Sol is talking with Jane in New Mexico, a town 50 kilometers away from the temporary base, on the top of Jane's simple laboratory.

Neither of them noticed that there was a ball of sand floating in the sky above them. Naturally, Zhang Lan lying on it could not be seen. At this time, it was very leisurely there with Katie on the tablet computer. Interview chat.

Finally, the hour hand came to midnight at twelve o'clock, staying up late was simply the enemy of the girl, so Katie and Jane fell into a dream.

Both men were idle.

In fact, Sol was planning to take a good night's sleep. He was very at ease with Jane, especially after he learned that his father's death had disappeared. He grew up and cherished this feeling.

However, Zhang Lan has been blowing the cold wind in the sky for so long, will he take care of Sol's feelings?

Obviously, no.

No greeting, no sand, a rope of sand was trapped directly in the waist of the other party, and a small group of sand stuck his mouth, so he hung directly in the air, and slowly flew out of the town-even if Sol Struggling, there is no half use, ordinary people, he wants to break free of Zhang Lan's sand rope, it is simply delusion.

The town is not big, Zhang Lan and the two soon reached the edge of a wasteland, Sol, who had been hanging, was thrown mercilessly on the soft sand surface, and Zhang Lan was also a chic sand ball from the sky. Leap up and down, landing steadily a few meters away from Sol.

"Woo!...oooo!...oooooooo!"

Saul could only point to Zhang Lan's "Woo Woo Woo" voice because of the sand that was glued to his mouth, but the content was also easy to guess, nothing more than: "How are you?" "You think What to do?" "Where is this? Who am I? What are you doing..."

Well... it seems that something strange is coming in.

Zhang Lan will naturally not stop Saul from talking, but at least not now.

There was a smug smile on his face, Zhang Lan would do one thing next, maybe there is no way in the future, and it is impossible to do it anymore, that is-a brutal fat beat Sol!

Having said that, Zhang Lan raised his hand and directed Sand Stream to surround Sol with only one head. Naturally, instead of using small skills such as sand shackles, it was -

"Boom!"

"Woo!"

There was a muffled sound, followed by a low "moaning", naturally not the charming one, but the painful moaning-Zhang Lan punched on the sand ball, judging according to the position, behind was Sol's stomach Too.

No way, now Zhang Lan is already a level A strong man, even if he tries to control his strength, he may accidentally kill Sol, so he can help Sol to bundle a circle of sand, which can serve as a buffer and It can well fix this "super sandbag", which is convenient for Zhang Lan to continuously punch.

Especially in Sol's glaring eyes, Zhang Lan felt that his motivation was strengthened.

"Boom!"

"Woo!"

"Boom!"

"Woo!"

"Boom!"

"Woo!"

...

This time the speechless unilateral boxing match lasted for about ten minutes. Zhang Lan didn’t even sweat from his body. Stopped and took a rest-don’t get me wrong. It wasn’t Zhang Lan who took a break, but Sol who had already rolled his eyes. Take a break, and then the second wave—

"Boom!"

"Woo!"

"Boom!"

"Woo!"

"Boom!"

"Woo!"

...

This time was relatively short, and it stopped in only five minutes. Sol had no sound at the end. He just shrugged his head like a dead dog, as if admitting his fate, and seemed to be unable to withstand long periods of abuse and coma. General.

As an offensive Zhang Lan, naturally knows the weight of his shot, and understands that Sol has no coma or other, but still waved to disperse the sand. After all, his main purpose today is not to fight this guy, but to help him Do some awakening.

Sure enough, the sand that bound Saul had just been released here, and Saul, who was originally a dead fish, suddenly rushed forward, ready to stop Zhang Lan to grab his waist, and then press the ground to revenge.

But... Sol is obviously thinking too much. It's just how ordinary people can catch Zhang Lan. The instantaneous technique is not used. Just just turning sideways at normal speed, Soul flashed. hit.

"Boom!"

The thumped Thor fell to the ground and fell on the desert, and then stopped moving. The fifteen-minute fat beat just now was not in vain!

Zhang Lan was not in a hurry. The sand flowed from the bottom to simulate a chair, sitting comfortably on the chest, waiting quietly for Sol to recover. This process did not take long, even for the mortal Sol. Too much stronger than normal people, just relax, and of course, the colic of the stomach is inevitable.

"I remember you... the one who called me last time in the hospital, who...are you?" Saul said hardly.

"Me? You are not yet qualified to know my name." Zhang Lanzhuang's hand is very strong: "Today, this is to let you experience what you once did to others."

"What do I do to others? Wouldn't I grab a person I don't know to do these shameful things... Wait a minute, do you know me?" The dull muscular head finally reacted to Zhang Lan The second meaning in the words.

"Of course, the prince of Asgard, the thunder **** who is in charge of thunder and lightning." Zhang Lan first answered to prove his authority, and then looked at Sol playfully: "You say that this behavior of bullying is Not ashamed, is it?"

"Well, does this need to be said? The Warriors deserve a fair duel!" proud Saul replied proudly.

"Oh? Are you sure?" Zhang Lan confirmed again.

"I said you, don't you have long ears?" Sol confirmed again in disguise.

"Just confirm it." Zhang Lan nodded with confidence, and then said sharply: "Sol, you said that the Frost Giants in the Yutong Black Gate Mountains are stronger than you?"

"How is it possible!" Saul reacted extremely well, and the glory of the former God of War can not be tarnished: "That group of ice **** stuff, I hammered them into crushed ice with one hammer...but I have to admit that they King, I’m really close."

"In this case, why do you and your father, King Odin, clamor for a genocide war to eliminate the frost giant race directly? And finally bring your five brothers to death? This is what you call the glory of the warrior ?"

"This... why do you know so much?"

"Oh, why should I answer you? Am I obligated?"

"...What do you want to say to me today?" Saul was weakened. Now he thinks about himself. He used to be too arrogant, so that now he is a little disgusted, disgusted with the former Yourself.

"I have finished speaking."

"Did you say that?" Saul frowned, and for a long time, he slowly spread out: "The way you speak is really impressive."

"Thank you, this is more direct, and can satisfy some of my small desires, such as... fat beat the future Thor." Zhang Lan showed his white teeth.

"Am I boasting you?" Sol raised his eyebrows~lightnovelpub.net~ added a "thick-skinned" option to Zhang Lan's first impression again: "Also, I'm not Thor anymore. It’s just a mortal with no power."

"Otherwise?" Zhang Lan asked back, but did not respond to Thor's topic about Thor.

"Um... well, you think it's enough."

"Well, then I'll go first, you should reflect on yourself." Zhang Lan said leisurely, the shadows of his hands flew over.

"Wait, you haven't told me..."

"Boom!"

"......your name......"

Saul's words were only half of the story. A cloud of white smoke dissipated, where there was Zhang Lan's figure in place, but it turned out to be just Zhang Lan's avatar.

Seeing this alone, Saul left alone, after staying in place for a while, discerning the direction, heading towards the town again, muttering in his mouth: "Do not send me back first, this guy don't let me see you again, Otherwise... well, forget it, forgive you."

The field where the skills are tested is fifty miles away. The scale of the potholes has been expanded by a few points. Even at night, it is full of heat and crowds. The army of shadow avatars is training hard, and Zhang Lan’s body is in the center. Responsible for sorting out the feelings brought by the shadow avatar, and then share it again when the next time the shadow avatar is separated.

During the intense training, Zhang Lan suddenly opened his eyes that had been closed and thoughtfully glanced in the direction of Saul. Just now, there was a shadow avatar released there, corresponding to the memory It is also brought back to the mind of the body.

"Oh, this fat chance to get together with Thor is going to be gone, what a pity."

After finishing talking, Zhang Lan closed his eyes again and started a new round of skill development.