Please stop kneeling, I'm really not an expert!

Chapter 302 Memory
Mars did not expect that the two forces would be the first to fight.

He was secretly happy in his heart, and watched the play leisurely.

He just waited for both sides to lose out, and then he would pick up the ready-made ones.

As time passed, the battlefield became more and more intense.

Seeing the anxious battle situation, Sima Bo frowned.

Even he, a layman, can see that Zhao Huan and Feng Zilan have made great progress compared to Lucheng.

It seems to have received some special training.

Even their chief expert here, Ya Shayan, the successor of Red Leaf Sword Master, has not been able to defeat them.

Glancing at Mars who was staring at him outside the battlefield, Sima Bo frowned more and more.

Others in the team are also watching the battle nervously.

Only Lan Xiaoli at the back of the team silently opened her "Prime Ancient History".

When the three forces met just now, her heart was inexplicably touched, and she felt a certain call from "Prime Ancient History".

After opening the book, Lan Xiaoli found four character cards.

The first time she saw these four character cards was in Lucheng.

The portraits on the four cards are the backs of Zhao Huan, Feng Zilan, Mars, and the suspected man in beach pants number 99.

None of the four had names, but the first three had numbers above their heads.

They are [[-]], [[-]] and [[-]].

The former Lan Xiaoli didn't know what these three numbers represented.

However, when she saw these three people again, some ancient memories jumped out in her mind.

Looking at the portraits of the three of them, she gradually lost her mind.

In the portraits of Zhao Huan and Feng Zilan, both of them are wearing battle armor, and they are very powerful.

One holds a spear and the other holds a long whip.

Mars in the painting is also wearing armor, but with a strong exotic style, just like the knight armor in the West in the Middle Ages.

There are sharp javelins pinned to his waist.

Lan Xiaoli slowly reached out to Zhao Huan and Feng Zilan's character cards and rubbed them gently.

Like caressing a photo of two old friends.

The throbbing in her heart, combined with the increasingly strong memory, made Lan Xiaoli unable to help but murmur: "The Great General Zhenbei General"

When she pronounced these two titles, the picture that appeared in her mind was the back of a pair of hands lying in a pool of blood.

And almost at the same time, after the two people's concealed verdicts, Qiqi appeared a word - [death in battle]!
Looking at the two cold words in the verdict, Lan Xiaoli turned pale and covered her heart.

Tears rolled down his cheeks uncontrollably.

"So it's you."

"Little Li, what's wrong with you?!"

Someone finally noticed Lan Xiaoli's abnormal state and let out an exclamation.

Lan Xiaoli looked at Zhao Huan and Feng Zilan on the battlefield with a painful expression, and said with difficulty: "Let, tell them to stop, don't fight anymore."

Yashayan, who was playing fiercely, seemed to have noticed something strange in the team behind him.

She took the time to look back at Lan Xiaoli, then drew her sword back.

Chi Wen, who had a good heart, also retreated.

Both Zhao Huan and Feng Zilan were puzzled, not knowing why the other side suddenly retreated.

After all, judging from the situation, they didn't take advantage of it.

What's more, they faintly felt that Ya Shayan didn't exert all her strength at all.

And when the two of them looked over, they happened to see Lan Xiaoli in the crowd who was streaming down her face.

At that moment, both of them were stunned.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sharp pain in my head.

Some pictures that never appeared in the memory rushed out like a flood.

"You, you are."

Zhao Huan and Feng Zilan looked at Lan Xiaoli in disbelief, then glanced at each other, and made a silent decision.

"what's the situation?"

Mars looked suspiciously at the suddenly quiet battlefield.

And a scene that Mars did not expect appeared.

Under the astonished gaze of him and his subordinates, Zhao Huan and Feng Zilan threw the two props in their hands to Sima Bo and the others.

"Are you two crazy?!"

Mars looked at Zhao Huan and Feng Zilan in disbelief.

Zhao Huan and Feng Zilan didn't say anything, and walked towards Mars' group in silence.

"Hey! What do you two want?"

Looking at the indifferent expressions of the two, Mars suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Hand over your props and give them together."

Zhao Huan said coldly to Mars.

"Did you take the wrong medicine?!"

Mars cursed loudly, with a look of astonishment on his face.

What happened to these two guys?
As for Sima Bo and the others, they were also at a loss.

I couldn't figure out why Zhao Huan and Feng Zilan suddenly seemed to have been taken away.

Not only handed over the props in his hand, but also helped them find Mars for props!

Sima Bo looked back at the pale Lan Xiaoli, as if thinking of something, and looked thoughtfully at the backs of Zhao Huan and Feng Zilan.

At the same time, Mars couldn't help looking towards Sima Bo and the others.

He concluded that Sima Bo and the others must have used some means!
Otherwise, there would be no reason for Zhao Huan and Feng Zilan to undergo such a drastic change.

This look made him see Lan Xiaoli.

The moment Mars saw Lan Xiaoli, his head ached.

Chaotic memories suddenly emerged.

All of a sudden, it belonged to the followers of the Yongjie Cult, and all of a sudden it became the seventh God of War of the Tongtian Dynasty.

Mars instantly became distraught.

'Who the hell am I? '

When Mars recovered from the chaos, Zhao Huan and Feng Zilan had already arrived.

A group of his subordinates were confronting them.

Seeing that the two sides were about to fight, Mars suddenly reached out and shouted to a group of subordinates.

He said hoarsely: "Give them the props!"

Facing the unbelievable eyes of his subordinates, Mars had no intention of explaining, but just repeated his order.

In desperation, the subordinates could only hand over the three game props in hand.

And Zhao Huan and Feng Zilan didn't care about it either, and turned around and threw it to Sima Bo and the others.

Finally, he took a deep look at Lan Xiaoli and left the open space.

"Let's go too."

Mars also glanced at Lan Xiaoli with a complicated expression, and led them away.

In the open space, Bai Xi and the others looked at each other, as if they hadn't reacted yet.

The situation changed so fast, it was like a dream.

"Xiaoli, them"

Sima Qingjian also seemed to have discovered something.

But she was about to ask a question, but was stopped by Sima Bo shaking his head.

"We'll talk about Xiaoli when we go back."

While speaking, he winked in the direction of the mountain top.

The implication is that this is Jiang Wenhe's territory, and some things are not suitable to be said here.

Just as Sima Bo thought, what happened in the open space was completely noticed by Jiang Wenhe.

(End of this chapter)