Chapter 297: Give me back Han Youran

As soon as Anya stepped forward and was about to open the door, she heard a "bang" sound from inside, followed by a bright light passing through the door. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Anya took a step back as she withdrew her hand, and as soon as she stepped back, there was another "thud" sound inside.

Anya took another step back, and the door on the opposite side also fell from the middle upwards, that is, the position where the bright light flashed before, and there was another person who fell outward with the door!

The broken door slammed on the ground and shook a few more times before it stopped.

The man who was beaten out slammed the door hard, and then went out to the front bone, facing Anya's position, he was wearing a short blue uniform, and he was a member of the "service team".

But at this moment, the blue uniform on his body was dyed with red blood and turned dark blue.

Not to mention the blood in his head, the whole person's eyes were only barely half open, and he had more air in and less air.

Anya only glanced at the man, then looked up inside, and as soon as she looked up, she saw a scythe flash in front of her and landed firmly on the neck of the man in front of her feet.

Anya breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Han Youran who flew out of the spiritual training room, fortunately she was not injured.

The miracle people who were watching outside, whether they had listened to Anya's order just now or not, were now dumbfounded and looked at Han Youran, who was like a demon.

They knew there was a fight inside, but they didn't expect it to be so intense!

Ruixi, who was still pressed on the young man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes and wearing a cloak, was also stunned, looking at Han Youran who came out, and asked in a timidly voice, "Fourth, what's wrong with you?" ”

The guy who was pressed under him, taking advantage of Rishi's distraction, turned over violently and pressed Rishi under him, and the sudden action startled Rishi to shout.

The next moment, Rishi felt a lightness on her body, the guy who pressed her, after being picked up by a sickle hooking her clothes, threw it out hard, rolled out against the ground for nearly a hundred meters, and hit the wall before stopping, but he was motionless, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Rishi looked at the guy in the distance dumbfounded, and looked at Han leisurely in a daze, and saw that the other party's blood-red eyes were moving away from him and fell on Anya's body.

Rishi stiffened up from the ground again and looked through the door.

Through the door with only half a section left, the scene in the door was not as bad as Rishi thought, although it was blood in a place, but it was only scattered, and only four people were injured by humming and chirping, and there were no dead people!

Rishi exhaled and hurriedly threw out the healing light, focusing on the person who was thrown out by Han Youran just now, she thought, as long as Han Youran didn't kill anyone, she didn't have to fight with her life!

As for the people who are still being forced by Han Youran with a sickle and are already in a semi-coma, Rishi does not dare to treat them.

"She really doesn't need your help." After Fang Tang said a word, he hurriedly ran down from the third floor, and when he saw Rishi, he asked, "People, don't die!" ”

Rishi nodded vigorously.

Han Youran had already stretched out a hand to Anya, hooked it back, and said in a stiff tone, "Follow me." ”

"You are not Han Youran, return Han Youran to me."

Anya shook the shadow in her hand as she spoke, and aimed at Han Youran in the air.

Han Youran's gaze fell on the netherworld, looking a little confused, and the murderous eyes once again showed the meaning of struggle.