Sure enough, after a distance, I heard Liu Qiang let out an extremely painful roar: "Doudou! my son! Dad is here to save you!" I saw a ten-year-old boy hanging from a balcony on the second floor of the unit building with a blue number plate of thirty, his two eyes were brutally gouged out into two blood holes, and more than a dozen dense cuts were made on his calf and kept dripping blood, the poor child was dying, and when he heard Liu Qiang's voice, he moaned weakly: "Dad, Dad......"

This scene can make people's hearts twisted, and their eyes are red in an instant, and Liu Qiang ran at the same time as three different forms of Yuan soldiers, one of which gave birth to a pair of meat wings, although he couldn't fly, he was extremely fast. The meat-winged Yuan Bing arrived first, and was about to climb up and swallow the child, "Get out!" But Liu Qiang, who was already completely crazy, jumped and dragged it to the ground, and then like Wu Song hit the tiger fist to the flesh, the Yuan soldier of the hammer had no power to resist, but after a few hits, Liu Qiang stopped, and he didn't care whether the Yuan soldier was dead or alive and pounced on the child, and the other two Yuan soldiers came together and pounced on it, and one person and two monsters rolled into a mess that was difficult to solve.

As soon as we arrived, my first thought was to save the tortured child as soon as possible," Xuanxuan cut the rope with ice, and I caught it below. Xu Xuanxuan had to make a wave of his little hand, and the child landed vertically and was about to fall into my arms, when suddenly a green shadow flashed and robbed it, and when the man stopped, the old man who came with him reminded loudly: "You are careful that this devil is this!"

The man who is called the devil has an infatuated face, and his posture is no different from ordinary people, but his clothes and hair are unkempt, like a vagabond, and the only thing that makes people feel evil is his pupils, green and purple, and his eyes are very cold.

"This is my thing, you guys, don't move, or die!" The strange man stammered a little, as if he thought we had room for reconciliation, looking at the child who was pinched like a chicken cub in his hand, I didn't bother to explain, and the murderous intent was surging in my heart, "Kill this scumbag! Don't hurt the child!" I think even if I don't say it, everyone can't help but do it, and the Meng Jun who came first helped Liu Qiang get out, and when Liu Qiang saw the culprit of persecuting his child, he was shocked and sad and angry and shouted: "Bastard! Why did you hurt my child! He used to give you something to eat!"

It's really unexpected that the two actually know each other, but no matter how they interacted before, they can only die at this point. The strange man listened to Liu Qiang's words, and dropped the child with a shake of his hand, turned around and ran, "Doudou, Doudou! Wake up, don't scare Dad, Dad is sorry for you!" Save the child, the huge Liu Qiang held the child in his hand like a porcelain puppet, the child was blind, and all that came out of the cry were blood and tears, and he weakly raised two dirty little hands and pressed them on Liu Qiang's mouth, and kept shouting repeatedly: "Dad, Dad......"

As soon as I got closer, Liu Qiang knelt on the ground and put the child in front of me with tears in his eyes: "Please save my son! Save him! I beg you!" I hurriedly touched the child's heart with one hand, the heartbeat seemed to be nothing, and the child was at a loss when the yuan energy flowed in, and hugged the father tightly, the cry gradually became louder, and the spirit recovered a lot in a blink of an eye. The skin wound on the leg is not tight, the key is the eyes, my Yuan Energy can only stop the bleeding, but it can't make the eyeballs grow back.

Just when I was treating, Tong Guojian screamed violently, I turned my head to look, the strange man didn't know when to go and returned, his target was the corpse of Yuan Bing, probably because he wanted Yuan Energy seeds, Tong Jianguo and others naturally did not allow him to come, but he joined forces to attack but he pierced the tortoise shell in one fell swoop, and a big hole in his chest was bubbling with blood and life was uncertain.

I was also taken aback, I thought that the weirdo would definitely not be very strong when he saw Liu Qiang, who knew that he was so strong. Wang Ze's flames can't even catch up with his shadow, Xu Xuanxuan's ice fall still plays a role, and the weirdo also knows this, and after killing Tong Jianguo, he stared at the mage Xu Xuanxuan, who had no melee ability.

"Ahh Just when Xu Xuanxuan was about to die, I shouted: "Meng Jun!" A small blue concentrated water enchantment sheltered Xu Xuanxuan's whole body in time, the strange man grabbed it and failed to break it, a pair of ghost pupils immediately glared at me, I couldn't see the slightest human nature, I wanted to kill me but I was afraid of Liu Qiang, so I had to vent my anger and pounce on Wang Ze, who was scared and retreated, this time Meng Jun's water enchantment could be cooled, and I had nothing to do, I could only watch the tragedy that was about to happen.

The strange man acted as swiftly as a ghost, and launched a throat attack on Wang Ze, and at the moment of life and death, Wang Ze rolled in embarrassment, and luckily avoided the fatal blow, but it seemed that there was absolutely no second time. Suddenly, the strange man's right leg had a transparent crystal spider silk reflecting in the sun, and his high-speed moving body was dragged like this, and he immediately fell out of a dog eating. Before the strange man came back to his senses and became angry, a red laser seamlessly comboated, and a scorch mark burned in his chest, and then the cooked duck Wang Ze disappeared out of thin air and disappeared, and it was magical.

The strange man's pupils shrank, he became vigilant, pulled his spider nose and sniffed, and suddenly kicked in one direction, and after a fluctuation in the air, Wang Ze appeared like a living person, not only that, but there was also a wheat-skinned blonde Lori.

"Carrie beware!" "Carrie was a man and a woman who shot before, the young woman who spit spider silk saw that Lori was in danger, and raised her hand to have several spider silks, her spider silk power and toughness are average but good at shooting accurately, which always limits the actions of the weirdos to the greatest extent, and with her male white eyes lasers, like Superman in Marvel movies, the power should not be underestimated!

With this strong reinforcement, we were in a big swing and joined the siege one after another, and the strange man who suffered from the enemy on the back knew that he couldn't please after eating Meng Jun's dislocated crab claw arm, and the speed suddenly increased and fled, we were able to defeat him but couldn't leave him, we could only watch his distant back and grit his teeth.

As soon as the enemy was gone, our eyes returned to Liu Qiang, who had suddenly aged more than ten years, and he handed the child into my hands, and then turned and walked into the gloomy building that seemed to be illuminated by the strongest sunlight. I asked Xu Xuanxuan to take Liu Qiang's son, followed the building to take a look, and walked to the elevator at the staircase, I mistakenly thought that I had broken into some kind of beast's lair, which was full of parts of Yuan soldiers or humans, and the floor seemed to be painted with blood. And in a few rooms on the second floor, it was a scene from hell, more than a dozen naked corpses of women were piled up, each of them was covered with tooth marks like they had been bitten by a wild beast, and the flesh and blood of the lower body were blurred and rotten, Liu Qiang knelt in front of a female corpse, trembling and stretched out his hands to hug her, but he couldn't believe that the person in front of him would be her in his memory, and finally cried with his face in mourning, crying low but as if he had exhausted all his strength.

I know that no matter what I say at that time, no matter what I do, Liu Qiang can't feel it, because at that moment he banished himself to a desert of the soul, where there is no life, and there is not a drop of water, his soul is there to dry and wither! We waited for him for more than half an hour, and the more people waited, the more people waited, and then he came back, his expression stiff like a sculpture. Only he and I knew what was inside, and he poured oil on it and lit a fire, and the light of the fire reddened the faces of all the survivors present, and also illuminated their different expressions. Perhaps the dead can be turned to ashes, but the memories of the dead are like a bunch of demons and monsters, tormenting the hearts of the living to their heart's content, until they too turn to ashes.