【457 One Day Sea City (8)】

There was a violent smash, resounding in the small cell, and the whole room shook, even the ventilation window of the cabin overhead, there was a slight crack.

When Xiaoyu reacted, she saw that she was already lying in a ruin, and in that ruin, except for the grass and stones, was her blood.

Then, the pain struck.

She looked down and found that her arms and body had been smashed by the iron chain with countless bruises and swells, and there were countless cracks.

She swears, she hid.

When she felt the huge attack power for the first time, she used the fastest force in her life to dodge, which was the speed at which even bullets could be dodged in the past, but this time, she failed.

Looking ahead, she saw a tall man standing in front of her, his arms and limbs were relatively large, his face was full of flesh, the hair on his body was thick, and there were many hairs of different lengths on his face and chest, even covering his facial features and part of his body.

His size, and appearance, resembled the three little monsters she had fought in the desert dungeon of Brando's Research Grounds, but he looked much more ferocious and powerful than them.

Because of that blow, Yan Xiaoyu felt very thoroughly that she didn't have the strength to fight back at all.

She was very fast, but his speed was just as fast, his speed was based on strength, and the difference in body shape created a disparity in strength, so that she suffered this blow, and her vitality was greatly damaged, and she couldn't move at this moment, and her whole body trembled in pain.

"Black cat, huh?" The man stopped his movements and looked at her disdainfully, "But so, thanks to Brando, you are just a weak piece of garbage to my ghost." ”

Ghost ......

This is the ghost.

No wonder before on the yacht, Brando said that ghosts were several times more terrifying than ghosts, but now he has completely simplified his rhetoric.

Because the man in front of him exudes the power of a beast, inhumane, fierce, cruel, this kind of power, people can only feel depression, suffocation, and despair.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Xiaoyu leaned against the wall behind him and wanted to stand up.

Which, her body just moved.

The ghost, the chain, as foreseen, snapped, and swept towards her waist with a crosswind.

If she didn't hide, or couldn't dodge, then the next moment she was beaten, she would have been cut off by the sharp chain.

Gritted his teeth and jumped up suddenly.

Enduring the sharp pain and slight tremors caused by the sudden blow in his legs, he quickly climbed to the wall, using the distance between the angles, supporting his hands and feet, and breathing uncomfortably.

The ghost standing at the lower end looked at Yan Xiaoyu, his mouth grinned, and let out a rude laugh, extremely weird, and extremely obscene, "I can take two tricks, interesting, really interesting, the fighting posture is exactly the same as a cat, no wonder you can attract the attention of the ghost guy, you are really a cat who only has meaning......"

After that, he raised his legs, jumped over, and pounced towards Yan Xiaoyu-

Facing the direction she was trying to support above the corner.

The ghost spirit is huge and extremely fast, a distance of smashing can be half a wall, no matter how fast Yan Xiaoyu is, how flexible he is, and with injuries, he can't escape from his attack range at all......

"Ahh

The woman's scream resounded throughout the battleship.

Even the man who stayed in the dark place clenched his crutches violently, and his heart tightened.

On this side of the dungeon, the corner of the wall that was still supporting the girl just now has been stained with blood at this moment.

Below, the girl's waist was completely entangled in iron chains, and her fragile and petite body was also pressed under the ghost, unable to move.

The huge force above "Hmm......" pressed her so much that she couldn't breathe, Yan Xiaoyu opened her mouth to speak, but a hot spray was sprayed on her chest, salty and fishy, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

It's all sprayed on the right arm of the ghost that grabbed her neck—

The ghost, when he felt the heat, moved his eyes and was full of desire, and he stretched out his tongue, hooked his head, and licked it at his own arm......

licked the last drop of blood, and couldn't help but lick the blood that was flowing down from the corner of Yan Xiaoyu's mouth below.

Yan Xiaoyu turned sideways and wanted to dodge, but he couldn't match his strength at all, and when he felt his tongue wandering wet on the side of his cheek, he felt a retching conflict, and he wanted to vomit in disgust!

"Get out of here!" She regained her strength and roared, "I'm a woman, so much smaller and shorter than you, what kind of ability is it that you hold a weapon and I am barehanded?" Want to fight dignified and sneak attack? What a lot! ”

Invincible, you must escape first.

When there is no room for resistance, agitation is also an option.

"What, trying to find a way to escape?" The ghost seemed to know this, and when she spoke, she had already seen through her purpose, and smiled coldly, with treachery, "Little girl, do you think you can escape if you can take me three times?" Even if I let you take a hundred steps, you won't be able to beat my ghost clan! But ......"

Got up with a bang, jumped to the ground, and the ghost threw the chain on the ground, staring at the copper bell with big eyes and said, "I'll let you see how many skills you have." ”

As he spoke, he bent over, put his hands on the ground, and made a starting position.

As soon as Yan Xiaoyu sat up and wiped the salty panting from the corners of his mouth, the tip of his nose snorted, like a cow out of the fence, with an invincible impact, and rushed madly in her direction.

Sky!

Still a few meters away, she could already feel how terrible the impact was that was about to arrive.

It's horrible! This kind of power is terrifying!

Since he regained some of the power of the black cat, no matter what wars and fights he has dealt with these days, Yan Xiaoyu has never felt a sense of fear, and he feels more comfortable.

This time, it was Yan Xiaoyu who felt oppressed and threatened for the first time.

and, the unrivaled disparity of power.

Seeing that the ghost was about to rush over, the speed was extremely fast, Yan Xiaoyu knew that he couldn't dodge, gritted his teeth, and took out the gun that his subordinates left for him when they left.

Lift it up, point it forward, and fire several shots in a row.

Shots are on the cards.

Not only because of her marksmanship, but also because the ghost didn't hide at all.

Bullets hit his skin, his arms, his thighs, sparks, and magazines fell off......

He, unexpectedly, is intact!

How can it be!

With his eyes wide open, Yan Xiaoyu only felt incredible.

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