One person: I am standing behind you, but the whole Wei

at this time.

All eyes turned to the two people in the field...

A light breeze blew by, blowing up the dust on the field, which kept hitting the two of them.

However, one person only hit the ankle, while the other person's entire body was fed into his mouth through the gap in his mouth.

Zhang Chulan yawned, looked at Duan Ming with a trace of contempt in his eyes, and said contemptuously:

"You're really strong, aren't you? Didn't you get knocked out by this blow?"

When Duan Ming heard the mocking words, he immediately raised his ring finger and a beam of light suddenly shot out...

With a "bang..."

A burst of explosion sounded throughout the venue, but this time no one looked at the destroyed venue.

Choose to stare at Zhang Chulan!

A headless body stood upright in the center of the fighting arena, and a cloud of mist suddenly spurted out from the broken neck!

As if it were a piece of white ice, the white mist gradually enveloped Zhang Chulan's headless body.

It seems that a gust of wind can blow it...

Suddenly.

Everyone's pupils narrowed slightly!

No matter what martial arts he uses, he has a unique weakness!

As far as we know, this is the most powerful protective technique in the alien world!

The Thirteen Guardians practiced the Golden Bell Cover!

Everyone has a weakness that is unique to him!

That is...

Bar door...

and...

Zhang Chulan's magical and strange technique can vaporize the heart...

But what about this head!

At this time in the audience.

When Lu Linglong saw this scene, her fair little hands couldn't help but crush the unopened bag of potato chips in her hand.

She stretched out her fair little hand and shook Cao Ning, and said in a particularly anxious tone:

"Cao Ning! Hurry up and check on Zhang Chulan! His head is gone!"

How could Zhang Chulan be so careless!

Although the Duan family is very arrogant, it is still a family with thousands of years of heritage!

The head is gone!

Can this person still survive?

Cao Ning was about to explain...

There was only a sound of "Da Ba..."

There was a sound of an object falling next to my ears.

When I turned my head, I saw a girl with purple hair and a ponytail standing not far away, her bright eyes kept getting bigger.

A stream of energy flowed out of the pupils and flowed toward the ground along the delicate skin.

The whole person can't stop shaking...

At her feet...

There are some scattered parts, and the structure of the parts looks like a camera.

He kept murmuring:

"It's impossible... Zhang Chulan can't possibly die..."

"he..."

"How could he die? He is the Fire Qilin..."

There were murmurs of disbelief, murmurs of disbelief at what they were seeing.

It slowly came out of her mouth and then entered her ears, constantly stimulating her nerves.

Bai Shixue was seen squatting on the ground slowly, picking up the broken pieces of the camera on the ground with lifeless eyes...

He murmured softly:

"He won't die!"

"I was going to take a picture of him... How could he die?"

"Wasn't it possible to not die if you were hit in the heart just now?"

The lifeless expression on his face gradually faded as he murmured his words, and his thin lips began to tremble a little bit...

Everything was fine last night...

How come today...

Suddenly disappeared...

In my mind...

The scenes of meeting Zhang Chulan and scolding each other began to emerge little by little...

When he was fighting Shan Shitong, he looked serious...

And then later...

In the conference, despite everyone's insults against Zhang Huaiyi, he stood up regardless of his own safety!

To maintain my grandfather's dignity after his death...

Then there was the unexpected...

kiss!

The memories were like a slide show, and I felt as if my soul had been sucked out of me, without any strength left in my body.

Her body was about to fall towards the bottom of the audience stands, when suddenly a huge force held Bai Shixue back.

There was no resistance, and his eyes were filled with despair...

Zhang Fei controlled his spiritual energy and gently transferred Bai Shixue to the side of Lu Linglong. He raised his hand, patted his forehead and said helplessly:

"Well... this is really a bit out of control."

Lu Linglong hurriedly hugged the sad Bai Shixue, and suddenly a cold touch surged into her heart.

Patting her on the back, he said in a trembling voice:

"Xiaoxue... Zhang Chulan will be fine..."

The head was shot off...

How could it be okay?

Cao Ning, Lu Bu and Zhang Fei looked at each other in silence...

It seems to be saying...

Knowing that Bai Shixue was nearby, why didn’t you say something!

The three of them exchanged glances and looked at Bai Shixue...

express...

I thought you knew I already knew...

I thought Bai Shixue would be fine after seeing this scene!

Cao Ning coughed awkwardly, looking at Bai Shixue, whose eyes were extremely lifeless, filled with a bit of despair and death...

Then he slowly opened his mouth and said:

"I say...Bai Shixue? You said Chu Lan was really beheaded...will I really remain indifferent?"

Silly brother?

You are so lucky. By some strange coincidence, you got to know Bai Shixue and even gave her your whole heart.

Cao Ning's words made Bai Shixue's eyes slightly open, and she said in a hoarse voice:

"Are you... telling the truth..."

The sound was like glass scratching a blackboard, sharp and piercing...

When Lu Linglong heard Cao Ning's words, her eyes suddenly lit up...

Yes!

Considering the relationship between Cao Ning and Zhang Chulan, if he was really killed...

He had already overturned the Luotian Grand Ceremony long ago.

It's absolutely impossible to just sit here and watch calmly!

Lu Bu rolled his eyes at Zhang Fei and then nudged his shoulder. Zhang Fei coughed and said:

"Really? Disciple-in-law, you really underestimate the secret technique I passed on to Chu Lan!"

As he spoke, he looked towards the center of the venue. At this time, Duan Ming had an extremely arrogant expression on his face, and he stretched out his hands to press down the twisted ankle.

There was a hint of ferocity in his eyes, and two "clicks" sounded...

The twisted ankle immediately returned to its original shape, but he still limped as he walked into the cloud that enveloped Zhang Chulan.

Then there was a very piercing laugh:

"Hehehe...Even if your heart can be vaporized, what about your brain?!"

"Even if your brain can recover, I see that you are in such a state that you won't be able to recover in a short time!"

"Without a head...there's no mouth to speak!"

Tian Ni in the referee's seat was stunned. Chu Lan's breath had indeed not disappeared!

It seems that just as Duan Ming said, Chu Lan is recovering!

If you are interrupted!

It's really possible to die!

When he was about to leave, a pair of big hands held him down, and Zhang Zhiwei said slowly:

"Look at..."

The voice just fell.

A familiar voice sounded from within the cloud:

"Just teasing you."

“You actually took it seriously!”