In the corridor, Mo Yan looked at the black foreigner in surprise, this person was murderous, and there was an extremely dangerous aura on his body, this feeling he had never experienced before.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps in Luo Shuixin's room, and when he walked to the door, he said, "Sister Yan, you haven't slept there yet, I'm still looking at paintings." ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a click on the door.

Mo Yan's face turned pale, and she pinched the doorknob and resisted it hard.

At the same time, the black foreigner didn't know whether he was stimulated by Mo Yan's movements, or if he was stimulated by Luo Shuixin's words in the room, he suddenly let out a low roar, kicked his feet, and instantly rushed to Mo Yan's face, and the long knife in his hand slammed into Mo Yan's chest.

His fast human eyes could barely keep up, Mo Yan's heart was shocked, and he couldn't care about the doorknob anymore, and shouted loudly: "Shui Xin, don't come out." ”

At the same time, his body retreated like lightning, bent backwards forcefully, and made an iron bridge posture, narrowly avoiding a stab in the chest.

The expression on the face of the man in black was obviously stunned, he didn't expect this Huaxia girl to be so agile, but his movements barely stopped, forcing Mo Yan back with a knife, and then stretched out his hand to go to the door of Laluo Shuixin.

Mo Yan dodged the attack with an iron plate bridge, twisted her body, and as soon as she stood firm, she found that the black foreigner reached out to the doorknob of Laluo Shuixin, and his face changed drastically in fright, and the essence in his body was running, and he was about to rush over.

At this critical moment, Luo Shuixin's door suddenly opened, and a hand was stretched out from inside like lightning, grabbing the collar of the black foreigner's clothes, and the speed of this hand was faster than the foreigner's speed just now, I don't know how many times.

Mo Yan only saw the door open and close, and in the blink of an eye, the black foreigner was dragged into Luo Shuixin's house, and when Mo Yan rushed to the door of the room, there was already a terrible scream inside.

The man's scream, could it be that the black foreigner hung up?

Mo Yan's mind was a little overwhelmed, but she was worried about Luo Shuixin, and hurriedly knocked on the door and shouted in a low voice: "Shuixin, Shuixin, are you okay?"

A few seconds later, Luo Shuixin opened the door and squeezed out directly, still wearing the clothes he wore during the day, with a casual expression, he took Mo Yan's hand and said, "Sister Yan, go, go to your room." ”

With that, he pulled her and walked quickly to their room.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he took two steps, he was shaken, and he raised his hand and was about to grab Mo Yan's arm, when a huge gunshot rang out in the corridor, and then Mo Yan snorted, and a puddle of blood shot out of his chest.

At that moment, Luo Shuixin's brain was blank, and then, uncontrollably burst out of surging black gas, a beautiful pretty face became black in the blink of an eye, staring at the silver-gray eyes, let out a terrible long roar, turned his head and rushed towards a scarred person at the end of the corridor who was wearing the same uniform as the black foreigner.

That person was the other captain of the Adeptus in the elevator.

He was besieged by four companions, and fell from an elevator more than a dozen stories high, but he did not die.

Mo Yan was shot in the chest, and at the moment when she stumbled and fell, she saw the changes in Luo Shuixin's body, and also saw Luo Shuixin rush to the end of the corridor at a terrifying speed, tearing that person in half almost in the blink of an eye.

But the sharp pain that followed spread quickly throughout the body, and soon, the eyes became blurry, the brain seemed to stagnate, and the painful feeling seemed to come from the depths of the soul.

The moment his eyes closed, he seemed to see a familiar and handsome face, appearing in front of him with a look of panic, and hugged himself at the moment before he was about to fall.

His arms were so warm, and his heart, which had been frozen for more than ten years, gradually melted.

It's Xiao Qi, this reassuring boy, he's back.

Then, Mo Yan's consciousness disappeared, and a terrifying cold aura gradually emanated from her body, and her body gradually became stiff, as if ice had melted.

Xiao Qi hugged Mo Yan and looked at the shocking wound on her chest, at this time, due to the huge gunshot, Mu Yeqi and Xiao Yashi in their room all ran out, looking at everything in front of them in amazement.

In the distance, Luo Shuixin's figure flashed twice, with a trace of afterimage, and instantly came to Mo Yan's side, her image had returned to normal, her eyes were red, covered in blood, and she reached out to touch Mo Yan's face tremblingly.

"Xiao Qi, is Sister Yan dead?"

Luo Shuixin's voice was choked, and he never dared to touch it.

Although Xiao Qi's face was solemn and his brows were furrowed, he finally had some confidence in his heart, Suzaku had this situation before, Qinglong said at that time that the exercises of the Shendao Gate, if you are fatally injured, will automatically freeze yourself and win a glimmer of life.

Now Mo Yan is stiff and exudes extreme coldness, which is probably freezing herself, that is, she is not dead.

"Shui Xin, Mo Yan shouldn't be dead yet, don't worry. ”

After speaking, he quickly picked up Mo Yan and went directly into their rooms.

Xiao Qi put Mo Yan on the bed, turned to look at Mu Yeqi and Xiao Yashi and said, "Don't touch her, the cold on her body, ordinary people can't stand it." ”

After speaking, he walked up to Luo Shuixin, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and whispered: "Shuixin, don't cry, stay here and guard them, I'll go out to deal with something." ”

"Well, be careful. ”

Xiao Qi nodded, and glanced back at Mu Yeqi and Xiao Yashi, the two of them were also frightened today, not only saw the scene of Luo Shuixin's murder, but also saw Mo Yan's frozen appearance.

This trip out, the impact is too great.

But it's all a matter of time, as long as he and Shui Xin have been living the life of ordinary people, it is inevitable that there will be such a day.

Xiao Qi sighed and quickly left the rooms of several girls.

His target was Mercury on the rooftop, who had been held back by Taylor and the Sprites.

This damn shit, since today is the day of the fall of the gods, he doesn't even want to live.

After a few flashes of teleportation, Xiao Qi had already appeared on the roof of the hotel, and behind him, he was followed by Catherine, the princess of the blood clan.

On the roof of the building, Mercury's whole person had become very terrifying, his black hair had turned silvery-white, and he didn't know when he had made a small black stick in his hand, and he kept pointing around.

In the space around the entire rooftop, a huge six-pointed star array continued to flash, and the fierce wind enveloped Mercury, and golden arcs of electricity shot out from time to time in the wind.

These arcs felt dangerous, at least neither Taylor nor the Sprite dared to touch them, so for a while, they could only trap him, but they couldn't kill him.

Xiao Qiyi rushed up, full of anger, conjured up Ragnarok in his hand, and without saying a word, he directly dodged and pounced.

As soon as Mercury in the center of the six-pointed star array saw Xiao Qi appear, his face changed greatly, and he roared fiercely: "Sure enough, it's you, damn Huaxia." ”

"Yes, he's me, and Lao Tzu is the God Slayer. ”

After speaking, the energy in his body fused wildly, and the giant sword in his hand came out of his hand.

In the blink of an eye, the six golden dragons followed Xiao Qi and crashed into the center of the six-pointed star array, and on the top of the hotel building, a dragon roar resounded through the night sky. '