While Lu Ping'an was still fighting with someone, the lonely man on a small boat on the sea finally found the person he had been looking for.
"Grandpa, grandpa!"
Qian Xiaomu, who was "in distress", was full of joy.
Being able to be searched and rescued is a good thing. If the person searching for and rescuing you is a relative, it will naturally be even better.
The little guy climbed onto the boat two or three times, and then jumped directly into his grandfather's arms.
Qian Zhujin was still a little wary at first. Looking at such a little guy, he could only sigh and carefully picked up his granddaughter and wiped her clean.
"Grandpa, aren't you dead? Why are you resurrected?"
The little guy's first words made Old Man Qian a little nervous.
"Nonsense! Is that kid Lu Ping'an just talking nonsense! I, I, I'm still fine!"
As he said that, the old man flexed his muscles and pretended that everything was normal.
"It's great not from my elder brother, but from the other me."
"another me"
At this moment, the old money man was silent.
Although he had known for a long time that there was something wrong with his adopted granddaughter, and before coming to see her, he even found someone to ask about the situation and got some background information, but when it came time to face it, he was still a little at a loss.
He originally just adopted an orphan girl, but how did he end up being a strong man in trouble and a rule-level person who played a cult?
"Your Excellency Feier, can you meet with me?"
Qian Xiaomu was silent for a moment, then shook his head.
"The other one I said no, her 'time' is limited now and she has to be prepared for possible killers, so she can't waste it."
"Is it a waste?"
Now, the old man Qian is getting more and more confused. Is it a waste to communicate directly with myself?!
But looking at his little granddaughter looking at him with joy, he wanted to get angry but didn't know who to turn to.
He also knew that in the eyes of Lord Fei'er, as a weakling, he was not worth mentioning, but his granddaughter
"Not."
Suddenly, Qian Xiaomu spoke.
"Grandpa is not only my grandpa, Xiaomu, but also the grandpa of another me. We are one and the same! But since it is grandpa who is here, we must save our strength to protect grandpa and us."
The sweetly smiling little granddaughter instantly made her grandfather smile with just one sentence.
Any precautions, any expected questioning, any routine lines, Old Man Qian forgot all about them in an instant.
But some things really cannot be forgotten.
"That boy Xiaomu, that big brother with evil intentions, asked me to bring you a message."
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On the field, the fight to the death between Lu Ping'an and the killer continues.
He was always moving at high speed to ensure that he was not caught up by those "rabbits".
There are always more than a dozen "threads" repeatedly entangled in his pupils. Only with the double acceleration of the second tiger's anger can Lu Ping'an be able to deal with this extreme chaos and disorder.
Speed, pure speed.
When these magic bullets reach a certain level, this extremely simple attack method is enough to hunt down most creatures.
The most frustrating thing is that each living magic bullet has different characteristics. Some penetrate, some explode, and some are invisible. So the methods you need to deal with it are also different.
At this time, Lu Ping'an almost missed his heavy armor, but now that he has tried it, those things can really penetrate his heart.
"The maximum is three minutes, the minimum is one minute, and it starts to slow down obviously from the 80th second."
But obviously, this ability cannot be used unlimitedly, and he has to bear huge consumption every moment.
The flying magic bullets are unlikely to have a complete power engine, and their flight also consumes "kinetic energy" at all times, so it must also be "charged" regularly.
Lu Ping'an not only observed the trajectory of the magic bullets that others could not catch with the naked eye, but also clarified their force, return method and process.
He saw that the magic bullets that had reached half of their "power" would pass through the ground, return to the cowboy's hands invisibly, and be shot again a few seconds later.
And those white eyes of his made the cowboy's scalp tingle when he saw him. As long as he got even slightly closer, he would shoot like crazy, and the effect of forcing him back was too good.
"Tsk, the safe distance for this power is about six meters."
What made Lu Pingping helpless was that once he got too close to Lotor, the power of his magic bullets would be extremely exaggerated.
The magic vine tentacles that I thought were absolutely sufficient were instantly penetrated when faced with an explosion of magic bullets about six meters away.
This pure speed and intensity, the pure power and destructive power it brings are indeed very helpless.
Maybe Lotor only has this move, but for most opponents, this move is enough to defeat him.
Lu Ping'an clearly knows their trajectory and their weaknesses, but as long as he gets close, he will be penetrated and cannot take advantage of them.
Suddenly, the two sides, who were accustomed to quick battles, were forced into a war of attrition.
And such a battle seems unacceptable to both sides.
Lotor's eagle eyes kept scanning, trying to find flaws in Lu Ping's ability to use his super-normal time and high frequency. His burden was already too heavy.
Lu Ping'an's eyes were bloodshot. Long-term observation did not cost much, but life overload was turned on for a long time to accelerate, and now there is no magic pet. High-level pollutants "share damage" with him, and the damage to him is also
Not low.
Unfortunately, neither side can stop.
As long as Lotor slows down a step, Lu Ping'an will close the distance without hesitation and strangle him directly.
And if Lu Ping'an stopped for a step or lost his attention, he would be instantly turned into a hornet's nest.
"I miss heavy armor."
For the first time, I missed Lu Ping'an when he was still a heavy armor unit, so he chose to take the initiative to change his tactics.
He gambled.
"Eradicate the void."
The sudden shouting and subsequent swing of the battle ax attracted the attention of the battlefield and the audience.
That move again? That's a super trick that tears apart space?!
But this time, the expected shattering sound did not erupt.
Is this a strategy? Or is it simply a mistake in using abilities? In this high-pressure game, mistakes seem to be natural.
But Lu Ping'an himself had gotten everything he wanted.
He stopped and was about to launch his ultimate move. Then, all the magic bullets, based on basic logical judgment, would try to penetrate him!
"No! Come back!" In an instant, Lotor, who was experienced in combat, realized that something was wrong.
But by this time, it was already too late.
Another flaw of high-speed automatic attacks is that it is difficult to stop them in time.
Lu Pingan opened his hands to welcome the storm of bullets rushing towards him.
"God's grace, activate the Nine Injury Fist!"
His surroundings were shrouded in the radiance of silver, seemingly sacred and inviolable. Then, he was instantly penetrated!
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
But the one who was screaming and vomiting blood was his opponent, Lotor, who had always maintained the initiative and a safe distance.
[Nine Injury Fist (Silver Superior Divine Grace Blessing): The name is very subtle, and the effect is even more subtle. Both the enemy and myself will suffer from Divine Grace.]
[Effect of use: Every time the user suffers a fatal attack, the attacker will be 'damaged', and one of the opponent's internal organs will be damaged each time. 】
It is a very simple and crude feature, and it seems very uneconomical. After all, it can do enough damage to kill an ordinary person and only damage one of the opponent's internal organs.
However, if this is a civil war between high-level professionals, the effect will be amazing.
Especially this is the divine grace of Domineering Three Faces. In his secret realm, the effect is naturally surprisingly good.
"Ahhhhh!"
Lotor vomited blood and didn't even know what was happening.
At that moment, at least eleven magic bullets hit Lu Ping'an, which also meant that Lotor lost almost all of his internal organs!
He tremblingly took out his belt, trying to find the life-saving potion.
"Bang!" A bloody hole appeared in his chest.
But Lu Ping'an, who made a shooting gesture and suddenly threw the fatal magic bullet, had completed the final harvest.