Chapter 242 Is she a bastard? (2)

Song Lanyi knew that, compared to a puppet who didn't know pain and fatigue, apart from his hole cards, his biggest winning point was... ruthlessness.

Being cruel to others is even more cruel to yourself.

Regardless of the bleeding wound, she kept "bang bang" hitting the puppet with her hands and feet under control, until she saw the puppet's control center, and then hit the black box with her head.

A damaged corner of the black box was exposed, and the puppet's movements froze slightly.

This stagnation was extremely short, but Song Lanyi took this opportunity to bully him, and the fist in his hand was like a raging wave, bullying away.

Behind her, a green-skinned bull appeared.

The primitive and wild roughness is in stark contrast to the thin and slender girl in front of her.

There was a sound of metal breaking.

The black box was completely shattered, and turned into dust in the air under the action of a series of dark paths.

Song Lanyi wiped his forehead, but when he opened his eyes, it was covered with wet blood.

Mo Sheng was silent for a long time.

He had expected Song Lanyi's many ways to break the situation, but he never expected that she would be so ruthless and not devious at all.

Thinking in this way, Mo Sheng couldn't help asking, "You obviously have other ways to reduce the damage you suffer and hit the puppet in front of you at the same time. Why did you take such a move?"

When Song Lanyi heard this, he immediately laughed.

"What the teacher said is good. But there is one thing, the method you mentioned will be more roundabout and time-consuming in comparison."

"However, in the battle, the opportunity is fleeting. The longer it takes, the greater the change. Compared with winning or losing, what is a little injury?"

Mo Sheng was silent. He looked at the hole in Song Lan's clothes and couldn't believe it. "Is this called a little injury?"

Song Lanyi covered the wound with one hand, and the "Huangdi Neijing" was slowly brewing in his body, and the energy turned into soft blue light, healing the wound on his forehead.

After a while, the big hole slowly healed until it disappeared.

Mo Sheng fell into silence again.

He actually forgot that the person in front of him was still a pharmacist.

This is simply unscientific!

Not only can you fight, but you can also heal your own wounds!

He was already looking forward to the duel between Song Lanyi and Xuan Ling...

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Time goes by slowly.

But in the whole Daqian range, not only did not the enthusiasm gradually fade away because of the prolongation of time.

On the contrary, with the prolongation of the competition, this competition of all races has attracted more and more people's attention.

Even secretly, there are various gambling houses setting up gambling games to bet on the arrogance of various ethnic groups.

In a casino.

"Hahaha, I won, I won again!"

Someone shouted excitedly, "Song Lanyi won again!"

The people around couldn't believe it, "How did you know you won? Her match today started less than a quarter of an hour ago. Is it over like this?"

Only then did he scream at the man and gave him a blank stare.

"I saw it with my own eyes, is it true?"

After finishing speaking, he excitedly beat the gongs and drums and went to the gambling house to get money.

Looking at his appearance, I don't know if he is really happy for Song Lanyi's victory, or if he is just happy because he won the money.

Or... both.

Song Lanyi won again.

This news appears almost every once in a while.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that every time she participates in the knockout round, such news will come from her.

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Floating on the Que.

Song Lanyi slowly walked out of the secret realm.

Wherever she went, all the savages couldn't help but take a step back.

After reacting, Yaozu's complexion was ugly, but they still couldn't help being intimidated by Song Lanyi's aura.

Seeing Song Lanyi, they seemed to see the God of War who was on top of the ring, sweeping all directions and punching invincibly.

No matter how arrogant he used to be, he boasted that he was invincible at the same level, but he was defeated by Song Lanyi before he was invincible at the same level.

only……

Everyone looked up at the gold list hanging on the sky.

Now the top four all have the same points.

So far, they have a record of unbeaten victories.

These four people happened to be Xuan Ling from the Monster Race, Bai Ruixu from the White Tiger Race, and Song Lanyi and Zhou Xi from the Human Race.

I don't know what the ending will be when these four fight against each other.

Just at this moment, Song Lanyi's way out was suddenly blocked.

"Let me introduce myself, I am the holy son of the White Tiger Clan, Bai Ruixu."

Song Lanyi looked in front of him. In early summer, the man in white brocade fur gave him a suspicious look.

It seems... there is nothing wrong with my brain...

Seeing that Song Lanyi was silent, Bai Ruixu squinted his eyes and said, "I heard that you have a white cat?"

brush!
Song Lanyi's eyes suddenly became sharp.

She put away her smile and looked at Bai Ruixu quietly, "What do you mean?"

Seeing this, Bai Ruixu smiled immediately, "It's nothing interesting. I just want to tell you..."

His pupils shrank slightly, forming the vertical pupils of a beast, implying the color of biting people.

He heard him whisper in a hoarse voice, "She... is just a bastard."

"boom!"

Song Lanyi punched out violently, looked at the blood on the corner of Bai Ruixu's mouth, and sneered, "Say it again?"

(End of this chapter)

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