Chapter 1773: Battle of Geniuses
The person he was waiting for was Roselle.
Long before he came here, he had already sent a message to Roselle, inviting the other party to come over for a get-together.
There is a huge danger in the battle with Gongsun Wushuang. Luo Shen refused to see Fan Lang before, but now it is different. On the eve of the decisive battle, if you don't agree to this request, it is too much to say.
The space suddenly rippled, like ripples in the water, Luo Shen slowly walked out of it, the pace was light and graceful, the water blue armor showed a moving figure, looking at the face, it was still the level of disaster for the country and the people. With the improvement of the realm, the beauty of Luoshen's life level is also improving, and there is a kind of beauty of divine sublimation.
Fan Lang glanced at it, and his eyes were beautiful, and he was thrilled. He had to admit that this heartbeat belonged to Luo Shen to a large extent, not because of Zhao Xiaoman's existence.
Two people, love triangle, this entanglement continues until now, and I don't know how it will end.
"It's not easy to see you. Fan Lang smiled bitterly.
"Because I can't tell whether you want to see me or Zhao Xiaoman. Luo Shen stopped, kept his distance from Fan Lang, and his voice was faint.
"Between you and Zhao Xiaoman, I can still tell the difference. ”
"But the person you really like is her. ”
"I'm an amorous seed, and you're a very attractive goddess, and I can't be compared to her. If I had to say it directly, I liked both. ”
"I said that I could divide Zhao Xiaoman's memories and shape a new body for her, but you didn't agree. ”
"You know very well that the person created with memory is not the real Zhao Xiaoman, there is an essential difference between the two, and of course I can't accept this kind of self-deception. ”
"Do you have to let me give up my divine body to Zhao Xiaoman before I am willing?" Luo Shen raised his voice and looked at Fan Lang with resentment, "This is my divine body, I will not give in." ”
"To be honest, I did have this thought, but now that I have the best of both worlds, I don't need you to give up your god body completely, just give up half of it......"
As soon as Fan Lang was halfway through his words, Luo Shen suddenly interrupted: "Don't say it, I know what the method you are referring to, I can't accept this method, and I don't want to fulfill your good deeds with her." If you came to fight this martial arts competition for her, then go and compete with Gongsun Wushuang. If you are here for me, and promise to completely forget Zhao Xiaoman and wash away the memories about her, then I can go with you now and directly cancel this competition to recruit relatives. You can't have both, you have to make a choice after all. ”
Luo Shen put forward a condition that Fan Lang could not agree to at all.
Fan Lang was speechless, his heart was full of feelings, could it be that between two people, he was destined to choose only one?
He even felt that this problem was even more difficult to deal with than Gongsun Wushuang.
Luo Shen showed a look of disappointment, turned away gloomily, and his slender back was like a floating light on the water, rippling into the space passage and disappearing.
Fan Lang stopped here alone, as the battle approached, the cries around the ring became louder and louder, most of the people were supporting Gongsun Wushuang, and the people who shouted for him only accounted for a small part of them, it was simply a one-sided situation.
If you win this competition, can you get Roselle?
There are some things in this world, even if you win, you still lose.
Fan Lang smiled bitterly, adjusted his mood, turned away from the desolate star, turned into a streamer, flew to the lively arena, and landed on the empty ring, igniting the emotions of the audience.
After waiting for so long, one of the two participants finally appeared, and the remaining one, too, will definitely appear.
Since Fan Lang became famous, he has often attracted attention, and he is always the most dazzling one, but this time, he has become a foil in the eyes of the public, and people believe that he does not have the ability to shake the prestige of the first genius of the universe.
As for whether it will work or not, you can only know if you compare it.
Rumble!
The space shook violently, various visions appeared, and a glowing avenue of tens of thousands of feet was paved on the ring, and then Gongsun Wushuang was seen riding in an extremely luxurious chariot, from far and near from the other end of the avenue.
"Higher than high, dominant. Stronger than strong, unparalleled in the world!"
While driving, Gongsun Wushuang recited a unique poem.
The voices around were unprecedented, wave after wave, and many people were chanting the prestige of the first day of the universe.
Gongsun Wushuang enjoyed this treatment very much, drove to the ring, turned over and jumped down, and the chariot and the avenue disappeared out of thin air.
This high-profile appearance is very much in line with Gongsun Wushuang's style of acting.
He glanced at Fan Lang opposite, and sneered: "Let you live for three more days, don't you thank me?"
"How long I can live, it's not up to you to decide, Hades can't decide my life or death, let alone you. Fan Lang said lightly.
"Joke, those Hades are nothing compared to me. They can't dictate your life or death, but I can. You don't need to be hard-mouthed, and you'll cry later. What kind of dragon among people, in front of me, even a dragon has to lie honestly!"
"You are indeed qualified to be arrogant, and I am not a fuel-efficient lamp, who can have the last laugh, let us know with the weapon in my hand. ”
Fan Lang pulled out the Yuan Evil Dragon Sword, made a horizontal rotation with his wrist, and pointed at Gongsun Wushuang opposite with the tip of the sword.
Gongsun Wushuang smiled contemptuously, and pulled out his special weapon, "Okay, then I will fulfill you, just as the martial arts competition is about to begin." ”
There is a digital countdown above and then flashing, and the numbers keep beating, and every time it beats, it will touch the hearts of onlookers.
The last interruption in the middle of the game has already whetted people's appetites, and the same situation will definitely not be allowed to happen again.
This is a competition to recruit relatives, and it is also a battle of geniuses.
There is no first, there is no second, and the two sides are destined to divide the winner.
Three!
Two!
One!
Under the watchful eye, the numbers finally came to an end, and at the same time kicked off the battle.
At the moment when the number disappeared, the two sides erupted at the same time, and the momentum on their bodies was unprecedentedly domineering, sweeping in all directions, and colliding fiercely.
This collision of momentum alone is amazing enough, enough to destroy ordinary stars.
Fan Lang opened a forty-fold rage, coupled with the help of the Divine Soul Bead, pushed his strength to the extreme, and then crossed his body with a sword, and launched a defensive position.
When the battle began, he did not attack directly, but first focused on defense.
The Golden Sun Battle Lion itself is one of the best means of defense, it turned into a golden round shield, which was worn on Fan Lang's left arm, and the shield was the lion's head with a large mouth open, and a chaotic vortex in its mouth, which could absorb all attacks.
Since it can be turned into a warframe, of course it can be turned into a shield.
"Hehe, it seems that you were scared by me, and you shrank back to defend at the beginning, do you think you can hold it?" Gongsun Wushuang chuckled lightly, and at the same time shot out with a blade!
(End of chapter)