Lan Jue suddenly raised his hand expressionlessly, "Keng!" His palm directly blocked the spikes, and he even held one of them.
The tall body of No. 1724, which looked menacing, stopped abruptly, as if it paused in the air.
Before he could react, the terrifying lightning energy erupted instantly, spreading throughout his body, and his whole body suddenly turned blue-purple.
He has been scheming against Lan Jue all along, so why didn't Lan Jue plot against him? Would he risk getting close if he didn't take a laser strike from him? Although there are more ways to deal with him, this is the first round, and Lan Jue doesn't want to expose too much.
Layers of light continuously poured out from No. 1724's body, especially the metal half of the body. However, all of these were constantly being wiped out in the thunder and lightning, and his own energy became weaker and weaker.
Lan Jue shook his hand and threw him violently. Number 1724 hit the ground heavily. Most parts of the metal half of his body had been deformed by the impact of lightning. After landing, the whole body People are still twitching.
Lan Jue dusted his right chest, but there was not even a trace left there. Who said that there is only one layer of protective lightning net
"Number 315 wins." The electronic voice sounded, and the shield rose accordingly. Lan Jue calmly walked off the ring, turned around and left.
On the rostrum, Jun'er clapped her hands happily, "Dad won, and Dad won too! My dad is very good!" She obviously said this to the Terminator.
The Terminator said helplessly: "The big uncle doesn't know who is your father? Why don't you tell me?" Although he is the master, he is playing a hundred games at the same time, and there are games almost every moment At the end, Jun'er didn't look at it with his eyes, and there was no such thing as concentrated eyes. Therefore, even if the Terminator has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, I don't know which father this little girl is talking about.
Jun'er giggled, "I can't tell you. Big uncle, it's wrong for you to induce children to say things they shouldn't say!"
"Uh..." The Terminator was a little dumbfounded, "You little man, you're quite thoughtful."
Jun'er said: "Big uncle, I'm going to take off the helmet. Mom won't let me wear it for too long. I'll come back tomorrow. Don't forget my gift."
The Terminator smiled and said, "I can't forget, I can't forget."
Jun'er said: "Then I'm leaving. Uncle Gourmet, is my mother still here?"
The alchemist sitting at the back quickly stood up and walked to the front.
"Mom, you are awesome!" Jun'er hurried over and threw herself into her mother's arms.
The pharmacist picked up Jun'er and bowed slightly to the Terminator, "Your Majesty, I have caused you trouble."
The Terminator smiled slightly, "No trouble, this child is really cute, I hit it off with her very well. Her eyes must be congenital, right?"
The alchemist's face darkened, and he nodded slightly.
The terminator said: "Her situation may be resolved with the current medical methods, but it is very dangerous. I suggest that you find a person who is good at bioelectricity and help her continue to stimulate the atrophic nerves of the eyes. Maybe there will be a better situation. If the optic nerve can recover to a certain extent, then consider minimally invasive surgery. You can take her to complete this operation in the North League."
Hearing what he said, the pharmacist's face suddenly showed a gleam of joy. Isn't Lan just using bioelectricity to help his daughter stimulate the optic nerve? Even the Terminator said that this is effective, then you really have found the right path. Moreover, although the Terminator didn't promise anything, since he said so, if Jun'er completed the surgery in the Northern League, he would naturally get the best medical conditions. The status of the Terminator in the Northern League is much higher than that of the Pope and Satan in the Western League.
The crown prince ranked fourth among the top ten masters, he himself was a soldier, a marshal of a generation, and almost all the senior officials of the Northern Alliance military are now his former subordinates. Coupled with his terrifying strength, he has a very high status in the Northern League. Even if the speaker sees him, he must meet with the etiquette of a junior.
"Thank you, Your Majesty." The alchemist saluted him again, this time more sincerely.
"Big uncle, goodbye." Jun'er waved to the Terminator.
Only then did the pharmacist carry his daughter and leave.
The Terminator has been watching them leave before returning to the game.
"Gourmet, you Tianhuo Dao is really full of talents! This pharmacist, even I can't understand it, she must have practiced some special skills. The future is limitless, but it seems that she has a knot in her heart, which affects her. breakthrough."
The gourmet nodded, "It should be like this. With her strength, she would have been able to become a member of the Tianhuo Avenue Committee, but she insisted on refusing to, and just ran the Taihe Hall. Good commissioners have convinced her, and she won't come."
The Terminator said: "I heard that the Pope and Satan returned home on Tianhuo Avenue last time. If I have a chance, I would like to go and see it too. Maybe I can see my old friend for the last time." The old friend he was talking about was naturally a fortune teller .
The gourmet nodded slightly, "You are always welcome on Tianhuo Avenue."
The Terminator said indifferently: "Recently, some little guys in the North League have made a scene, and I will intervene. Please convey my meaning, the big alliance has no intention of becoming an enemy of Tianhuo Avenue. Soon, maybe We are dealing with a common enemy."
The gourmet said in a deep voice: "I also want to communicate with you about this matter. According to the fortuneteller's prediction, this time, mankind may have an unprecedented catastrophe. Only when we all unite can we have a chance of confrontation. Last time the Pope Coming to Tianhuo Avenue with Satan was not scared off by us, but changed after communicating with the fortune-teller. It is estimated that the death of the fortune-teller will take more than a month. If Your Majesty has time, when the time comes You are also welcome to come and see him off."
The Terminator's eyes moved slightly, and there was a faint red light in the depths of his eyes, "Is it so serious?" As the master, he certainly knew how accurate the fortune-teller's prediction was.
Moreover, as a fortune teller, he is different from almost all supernatural beings. Generally speaking, the weaker the body of the supernatural being, the lower his strength. But the fortune teller is just the opposite. The closer he is to death, the more accurate the prediction will be.
The gourmet nodded, "So, we need to prepare early."
"Yeah." The Terminator nodded thoughtfully.
The competition continues, because of the large number of people, today there is only the first round of competition. Therefore, after Lan Jue finished his game, he went out. He promised to wait for Jun'er. This is also the reason why Jun'er was about to leave after seeing that his game was over.
After taking off the mask in the bathroom and putting on a coat again, Lan Jue changed back to his original appearance, left the Major League Sports Center, and waited quietly at the originally appointed place.
Not long, "Dad." Jun'er's melodious voice sounded.
Lan Jue looked in the direction of the voice, and suddenly smiled.
The pharmacist led Jun'er towards him, and Jun'er had already taken off the Brainwave Retina helmet. Apparently it was only after the alchemist reminded him that he was here.
"Jun'er." Lan Jue quickly walked up to him. He took Jun'er from the pharmacist.
"Father, you are so powerful! You defeated that bad guy just by stretching out your hand. He was so good and bad, Jun'er was scared at that time, afraid that he would hurt Dad."
Lan Jue smiled slightly, and shook his head, "No, Dad is very good. How could he win Dad? But Mom is even better, and she defeated the opponent in one fell swoop, right?"
Jun'er giggled, "Both father and mother are amazing."
Lan Jue looked at the pharmacist, and the pharmacist also had a smile on his face. This time he took Jun'er out, feeling the changes in her daughter every day, and her own mood became much better. This has not been the case for many years.
Lan Jue said, "Congratulations on entering the second round."
The alchemist said: "You know I don't care about these things. It's just to make Jun'er happy."
Lan Jue said: "Just now I seemed to vaguely see that the Terminator was holding Jun'er?"
The pharmacist smiled and said: "I don't know what's going on, it seems that Jun'er is very close to him, and he still calls him big uncle. I see the gourmet and the supernatural beings next to him have weird expressions. "
Lan Jue's expression also became weird in an instant, such a powerful Terminator would be so close to Jun'er, I really didn't expect it.
Lan Jue said: "This is always a good thing."
The pharmacist said: "The Terminator also said that in Jun'er's case, bioelectric stimulation may have a certain effect, thank you."
Lan Jue winked at her.
"Father, mother, let's go home." Jun'er leaned on Lan Jue's shoulder and said, she seemed a little tired.
In the past, she seldom left Taihe Hall, because of her eyes, she rarely moved. After coming out this time, the spirit is already good, but after a long time, I still get tired easily.
Dawn Angel Su Xiaosu has been practicing in the hotel and never left. Zhou Qianlin was arranged by Lan Jue to watch the game at the Major League Sports Center. Of course she will not participate in the competition, she is not good at fighting herself.
When they arrived at the hotel, Lan Jue handed Jun'er over to the pharmacist.
"Father, why don't you go back to the room with us? Is there something else?" Jun'er said suddenly.
Lan Jue froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay, Dad will go back with you, nothing is as important as my baby." For the role of father, he has become more and more realistic. Looking at Jun'er, he sometimes thinks, if Hera is still there, maybe his children are already quite big.