The indigenous people who were watching had almost never seen anything like this before, and were extremely surprised, but were greatly shocked by Yang Lan'er's words.

A ten-winged angel, is he going to crush someone with his weight? How much does he weigh? If you ask me, when ordinary people see such a huge opponent, would they think about the size and weight? Is Yang Lan'er's thinking a little too far? Lanston paused, and he felt even worse. Because the target was too big, the action of freezing was particularly obvious, and all the onlookers saw it clearly.

"Hmph!" Lanston didn't respond. He looked very wise, but in fact he had no idea what to respond and was already extremely angry.

Although he is a man, he still cares about weight, okay? Most importantly, Yang Lan'er's words impacted his three views. Lanston, who once thought that he was the most handsome, coolest and most unparalleled in the world, suddenly began to doubt the problem of body shape and weight. Why did he consider such a thing? I don't know if he was affected by Yang Lan'er's words, but he actually raised his foot to step on her.

Although she complained, Yang Lan'er took it seriously. On the way back to the temple, she often heard Lulu talk about angels. She naturally knew that Lanston was in a complete state now, maintaining peak combat awareness in all aspects.

Lanston would transform at the critical moment, so he must be more powerful, because he would do so instinctively.

Therefore, whenever Lanston made a move, Yang Lan'er noticed it, and his qualities in all aspects improved greatly.

Especially the speed, which did not slow down due to the size, but became even faster.

This means that Yang Lan'er must avoid attacks from a wider range in a shorter period of time in order to dodge the attacks effectively.

"Oh my god, do you think you're stepping on an ant? Can you please stop using your feet? They stink." After Yang Lan'er broke through, her speed increased a lot, and she immediately dodged the range of the big foot.

Angels have many wings and fly in the air all day long, so they have no habit of wearing shoes at all.

Yang Lan'er didn't know whether her feet smelled or not, but it didn't stop her from having psychological trauma.

Lanston froze again, and all the onlookers were confused. How powerful was this female monk? Even at this point, she still dared to provoke without fear of death? How much contempt did she have for her opponent?

Even the onlookers thought that Yang Lan'er was not serious enough and was clearly just trying to play around with her opponent, just like Lanston's attitude towards the Thunder Squad just now, which was clearly a provocation and revenge.

Then, Lanston's thoughts became even deeper. He and Yang Lan'er already had a deep hatred for each other, and now he was despised by an Eastern cultivator whose strength was not as good as his. The raging fire in his chest could not be extinguished even by ten thousand years of ice.

Coupled with Yang Lan'er's irresponsible attitude, Lanston had lost his mind and only had one thought in his mind: kill her, kill her, kill...

Because Lanston's eyes were originally red, it was hard to tell whether he was so angry that he had lost his mind.

Yang Lan'er was extremely cautious. She was not arrogant enough to really look down on Lanston. It was just a tactical necessity.

If Lanston was of normal size, the rain of feather arrows would be fine, but when it was magnified, it was really overwhelming.

Yang Lan'er stared in silence at the semicircle of rain of feather arrows in front of her. After that, she had almost no other way to go.

However, this is only treating the symptoms and not the root cause. Not to mention that Jianyu has navigation, she doesn't think her speed can be faster than Jianyu.

Yang Lan'er was about to defend herself in time, but suddenly an idea flashed in her mind. She stretched out her hand and a green lotus shadow appeared under her feet.

After circling and growing, it did not wrap around Yang Lan'er for defense. Instead, it turned around and headed towards the rain of arrows. It grew a little bigger again, as if it had turned into a black hole, and it actually absorbed all the feather rain of arrows that were shot at it.

Yang Lan'er was standing behind the lotus shadow, and all the rain of arrows were absorbed without exception, without causing any harm to her at all.

After traveling to the Flori continent, Yang Lan'er did not comprehend the Way of Heaven. In order to avoid a breakthrough, she discovered some of the invisible functions of the Green Lotus.

Among them, storing energy is one of them.

Since the rain of feather arrows is the embodiment of energy, there is no need to worry about the intensity of the damage. Qinglian swallows them all as energy and then slowly refines them.

The rain of feather arrows looked dense and amazing, but in reality the attack did not exceed Qinglian's defense, so there was no pressure in swallowing it.

Lanston was a little dumbfounded. He didn't even recover the feathers he had used. Three of the five pairs of wings were bald. He looked really embarrassed.

"You...what is this?" Lanston almost stuttered. He had seen many methods used by Eastern monks, but this was the first time for him to see Yang Lan'er.

The angel's feather attack was a common tactic, but it was the first time that it made no progress at all and was swallowed up.

Perfect resistance and being swallowed are two different things! "What does it have to do with you?" Yang Lan'er rolled her eyes. They were not friendly sparring with each other. Why should she tell him the moves? Qinglian was probably rarely pulled out for a walk. Although he was just a phantom, he was actually a little excited.

After absorbing all the rain of arrows, it paused for a moment and did not go back. Instead, it expanded a little bit and started absorbing again.

Suddenly, the red angel feathers floating in the air and the large area of ​​fire red spread on the ground all rushed uncontrollably towards the blue lotus core. Within a few breaths, the dreamy angel feathers disappeared.

Seeing this, Yang Lan'er was surprised. She didn't expect Qinglian to have such a good appetite. Just now, she had a flash of inspiration and accidentally did what she had always wanted to do.

After the absorption was complete, the green lotus once again blossomed upwards. After shrinking gradually, it floated obediently in front of Yang Lan'er's chest, as if asking for credit.

"Ahem!" Yang Lan'er saw Lanston across from her. His three pairs of wings had no feathers. The feeling was instantly similar to that of cooked turkey wings. Of course, this one was super large.

So, without feathers, such beautiful angel wings would become like this? The difference is really huge, it's horrible, isn't it? Lanston woke up, and with a burst of energy, the wings were covered with fiery red and smooth feathers in the blink of an eye, and they were still beautiful.

But in the eyes of others, the level is much lower.

Seeing this, the suspended green lotus immediately began to spin and jump, seeming very excited.

At that moment, Lanston took several steps back. Because of his large size, these steps were quite far away.

Lanston looked at the green lotus strangely, and inexplicably had the illusion that he was dazed, as if this guy was eyeing his wings again, hoping that he could launch feathers again.

Or, even if he didn't come over, Qinglian would absorb it herself.