star lord returns

The only thing Landis is thankful for is that Nan Jing is not by his side.

He slowly closed his eyes, a hazy mist seemed to form in his icy blue eyes, his whole body was relaxing, leaning on the back of the hard tree trunk, as if he had fallen into a soft mattress, his tense spirit was also relaxed down.

It was a rare sunny noon. Although I was a little hungry, it was definitely an excellent enjoyment to bask in the sun for a while.

Landis's consciousness was drowsy, his originally fair complexion gradually became paler, and his once bright red lips also faded. Anyone who looked at him knew that he was already very weak at this moment.

A Zerg with a height of more than three meters has jumped out of the dense forest in the distance without a sound, landed lightly, and stood firmly no meters away from Landis.

The prey is at hand.

There are two bulging eyes on the narrow and pointed head of the Zerg, which are showing greedy light, staring at the prey that has reached their mouths.

It looks similar to a praying mantis, but has stronger hind legs and a sharp machete full of barbs than a mantis.

The length of the machete was similar to Landis' height, which made people shudder.

The pace of the Zerg is quite light, and the praying mantis is characterized by lightness and silence when preying on its prey.

Soon, the mantis came to one meter in front of Landis and raised its machete high.

A shadow fell on Landis's cheeks and chest. However, this sleepy Sleeping Beauty still closed her eyes gently, and her breathing gradually became weaker.

"be careful!"

A slightly sharp voice broke the tranquility of the entire forest, and at the same time came a string of cold lights that suddenly flashed!

The silver whip shone beautifully one after another in the sun, and the mantis quickly gave up the easy prey, made a buzzing sound, and flew towards the guy who left scars on its wings.

Landis suddenly woke up from his dream, his icy blue eyes reflected a figure of imperial turquoise Zerg fighting and entangled with each other.

He couldn't see that person's appearance clearly, he could only see that he had long black hair tied up with a mahogany hairpin and a pair of purple pupils.

The mantis worm became angry at being entangled, spread its injured wings, spit out a stream of viscous liquid from its mouth, and sprayed it on the face of the man opposite.

The young man pulled his left hand leisurely, and a doll about his size appeared in front of him, helping him block most of the mucus.

At the same time, the young man sprinted backwards, dodging the excess pus that splashed out.

But it is a pity that not everyone can escape from the attack of the insect beast.

The mucus spit out by the Zerg is a high-strength corrosive product, and most of them were killed. Although the young man only stained his arm, he soon felt that his whole body began to paralyze.

Landis leaped out at a critical moment, and a Wuyuan sword mixed with the ancient force of thunder, directly chopped off the head of the mantis zerg.

He didn't stop, let alone inspect the loot, but walked quickly to the young man and knelt on the ground.

A blackened gash had already appeared on the right arm of the young man, although it was only the size of a soybean, but Landis did not dare to take it lightly.

Landis decisively cut the opening with a small knife into a cross, then stuffed the antidote he carried into the young man's mouth, pinched the young man's arm, and began to bleed from the wound.

After the black blood turned into a normal color, Landis skillfully wrapped up the young man's wound with a bandage.

"I suspect that I will die due to excessive bleeding." The young man's voice was extremely weak, and he asked at the same time: "What did you eat? It's disgusting."

Landis saw that he hadn't died yet, so he continued to stuff some nasty potions into his mouth.

"There are no more than fifty antidotes specially developed for insect toxins in the entire empire."

Landis said, opened the kettle, and handed it to the young man: "You saved me."

The young man sat up propped up with his good hand, then rubbed the soil on his body without hesitation, took the water bottle, and gulped a few mouthfuls.

After drinking, he returned the kettle to Landis and smiled at the same time: "Do you want to consider a promise?"

"I already have a wife and children." Landis refused bluntly.

The young man opened his eyes curiously: "You look so young, do young people nowadays like to tie themselves in the grave of marriage prematurely and never come out again?"

Landis smiled slightly, looked kindly at the young man in front of him who seemed to be too nervous, and said, "I don't guarantee that those potions will be effective against the toxins of the Zerg. Maybe you are about to die."

The young man suddenly opened his mouth wide in horror, and screamed: "My God! I forgot to say just now, how could there be such a big praying mantis? What the hell are those people in the military department doing! It's terrible!"

Landis said: "That thing is called Zerg, it comes from a cosmic wormhole, and it has nothing to do with the military."

The young man opened his mouth, looking a little dazed, but it doesn't make people think he is stupid.

"Wait, it came from a wormhole? Are you kidding me?" The young man looked disbelieving.

Landis raised his eyebrows, and used a windproof lighter to burn the knife he had just cut off the young man's arm, and then used the tip of the knife to re-cut the [-]-centimeter cut on his arm.

Purple blood splattered all over the place.

The young man screamed again.

Landis quite doubted what kind of power this guy was driven by in such a thrilling scene just now, so he dared to jump out and save his life!

"Brother, you are really ruthless. I didn't expect that you are not only ruthless to me, but even more ruthless to yourself."

The young man watched as Landis picked out some of the broken flesh from the wound, squeezed out the original color of the blood, and then used a spray-type medicine to stop the wound from bleeding.

Because there are not many people who can cut their own flesh and release their own blood without changing their expressions or beating their hearts.

Landis' endurance simply made him admire and admire!

"If you have nothing to do, you can help me bandage it." Landis's face was pale, but his spirit didn't look bad.

The young man immediately realized that bandaging one hand was a difficult action, so he quickly took the bandage and bound Landis' wound.

"My name is Qingyu, what's your name?"

Qingyu put down the sleeves for Landis, covering the wound on his arm.

Landis recalled the list of participants, and whispered that he thought that the ancient martial artist was ranked tenth in the competition, with good strength and good looks, and there were only a lot of people who supported him.

But it was not his appearance that impressed Lantis on Qingyu, but the ancient weapons he used.

The long whip is relatively conventional and will not arouse Landis' interest, but Qingyu's other weapon puppet is definitely the first time in the history of the entire ancient martial arts arena.

Just like before, Qingyu used the transparent silk thread tied to the five fingers to pull the doll, allowing the doll to attack the enemy or act as a shield.

Thinking of this, Landis said casually, "My name is Landis."

Qingyu raised his eyebrows: "You have the same name as Emperor Lantis, the supreme ruler of our empire?"

Landis said lightly: "Many people say that, but I always think that I am much better than that guy."

Qingyu laughed loudly, and said: "It's the first time I've seen someone so narcissistic. To be honest, you look a little far behind Emperor Landis."

There are many photos of Landis on the Internet, even if none of the photos are close-up photos, but those slightly blurred photos are enough for everyone to see Landis's excellent foreign trade and figure .

At this time, Landis is using a fake face that has been made, and the hair color has also changed. Except for the pair of ice blue eyes, there is no part of the face that is the same as the previous Landis.

Facing the honesty of the whisper, Landis didn't say much.

Anyway, which one is him, who will be angry with himself?

Qingyu has a cheerful and sunny personality. Although his puppet doll has been corroded beyond recognition, but saving a life is enough to make him grin from ear to ear.

"Oh my god, is this the thing that came from the wormhole?" Qing Yu kept clicking his tongue after studying the corpse of the praying mantis for a long time.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be impossible for Qingyu to believe so easily that there would be such weird creatures as Zerg in the world.

The praying mantis stood upright with its back up, and the two machetes were still raised high towards the sky, shining with a sharp cold light.

"Don't move around!" Seeing that Qingyu was about to reach out to touch the machete, Landis immediately yelled.

Qingyu was taken aback, hid her hands behind her back a little aggrieved, and said, "Why are you so fierce? Didn't I just touch it?"

Landis ignored him, but used the knife to block the machete of the praying mantis for a while, only to hear a crisp sound, the knife broke from it, and a section of the shining blade fell to the ground.

Landis: "..."

murmur:"……"

"Damn it, why did I have a brain convulsion just now to think of jumping out to save you!?" Qingyu sat on the ground, feeling that her brain had lost too much blood and could not supply oxygen.

Let him choose again, even if he is killed, he will not go to Landis!