080 The Beginning of the Fierce War

The bullet can't penetrate the iron wall constructed by Sister Yu, and these killers who have recovered their souls can only look for opportunities at close range. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although one person was accidentally reduced by lightning, Song Shijing also joined the battle group, allowing the defensive battle formation of the four people to support Sister Yu again.

Behind the iron shield, Song Shijing's fingers slid quickly, a faint red light bloomed from her fingertips, and the demon-slaying wooden sword in her hand brewed small thunderbolts.

"Hurry!" she shouted in a coquettish voice, and the demon-slaying wooden sword in her hand was raised upward.

The guy lying on the ground shuddered and continued to be in a 'deep coma'.

Sister Yu raised her hand to remove the iron wall, the wooden arrow in Song Shijing's hand was raised high again, and Song Shijing, who was dressed in a summer dress, was like the arrival of the goddess of thunder and lightning!

The electric light was raging, and the light and shadow in the café became dazzling and bright.

Mu Qian sat there, holding the glass in his hand, and quietly looked at Song Shijing's figure through the wall.

Across a wall?

Yes, his left hand was covered and moved away from his lower abdomen for a moment, and the power had been unsealed several layers.

He didn't mean to make a move, because Sister Yu's strength was strong enough, and the unsealing power was just to appreciate this sudden all-martial arts move outside.

Grabbing the black plastic bag next to him, this is the purpose of his visit today.

The mobile phone vibrates, and Mu Qian's mysterious ringtone did not appear at this time, probably because of the habits of the student party, the mobile phone is on and vibrating.

"Hello?"

"Xiaoqian, are you okay......"

Zhen's mother?

What's the situation? The situation here has been broadcast live? I have also appeared? The mother's voice was urgent, and there was a kind of nervousness that was relieved after hearing my own voice.

Mu Qian thought of a possibility that seemed to him to be a coincidence...... Mom must have come here to go shopping......

It is also a bit difficult to make him think that a gentle and enlightened mother will gossip to a son who is following a date.

Therefore, Mu Qian is just a boy and doesn't understand women.

His nervousness at this time was not all disguised, "Mom, are you okay? There is a fight in the mall! Where are you now?"

Sure enough, my mother was also in this mall.

Although he noticed the talisman on his mother's wrist in the morning, Mu Qian couldn't help but get nervous, frowned slightly, and immediately made a decision.

He slowly rose from his seat, a movement that caught the attention of a girl under a table not far away.

The girl covered her mouth and glared at Mu Qian, who was standing in place but slowly disappearing, but she suddenly felt that she couldn't see Mu Qian's face clearly.

It was like a portrait of a person who did not describe her facial features, making it impossible for her to see the real face of the other party, and with it, her memory of Mu Qian's guest began to fade......

When Mu Qian's figure disappeared, the girl was only blank in her eyes, and she sat there and looked down and thought.

She just ...... I seem to have seen something...... Is it?

The others were in fear, hiding themselves tightly in the corners, not noticing what was going on.

Song Shijing, who was fighting, subconsciously glanced at the café, and there seemed to be some doubt in her eyes.

Dense gunshots rang out, and Song Shijing immediately came back to her senses, although she felt that she felt inexplicably empty in her heart, she did not find the enemy who entered the café.

These killers from the resurrection seemed to have concentrated their anger on a few of them, and they kept pounced one after another.

Around, there are already many resurrection killers lying on the ground who are dead and wounded, and most of the ordinary people in the mall have been evacuated.

Song Shijing was holding a demon-destroying wooden sword, and under the cover of Sister Yu behind her, she stabbed the chest of a man with short limbs.

Blood splattered, and she pursed her lips, and there seemed to be some tears in her eyes, but the tears were very thin and could not affect her vision...... This is a normal lacrimal gland response.

What affected her vision was the hideous-looking man in front of her, who had lost his life!

The other party stared at Song Shijing deadly, as if he wanted to take her to hell with his eyes. Behind him, a figure rushed extremely quickly, following the straight line of Song Shijing and the corpse's gaze, just stuck in Song Shijing's blind spot!

The speed is fast, and the claw fists in both hands shimmer with sharp light, as if they can tear through steel!

This guy ran quickly with a short body, and when Song Shijing noticed the ten cold rays that appeared behind the corpse strung from the sword, he was completely unable to draw the sword, and he had no chance to urge the spiritual power!

But!

An iron fist suddenly appeared beside him, smashing fiercely on the corpse strung by the wooden sword, smashing the opponent's upper body, and the fist condensed a silver-white fist shadow, directly smashing the head of the owner of the claw fist!

At the same time, the lightning on the wooden arrow shone brightly, and the electric dragon with teeth and claws raged out, directly sweeping the terrifying picture that appeared in front of Song Shijing.

Her heart almost stopped beating, Song Shijing inhaled gently, and her whole body was covered in cold sweat.

"This is the battlefield, if you hesitate in your heart, it is better to end up yourself, so as not to implicate others!"

Sister Yu's words were a little harsh, Song Shijing lowered her head in response, the lightning she had just now cleared up the scene in front of her, and no enemy could approach for the time being.

Not only was there no enemy in front of her, but the area in front of the others was empty.

On the ground, unconsciously, there were already dozens of soul revival elites there, most of them were the remnants of severed fingers that had been blasted by Sister Yu.

There are four girls in the six-person team at this time, Song Shijing and one of them have pale faces, and Sister Yu and the other have the same complexions, which is the difference between being on the front line and the battlefield of the demon world.

"Be careful," Sister Yu turned her head around, and the entire second floor was empty, except for a few figures who couldn't hear the movement, moved out of their hiding places, and probed their brains.

"What are you doing in a daze! Why don't you get out of the way!"

Sister Yu's voice echoed in the mall, screams rang out all around, and many ordinary people hiding nearby took action, and some of them were frightened and their legs and feet were weak and couldn't move at all.

In the Bluetooth headset of a team member, there was a coquettish laugh of Xunhu: "What are you doing in such a hurry? The show has just begun, do you think that I have been operating for so many years to revive my soul, and there are only these useless cannon fodder?"

Sister Yu clenched her fists, eager to smash this mall directly.

Don't doubt it, it's only a matter of seconds for her to fire at full power.

"Sister Yu, leave it to us," Song Shijing's voice calmed down. As soon as she spoke, the beating green tendons on Sister Yu's forehead were magically soothed......

Woo -

This is the tune played by shakuhachi? No, this is Xun.

The sound of the glass exploding of ping-pong was heard, and several people looked up at the same time, and the dome of the mall cracked again.

Figures waving their wings fell from the sky, and green-skinned demons fell like dumplings under the edge of the hole in the dome.

Sure enough, it came, a non-human combat formation in captivity for the resurrection.

Song Shijing bit her lip, she pulled a sword flower, the spiritual power in her body surged, and the demon slaying sword summoned by her blood in her hand shone brightly!

……

A minute ago, when Mu Qian left the café.

Outside the mall, Xiaoling and Zhu Xiu were hiding in Zhen's mother's car, and Zhen's mother stood anxiously at the car door, holding her mobile phone and asking.

There was a disturbing noise from the mobile phone, and it was Mu Qian who was moving.

Zhen's mother hurriedly asked, "Xiaoqian, where are you?"

"I'm outside, in the parking lot, and I'm just going to ride home. Hey, Mom, I see you!

In the midst of some panicked crowds, Mu Qian jumped and waved his hand.

Zhen's mother's legs were weak and she breathed a long sigh of relief.

The parking lot was already chaotic and clogged, Mu Qian ran over with his bicycle on his shoulder, and joined his mother and Xiaoling.

Woo -

This melody was not only heard by Song Shijing, but also by the people near the mall.

Zhen's mother turned her head to look at the top of the mall, and saw the 'bird demons' slowly falling from the sky above the mall, and her mouth slowly opened.

Mu Qian frowned, letting his mother see the world as it is...... How do I explain it to her? It's absolutely impossible for her to be amnesticized by those demon slayers.

"Mom?"

"Wow......" Zhen's mother held her hands in front of her, her eyes were shining: "What a cute birdman......"

Mu Qian: What did you hear?