[One move to surprise the strong enemy]

[Half-hour sitting, sad]

The wind on the gravel ridge kicked up a puff of dust, and the starry sky was overcast for days.

When I saw the words, I was very excited, and I couldn't wait to see Dudu immediately. It's just that right now, you have to intercept this person called Little Thirteen first, search for Guge Silver Eye, and find someone to help you regain consciousness before you can resurrect Dudu.

The mind has made up his mind, and he is busy erasing the pictures and texts on the ground with his feet, so as not to be discovered, which is not good.

"Hey! You are chirping and talking crookedly endlessly, when Lao Tzu does not exist! With a shout of his head, the blind flashed, and behind Lan Heng, who appeared, he punched him with a backhand, hitting him in the back of the heart.

"Wait!" Seeing this, Fang Xiang grabbed Lan Heng's right wrist with his left hand, took it into his arms, made his head empty with a punch, and said urgently, "I'm the 'Morning Light' Chang Geng Star Envoy, stop!" ”

My head was stunned, and I didn't understand how the young man in front of me had become his boss? Most people outside only know the 'Morning Light' Four Heavenly Kings, and the Morning and Dusk Star Messenger has been missing for many years, and his whereabouts were also mysterious before, so he knows very little, how did he know? There must be many secrets in it.

"Who the hell are you?" The mind has been decided, no matter who it is, this little thirteen himself is bound to win today, "Don't bluff his grandmother!" ”

"Why don't you believe it?" Fang Xiang smiled, pulled his short beard, leaned in front of his head, and whispered rather mysteriously, "It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, but I know that Dudu is here, and I know how to bring her back to life." ”

When his head heard this, his heart suddenly became confused, Dudu was indeed here, and he even knew it. It's just that I don't know if Fang Xiang said that he could help Dudu come back to life, whether it was true or not.

"Okay, I'll take a look here, how did you bring that stinky woman back to life." The head simply watched the changes, sat down with a big grin, and stared at Fang Xiang.

Lan Heng and the others were also surprised, they knew that there was probably such a method, but it was not something that ordinary people could do. How much effort did Master Xuanyi have to make to attract the spirit into the body and open the 'spirit', and the young man in front of him can do the same?

I saw Fang Xiang smile slightly, took out the purple gold compass from his arms, and began to fiddle with it.

And at this moment, my head is lit up, and my heart is hard to come by! The charm blind flashed, a teleportation, quietly appeared in front of Fang Xiang, the palm just held the purple gold compass, gently lifted up, snatched it away, and then in an instant, it had dodged more than ten meters away.

"You!" Fang Xiang was unprepared and was taken aback.

"Sure enough, it's in your kid's hands," his head looked at the purple gold compass carefully, raised his head and said to Fang Xiang, "This is my thing, I didn't expect it to be stolen by you, and today it is considered to be returned to its original owner." ”

Where is Fang Xiang willing to admit defeat like this, the sound of the snap exploded, and he instantly posted it, intending to take it back.

In terms of speed, he is no match for his head at this time. Not to mention supersonic, even if it exceeds the speed of light, it can't withstand the speed of teleportation that tears through space.

The corners of his head and mouth were lightly raised, and his figure flashed, and when he opened up to outsiders, it seemed to have passed through Fang Xiang's body. When his move was empty, he didn't turn back, but only his elbow gently stepped back a little, hitting the top of the vest. Fang Xiangdeng was unstable on his footing and fell to the ground.

The head didn't even look at it, and several pieces of rubble floated up and smashed at its whole body, full of strength, each with the sound of breaking the air.

Fang Xiang didn't know if he was confused, or he didn't react at all, his body was motionless, and he was hit by a rock.

"Hey, I'm going! Your uncle's head, playing around and killing him? Fang Xiang's face was covered with dust, and he spat out the sand in his mouth again and again, and scolded, "If you are like this, I won't play with you, master!" ”

"It's you who are too bearish to complain about others!" Turning his head to see his miserable appearance, he laughed.

"Fortunately, I formed an air shield, otherwise I would have been beaten and crippled," Fang Xiang gently patted the dirt on his face, and then smiled, "This is what you said yourself, you are too bearish to complain about others?" ”

As soon as his head tried to answer, he felt a burning pain in his back, and as a burning smell hit, he realized that his clothes were on fire and were about to burn.

The head didn't care about arguing with Fang Xiang at the moment, and moved to a distance in an instant, hoping that there would be no oxygen to fuel in the torn space and extinguish the flames.

But he never expected that Fang Xiang's fire control technique not only burned him silently at the moment when he was elbowed, but also those active plasma, amplitude and impact frequency were also controlled just right, even if it was teleported, it could also maintain a short memory type of self-vibration during a short period of loss of control, and when the head reappeared, Fang Xiang could immediately sense the position and amplitude of those plasmas and continue to operate. The fire is unabated, and the more it burns, the more it burns.

The head was anxious, hating his carelessness, but now no matter how he teleported or rolled on the spot, he couldn't extinguish the fire on his body. This fire, in the eyes of the head now, is like hellfire, devouring the soul.

Seeing that the situation was not good, his head shouted: "You little rabbit cub, dare to yin Lao Tzu!" You wait, the next time we meet, I have to break your neck! With that, an instantaneous body disappeared on the gravel ridge.

Little Thirteen saw it clearly, and his heart was happy. And the most surprising thing was the people of the Freedom Team, they saw the black man fleeing in the wilderness, and they were temporarily saved, and under the leadership of Lan Heng, they thanked Fang Xiang for saving his life.

Fang Xiang also said a few words modestly, saying that it was just self-preservation, and saving them was just a matter of taking advantage of the situation, and there was no need to take it to heart.

And Lan Heng's injury, with the help of Xiao Thirteen, was quickly healed using nanotechnology, which surprised Fang Xiang on the side.

Burns on the head, I'm afraid it won't threaten them for a while. The most important thing now is to find Luo Li, exchange it with Guge Silver Eye, and rescue Lan Yi.

"Little sister, Guge Silver Eye is on you, right?" Fang Xiang rushed to Chiling with everyone, and he opened his mouth to ask Xiao Thirteen.

"Yes." Xiao Thirteen nodded, his expression was a little down, not as happy as he had just met, and there were no extra words.

Fang Xiang wanted to ask for a look, but it can be seen that her appearance seems to be reluctant to exchange Guge Silver Eyes, so she doesn't ask more. When it was time to rest in the evening, he pulled Little Thirteen away from the Freedom Team and sat down next to a tree of hope.

"Are you unwilling to exchange the Guge Silver Eye for Lan Yi?" Fang Xiang touched her head lovingly, and asked with a smile, "What's the matter, tell my brother, I won't embarrass you." ”

"Brother..."Xiao Thirteen raised his eyes to look at Fang Xiang, stopped talking, was silent for a moment, and asked, "If you exchange my life for Lan Yi's life, will you agree to change it?" ”

"Of course not!" Fang Xiang said categorically, "Her life is fate, but your life is not fate?" Even though you're a nanobot, do you see any difference between you and me now? You also have a sense of autonomy, and you feel happiness, sadness... Right? ”

"But I don't feel pain," Xiao Thirteen lowered his head and whispered, "In the end, it's still different from my brother." ”

"What does it matter, you are always my sister," Fang Xiang didn't know how to comfort Xiao Thirteen, and there was a faint sense of unease in his heart, "If you really want to exchange your life for someone else's life, brother, I will definitely not agree!" I'll find other ways to save people. ”

"With my brother's words, I am content!" Little Thirteen playfully tugged at Fang Xiang's short beard and giggled.

But in this laughter, Fang Xiang actually felt endless sadness and determination. He couldn't tell why he felt this way, maybe it was because he had turned on the 'spirit', or maybe it was because they were connected by blood.