Chapter 536, In My Name: Let You Die!

Raw xìng is cruel and aggressive---

Able to catch wolves and fight tigers --

The 10 ferocious Tibetan mastiffs besieging it were no match for it.

If the contents recorded in the "Collection of Strange Beasts and Birds" are true, these words are enough to describe the characteristics and horror of the ghost-faced mastiff.

However, Qin Luo was about to face the attack of this monster alone.

Qin Luo = wolf = tiger = ten fierce Tibetan mastiffs?

Although Li Qingcheng and Wang Jiujiu hid in the carriage, they clearly heard every word they said.

Therefore, they can't help but have such an arithmetic formula in their minds.

When they got the answer that it was no, they began to worry about Qin Luo's safety.

"Sister Li, what should I do now? That monster looks so powerful. What should I do if Qin Luo is in danger? Wang Jiujiu's head was lying on the glass, trying to look outside.

Li Qingcheng was also worried, but he was more calm than Wang Jiujiu. She also paid attention to the situation outside, and said: "My leg is injured, and it is even worse than you--quickly call Wu Yongxiu and ask someone from the embassy to come and help." ”

Wang Jiujiu hurriedly took out his mobile phone to dial Wu Yongxiu's number. Wu Yongxiu was really surprised to get the news that Qin Luo was in distress, and said that he would immediately report to the ambassador and bring someone over to help rescue him.

Hanging up the phone, Wang Jiujiu said angrily: "If only it were in Huaxia, I will kill that ghost thing with one shot." ”

In Paris, France, Miss Wang naturally does not have the privilege of holding a gun to protect herself.

Li Qingcheng said: "We are now in a remote location, some distance from the embassy. And now it's the peak season for people who get off work, and even if they can get there in time, they will definitely need to delay some time on the road. ”

"Then we report jǐng? Have the nearby jǐng bureau send someone over? ”

Li Qingcheng shook his head and said, "We just had a conflict with Paris zhèngfǔ, and the relationship with Jǐng Fang is even worse. This interception, if not their doing, is not immune to the fact that we call and they will only make them do something against us. They can make any excuse and delay for an hour or two. At that time, even if I arrived, it would be too late—"

Wang Jiujiu was depressed, but he had nowhere to vent. For the first time, I realized the sadness and helplessness of people in a foreign land.

When he was in Huaxia Kingdom, that person dared to make Miss Wang suffocate? What Miss Wang wants to do, how can she not succeed?

"I'll go down and help him fight that vicious dog." Wang Jiujiu said. "Qin Luo's hand is injured. He was too dangerous to be alone. ”

This is Wang Jiujiu, Wang Jiujiu's style of acting. Reckless, but genuine.

"Don't go down." Li Qingcheng pulled her and said. "You're going down to distract him."

This is a powerful city. Her choices are a little cold, a little ruthless, but always the most in line with the big picture.

"But—"

"No, but." Li Qingcheng said. "He'll be fine."

"How do you know?"

"Guess."

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Yes. Qin Luo cannot be equal to a wolf, nor can it be equal to a tiger, nor can it be equal to ten Tibetan mastiffs. To make matters worse, his hand was injured and he was wrapped in heavy gauze.

How can such a wounded man fight too hard against Alice of the tiger wolf and the Tibetan mastiff?

This is not a heavyweight opponent at all.

However, at this time, Qin Luo had no choice.

When he withdrew, Gore was exposed to the scene of being hit in front and back.

Although Gore is his bodyguard, after a period of getting along, the relationship between everyone is still very good. He didn't want people close to him to be killed for no reason. I don't want those people to die because of themselves.

Besides, can he still get out now?

His only reliance is to hope that the big head will hurry up. At least, he's still hiding in the shadows.

After receiving the order to attack, the Ghostface Mastiff did not attack immediately.

As if it was a martial arts master, it actually began to spin along Qin Luo.

Qin Luo's eyes stared at its short body, and its two eyes that were sunken into a pair of holes also stared at Qin Luo without blinking.

It turns, and Qin Luo also turns.

As a result, this person and dog have always maintained a face-to-face and eye-to-eye state.

Suddenly, the ghost-faced mastiff lost patience.

It began to run, running in a circle with Qin Luo as the center.

This monster is indeed a natural fighter. Not only is it ferocious, but it also knows how to find the right moment.

And Jesus must have trained it to behave like a peerless master.

Qin Luo didn't follow its rhythm this time, otherwise, he wouldn't have to be pounced on by her, he would have fallen dizzily.

Qin Luo stood still, listening carefully to the movement of the ghost-faced mastiff.

One, two, three -

Sou!

Without any warning, the ghost-faced mastiff suddenly jumped up and jumped up from Qin Luo's left side, its small body curling up. Like a big hedgehog, he opened his wide mouth, revealing his sharp fangs, and pounced fiercely at Qin Luo's neck.

Obviously, it knows where the dead end of the human body is. Once you bite through the throat, your opponent will die.

If it pounces forward, Qin Luo's available legs can kick forward. Throwing back, Qin Luo's legs can also kick back to resist the enemy.

However, it flutters from the side-

Qin Luo really wondered if this animal had a human head, otherwise, how would it know that a person's legs couldn't kick to both sides?

When he was very anxious, Qin Luo's body took a step forward.

Very cleverly, he dodged the pounce.

After all, although this animal is powerful, it can't make mid-air moves like those real masters.

Therefore, it could only pounce straight from behind Qin Luo. Jumped from left to right.

Whoop

It stretched out its tongue and bared its sharp teeth, roaring angrily. Driva dripping and disgusting.

Whew――

This time, it pounced on Qin Luo from the front.

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"If you refuse God's invitation, you will bring harm to your family, friends, and family." When Jesus saw that the ghost-faced mastiff had pounced on Qin Luo and was powerless, he said proudly, "Your friend is being punished by God. Don't you want to help? ”

Gore did not answer Jesus' words.

It's not that he doesn't want to save Qin Luo. It's that he knows that as soon as he turns around, this man with a smile on his face will give him a hard slap in the back.

This false god with a mouth full of lords, gods, redemptions, punishments, and so on, is not as pious as he says.

"Presumably your friend has already reported jǐng, and we are running out of time." Jesus said. He looked at the knife in Gore's hand that flashed with a cold light, and said, "Since you like to use knives. Well, I'll use this as well. ”

He reached into his waist, then pulled a strange dagger out of his leather bag. This weapon with extremely irregular teeth and the ability to do the most damage to human flesh and skin has been massively dropped on special forces and mercenaries.

"God so loved the world."

As he uttered these words, he suddenly rushed forward, staggering like a baby who could not walk, and threw himself into the arms of his family.

It's just that, unlike a baby's walk, his speed is just too fast. The distance of two or three meters was suddenly shortened by him.

Before he could blink an eye, he was already in front of Gore.

There are no cumbersome moves, no good-looking arcs, and no false moves and afterimages.

He held up his thorn and stabbed it hard at Gore's neck.

No wonder the ghost-faced mastiff bites people's necks as soon as they pounce on it, it turns out that it is a trick learned from its own master.

The heavy sword has no edge, and the great ingenuity does not work.

The dagger carried the sound of the wind, and it was unstoppable.

Gore's shrunken pupils widened suddenly, and he could feel the power of the knife.

What line is the closest?

Straight line.

So, when the dagger in Jesus' hand stabbed him in the neck, his only counterattack was to raise his sword and meet him.

Any other counterattack is too late. When he hurts him, he will cut his throat first.

Clang!

Gore's dagger and Jesus' dagger touched each other, making a crisp sound as gold and iron resonated.

Even, there were sparks flying out. It was the tip of the dagger that made a fresh groove on the knife face.

Gore's dagger was also extraordinary, blocking Jesus' powerful blow without breaking.

Jesus did not press the dagger down, but with a shake of his right hand, the dagger slid to one side, off the surface of the blade, and plunged down again.

Ten centimeters.

Ten centimeters away is Gore's throat.

"Come unto me, all ye who toil and are heavy laden, and I will refresh you." Jesus' handsome face was quiet and kind, even though he was about to plunge a dagger into someone's neck and speak to someone like a close friend. "In my name, let you die."

With that, his right hand suddenly exerted.

Like the endless flood of the Yangtze River, or like a boulder falling from a mountain, an irresistible force suddenly poured out of Jesus' arm, making it difficult for Gore to parry.

Three centimeters.

Two centimeters.

One centimeter.

Gore could even feel his throat being touched by the sharp object, and a cold chill came from the inside out, making people feel like they were falling into an ice cave.

Death is so close!

(PS: End of chūn section.) Tomorrow I will start working on the codeword. It's been a long time since I've seen three watches. Do you want it? Say what you want, don't say how I know—okay. If you don't say it, I know it. Haha, let's put the red ticket on top, big guy. ）