Chapter 147: A Young Reporter with a Poor Background (17)
As soon as he finished speaking, I saw a lot of small spiders suddenly flying out from all directions. No, it's not a spider, it should be the kind of small machine that monitored Lanxi in the first place.
"What is this?"
"Mom!"
"What should I do?"
"Help!"
The scene was extremely chaotic.
There was no way, Lan Xi had to divide his soul power to hypnotize the thirty-four people present, and the quarrel was so loud.
Seeing these thirty-four people suddenly fall to the ground, Xiao Yang felt even more strange.
Lan Xi didn't bother to pay attention to him, and with a wave of his hand, the thirty-four people present all disappeared from this space.
Xiao Yang's eyes were about to pop out.
This is also unscientific!
What the hell?
At this moment, those spider-like little machines actually retreated one after another, and were replaced by a small blue point of light, which was the one that Lan Xi and Xiao Yang had encountered at the beginning.
The blue light suddenly brightened, Lan Xi didn't have time to say more, pulled Xiao Yang to hide behind him, and held up the soul power cover to cover the two of them.
Xiao Yang was already numb at this time, and he was no longer surprised by Lan Xi's endless methods, because his brain had completely crashed.
The blue light spots shine frequently, but each attack can be blocked by the blue tide.
Lan Xi saw that this small point of light was nothing more than that, and he had not cultivated in vain during this time.
It's my turn!
Lan Xi condensed his soul power and shot away according to the small point of light, the little point of light didn't expect Lan Xi to have this trick, and he was stupidly not dodged, so he was hit by Lan Xi so aggressively.
In the end, it cracked with a click, the light disappeared, and when I stepped forward to check, it turned out to be a small spider-like machine, only smaller and more delicate.
What the hell is this? Lan Xi was at a loss in his heart.
Until now, I didn't know who I was fighting against, and no one could be at peace.
"Who are you?"
Suddenly, there was a voice in the space.
wanted to find the source of the sound, but the sound was too short, Lan Xi couldn't detect the source, and the sound seemed to come from all directions.
Seeing that Lan Xi didn't speak, after a long time, the other party made a sound again.
"I'm from planet X-801, which planet are you a high-level life, why is your attack power so high?"
Alien?
"I'm an earthling!" Lan Xi replied calmly.
"No way, you're lying!" The other party was clearly not convinced.
"Believe it or not, why should I lie to you!" Lan Xi shrugged.
"But your energy and means don't look like earthlings!" The other party is very determined.
"Haven't you heard of cultivating immortals?" Lan Xi hooked the corners of his lips.
"Cultivating immortals?"
"Cultivating immortals?"
Not only did the other party feel strange, but even Xiao Yang unconsciously spoke up.
"I don't understand!" The other party obviously didn't understand the native language of the earth, "Okay, but my arrival didn't cause harm to the earth, you don't need to see me as an enemy!" ”
"Isn't it a danger that you've arrested so many people? Say, what exactly are your plots? ”
Xiao Yang suddenly spoke up behind Lan Xi, and his voice was very serious.
"I just want to do research on these people, and I won't endanger the lives of these people."
"Really? Don't you know that the people you studied never went back? Lan Xi was amused.
"What? Didn't go back? I just took a small amount of tissue from different people, oh, what you call a small piece of flesh or a hair, and it didn't cause any harm to their bodies and lives! ”
"We didn't lie to you!" Xiao Yang said again with certainty.
"Are those people?"
"Who?"
"In order for those earthlings to help me find different types of research individuals, I gave them some technology that is unique to our planet, but I really didn't let them harm human bodies." After a pause, the voice suddenly said excitedly, "You earthlings are really terrible! ”
"Don't pretend to be a saint, even if you didn't personally hurt those people, but the death of those people has nothing to do with you. Say, what kind of shady research are you doing? ”
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