Poplar barely opened his eyes and saw the red high heels, and also saw a bloody arrow coming straight to his heart.

At this time, the energy armor of the heart has been shattered, and the [Crisis Sense] is crazy to warn.

"Come on, in the chest!" he thought in his head.

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With a fire talisman, An Yi burned the ghoul that rushed towards him to ashes, and when he turned around, he found the plight of the poplar.

There was no time to cast the spell, An Yi jumped and blocked in front of the poplar tree, the blood arrow hit the golden light, the two were neutralized, and a rune paper lost its aura and fell to the ground.

An Yi was forced, and hit the poplar tree, and another blood-red whip shadow attacked.

Poplar turned around with An Yi in his arms and took the whip with his back, and the energy armor on his back that was used to protect his spine was broken by a blow, leaving a deep wound that could be seen to the bone.

An Yi seized the opportunity, stood up, recalled the peachwood sword, bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of essence blood on the sword body, the mana surged, and the sword body was blue.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the blood servant swung the long whip in his hand again and hit An Yi, and the ghoul also pounced on An Yi.

Yang Shu's chest wound was paralyzed at this time, he should have been poisoned by the corpse, and there was a sharp pain in his back, standing by An Yi's side, he was afraid.

"Anyi, I'll protect your smile!" he had just said just a dozen hours ago.

"Men will gamble their lives for promises. He thought.

Medium two +110

With a roar, Poplar threw out his small round shield to block the whip and pounced on the leaping ghoul, both of them falling into the sewage, the cigar coming out of Poplar's mouth.

The small round shield was shattered and dissipated, but the whip was also blocked, and Anyi's spell casting ended, and the peachwood sword was brilliant and ready to go!

The poplar tree is above, the ghoul is below, sinking in the water, the sewage burrows into the poplar's eyes, ears, mouth and nose, he can't open his eyes, the ghoul bites the poplar's neck frantically, he can only press the ghoul's shoulders with both hands to try to distance himself.

As he bit it, the ghoul swung its claws, leaving blood marks on the poplar's body, and blood flowed out.

"Yes. An Yi snorted, and the peachwood sword struck a second time.

The blood servant tried to resist, and a blood-colored barrier appeared, only to find that the peachwood sword went directly into the water, piercing the ghoul entangled with the poplar tree through the brain. The ghoul stopped moving and sank to the bottom, and the poplar tree swam upstream, but the peachwood sword was also broken clean by the filth, and the aura was lost.

Poplar surfaced, climbed onto the walkway, and confronted the blood servant with An Yi.

"Stupid humans. The Bloodservant spoke, and the magic worked.

Yang Shu's large and small wounds were oozing blood outward at this time, and after the blood servant cast the spell, he only felt a huge suction force suddenly appear, and the speed of wound bleeding was greatly accelerated, and the blood that flowed out rushed to the blood servant, condensing into a blood ball in her hand.

The first ring of blood magic [Blood Induction], the second ring of blood magic [Blood Orb].

He felt that his life force was constantly draining, and he raised his hand to unleash a primordial magic power, but it was blocked by a blood-colored barrier around the Blood Servant.

He looked at An Yi, at this time, An Yi's legal weapon was destroyed, and he consumed another mouthful of essence blood, his face was like gold paper, and his mana had been exhausted, but he was still casting spells, and a thunderbolt appeared in his palm.

Enduring the weakness and severe pain caused by excessive blood loss, Poplar slowly stood up and poured the remaining primordial magic into an arrow on the back of his hand, and a golden arrow slowly took shape in his left hand.

A few minutes ago, in the wine cellar of a bar on Shengli Road, Chu Qiu's magic in his hand had already been completed, and he shouted: "Rock Spike!"

A sharp spike rose from the ground and pierced a woman in red heels from the bottom up, but after a fluctuation of magical power, the woman was reduced to a pile of rotten flesh.

Chu Qiu's pupils shrank: "Flesh and blood puppets, it's not good, the sound is attacking the west, Yang Shu and An Yi are in danger!"

She immediately ran out of the cellar, stepped over the corpses of more than a dozen ghouls, left the bar, got on a motorcycle, and sped away towards Shuangjiang Street.

In Poplar's left hand, the arrow has been manifested, and Anyi's palm thunder has also finished casting.

In the hands of the blood servant, the blood-colored magic ball was condensed and formed.

Throw golden arrows, throw palm thunder, and explode orbs.

Blood, gold, and thunder are intertwined.

After an explosion, Poplar and Anyi were knocked against the wall, and the Blood Servant took the opportunity to jump to Poplar and Anyi's side, and the blood-red nails of his hands stretched out and grabbed their hearts.

Poplar, who lost too much blood, was covered in wounds, and was poisoned by corpses, unable to dodge.

Anyi, the consumption of essence and blood, and the overdraft of mana, are also difficult to resist.

A bloodthirsty smile appeared on the blood squire's face, as if he saw the next second, two fresh hearts beating in his hands, and then being pinched into pieces of flesh.

Suddenly, the concrete above the blood servant's head exploded, and Chu Qiu rode a motorcycle directly into the blood servant, knocking her into the sewage, while he jumped out of the car.

Glancing back at the injuries of the two poplars, Chu Qiu's face sank.

"You've me off. ”

The colorful fawn appeared out of thin air, running around Chu Qiu, Chu Qiu closed his eyes, chanted in his mouth, and the yellow and black light on the fawn's body was magnificent.

Seeing this, the blood servant turned and fled.

Soon, the chanting ended, and Chu Qiu opened his eyes.

Necromancy, earth mixed with three-ring magic [Tomb Burial].

A coffin made of earth and stone appears out of thin air, sucking the fleeing Bloodservant into it, and then the sarcophagus slowly closes and sinks into the ground, where the Bloodservant will be trapped and killed.

Chu Qiu sighed lightly, put away the colorful deer, made a phone call, dragged Yang Shu and An Yi out of the sewer, and briefly dealt with their injuries.

Looking at the wounds, sewage, and pus on Yang Shu's body, and An Yi had no other external injuries except for mana and essence and blood overdraft, Chu Qiu smiled.

"The kid is not bad, he knows that he has no output and can only be a meat shield. ”

A Wuling Hongguang drove and left quickly with three people.

In a cemetery on the outskirts of CQ City, the Earl Vampire is surrounded by a group.

"Just tie your hands, you can still live. A middle-aged man, led by the human side, spoke.

"Hahaha, you can't escape the fate of chaos. The vampire was embarrassed, covered in wounds, and full of holes in the black sky, but suddenly let out a wild laugh.

"Then disappear. The middle-aged man spoke calmly, and the vampire's figure gradually blurred, and eventually, disappeared.

Then he turned around and said to a balding middle-aged man, "Dragon City, don't take it as an example." ”

The balding middle-aged man nodded heavily.

The group dispersed and disappeared.

In the second half of the night, a large number of people were dispatched to the special department that docked with the federation to remove all traces of fighting in the entire urban area, and the citizens were still sleeping soundly.

Poplar woke up and found himself lying in the seat of a car, his wounds bandaged, and he sat up and leaned against the car door.

Looking at the interior of the car, it should be Wuling Hongguang, and the co-pilot seems to be Chu Qiu.

"Captain Chu?" Yang Shu said with difficulty, his voice weak.

"Yangshu, are you awake?" Chu Qiu turned around.

"Where are we going?"

"I'll take you to my house to heal, after all, you, as a member of my team, are injured and I, the captain, are also responsible. ”

"Captain, why didn't you ride your big waterfowl (BWM R1200GS)?"

"I accidentally fell into the sewer when I rescued you just now. ”

When Yang Shu heard this, he wanted to cry without tears: "That's more than 200,000 sisters." ”

"Okay, stop talking, you're not healed yet. Chu Qiu didn't seem to want to talk about this and stopped Yang Shu.

The poplar fell asleep again.

Wuling Hongguang, who was carrying Chu Qiu and the three of them, drove into a manor on the outskirts of CQ City and slowly stopped.

Several medical staff came up on stretchers and took Anyi and Yang Shu to a white building on the estate.