Lu Nange died in a car accident and woke up inside a male-oriented apocalypse novel.
Good news:
Her original identity was a rich, beautiful socialite—and the younger sister of one of th...
The moment Chi Yanzhou and his group emerged from the dust, they bumped right into the man in the suit who had reappeared.
The man in the suit had actually changed his clothes.
It wasn't the charred and tattered suit from before, but a brand new, pure white suit without a single wrinkle.
Her hair was combed back into place meticulously.
All the dust and blood on his face were wiped clean, and even the scorched hair disappeared.
"Nan Nan is injured, Sister Wen Qing, come with me to Nan Nan!" Chi Yanzhou's voice boomed through the wind: "The rest of you, hold him off!"
The moment the words left his mouth, the aerial battlefield was completely divided!
Lu Xici and his group nodded in unison, all ten pairs of eyes locking onto the man in the white suit fifty meters away.
He Zhuo: "Hey, you show-off over there, did a donkey kick your brain?"
"You went through all that trouble to summon that zombie kid to fight my little sister, just so you could change your clothes?!"
Gu Wan's lips twitched: "This is truly eye-opening! What kind of lunatic crawled out of the sewers of you?! Are you fighting?! Do you think you're walking the red carpet?"
Lu Xici: "Hey you, you lousy thing in the white suit, I'm talking to you!"
Shi Xu: "I didn't expect that this 'character' who was obviously forgotten to be drawn in the Classic of Mountains and Seas would care so much about his appearance? What, does he want to take a memorial photo before he dies?"
Lu Beiye: "What the book says is so true... It's really cruel to look closely at ugly people."
Gu Qi: "Indeed, he's so ugly it's like a miscarriage of justice!"
Every sentence is devoid of profanity, yet every sentence strikes at the heart.
The man in the suit's face contorted in fury: "You're asking for it!"
His voice was squeezed out from between his teeth, carrying a kind of frenzied rage from being utterly enraged by ants.
With a single swing of his right hand, there was absolutely no charging up of power!
Dozens of purple lightning bolts struck down relentlessly towards the ten people!
"Golden Shield!" Luo Xingyou suddenly lifted both hands upwards!
A huge golden shield materialized out of thin air and stood in front of the ten people. Lu Beiye waved his hand and added another layer of protection.
Bang!
Bang bang bang!!!
Lightning struck the golden shield, exploding into countless purple currents!
Luo Xingyou: "Have you never been to school? You just keep repeating the same few phrases like 'looking for death' and 'ant'! Your vocabulary is so poor it's heartbreaking!"
Gu Qi raised his hand and a jet of water shot over the golden shield.
Splash!
A thick column of water crashed directly into the incoming lightning!
Crackle! ...
The lightning was forcibly "diverted" and "guided" by the water column. Part of it was directed into the water column and rushed down wildly along it, while the other part was deflected by the water column and struck the empty space next to it in a crooked way!
The moment the water column became conductive, the man in the suit shuddered violently!
Lightning backlash!
Although it was only a very faint trace, the numbing sensation of being "electrified" by his own superpower caused the muscles on his face to twitch uncontrollably.
"Damn ants, is this all you know how to do?!"
Lu Xici: "As long as it's useful! Unlike you, so arrogant, saying 'I set the rules' and 'I wrote the program,' and what was the result? After all that trouble, it's just an eighth-level lightning element? What are you pretending to be, the Heavenly Dao!"
"He's definitely going to say something like..." Lu Beiye expanded the shield while mimicking the suit-wearing man's deliberately low voice: "Ant, you're asking for death!"
"Ants, find..." The words in the suit had already slipped out.
Then, it got stuck.
Like a duck suddenly being choked, the word "death" was forced back into his throat.
Because he suddenly realized that the little thing on the other side had stolen his lines, and not only that, it had spoken them first!
And that imitative tone, that mocking expression... it's practically the ultimate blasphemy against him!
He Zhuo couldn't help but burst out laughing.