Wanjie Athletics, I choose Zhang Sanfeng to start

For this carnival, for at least ten years in the future, the Lantern Race in this world will have to cut down on food and clothing.

But at this moment, no one will care about this.

They are all happy.

The expensive lamps and the cheap lamps stand side by side, and then intertwined lights.

The lamp family and the lamp waiter had a good chat, and even joked.

gap!

grade!

gap!

These all become distant and strange against this dazzling white background.

As if they never came to this world.

boom!

Accompanied by the explosion of celebration.

The cheers were like waves, and with the ups and downs of the lights, waves came.

Taking the lighthouse as the site, they reverberate and radiate each other.

Everything is wonderful!

Like a scene from a dream.

The Lantern Race in the arena who saw this scene all showed intoxicated expressions, and they also fell into it, fascinated.

Many alien races showed sarcasm, waiting for the emergence of variables.

Boom!

The biggest group of treacherous wind was blown away!

The fire cloud raised by the burning directly covered hundreds of miles.

The fiery red color even overwhelmed the dazzling white for a moment.

And at this moment when fiery red and dazzling white are intertwined.

There is a line that cuts the confrontation between light and light, and draws it towards the light at the highest point of the lighthouse, as if to keep the tallest and greatest light shadow in the line of sight forever in this white and red blooming vision .

"Sure enough, it's here!" Ye Lan kept guarding Cao Zhe's side.

In Ye Lan's perception at this time, Cao Zhe's safety was far better than his life.

Therefore, even in the face of an unknown attack, Ye Lan still attacked without hesitation.

The black fireworks, carrying the power of destruction and erosion, met the line that pierced the light curtain.

However, Yelan's fireworks were penetrated.

The two are like two alternate phantoms.

There is no interference with each other.

The black flames were still flying across the sky.

The thread that shuttles is still going its own way.

"Come on!" The moment Yelan didn't collide with that line, Yelan already knew that he had been fooled!

This was clearly a feint.

The real purpose is to pull him away from 'Huan'.

Sure enough, huge rocks rose abruptly from the ground.

The giant made of impromptu rocks embraced a small space with absolutely no burning medium in its hands, and shrouded it in the direction where Cao Zhe stood.

If it is covered by this small space, Cao Zhe's burning will stop immediately.

As a lamp family, its essence is not only fire and light, but also burning.

If you lose burning, you lose your life, just like the human race, you lose your breath.

The aliens lurking in this world have indeed understood the real weakness of the Lantern Clan.

Ye Lan turned around and roared.

This time, he really hated his inflexible body.

The black fire pulled out a bow-like shape on his lampstand.

Then the black fire shot out in reverse.

This blow was directed at the small space embraced by the stone giant.

But at the same moment, a foreign race tore apart a distance in the air, temporarily lost the fire disease in an unknown distance.

This arrow can no longer catch up with the critical moment, so it can only be late.

Yelan's anger almost penetrated the air and spread to the entire area.

But anger is not the fuel of the night.

He couldn't ignite his own anger. At this moment, he used flames and light to pierce the seemingly close, but actually far distance.

The old-fashioned oil lamp stood out from the humble place.

His lights are so simple, but with an indescribable 'emotion' and 'touch'.

It was originally the most ordinary and simple oil lamp, a kind of cheap lamp.

Ordinary flames and dim lights are his ordinary fate.

It was the Ten Thousand Realms Arena that gave him a 'new life'.

By chance, he met a human race named 'Xiao Ting'.

From Xiao Ting's mouth, the ordinary and ordinary oil lamps, I know what is called 'Wanjia lights'.

A lamp connected to a lamp!

One light after another!

In a blink of an eye, it became a large piece of coherence.

When the 'Lights of Thousands of Houses' are coherent and brilliant, it is the time when everything is presented and mixed feelings.

All the vicissitudes in the world are caused by the emotions in the lights of thousands of houses.

Greatness comes from the ordinary.

The noble will eventually settle down to the ordinary.

At this moment, the simple oil lamp has completely become the most noble lamp.

The light easily passed through the barrier.

Because it will hinder and also serve as a channel for the light to be transmitted.

Under the night, the lights blocked by walls and houses will also meet somewhere to form this world of fireworks.

When the light fell on the stone giant's shoulders.

The stone giant snuffed out the small space in his hands by himself.

In an instant, he was enlightened by the brilliance of the lamp, and possessed his own wisdom and thoughts.

He resisted the mercy of the manipulator.

The oil lamp fell beside Cao Zhe, calm and relaxed.

"Follow me, don't leave my five-meter range."

"As long as you are within five meters of me, no one can hurt you." Oil Lamp said confidently.

In the Ten Thousand Realms Arena, in the area of ​​the Lantern Clan, there was a lot of cheers.

Oil lamp used his behavior to regain his style.

A grain of sand, blown from nowhere, interrupts the conceit of the oil lamp.

What a heavy grain of sand it is!

It seemed to carry more than the weight of the world.

The oil lamps are ready.

He didn't know what kind of enemy he was facing.

But he will never back down.

Chapter 724 I'm a strong man

"Such ability...is 'Ao'ao', of course translated into your language, it is a bridge!"

"Their ability is very dangerous. It can connect two irrelevant things through a special 'bridge', making them equal in any aspect." Cao Zhe's left hand has just recovered from the original state , turned into a spectacle of a pen stand stone, explaining to Cao Zhe why that grain of sand has the weight of the world.

"Connect then average?"

"I think there should be restrictions! For example... two things that must be personally touched." Cao Zhe said.

Qi Jing said: "Maybe! But I don't think so."

"Equilibrium, conservation... These are things that constrain your cognition. I think you should open your mind and be more open."

"Equilibrium and conservation belong to your cognition and your rules. It may not be universal, let alone effective."

Cao Zhe shook his head, "No! I think it's the opposite."

Cognition and rules are infinite!

Even if there is only one world.

Because change is eternal.

Then as an individual roaming in countless rules.

To measure, frame, and restrict all changes with self-rules and criteria is true freedom.

Wonders and Cao Zhe have different realms and different perspectives, so their views on the same thing are naturally very different.

In the world of the Lantern Race competition, the oil lamps, with flames like thousands of lights, guarded the surroundings of the "Phantom" of the Lantern Race incarnated by Cao Zhe.

When the sand, connected to the weight of the world, falls.

The fire that could burn everything, the light that passed through everything, unexpectedly appeared to collapse.

The oil lamp is very strong, but not so powerful that it can dominate the world alone.

He can only do his best to transfer.

Transfer the sand that originally targeted Cao Zhe to a position that deviates from the original trajectory.

One after another, the lantern family rushed forward with selflessness.

They are using their bodies, using the last burning, to resist the invasion of that grain of sand.

They want to guard the light of their race.

Burn this ray of hope to a more distant tomorrow.

Death is always something to fear.

But at this moment, they all have more important beliefs.

Shaking lights, boiling lamp oil, crushed sparks, and cracked light... scattered in the sight of the eyes.

Like a pair of ruthless iron fists, they tightly grabbed the throats of many spectators.

This competition that originally took place in the world of the Lantern Clan was not considered a popular event.

The contestants who choose to watch are not particularly many.

But because of Cao Zhe's series of operations, at least half of the competitors have chosen to cut out at least one-fifth of the screen to watch the game.

Although this is not the time for the final decisive battle, it is because of a "native" of the Lantern Clan that the hearts of all people are so affected.

If "Huan" is not dead, then the "rise" of the Lantern Race seems to be something that can be fully expected and foreseen.