Mo Qian had already fired in advance, but no matter how fast the bullet fired, there was no guarantee that it would be refilled at the end of the exemption period.

The hammer did not leave the blonde's body, and in close contact, gave the blonde a big explosion.

This is something that no one expected, who would have thought that the hammer would fly so violently, but it would remain in his hand after the blonde hair spread out his hands.

It's as if someone catches a bird with their bare hands, and the bird struggles frantically, but when the person lets go, the bird still steps on his hand and doesn't fly away.

This situation is so rare, as if the hammer also has a temper, and he has to kill him, so he just flies along the blonde's hand, always keeping contact with it, and has not separated until now.

"How can this be ......" The blonde looked at the hammer blankly, and after a few hard flicks, the hammer flew up and smashed into Mo Qian with a bang

"Eat quickly!" Mo Qi said urgently, abandoning his gun and sword, and whirling around with a flying arrow and a hammer.

Without saying a word, the blonde went crazy and lay on the ground and stuffed the food into his mouth, Xiao Feng also rushed up to help, and gathered all the food without leaking, and the blonde only needed to eat.

However, the blonde still had tears in her eyes, crying while eating, and her eyes were full of despair.

There are too many, and this outbreak of food, roughly estimated to be four kilograms.

He couldn't have eaten so much, and even if he could, he wouldn't be able to do it in ten seconds.

Everyone present knew this, and the blonde was most afraid of exploding, and once the food burst beyond his limit, it was actually just a matter of breathing for ten seconds.

"Uh......h Whining...... Haha......" The blonde stuffed her mouth with food, swallowed desperately, whined, tears flowed uncontrollably, and finally laughed self-deprecatingly.

This is really like a soul-breaking meal, in the last ten seconds of his life, he has to eat desperately, eating nonsense.

What's the use? He's already planted, and he can't finish the meal.

The blonde hair's face was gray, as if he was about to give up, Mo Qian was in a hurry, and hurriedly rushed over to help him stuff it, and put a bullet casing into the food, the bullet casing was forced out of the dent by Mo Qian with his fingernails, and at this moment he was forcibly fed into his stomach by Mo Qian.

"Don't give up, I'll help you, Xiao Feng, you drag the hammer!" Mo Qian shouted, grabbing a handful of chocolates and smashing them into the blonde's mouth.

The blonde hair was pinched by him and opened his mouth, and seven or eight pieces of chocolate poured in together, and it really rushed in, and all the way down the esophagus into the stomach.

The bullet casing is used for positioning, and the indentation is hard to pinch out even if the nails are broken, which is unique at the moment.

He didn't need to know what the blond's stomach looked like, he just had to remember what the bullet looked like.

Just as the back arrow chased the front arrow, it was injected intravenously in the air, making it impossible for traffickers to escape.

At this time, Mo Qian smashed it down, and actually put half a catty of chocolate into the blond stomach.

"Uhh......h

But this pain is nothing compared to death, Mo Qian would rather stuff it at this moment to acute stomach distension and perforation than die like this.

No matter what pot there is in the end, Mo Qian is also going to carry it, and he must do his best.

"I'm sorry! I can't stop it!" Xiao Feng was also throwing a flying sword to block the hammer, but when he actually operated it, he knew how difficult it was.

Throwing a hammer that hits a mid-air movement is purely by hand for ordinary people, and it feels bad, and it almost misses it in a hurry.

Even if it hits, it will be a rubbing, and it will not be able to push it open.

At this moment, the sledgehammer had already flown in front of him, and he was about to forge Mo Qian into a sword.

"Fuck you, get out!" Ink hurriedly grabbed a sword and threw it, flicking it out of the way.

Flying out of the sword, he opened his bow left and right, grabbed a handful of beef jerky, and smashed it into the blonde's mouth with the same knife-like operation.

This action is like smashing a baseball, and the terrifying momentum of beef jerky is pushing open the contracted esophagus and slipping into the stomach.

In this way, a total of one pound is down!

But a rough estimate of time is that there are still three seconds left, and there are still more than three kilograms of food.

Despair, this is simply a terrible attack that must be killed.

The bullet headshot was only 300 grams of food, and a hammer, and when I touched it, it turned out to be four kilograms......

With so much food, even if the blonde hair can be stuffed, there is not enough time.

Mo Qian grabbed another handful of chocolates, but he couldn't help but despair.

"Damn! what can you do in ten seconds!"

"That's enough to contain it......" Blonde shut her mouth and jerked herself to her feet, pushing Mo Poor away.

At the same time, the hammer that smashed into Mo Qian was already close in front of him, and he saw the blonde hit it head-on, without fear.

"Bell!"

The blonde blocked the hammer with his face, then put his hands out and grabbed the hammer again.

"Open your mouth!" Mo glared at him wistfully.

But the blonde didn't stop, dragging the hammer and running towards the sword prison with all his might.

"I don't want to torture myself before I die, so I might as well use this last time to contain it, after all, no one can catch it except me......"

When the power was restored, the magnetic force of the sword prison became stronger and stronger, and when it got closer, the blonde could throw the hammer over without much effort.

"Click!" he sent the hammer into the prison of the sword, and the powerful magnetic force restrained the hammer.

The hammer trembled and did not move, clinging tightly to the grooves of the greatsword, completely suppressed by the magnetic field.

The blonde finished containment and turned to look at Mo Poor.

"You ......" Mo Qian knew that there was no time.

"I really hope ......" Blonde didn't finish his sentence and died on the spot.

In front of everyone, he instantly turned into a sword.

The sword bone was pale, and dark red veins permeated it, crisscrossing it, like an infinitely forked tree of life, outlined on the sword's body.

It seems to be a hilt composed of two hand bones, and the claws bloom like flowers to extend the blade of the sword, and the hilt bone is wrapped with dense gold wires, completely wrapping the hand bones, like a design to prevent the hand from slipping and increasing friction.

Mo Qian stared blankly at this huge one-man tall bone sword, speechless for a long time.

He wanted to save him, but he felt powerless.

What is ten seconds enough? Even if Mo Qian slit his stomach open and stuffed the food in, it would be too late, and under a truly powerful attack, it would only be ten seconds too late to die.

The blonde knew this very well, and in the end he was very calm, perhaps, the career of the D-class personnel had made him aware of it.

Someday, the D-class will die at the hands of the containment, and someday......

Although his sins were unforgivable, the blonde he knew, loved life, was strong and honest.

At the last moment of his life, he used his last shred of value and chose to complete containment, which not only saved everyone, but also redeemed himself.

"What's wrong with him?" asked Brownhair, trembling as he felt the dead silence on the field.

Mo Qian looked at him and found that the brown hair was still staring at the back of the painting, not looking up, but tears were sliding down from the corners of his eyes.

Even if he couldn't see it, he must have known what was going on.

Xiao Feng sighed and spit out a word.

“Died。 ”

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