Chapter 249: Kill Meng Nanshan
"Someone stole something from me, and I'm here to get it back. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Tang Yuan's hand touched the cold bow body, and the corners of his lips slowly hooked a touch of arc. "Take her life by the way."
"No guests are allowed to get hurt at my daughter's birthday party." An ice crystal solidified in Meng Zhou's hand, and he could feel that the other party was also an ice ability, and if he could kill his soldiers so easily, this person's ability was definitely comparable to his own.
"You may be mistaken." The glutinous rice balls slowly swam around the bow. "I'm going to kill the hero of this dinner."
The soldier with the bow subconsciously wanted to escape, but the white ice mist quickly froze his body, allowing him to remain in this position forever.
"If you dare to touch my child, it depends on whether you have the ability or not." Meng Zhou crushed the ice crystals, and a thing resembling an octopus slowly crawled out of the fountain in the center of the hall, and quickly attacked the rice balls.
frowned slightly, she didn't expect the Meng family to hide such an interesting thing, it seems that she underestimated the family in power behind this capital base.
The octopus pounced towards the rice balls with its teeth and claws, and the sticky and disgusting minions like snakes wanted to wrap up the rice balls.
Tang Yuan stood in place, carrying the sword in his hand, and at the moment when the claws attacked him, he flashed sideways, and the ice-blue shadow attacked the octopus.
The cold sword fell, and one of the octopus's claws was shot down in an instant, shaking on the ground, trying to return to its main body.
"It's annoying." Tangyuan didn't want to fight this bed bug, it had a foul smell crawling out of the sewer, it was strange, it crawled out of the fountain.
The figure was like a phantom, his steps were extremely light, and Tang Yuan stared at the blade of the sword, it was now.
Seven ice swords solidified in the sky, and almost at the same time, the octopus's minions were cut off at the root.
The octopus's claws kept beating on the ground, and his body couldn't continue to move to attack the rice balls because he didn't have claws, pitiful like a five-hundred-pound meat ball.
Seven swords were inserted into the octopus's constantly beating tentacles at the same time, and Tang Yuan slowly walked towards his bow, the last bouncing creature still wanting to continue attacking him.
The ice sword in his hand pierced the tentacles in place at once.
Holding the bow in the hands of the frozen soldier, there was a chill from the bow body, and he picked up the bow and aimed it at Meng Nanshan.
"You want to kill me with a bow without strings, I think you're crazy."
"No strings?" Tang Yuan's tone was so mixed with a hint of a smile, one hand gently broke his wrist, and blue blood dripped on the bow. "I'm the string."
Meng Nanshan was stunned and watched as the broken bow renewed, the white ice mist rose from the bow body, and the arrow was aimed straight at him.
Meng Nanshan felt a chill, this chill did not come from the aura of Tangyuan, but from the bottom of her heart.
I felt that I was being watched by death, and my master had just gone to retreat in the nearby forest, so I had no time to take care of myself, and the people around me couldn't protect me at all, so I only had my father.
Meng Nanshan's eyes were biased towards his father, and he was slightly relieved to see that the long sword had been solidified in his hand and was ready to strike at any time.
"She is my daughter, I must not watch her die in front of me, I will definitely protect her." Meng Zhou raised his sword and slashed towards the rice balls.
The remaining soldiers around also picked up the guns in their hands, and bang, bang, bullets came at the rice balls.
Tang Yuan suddenly felt that Meng Zhou's words were very familiar, and when he was dying, his father seemed to have said it to himself, sighed in his heart, and gave up the idea of killing him.
Slowly taking a step forward, a layer of frost spread on the ground, drifting towards the surroundings, and the person standing on the ground was instantly frozen in place, even Meng Zhou, a seventh-order ice powerhouse, was not spared.
Sideways to dodge the incoming bullets, standing in the same position as the bow.
"You should run at this time." Tang Yuan kindly reminded Meng Nanshan.
Meng Nanshan immediately reacted from the surprise, and quickly fled in the opposite direction, the farther the range, the more difficult it was for the prey to shoot, she still understood such a simple truth.
"Only those who can move can be called prey, and live targets are not fun." The smile on the corner of Tang Yuan's lips was playful, aiming at Meng Nanshan's head, and suddenly thought of a more fun game, slowly moved down from her skull, and shot an arrow on Meng Nanshan's calf.
Meng Nanshan was shot in the calf of his right leg, but he still didn't give up, got up strongly, and continued to walk forward.
She didn't shoot in the head, which means that she can't shoot herself anymore, and if she goes any further, she will soon be able to escape.
"The stronger the desire to survive, the more fun it is." There's no fun in killing people who are dying, it's fun to make yourself desperate when others are hopeful that they can live.
With a swoop, another ice sword shot Meng Nanshan's other calf, and she had to get to her knees.
Tangyuan retracted his bow and prepared to move on to the next step in the game.
"You're back." A soft voice reached Tangyuan's ears, and he looked sideways at the place where the sound came from.
An Jinlan stood in place, her hair had condensed a faint layer of ice crystals, because of the distance, and she was a fire-type ability, so it was not frozen.
Running briskly towards the rice balls, she knew that it was the rice balls who came back, and she knew that she was not dead!
Her eyes were full of excited tears, and she just stood there, only a little different, stronger.
Tang Yuan walked towards Meng Nanshan with her hands down, her slender fingers slid across Meng Nanshan's cheeks, there was fear in her eyes, and of course more hatred.
Well, she likes that look.
"You've changed a little bit." The closer she got to Tangyuan, the more cold An Jinlan felt, and remembering her responsibility to Tang Heng, she didn't dare to continue to approach Tangyuan.
"Where's my brother?" Her voice was as cold as an ice fountain dripping from a snowy mountain in winter, and she raised her head slightly, and the breeze blew her cloak, revealing a cheek that was silent enough for a hundred generations.
"It was my dereliction of duty that made him fall into the mouth of the zombies." An Jinlan's hands clenched into fists, and her eyes were full of tears.
"Where's his body?" A long sword solidified in Tang Yuan's hand, and his fingers quietly brushed over the sword body, and the cold light was bursting.
Meng Youran, who was sitting diagonally behind, looked at this scene, his heart was extremely anxious, he was afraid that Tang Yuan would hurt An Jinlan, her brother's death was caused by herself, and Lan Lan must not be harmed, but her body was frozen and she couldn't move at all.
"Then I have nothing to talk to you about." The ice sword was slowly raised, An Jinlan slowly closed her eyes, it was she who didn't take care of Tang Heng, if Tang Yuan wanted to take her own life, she would have nothing to say.
In the next second, Meng Nanshan's scream suddenly sounded, and the long sword pierced through her body from the center of her skull.