"It's just that several low-level worlds got together, exhausted all the mice that could be beaten, and actually came to the world of the ruler alone, in vain to challenge the majesty of God, ridiculous."

"You long for the Order Rubik's Cube to use my body as a container to restore its original state, and you are plotting to restore order in the universe, but you don't know that you already know everything about you, just a few mice, let you crawl to the tributary venue, just so that you can hand over the pieces of the Order Rubik's Cube with your own hands with hope, and then see your own world lose its vitality."

He already knew that Tu Ran had nothing to hide, and got up from Wu Ma Fenghua's seat, and she walked towards the center of the venue.

Now the task: get Hache Boo to eat the pieces.

Will he eat obediently? No way.

No matter how much he longed for the energy of the Order Rubik's Cube, he would not satisfy the wish of her, a provocateur, in front of so many worlds. It was a challenge to his majesty.

So, we have to change the roughest way.

Fight a fight, knock him down, let him know that if he doesn't eat the pieces and doesn't get the energy of the Order Rubik's Cube, he will be pressed to the ground by her and rubbed.

As a bodyguard, she suddenly walked into the center of the venue without permission, attracting the attention of the delegates, and Wu Ma Fenghua glanced at her, his eyes intertwined with the trust that gave her everything else.

Wu Ma Fenghua returned to his seat, and Tu Ran was left in the center of the venue.

She tilted her head slightly, looking at Hache Purr in the middle of the three golden thrones, and the corners of her lips twitched, "Please eat, you don't eat, you have to wait until you are beaten all over the ground to find your teeth, and then you will rush to eat." The lower world gives you a word, don't toast and don't eat and drink! ”

The arrogant words undoubtedly stimulated Hatche Boolu, who was admired by everyone.

A small blue figure flung out of his fingertips and headed straight for Tu Ran's neck.

It's the same piece of paper villain he gagged the mouth of the Green Pupil Patriarch.

The villain's outstretched limbs waved up and down, appearing on the fingertips of Hatch Pur, and the next moment disappeared on Hatche Pur's fingertips, across space, and appeared one centimeter from Tu Ran's snow-white neck.

Even the speed at which the Green Pupil Patriarch was hit can be imagined how unguardable it is.

The sharp section of the piece of paper slashed across Tu Ran's neck, leaving a blood-colored mark, and when he was about to go deeper, an invisible spatial blade appeared, and the paper was cut up and down, shattered in half.

Lifeless pieces of paper fall silently to the ground, blending into the ground when it touches the ground.

Tu Ran stepped on it, the hand that had just finished using the "Space Cutting" hung down, and there was a tingling pain in her neck, she subconsciously raised her fingers, touched the wound on her neck, and looked down, her fingers were stained with a touch of bright red.

"Something capable." Tu Ran raised his cold eyes and stared at Hatche Pur, his blood-stained middle finger pressed against his palm, and the place where the blood touched his palm began to heat up and become hot, and finally glowed golden.

Tu Ran's pupils were gradually covered with a layer of golden runes.

【Transport】

Introduction: An ancient and unreliable secret technique, using blood as a guide to curse the opponent's luck downward, accompanied by bad luck.

Grade: Intermediate.

Note: This is only a support ability, so don't expect too much from the owner, as luck isn't worth mentioning in terms of strength.

The golden light flashed on the fingertips, accompanied by Tu Ran's inexplicable smile, and the word "bang" overflowed from his lips, and the golden light exploded, like a brilliant fingertip firework.

The exploding golden light was reflected in Hache Purr's blue pupils.

He was a little impatient, he didn't want to see Tu Ranqi's strange behavior again, his patience had run out, he just wanted to kill this rat who had repeatedly challenged his majesty.

As everyone knows, at this moment, a curse of nothingness has quietly enveloped him and integrated into his life.

Hatche Purr raised his hand, and the guards who had been ready for a long time received the order and rushed out from all corners of the venue, including the Green Pupils, the Red Tops, and the Pursangda, wielding the weapons of their respective races, and tightly surrounding Tu Ran in the center.

Tu Ran didn't want to waste time with these minions, and the "spatial cut" spread out from where she was standing, decapitating the guards surrounding her in a circle.

Before their bodies could fall to the ground, Tu Ran raised her foot and kicked on the headless green pupil closest to her, like dominoes, and a whole line of guards behind the headless green pupil fell one by one, making room for Tu Ran a narrow path to Hache Boo.

Tu Ran stared at Hatche Boolu, the corners of her lips lifted slightly, revealing a few snow-white teeth, her wanton posture was the hunter's ambition to face the prey.

galloped out, her right hand spread, and her spiritual power quickly swam from her limbs to her right hand, clenching her fists, her spiritual power instantly accumulated, and a huge halo wrapped her right hand layer by layer, getting brighter and brighter, brighter and brighter, until the steel giant arm of the silver mecha she possessed appeared in the halo, looming, overlapping her slender right arm.

Abilities.

【Blend into all things】

Description: The owner can temporarily fuse with an inanimate object, thus obtaining certain properties of the object, such as: fusing with metal to become hard like iron, fusing with water to become liquid, etc.

Level: Advanced.

Note: The time of fusion depends on mental power, and the similarity of fusion also depends on mental power.

Tu Ran successfully fused with the mecha given to her by the Hahnden Galaxy.

Her right arm sheathed the mech's punch to shatter a mountain, smashing into the platform set up for the leader of Hatch Purr's green-eyed red-topped leader.

The Green Pupil Patriarch and the Red Top Patriarch went their separate ways.

Sitting in the center, Hatche Puru urgently unleashed dozens of paper figures and shot at Tu Ran from all directions.

But under the powerful pressure of the mecha, this wave of attacks is only to hit the stone with an egg, and the paper villain has no room to show his skills.

They were like thin blades shot against a huge rock, not a skin wound at all, but they were alive, and they were at the behest of Hatch Purr.

They shook the exposed parts and drilled deep into the mech's arms, but it was too late, and Tu Ran smashed them into the ground, along with the guards who didn't have time to escape from the high platform.

Juice mixed with dust, and the touch of Tu Ran's hands connected to the touch of the mecha, and she clearly felt the guards blooming under her hands.

Crisp and sticky.

Crisp, it's the sound of their bones shattering into powder in an instant, sticky, it's their bodily fluids bursting with juice, their internal organs exploding.

Is it disgusting? Disgusting. But at this moment, tyranny is pervading Tu Ran's brain, killing Hache Puru is the first priority, and nothing else can distract her.

The three thrones, symbolizing the supremacy of the ruling race, became glittering ruins.

Hache Purr also fled before Tu Ran's fist descended.

It's just a physical attack, and if the three patriarchs join forces, they have the ability to keep this punch from smashing here.

But they didn't, and the Green-Pupil Patriarch and the Red-Capped Patriarch had only one thought in their minds at that crucial moment: Hache Purr was better dead.

The three native races of the rulers only need to check each other, and they do not need to be dominant.

The Puru Sanda clan is too strong, and it has reached the point where the family is dominant.

They need to use Tu Ran's external factor to weaken the strength of the Puru Sanda clan.

Tu Ran lived up to their expectations, and the second hammer only chased Hache Purpur.

Hatch Purr confronted a giant fist five times his height, illusory in appearance, but unambiguously deadly, and his toes slashed across the ground, seemingly just a few scribbles, and a "man" with only a few lines stood up.

The "man" swelled rapidly, growing to twice the size of Hatch Purr, and the iron fist fell with a bang.

The "person" composed of several lines actually opened his arms and took the initiative to fight against his fists.

The two collided, and the shoulder lines of the "person" bulged and trembled violently, as if seeing the muscles of an adult who burst into muscles when he exerted force.

These few small lines really resisted Tu Ran's fist.

Hache Purr stood on the side of the Linear Man, his spiritual power was continuously injected into the Linear Man's body, and at this moment, it was he who used his spiritual power to withstand all the strength of this mecha.

The two sides were at a stalemate, and Hatch Purr drew on the ground again, and the second and third line men slowly got up from the ground.

Tu Ran took advantage of the fact that the two line people had not yet gotten up, and withdrew his hand, and the shadow of the mecha iron fist disappeared immediately.

Just as the first line man breathed a sigh of relief.

Tu Ran raised his leg and stepped on it.

The first line man panicked and stretched out his arms to go to the top again, and the second and third line men just got up from the ground and spread their arms like the first line man.

Looking at this scene, Tu Ran smiled evilly, changed the direction of his outstretched feet, and changed his stepping to kicking.

The three line men were caught off guard by Hatch Purr and kicked out by her.

The attack effect of kicking is not as good as that of stomping, but the lethality is not weak.

Kicked by this kick, Hatche Puru did not roll to the ground like a line man, but stabilized himself in mid-air, and landed beautifully, but being kicked by a human from a lower world in front of hundreds of world representatives was enough for him to be angry and want to kill everyone who saw this scene.

When he thought so, Tu Ran had already acted again, she didn't let go of the opportunity of the enemy's unstable mentality, and her fist hammered down again, towards the three line people who were still struggling to stand on the ground.

"Smack!"

There was a loud bang on the ground.

Tu Ran only felt refreshed.

She slowly raised her fist, and a deep pit appeared on the originally flat ground, and the three line people, their bodies twisted, fit perfectly with the pit, where did they come from, and where did they go back.

Halche Purr severed his mental connection with the Line Man, and when he looked back, he saw that the pit could not maintain the nobility of the previous sitting on the high place and the contempt for all the worlds that had been inadvertently revealed.

His gorgeous clothes were no longer neat and clean, the corners of his clothes were splashed with red, green, and blue blood, and his long silver-white hair was no longer meticulous, a little messy, and covered with a layer of ash.