The glass door was smashed by a hunched figure flying upside down, it was one of the blonde strong men that Mu Qian saw just now, and he was directly kicked by Sister Yu's suppressed force......

"What's wrong!"

Song Shijing quickly stood up and looked at the door of the store, and the scene that was happening outside the broken glass door made her stunned......

Sister Yu, who is dressed in steel armor, is smashing a strong man who doesn't know whether to live or die with a punch. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info around her, four 'colleagues' familiar to Song Shijing were already armed with blades and guns, fighting hard......

The screams are background music, chaotic and adrenaline-pumping.

Sister Yu's steel-wrapped fist swung fiercely, and another strong man flew out upside down, seeing that he couldn't live anymore, and the blood he vomited pulled out a long bright red line......

Yes, the appetite is gone.

Mu Qian's eyes were full of disgust.

"Sister Yu!" Song Shijing shouted.

This shout woke up the guests and waiters in the café from a dream; The two girls who were pestering Sister Yu to ask for compensation just now looked at Sister Yu's blood-stained steel fist, and hid backwards with pale faces......

A shout came out of the mouth of a man sitting nearby: "Kill, kill!" ”

It is very appropriate to describe the guests with elegant temperament, and they all drill under the table......

Outside the window of the café, four men walking side by side, all blonde and blue-eyed tall strong men, neatly made the gesture of touching the gun in their arms.

The muzzle of the black hole is the real thing at a glance.

Mu Qian held her forehead with one hand, and Song Shijing turned her head sharply, because she saw the eyes of a 'killer' looking at this side, and the miniature submachine gun she took out was also aimed at the window......

Dangerous!

Song Shijing didn't think about it, her body was sensitive and she pounced directly forward and crossed the glass table; Mu Qian leaned back and was pushed directly onto the sofa by her.

Song Shijing wrapped her left hand around his neck, directly protected him tightly in front of him, and closed her eyes tightly.

Dadada!

This is not the beautiful sound of horses' hooves written by literati and ink writers, this is the sound of gunshots that kill people!

The glass shattered, the guests screamed, and a few bullets hit the cushions of the café couch with a 'poof' sound.

But at the same time, there was the sound of metal clashing!

Outside the café, an iron shield appeared in front of the five-person demon slayer team...... Those sparkling bullets could only leave small white marks on the iron wall condensed out of thin air!

"Get out!"

Sister Yu's scolding was full of anger, and the iron wall was directly pushed out by her and smashed into the four guys who shot them!

In a hurry, blood was still splashed everywhere, and the iron wall smashed through, and two wounded people immediately appeared.

In the face of these bandits, the people who have no ability to resist can only keep screaming; Nearly half chose to find cover nearby to lie down and crouch, and nearly half chose to rush to the stairs. The gunshots were all over the place, but fortunately there was no stampede.

It is also related to the small town is a big shopping mall, and everyone is familiar with everywhere.

Wave after wave, dozens of elite killers from the Resurrection rushed to the door of the café where the Iron Jade was located.

It's like ......

In the moth to the fire.

Sister Yu is constantly restrained, and the environment and terrain restrict her from exerting her strength, otherwise the enemy has not been resolved, and most of the ordinary people are estimated to be dead.

The efficiency of the unorganized evacuation was very low, and she could only endure it and deal with the other party's wave of attacks.

Beside her, the four demon slayer masters also showed their own powers, however, this was only the beginning of this war, and the opponent's master was obviously still waiting behind.

In the monitoring room, Xunhu licked his lips, but there was not much coldness in his beautiful eyes.

He didn't even look at the situation on the Jade of Steel, and his eyes followed the 'clown' who was watching the play on the railing on the fourth floor.

In the café, Song Shijing looked up at the outside, her eyes full of anxiety.

"What should I do, I don't have a spirit talisman with me!"

Mu Qian was pressed down on the seat by her, looked at her anxious little face, and reminded in a whisper: "Isn't it possible to paint with cloth?" I watched it on TV. ”

"Yes!" Song Shijing suddenly came to her senses, and quickly sat up, not minding sitting on Mu Qian's lap at all.

At this time, what kind of men and women are fortified! No wonder readers complain that there is always a lack of tension in combat! Don't think crookedly, Lord Demon King!

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Song Shijing tore off a corner of her skirt and pulled it in half, her fingers trembled, and she couldn't bite it down when she put it to her mouth.

"What's wrong?"

"It hurts to bite your fingers......" Song Shijing pursed her lips and looked at Mu Qian pitifully.

"Come, I'll help you!" Mu Qian finally got a handful!

Song Shijing's eyes were full of emotion, and she watched as he grabbed a finger and sent it to his mouth, and then bit it down gently.

Huh? Why do I feel pain......

Burst! The slender white fingers, the back of which is still the finger of the pink nail polish that I specially drew today! Isn't it hers!

"Quick! Draw! Mu Qian's face was full of seriousness, "There is no time to wait, girl!" ”

When Song Shijing turned her head to draw a talisman, Mu Qian was obviously smiling evilly!

However, they are in this position......

"Don't run around, wait for me to come back!" Song Shijing grabbed the blood talisman she had just drawn and whispered, "If I can't come back, you...... Run away when you have the chance......"

Demon Slayer Sword!

The strip of cloth from the hem of her skirt immediately burned, and the blood from her fingers shimmered brightly.

The blood mahogany sword was in her hands, and she had already stood aside, making Mu Qian, who was sitting and lying there, feel slightly lost.

Raise your sword and move forward.

Song Shijing had some resoluteness in her eyes, and after several battles, she had already held the consciousness of facing life and death at this time! She didn't wear a trench coat, she didn't wear sunglasses today, and her neck scarf naturally couldn't appear on a summer date.

Unprotected, she felt a strange sense of security in her heart that was more stable than a hundred pieces of equipment on her body.

She wants to protect the boy behind her.

He can't be allowed to be harmed.

In addition to that, today...... She doesn't want to care!

A sword leads to thunder!

Outside the café, more than a dozen people rushed in a circle to the defense line arranged by the five members of the Iron Jade.

"Sister Jade! Let's do it! These little minions! ”

The strong man holding a Vajra Zen staff shouted, and the Zen staff in his hand was held high, and dazzling golden light bloomed out...... Cultivator Demon Slayer!

"Enchanted by one force! Vajra Arhat! ”

Click! Zizi!

Isn't that right? This move should be to bless yourself with strength, and raising the vajra staff is just for show...... Why does ionized air move?

In the mall, which was not high, a lightning chain suddenly appeared, and it slashed directly from the air several meters high!

So, the buddy holding the Vajra Zen staff was unlucky, with a mouth and two tears in his eyes.

Metal is a thing that is easy to attract lightning and conducts electricity. The timing of this buddy's lifting of the Vajra Zen staff was really handsome, and those lightning bolts didn't want to harm their own people, so they didn't hold back for a while, and they rushed over one-fifth.

Except for the fifth, the other lightning bolts were all very 'obedient', directly slashing the eight elite killers who had recovered their souls......

"Ahem!"

The buddy holding the Vajra Zen staff had a puff of smoke sticking out of his mouth, as if he had just crawled out of the mine, and his hair was also in the shape of a bird's nest and with curly silk.

He turned his head to look at the location of the café, Song Shijing was weakly holding the demon sword and waved at her.

"Hi ......"

"Unexpectedly, there were times when I lost to my own people."

The strong man slowly fell on his back, temporarily losing his combat effectiveness.

Song Shijing is really worthy of her passive attributes, originally Sister Yu and the five of them dealt with just the right battle situation, but as soon as she appeared, there was a attrition.

"Don't hurry up and replenish the defense!" Sister Yu scolded angrily, raised her hand and pulled the fallen guy to her feet, just a cushion for stepping feet.

"Oh...... Oh! ”

Song Shijing lowered her head and ran over, and as soon as she stood still, she heard a dense burst of gunfire around her.

Luckily, the bullets were coming at them. Sister Yu flipped her hand, and the steel shields on all sides firmly protected them.

Ding Ding Ding!

The sound of dense impact was endless, and the sparks that burst out were somewhat dazzling.