The moment Brother Hai grabbed Fan Yingying's arm, the sharp nails pierced directly into the flesh, and the piercing pain forced Fan Yingying's eyes to be hot, so that she couldn't hold back her tears. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Reflexively, she stretched out her other hand to stop Brother Hai's clamping, but as soon as she moved, she was held down by Brother Hai, seeing that blood began to seep out of her arm, and her instinct for survival made her bite Brother Hai's wrist without thinking about it.

The entrance did not feel like teeth entering the flesh, but seemed to gnaw on the hard rubber, and the bitter and fishy smell made Fan Yingying's eyes black for a while.

But at this time, she couldn't care about these anymore, the moment she bit Brother Hai's arm, Brother Hai shook his hand suddenly, trying to break away from her, Fan Yingying was in a hurry, and hurriedly bit Brother Hai with all her might, and suddenly a thought popped up in her mind and swallowed it.

She didn't have time to think about what she wanted to swallow, so she could only instinctively concentrate on it.

A hint of crisp and sweet breath suddenly emerged from the fishy smell, and the smell was extremely pure, almost as soon as it appeared, it immediately covered the disgusting smell.

The endless breath was sucked into her mouth, Fan Yingying felt the pain in her arm slowly decrease, and when the breath disappeared completely, she let go of her hand, and then she realized that Brother Hai's whole person had long since lost his previous appearance, and had become a skinny and bony dried corpse, which looked particularly terrifying and dazzling.

"This, this 。。。。。。" Fan Yingying looked at Brother Hai who fell in front of her, but she didn't have the panic and nervousness she expected in her heart, or she was afraid, she just looked at the scene in front of her blankly.

"Mom, Mom!" Zou Yu exclaimed, and there was no movement.

Fan Yingying turned around, and saw Zou Yu looking over with a ghostly expression, she couldn't tell how she felt, a little numb and a little desperate.

"Be careful!" The slightest thought in her heart had not yet been completely formed, Fan Yingying was suddenly thrown to the ground by Zou Yu, jumped over Zou Yu, and saw that one of the people who had been entangled with Sword Seventeen before broke away from Sword Seventeen's block and pounced, and the sharp nails were directly inserted into Zou Yu's shoulder blades.

"Ahh Zou Yu was in front of Fan Yingying, her eyes widened, her lips trembled and trembled, and she didn't say anything.

A hot heat in her chest swam along the blood veins of her body, and Fan Yingying didn't know if this hot current that filled her with strength was because of the spiritual power she had just absorbed, or because of Zou Yu's act of sacrificing herself to save her.

The man pulled his hand out of Zou Yu's body, his face was expressionless, and his eyes were fixed on Fan Yingying, as if he was looking at a dead man.

Fan Yingying looked at Zou Yu, who fell in front of her, not knowing whether she was alive or dead, and felt a surge of anger in her heart, since she was a child, she had never been so angry as at this time, this anger aroused all the blood in her body, making her whole body boil.

Fan Yingying jumped up from the ground, and she felt a breeze with her fast movements, she reached out and grabbed the other party's hand that she hadn't had time to withdraw, pulled it back hard, lowered her head and bit the man's arm skillfully.

The moment the teeth entered the flesh, she only felt a sharp pain in her waist, and the pain of being pierced by the sharp object made her mouth loosen, and seeing that the man's arm was about to break out of her mouth, she panicked, and she didn't know where to get the strength to pull the man's arm with both hands and bite it again.

Ignoring the sharp pain in her waist, she desperately tried her best to peel off the sweet breath from the fishy smoky smell, and the moment the breath entered, the pain in her waist began to slowly disappear.

This time, the speed of the breath pouring in was obviously faster than before, and the person in front of her had turned into a dry corpse in the blink of an eye, Fan Yingying stood up, and the pain in her chest that was so full that it was about to explode began to appear again.

She snorted and raised her head, everything in front of her began to become blurry and dim, except for two clusters with a faint white light like the first blooming flowers, exuding a refreshing fragrance.

Fan Yingying shook her somewhat confused brain, like a bee meeting honey, and rushed towards the two breaths uncontrollably.

The feeling of drunkenness made her feel like the world was spinning, with a little drunk, intoxicating, but her brain was still a little sober, and from time to time she could hear Han Sicheng shouting, Yingying, be careful! It's like I heard Han Sicheng's surprised shout, Fan Yingying! Oh, my God!

She didn't know anything anymore, and was driven by her own consciousness to run in front of the breath, pounce on it, and bite it regardless of it.

It wasn't until there was no longer a breath in front of her that she sighed with satisfaction, followed by a sharp pain in her chest: "It hurts, it hurts." In a hazy consciousness, it seemed that someone gently hugged her, and the person whispered something in her ear, and she wanted to concentrate on hearing it clearly, but she couldn't.

"What? What did you say? She asked several times, but she didn't see the man answer.

This dizzy state lasted for a long time, Fan Yingying's eyes were dark for a while, and just when she thought she was about to faint, she heard a sharp shout suddenly sounded in her ears: "Wake up!" Wake up! ”

The voice was sharp and piercing, like a sharp needle straight into the heart, and Fan Yingying only felt that the chaotic feeling in her brain seemed to be split by a sharp axe in an instant, and she regained her clarity.

She settled down, and saw Han Sicheng looking at her with a worried face: "Yingying? Are you okay? ”

Huang Xiaxia lay on Han Sicheng's shoulder, and there was no need to ask if the voice that almost deafened her just now must have come from it.

Fan Yingying struggled to sit up, only to find that Jian Thirteen and the three people he called over had all fallen to the ground, and Jian Seventeen was taking care of Zou Yu and Zhang Jinxia on the side.

"Everyone's alright。。。。。。 Yes...... Before she finished speaking, she was pressed tightly into Han Sicheng's chest.

Han Sicheng's body was cold, not as warm as expected, but it was a little touching.

Fan Yingying was held down like this, her nose rubbed against the material of his coat a little painfully, she tried to move, but as soon as she moved, she was held down harder, and Han Sicheng's voice with deep fear came from above her head: "Yingying, you scared me to death!" ”

After Han Sicheng finished speaking, he let go of his hand, and saw that the tip of Fan Yingying's nose was red, and her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, which looked particularly lovely.

"You, you were moved by me and cried?" As soon as Han Sicheng spoke, it was obvious that he couldn't believe it.

Fan Yingying stretched out her hand and rubbed her nose, she didn't bother to complain to him, and turned her head to look at Zhang Jinxia and Zou Yu: "How are they?" ”

Han Sicheng helped her stand up: "Don't worry, everyone is fine." (To be continued.) )