One hundred and ninety-two, stand-ins
Thinking of the two power-type mutants who fell from the wall, the corners of Wanguan's mouth hooked up a bloodthirsty smile, no wonder she couldn't feel the existence of a person in the alley, it turned out that they all ran to the wall.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, a rope of water went along the wall, directly around the wall. With the strength of the water rope, Guan Wan easily climbed to the wall. The fog above is obviously much lower than in the alley, and the visibility has expanded from less than 10 centimeters to 30 centimeters.
After going up the wall, she vaguely saw four heads appear in her line of sight, squinting, trying to see through the other side of the fog. According to the density of these four people, from the head of the alley to the strong tail, there can be more than 20 people on one wall.
The corners of her mouth once again hooked up a sarcastic arc, Hong Yanfang really looked up to herself.
"Hey......, aren't you ......" was obeying the command, desperately trying to the alley, the water wall attack that had not been canceled by Guanguan, suddenly realized that there was an extra person beside him, and turned his head to look at it, and saw that Guanguan, who was supposed to be attacked by them with fire, actually appeared beside him, and opened his mouth to exclaim.
However, before he could finish. A rope of water quietly wrapped around his neck, gently throwing him in front of the wall of water, and then, the ability attacks that had been attacking the wall of water came at him overwhelmingly. Guan Guan used the same method to solve all the abilities in her line of sight. The whole process was swift and quiet, without a single wave under the cover of a thick fog.
"Quick! Come on! Didn't you all eat? Break that water shield for me! "On the other side of the wall, Hong Yanfang's hissing voice came out, with the madness of dying and struggling." Whoever can be the first to hurt that woman will be rewarded with 100 Mantis points. ”
Guan Guan squinted his eyes, and it seemed that the smoke-filled alley below could not only isolate the exploration of spiritual power, but also the sound. However, now that Hong Yanfang has appeared, it is time for this boring game to end.
Water arrows, one arrow at a time, shoot out uninterruptedly, and after the rapid action of the people on the wall on this side of the wall are all sealed with an arrow, the water rope is directly set, and the person also flies to the opposite side of the wall.
For Guanguan, low-level abilities are as defenseless as babies, and they are instantly killed before they can't even make a sound. So from the moment Guan Guan made his move until he successfully flew to the opposite side, the whole process was less than 1 minute, and before the fog system ability could tell Hong Yanfang, Guan Guan had already killed them directly.
Seeing this, the fog adept jumped directly from the wall, trying to use the dense fog as a cover and leave first.
After Wan Wan saw it, his eyes were red, and even the frightened and crumbling Hong Yanfang didn't have time to deal with it, and after directly slashing unconscious with a knife, he let Hong Yanfang fall off the wall in a dog-eating posture. Before she fell, the man was already chasing her in the direction of the Mist Ability's departure like lightning.
If she was not mistaken, Momo was being held hostage by him and left in disheveled clothes. So how can a small child withstand this? It's hard to imagine what happened to Momo that day and night.
Hurry up, hurry up! Guanguan pushes its speed to the limit. Affected by the cold winter, the fog around her slowly condensed into Xiaoice particles, scraping her face painfully, but this pain was nothing compared to Momo's encounter.
When Guan Guan was about to rush out of the alley, a crying figure was thrown back from the front. Guan Wan hurriedly rolled sideways, caught the small figure, and said with concern, "Momo is good, don't cry." My sister is here, and I can't bully you anymore. ”
Who knows, at the moment when the girl's body was turned around, Wan Wan was frightened and almost threw people out. Who's this? Although she is also a little girl of 8 or 9 years old, she is definitely not Momo.
What about Momo? Where did Momo go where they hid her?
"Who are you?" Wan Wan rudely ripped off the strip of cloth stuffed in the girl's mouth and asked angrily.
"I'm ......, woo woo woo ......, I'm Mei'er ......, woo woo woo ......, I want to go home, I want to find grandma ......" The child cried breathlessly, the cold wind poured down her tender neck, the button on her chest had been untied to the stomach, and the chest that had not yet begun to develop was slightly red and swollen. Just by looking at it, you can see what happened to this poor child.
Wanguan's eyes are full of anger, these scumbags! Sooner or later, one day, she will subvert the entire knife mantis, and let Jiang Hailong also taste the pain of being gang-raped.
Putting down the trembling little girl, Wan Wan took out a coat from the space and threw it into her arms, got up and planned to chase after her. With a simple thought in his head, he can figure out that this poor girl should be a stand-in grabbed by Hong Yanfang. It's just that she can be treated like a beast by giving Momo a stand-in, so what will happen to Momo?
The anger is rising like a firecracker, and it is getting more and more intense. The uncontrollable murderous aura made the little girl next to her take two steps back uneasily, leaning against the wall tightly, away from Guanguan's side.
At this point, the situation suddenly changed. The fog that had filled the alley was quickly dissipating and disappearing in less than five minutes. And the original appearance of the hutong also appeared in front of everyone's eyes for the first time.
It's a U-shaped cul-de-sac, with walls on either side glowing with a faint metallic sheen, and it's clear that it's been reinforced more than once by the metal-based ability. At Guanguan's feet, a huge net lay quietly, and the other was thrown to the wall by her.
In the alley, there were no less than 40 corpses lying crookedly, all of them were strangers who were thrown off the wall by Guanguan. The only one who lived was Hong Yanfang, who landed on the ground with her face, was lying there half-dead at this time, motionless.
The little girl hugged her tightly, and the coat that Wanguan threw to her, tears fell down like beads, but she didn't make a sound in fear.
At the mouth of the alley, Ruosheng was looking at her with a gentle face, and his natural peach blossom eyes were charming with a charming smile. Behind him, there were stacks of corpses lying neatly, as if they had been deliberately placed as a small mountain, in stark contrast to Ruosheng's light and breezy expression.
At this time, he was carrying a thin figure in his hand, because of the horizontal waist, this person's hanging arms were as long as his legs, and I don't know if his legs were too short, or his arms were too long, anyway, in general, it was not the same as a normal person.
After the two glanced at each other, Ruosheng took a few steps forward and walked in front of Guan Guan. shook the figure in his hand and threw him to the ground, only to realize that he was the fog-based ability who had molested the girl just now.
(To be continued.) )