Chapter 1872 Playing Weak
The leader's eyes fell on Wen Lan, and Wen Lan shuddered for a while.

"If you can beat her, then you are the rule. If you can't win, you have no right to speak!"

The voice was so cold that there was no trace of emotion.

Obviously wearing white clothes, that figure looked like a fairy, with the breeze blowing, the long black hair and white headband also flew to the front.

Even with a mask on, it would make people think that the leader should have a handsome face under the mask.

But every time he opened his mouth, there was a lingering chill, which made people subconsciously afraid.

Wen Lan seemed a little nervous.

Xiao Qianqian deliberately provocatively said: "Have you heard that, you are not as good as me, and you have no right to speak!"

"Who said I'm not as good as you! Hmph, if you don't believe me, give it a try!"

Wen Lan was annoyed.

She has always been number one in this base, how could she not be as good as this dead girl.

She has been at this base for many years, and this dead girl has only been here for a few months.

She doesn't know what kind of existence the base is, and she doesn't know that the leader is a god.

She doesn't know anything about this place, she's only learned superficially, and still wants to beat her?
ridiculous!

Wen Lan sneered, "Just compare, don't blame me if you die!"

"Okay." Xiao Qianqian looked at Wen Lan.

She pinned her hopes on this leader, hoping that she would be too weak to make the leader furious and drive her away.

Although in a contest with Wen Lan, Wen Lan might want to kill herself by any means.

Xiao Qianqian pursed her mouth, feeling a little depressed.

The leader didn't know what kind of person he was, but how would he know unless he tried.

All the instructors and trainers around retreated, and everyone formed a huge circle, with Xiao Qianqian and Wen Lan in the middle.

The leader at the edge of the circle was standing alone, no one around him dared to approach him, just like this, standing there alone watching the battle, like a banished fairy...

"Damn girl, let you see how powerful I am!"

While Wen Lan was talking, she had already thrown out a long whip in her hand, and the long whip was thrown towards Xiao Qianqian viciously, the sound of piercing through the air made people shudder.

The power of this whip can be imagined to be enormous.

After training in this base for a long time, if you are capable, you will have your own specific weapon. Wen Lan's whip is her specific weapon.

The instructor will train and train the weapon holders according to this weapon.

It is said that these weapons are very special, unique weapons, and even the highest level weapons have their own consciousness.

Of course, this is only what Xiao Qianqian learned from listening to other people's comments.

She didn't quite believe it.

How could a weapon have its own consciousness? She believed that creatures had spirits, but how could such a cold object have a soul.

Just like everyone said that the leader is a god, in her opinion, this leader is just a middle-aged patient with a costume fetish.

Simply poisonous.

However, he is considered one of the more powerful patients, and he can also create such a large base and find such a large group of people to help him act.

Xiao Qianqian is unarmed.

The whip in Wen Lan's hand flew across the sky.

The little guy dodged left and right to avoid the whip.

She is pretty good on weekdays, and after this period of training, she has improved a lot. In fact, even if she can't win with a few moves against Wen Lan, it is absolutely easy to win a tie.

However, at this moment, Xiao Qianqian seemed to know nothing.

She just dodged, seeing Wen Lan's whip was like seeing a ghost.

(End of this chapter)

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