Chapter 130: Prisoner of Light
Xinghan's light gun directly cut through the barrier of the iron armor protection card, as soon as it came into contact with Meng Nan's body, the extremely sharp tip of the spear suddenly melted, flowing wantonly like a liquid, and if you looked carefully, the tip of the spear had become countless silk threads, along Meng Nan's body, intertwined into a large net, and tightly caught Meng Nan like a fish.
After revealing such a shocking perception control technique, Xinghan's wrist shook slightly, and the light gun flung back, carrying it on his shoulder.
Meng Nan in the net at the head of the gun was like a big fish caught by him, and he carried it directly behind him, silently struggling in the air with the trembling of the gun.
"What do you want to do?" The English League shouted sharply, but his feet retreated vigorously, and Xinghan threw him a disdainful sneer, which shook slightly, and disappeared.
The biting night wind of winter was howling, and Meng Nan, who couldn't move, only felt that his hands and feet were gradually numb in the wind, and there was a kind of stinging pain, he knew that this was the adverse consequence of poor blood circulation, he opened his mouth, wanting Xinghan to relax his restraints, but the oncoming cold wind blocked his breath back to his throat.
Xinghan's flying speed was much faster than the pear blossom that Meng Nan was driving at full speed. The surrounding scenery has been pulled by the speed to see clearly, and it feels like the ground is shrinking into inches.
This made Meng Nan can't help but sigh a little, Ka Xiu's cultivation has reached the extreme, is it similar to those cultivators on the earth, who are about to soar.
This speed did not last long, and Xinghan suddenly made a sudden stop. This feeling of going from extreme speed to a standstill is like pressing the brakes hard in a speeding car, making it feel as if the heart is about to be squeezed out of the chest.
However, Meng Nan is physically strong, and he has many experience in drag racing, and he does not feel the slightest discomfort.
looked at Meng Nan's calm appearance. A hint of surprise flashed in Xinghan's eyes. He flicked the light gun slightly, and Meng Nan, who was behind him, rolled in front of him, but the soft silk light net still tightly bound him.
"My name is Xinghan, and everyone else calls me Crazy Gun!" Xinghan stared at Meng Nan, carefully observing his expression. found that his expression was not as excited as he imagined, and he couldn't help but be a little annoyed.
Among all the Kaxiu in the Federation, the four legendary Kaxiu are god-like beings, and no matter what their position, these four people who will cultivate their perception to the limit of human beings are worthy of any Kaxiu to worship and worship. But the young officer in front of him completely regarded himself as a passerby, which made Xinghan, who had always been admired and never despised, embarrassed.
"Tell me your name?"
"Meng Nan!" Meng Nan replied. I secretly wondered what this guy was going to do when he tied himself up. Could it be that he wanted to know Ling Guan's whereabouts from his own mouth?
"Meng Nan, let me ask you, what's the matter with the blue light on your body?" Xinghan used his huge perception to completely envelop Meng Nan like sea water, in this way, if Meng Nan deceived himself, any slightest mistake in him would betray him.
Treat those who deceive themselves. Xinghan has always had only one way to deal with it, kill!
Meng Nan is the most observant of words and feelings. From the perceptual fluctuations around him and the fleeting killing intent in Xinghan's eyes, he deduced this person's thoughts.
It turned out that he didn't ask me about Ling Guan's whereabouts, but was curious about the iron-clad card on my body. Meng Nan's mind was racing, analyzing the pros and cons of this matter.
In all fairness. Meng Nan was also very curious about the changes in the iron coat. He knew that with his poor card knowledge, it was impossible for him to understand why the Iron Cloak and the Cold Light had changed so much.
After all, this Xinghan in front of him is one of the four legendary Kaxiu of the Federation, and there is no vanity under his fame. Or he can reverse the reason for the card change. It's just that Meng Nan has a skeptical personality about everything, so he won't easily believe the Kaxiu in front of him.
If you say that you are afraid of danger, if you don't say it, you will definitely be in danger. Meng Nan was depressed in his heart, and said:
"I don't know much about this matter......
"What I hate the most is my mother-in-law's man!" Xinghan's eyes glared: "I am a good man, hiding between heaven and earth, what can not be done, what should I worry about!" ”
You are free and easy, if I had such a as you, I would have stood and talked without backache! Meng Nan secretly slandered, but with his agent quality, through these few words, he had a preliminary understanding of Xinghan's character.
This is an extremely egoistic guy, very much yellow and evil, and regards all rules and restraints as nothing, so he is called 'crazy'.
"Don't think I can't see that your card is not in the card reader, but engraved on your skin! What I want to know is how you do it! ”
Xinghan deliberately increased the oppression of Meng Nan by perceiving it, it was said that with his identity, he should not have persecuted a young third-level Kaxiu like this, but he was too eager to know Meng Nan's secret.
As early as many years ago, the person who had the deepest influence on him was studying how to make human skin a card raw material, but until that person died, he did not fulfill this wish, and now that he saw Meng Nan actually do it, how could he not be distracted.
Meng Nan saw the anxiety that flashed in Xinghan's eyes, and he had a little bargaining confidence in his heart, and said, "I can tell you everything as it is, but you must promise me one condition!" ”
Xinghan couldn't help but be angry when he saw that this guy with low perception actually dared to bargain with him, his eyes widened, but Meng Nan had not waited for him to attack, and he had already quickly stated his conditions.
"That's why I won't hide it from you, you can't take my life!"
Xinghan was slightly stunned, he thought that Meng Nan was going to put forward some conditions, but he didn't expect it to be so simple. Meng Nan, a guy who perceives the third level, is just an ant-like existence for him, how can he care about the life and death of this person.
"Good!" Xinghan nodded angrily, the light gun shook slightly, and the shackles on Meng Nan's body were immediately released.
Meng Nan's heart was stable, he knew that since Xinghan could become a legendary Kaxiu, in addition to talent and hard work, his mind was also one thing, and a guy who was a fly camp and a dog would not be able to climb to the top no matter what. Anything is the same.
What's more, even if you don't believe in his promises, what can you do? People are swordsmen, I am fish and meat......
So at a height of thousands of meters above the ground, Meng Nan and Xinghan stood out of thin air, facing each other in pairs, and he saved himself from the snowstorm. Escaping from Qiu Fei's pursuit, and then the abnormal change between Hanguang and the Iron Cloth Card, it was told to Xinghan as it was.
This experience is very bit of the fantasy of card shadow works, but Xinghan is convinced.
"Cold light, iron cloak...... Sure enough, it's ......" Xinghan muttered to himself, that person back then also had this kind of speculation, if he wanted to solve his confusion, Hanguang and Tie Yi should be able to help. But let the two of them spend half their lives. I didn't find out the whereabouts of those two magical cards, but I didn't expect that the person's bones had already turned to ashes, but I accidentally learned the ending of these two cards......
Seeing Xinghan's expression, Meng Nan knew that he had completely believed in himself, and said:
"Okay, I haven't hidden a word, can I go now?"
"No way!" Xinghan came out of his memories and said lightly.
He uses perception. After carefully probing Meng Nan, he said, "The perception technique you cultivated. The foundation is the one breath method of Hai Kuotian, but it has changed a lot, the stubborn guy of Hai Kuotian must not teach you like this, in this way, your perception exercises. It should be inherited from Hailan's little soul. ”
Even if you don't hit it, it's far away! In fact, my perceptual exercises were given to me by my wife, and I pondered them myself. Of course, Meng Nan wouldn't admit that Xinghan was gone, and he extended his thumb to Hailan. Motioning for him to look like a torch.
"I need you to verify something with me. When it's all over, I'll let you go. As compensation, I will teach you some tips to save your life, although you have the inheritance of the sea and the sky, but you are too weak now. Speaking of this, Xinghan completely walked out of the sad memories just now, and the madness on his body was revealed again.
"You have no room to refuse this matter!"
Well, greet your whole family for me! Meng Nan smiled bitterly: "How long will it take to solve this matter?" I still have some things to take care of! ”
"What does it have to do with me?" After Xinghan finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to pull Meng Nan up, flew with him in the air, and finally, landed in a place that Meng Nan never imagined.
The rooftop of the Inca Building!
Could it be that this crazy gun also belongs to the people of the Yin family? Meng Nan was secretly suspicious, Xinghan had already let him go, and said lightly: "Rest!" ”
Wipe! So that's it! Meng Nan immediately understood that the person in front of him probably only liked to rest at the highest point of the city. The Inca Building, on the other hand, is the tallest building in the city. How proud and narcissistic must this man be......
Resting in the highest place in the city may sound like a lot of pride, but Meng Nan has tasted the ecstasy of the cold wind like a knife. Even if he is physically strong, he is blown to tremble, where can he sleep.
"Sleep is also a kind of practice!" Xinghan said lightly, and Meng Nan suddenly woke up. When it comes to the strength of the physical body, this Xinghan is definitely not as powerful as himself, but he is not afraid of the cold wind, presumably as if he and Liufeng Xue had done in the dense forest, using his perception to add a coat to himself.
Thinking of this, Meng Nan tried to adjust his perception, with the help of the mutated iron cloak, the biting cold wind was quickly blocked by a faint layer of blue light, looking at this teachable son, Xinghan nodded silently.
The night was long, and when Meng Nan woke up from his sleep, he was surprised to find that Xinghan had disappeared. And ...... for yourself
At this moment, he was suspended in the air and didn't know how far from the ground. From this point of view, even the Inca Mansion is the size of a matchbox. The card reader has been taken away by Xinghan, and what supports him from falling is a cage of light composed of dozens of criss-crossing light guns.
What Meng Nan is most worried about now is whether these light guns are reliable or not, will they suddenly disappear, and then let themselves turn into a puddle of meat without suspense......
Shet...... Your ancestors|Banban...... The only thing Meng Nan can do now is to use all the dialects and languages on earth to scold that hateful mad gun...... (To be continued......)