhang Lan looked back at the scorching sun, "Let me fight again, if I win, I will stay." ”
"No problem at all, always with you." The scorching sun can be said to be very pleased with such a request.
On the shore of the lake, Zhang Lan and the scorching sun stood opposite each other, their hands and palms tied with white bandages, no weapons, no fists, and the most primitive way of beating each other to determine who was the strongest in the city.
"I have a ripper, what should I do?" Zhang Lan asked as she tied the bandage.
"It's okay, just let me give it to you, whatever you want, take me down, you can do whatever you want." Scorching Sun laughed.
"Good!" Zhang Lan took a deep breath and pounced.
This duel, to some extent, can be said to be a kind of education, they fought from dusk until the early morning of the next day, back and forth Zhang Lan was punched more than 300 times, and the bruises all over the body could not be faded away from self-repair.
"Enough...... It's really enough......" Jack the Ripper hadn't spoken for a long time, but this time, he controlled the Ripper's skills and made Zhang Lan's strongest weapon fall to the ground, "We can't beat him, even if it's at the peak of the past, it can't be his opponent." The scorching sun is a monster born for battle, the introduction of our every small movement, what we want to do, he can predict everything, and respond quickly. Whether it's firepower hard fighting or hand-to-hand combat, it's not at the same level. ”
"But I can't stop, I can't put my fist down." Zhang Lan raised his left fist tremblingly, the sweat had soaked through the sportswear on his body, and the billowing white steam came out from the top of his head, just like a steamer, "Once you put it down, you will really be out." If you can't even put the city away...... How can I see her again? ”
Zhang Lan's eyes were moist for the first time, he never knew what tears were, even in the face of the siege and pursuit of Ye Wuchang of the Overlord Group, even if he died, he never cried.
Crying, because no matter how much you calculate in your brain, you can't win the person in front of you, and if you can't win him, you can't do anything.
"Zhang Lan, you can't beat me." The scorching sun has been playing all night, and I can't help but breathe longer, "We are experiencing two lives, and we are living completely different lives." I admit that you are very talented, but to win me, you are in too much of a hurry, and you need time to settle. ”
"I have everything, I just don't have time. Why does it have to be a day when something can be done in 1 second? Why wait 10 years for a fight that can be finished now? Who knows when the Earth will explode? Who knows when their lover will become someone else's wife? Whether it is the scorching sun, whether it is forgetting sorrows and leaving, whether it is a king, no one can stand in my way! ”
Zhang Lan lowered his body, the meridians of his whole body bulged in a strange way, especially his feet, he stepped on the ground twice in a row and rushed forward, the surface of the ground was shattered, and his body was ...... Disappeared in the air, replaced by the piercing whistling of the ripper rubbing against the air, a tone that made onlookers stare at their pupils because it was ...... Funeral song?!
The funeral song of the scorching sun has only been demonstrated once in front of Zhang Lan, and its original power skills and special sound effects make it a representative of nirvana. But now Zhang Lan has learned.
Although it pales in comparison with the original funeral song of Scorching Sun, it was also to the surprise of Scorching Sun that he did not dodge, but just crossed his fists and took Zhang Lan's fist hard.
The scorching sun was hit for the first time, and although he used all his strength, he was inevitably knocked out, and two cracks were torn open by his feet on the ground, and he slid for 10 meters before stopping.
Blood couldn't help but flow from the corners of the scorching sun's mouth, and the bone of the right forearm of the right hand that caught the fist was cracked, and it naturally fell to his side.
"Good boy! You can even play a funeral song?! The excitement of the scorching sun was like finding his own son in the vast sea of people, and he also thought about giving his technique to others, but Arthur couldn't, and neither could the others, their talent and physical abilities didn't allow them to repeat the same techniques as the scorching sun.
However, Zhang Lan did it! He didn't ask for advice at all, he just watched it once, how could he not make the scorching sun excited.
"Come on! Show me another demo! Scorching Sun stepped on the ground with both feet and rushed back in front of Zhang Lan again, and the punch he swung wildly left no room for it, enough to knock over an elephant-level creature, but this time, his fist was empty?!
It wasn't Zhang Lan who dodged, but he fainted and fell directly to the ground. The night of high-intensity fighting consumed a lot of physical energy to repair the damaged injuries on its own. Even if he is a demigod, he has reached the limit of his body.
No matter how unwilling he is, defeat is still the same as a rehearsal.
It was impossible for Zhang Lan to defeat Scorching Sun, at least not with his fists alone......
When Zhang Lan woke up again, lying on the wooden bed in the guest room of the Forgotten Worry Mansion, little Lan Ling was sitting on the edge of his bed.
"You're defeated." Lan Ling shook his feet and said softly.
"Yes, it can't be beaten." Zhang Lan sighed softly.
"If you want me to do anything, tell me that I can kill everyone yesterday." Lan Ling rarely took the initiative to ask for help so much, probably because he couldn't stand Zhang Lan's defeat.
"There's no need, this defeat is the momentum, from the beginning, time is the biggest fatal wound in my entire game, defeat, I accept it."
Zhang Lan compromised?