Chapter 135: I don't understand it
Lian Honglian staggered to his feet. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
My knee hurts.
Because of the exertion, the ligaments moaned, as if they were going to break at any moment.
It hurts, it hurts!
However, what is this pain compared to the tempering in the family?
I am the eldest daughter of the Lian clan, the capital of the northern province of the empire. Our Lian clan has been a family of imperial soldiers since a hundred years ago, and the first family motto that we will recite since we were sensible is "shed blood without tears".
I still remember that when I was six years old, the neighbor's boy, the son of the president of the adventure guild, laughed at himself for being a little girl, and he could only live by marrying a man in the future, and he rushed forward without hesitation, chased and beaten, and beat him to the point of a nosebleed.
Afterwards, my father dragged me to the stinky boy's house to apologize, and I still held my neck high proudly, and refused to admit my mistake when I died.
Even if my father slapped me in front of others, even if I was locked up in a dark room in the clan, I didn't cry.
Afterwards, my grandfather stroked my head and praised me for having the style of Lian.
Wind bones, what is it?
I don't understand, but I know that I'm the daughter of the practitioners.
Those who practice the family do not admit defeat.
Strength, as if he had recovered a little, Lian Honglian smiled, biting the tip of his tongue hard, and a smell of blood spread in his mouth.
Practice the secret art of the family inheritance.
- Will burns!
The blood, will, and strength of the whole body all boiled.
Don't admit defeat, even if you only have the last bit of strength, throw punches at your enemies!
This is the style of Lian's bones!
Lian Honglian's eyes flashed with a strange red light, and her steps became faster and faster, desperately rushing towards the elven clan leader in the canopy.
......
Bryant lay on his back on the ground, feeling a salty taste run into his mouth.
It wasn't rain, it was tears.
Grandpa's expectations for me are very high, the family is not the kind of hundred-year-old family, it took my grandfather decades of hard work to have the scale that it later became, but my father was not successful, and he gambled and lost the whole family almost overnight.
Later, my grandfather sent someone to arrest my father and broke my father's legs with a wooden stick!
That night, in the wind and rain, I was terrified to hear my father's screams.
I was scared and kept looking for my father. Later, my grandfather hugged me and burst into tears. He said, Kobe, this family, your father can't count on it, I'm old, and in the future, I can only rely on you!
You have to hold up a piece of the sky!
You have to be a man who stands up to the sky!
I'm sorry, grandpa, but this time, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, right?
Like my father, I can't hold up the ...... of the Floti family
But why, the heart is so uncomfortable, I ...... I'm still not reconciled!
I am not willing to see my grandfather's disappointed eyes!
Grandfather!
Bryant, slamming the ground with one hand, staggered to his feet.
The golden big bow in his hand was an alchemy prop that his grandfather Qiao Hai had asked an alchemy master to order, and now, the string was broken.
It doesn't matter, the strings are broken, I still have teeth, I still have hands,
The strings in my heart have not been broken, my will has not been broken, and I have not lost!
Grandpa, your grandson, Kobe Floti, this time, no disgrace to you!
Kobe Bryant slammed the golden bow into the ground with his left hand, half-squatted, opened his mouth to bite the broken string, pulled it straight, and with the other hand, he grabbed a golden arrow and opened the bow violently.
Squeak~~
The taut bowstring dug between his teeth, slicing through the skin, and the corners of Kobe's lips burst with blood. But he was still firmly half-kneeling, his body motionless, steady as a rock.
......
Lian'er, I felt that my body was constantly falling.
A heart sank with it.
As an Assassin, the best thing is to steal and assassinate, and a head-to-head duel like this is already a big taboo, and it is not surprising to be hit hard.
It's just that she is still a little unwilling in her heart.
If it weren't for Lin Dong's little cunning head who snatched all the equipment on his body last time, he wouldn't have been so embarrassed this time, he wouldn't have had no armor, and he wouldn't have suffered such a heavy injury.
I'm really unwilling.
Just when his mind was in chaos, he suddenly felt his body light and was caught by a pair of soft arms. Lian'er opened her eyes and immediately saw the person she hated the most-
Lin Dong, an innocent smiling face was leaning on his head.
"Hehe, I just happened to be caught, generally speaking, life-saving graces are promised with life, but forget it, we are so familiar, the previous grievances will be eliminated, and you are not allowed to trouble me again in the future." ”
Not looking for you?
That's weird!
In Lian'er's eyes, Lin Dong committed the heinous crime, who let him block his mission, who let him snatch all his equipment, and most importantly, ...... This bastard actually dared to peek at his own face and steal ...... Peeking into Miss Ben's breasts, do you really think people don't know?
In short, there is you and me in this world, and you will not stand together!
If the eyes can kill, at this moment, Lian'er's eyes have already killed Lin Dong seventeen or eighteen times.
The innocent little virgin didn't seem to notice Lian'er's cannibalistic gaze, put her seriously injured on the ground, and said to himself: "If you don't speak, I'll take you as a default, let's clear the two." ”
It's not that Lian'er doesn't want to speak, but after being seriously injured, she breathed a sigh away, and now she can't make a sound.
Hearing Lin Dong talking to herself, the girl was even more angry, and her eyes stared at Lin Dong fiercely,
Kill you with your eyes!
Kill you!
The innocent and good boy has already run away.
However, villains and women are difficult to raise, and it is already difficult for ordinary women to raise, let alone such a powerful assassin girl, it is better to be less troublesome.
Putting away the distractions in his heart, Lin Dong looked up at the crown of the giant tree, and his eyes lit up with a smart light.
He has to do his part to defeat the elven boss and break the second layer of the magic tower.
The trap box opens.
......
In the chaotic battlefield, some people rise up, and some people are decadent.
Only in times of crisis can a person's true colors be revealed.
Is it a dragon, or is it a worm?
A thought.
At this moment, countless heavy attacks such as Young Master Xue Lan, Dylan, Lian Honglian, Kobe, Yutai Ziyu, and Lin Dong gathered for a while.
This round of attacks will not be more gorgeous than before, and the power will not be stronger. The only difference is that this time the counterattack is more determined.
They are all burning themselves with their lives and making the strongest sound in their lives!
This spirit and will even shocked the leader of the elven race.
For the first time, shock flashed in those narrow eyes.
A long whistle came from his mouth.
Without the suppression of the Assassin Lian'er's laughter, his voice was destructive to the extreme.
Rumble!~~
A wave of light rippled out, and the air seemed to twist a little.
First of all, Dylan, then Lian Honglian, then Yutai Ziyu, Xue Lan Dashao, and the farthest Kobe, everyone was impacted by the invisible spiritual force field of the elf leader, and they rolled and flew back with a miserable hum.
The only exception,
Lin Dong!
The trap box activated, and a pair of huge metal wings stretched out from both sides, protecting Lin in front of him like an encirclement, blocking some of the sonic impact for him.
Rao is like this, Lin Dong was still rushed out more than ten meters away by an invisible force, and sat on the grass with his butt.
Turning his head, he just saw Lian'er staring at him with round eyes.
"Hello beauty, meet again. Lin Dong greeted her.
His lazy appearance made the girl secretly hate: this stinky boy, is there any tension, everyone loses, and losing means failure, it means death.
Do you really understand? (To be continued.) )