689 Crying for the first time
Each mesh has four barbs, and when the whole net is fully closed, all the barbs will be embedded in the human flesh. in the body. This kind of pain is no less than Ling Chi's execution, and it is unbearable. Under such severe pain, Long Xiaoqi let out a scream like killing a pig, and he really couldn't bear it.
When the six ninjas saw that Long Xiaoqi was trapped, they immediately drew their knives and rushed over, trying to stab him to death on the spot. This is an unavoidable situation, at this moment, Long Xiaoqi is so painful that he can't even move his fingers. Unable to resist, completely incapacitated to fight. These blood forbearances are indeed powerful, even if they kill three, they can't stop the fate of death.
And these blood ninjas are not strong, and when they fight alone, they can only be slaughtered by Long Xiaoqi. But once united, even the strong have to be killed.
"Hmm...... You want to kill my husband, have you asked me what I mean? Zhao Ying's voice came suddenly, accompanied by a strong smell of alcohol.
She didn't leave at all, she went to find a drink. In a short period of time, Zhao Ying didn't know how much wine she drank. A normal person would have collapsed after drinking so much wine, but after drinking so much, she didn't do anything at all, and her eyes became brighter and brighter.
At this moment, Zhao Ying is back, not that she went and returned, but that the super strong man from before came back!
"Who told you to come back! ——" Long Xiaoqiqiang endured the severe pain and roared.
"Hmm...... My husband is here, and I'm not going anywhere. Zhao Ying held the wine bottle, raised her head and poured a sip of liquor.
A blood ninja squinted his eyes, staring at Zhao Ying's leaking throat, and rushed over like lightning to draw a knife and slash horizontally.
Zhao Ying, who was drinking, suddenly spun her body to avoid the blade, and then stuck to the other party's body. The left elbow is raised, and it slams into the opponent's temple with ease and grace.
"Smack!"
The blood ninja fell straight down, nose, eyes, mouth. Ba, ears, and blood flowed outward at the same time, and he died instantly.
It was too easy, Zhao Ying killing a blood ninja was as simple as picking up a grape and throwing it into his mouth, then chewing and eating it. This is the strength of the super strong, this is the strength of Zhao Ying.
Seeing this scene, Murakami's pupils contracted fiercely. Of course, he knew that Zhao Ying was super strong, but the newspaper made it very clear that this woman was seriously injured and pregnant, and her strength had long fallen to the level of the strong, and she was not even as good as the strong. But what he saw just now was clearly the strength of a super strongman, and there would be no mistake.
In the face of super strong people, let alone these people, even if they are doubled, they all have to die here!
"Hmm...... As I said earlier, you are going to die, and we will accompany you. Zhao Ying slowly put down the wine bottle and smiled at Long Xiaoqi: "You can die for our mother, why can't we die with you?" Husbands and wives are destined for the same thing. Roots, not the same forest birds, hehe......"
When the laughter landed, Zhao Ying threw the wine bottle out, picked up a knife and rushed over.
"Poof!"
Before she could see how she could move, most of the neck of a blood ninja was cut off, and he spun around and lay on the ground.
"Kill her!" Murakami ordered.
The remaining blood ninja immediately rushed up, swinging his knife while pouring his secret weapon at Zhao Ying.
And Zhao Ying is extremely relaxed, although she has a big belly, her quick movements make people palpitate. She shuttles easily between the light of the knife and the hidden weapon, and when she gets up, the knife will inevitably fall; If the knife falls, it will be fatal.
In a short period of time, Zhao Ying killed four more people.
There were only the last three people left, and Murakami and the two Blood Ninja stared at the relaxed Zhao Ying cautiously. watched her swing her knife and slash at the capture net that trapped Long Xiaoqi, and pulled out one barb after another, allowing Long Xiaoqi to regain his freedom.
The blood-like Long Xiaoqi could barely stand, relying on Zhao Ying to support him.
"Hmm...... Can't die, just flesh wounds. Zhao Ying said to Long Xiaoqi with a smile: "You, when will you be able to make people feel a little more at ease, and when will you not need my protection, hehe...... Don't feel uncomfortable, people are telling the truth, it's always been the delicate girl who protects you, a big man, hehehe......"
Zhao Ying was really relaxed, she was joking with Long Xiaoqi. And this joke is nothing to Long Xiaoqi, from the beginning to the present, he is also used to Zhao Ying's protection. Who allowed himself to marry a super strong man as his wife? Since you are married, you must have the consciousness to accept the blow. This is like in a normal society where men and women get married, and women earn more than men, so they have to be conscious. If you don't even have this kind of awareness, how can you live your life?
A man's self-esteem is very important, but it is different between Long Xiaoqi and Zhao Ying, because when Long Xiaoqi knelt and sang about conquest, he had already given his dignity to the other party.
Do men and women who love each other need to struggle with self-esteem together? Yes, no, at least because of things between two people, you don't need self-esteem! If you care too much about your own dignity, you will definitely get harm to each other.
"Hmm...... Do you want to fight again? Zhao Ying helped Long Xiaoqi and said with a smile at the village: "I won't kill you because I need you to bring a message to Ghost Hanzo and tell him ......"
As soon as she was halfway through the words, Zhao Ying's face showed a painful expression, her left hand was holding her bulging lower abdomen, and her knees were bent down. My stomach hurts, my heart hurts, and I don't even have the strength to speak.
Seeing Zhao Ying's sudden situation, Murakami rushed like a hungry wolf and stabbed Zhao Ying in the neck. It was an opportunity, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and he couldn't afford to miss it.
An arm crossed over and blocked Zhao Ying's neck, facing Murakami's knife.
"Whew!"
The sharp blade pierced the arm, and Murakami saw Long Xiaoqi's dragon-like eyes. I clearly felt the power coming from the other party's arm, and I was holding his knife little by little.
Long Xiaoqi stretched out his arm to block the fatal knife, and he was still unsteady, and he hugged Zhao Ying tightly, like the other party's patron saint.
"Drink!! ——”
Long Xiaoqi burst into tears and snatched the knife from the village with his own arm. At this moment, he exploded, using all the strength of his body to explode.
Losing the knife, Murakami immediately kicked Zhao Ying in the waist and abdomen.
"Ah!! ——”
Zhao Ying let out a miserable scream, and sat there slumped after hitting the wall. Her face was filled with pain like never before, and her hands trembled. Shaking to protect his bulging abdomen.
"Kill!"
The three of Murakami rushed towards Zhao Ying with knives, they had to kill this super strong man as soon as possible, and they couldn't throw each other to slow down.
Long Xiaoqi turned around and pounced on Zhao Ying, using his body to protect his wife tightly.
"Poof! Burst! Burst! ”
Several knives stabbed into Long Xiaoqi's body at the same time.
Blood flowed down from his mouth and dripped sparsely on Zhao Ying's head. His arms were still protecting his wife, his eyes were firm, and his pupils were deep but warm enough to melt people.
"Wife......" Long Xiaoqi put his chin on Zhao Ying's head and smiled: "Who said...... I can't...... Protecting you? Hehehehehe......"
"Poof! Burst! Burst! ”
Blood Shinobi pulled out the knife and stabbed into Long Xiaoqi's body again.
Long Xiaoqi didn't react at all, just hugged his wife tightly and hugged the child in a fixed position.
"Nope! Little Seven! - Woo woo woo ...... Little Seven !! ——”
Zhao Ying let out a desperate cry, this is her ...... Crying for the first time!