Chapter 053: Bloody Killing

It was a pair of red eyes, no pupils, no whites, only surging blood and burning anger. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The moment Jingguan was opened, Qin Bing met these red eyes, and the four eyes met, Qin Bing could clearly feel her hatred, her anger, and her paranoia.

A feather arrow was stuck in her heart, but she was still alive, her nose was still fluttering, her eyes had not lost their luster, and her heart was still beating.

Wait, heartbeat?

Qin Bing looked down at the feather arrow on her chest, if it weren't for this feather arrow, Qin Bing would have pulled her out of Jingguan a long time ago, but it was this feather arrow that Qin Bing touched her instead, lest a bad one would bury her fragile life.

"Stupid, she is a natural mirror person, her internal organs are in the opposite position of ordinary people, and her heart is on the right side." Teacher Cang yelled a few words, and then continued: "Qin Bing, her situation is not optimistic, I must use a healing technique. ”

Qin Bing knew what Teacher Cang meant, that is, to let Fat Dahai avoid it. After all, this involves Teacher Cang's secret, and it is not good for outsiders to know it, let alone Fat Dahai, a person who once had a holiday with Qin Bing.

Perhaps it was the sadness of the scene that thought of his mother, and the fat sea knelt on his knees at this time, crying bitterly, and crystal tears fell to the ground dripping down his cheeks.

Qin Bing shook his head, "Don't disturb him. ”

"Are you sure?"

"Save people."

Teacher Cang reluctantly showed his figure, and then urged the "Rejuvenation" rune, and the emerald green light full of vitality appeared, and the fat sea quickly woke up from his sadness, and his eyes stared at the green for a moment.

The power of the runes was divided into three strands, which merged into Qin Bing, Fat Dahai, and the little girl. Fat Dahai originally exerted too much force and the pain of tearing his arm, but under the green light, Fat Dahai only felt a sense of relief all over his body, all the pain was gone, and even his tired physical strength had recovered a lot.

The green light sprinkled on the little girl's body, and most of the mottled blood stains were washed away in an instant, and the large and small wounds were also smoothed and healed in an instant, the little girl's blood-soaked eyes moved, and her stiff body sat up little by little.

Teacher Cang silently said in his heart: Let me see, which hero statue is calling you......

In the next moment, two vivid villains appeared in Mr. Cang's hands, and when he saw the two villains appearing at the same time, Mr. Cang exclaimed: "My God, I actually called two heroes at the same time......"

Qin Bing didn't seem to find any "heroes", so he asked Teacher Cang what was going on.

"I don't want you to see it, you can't see it, okay, the time has come to witness the miracle."

A blood light and a fire light submerged into the little girl's body at the same time, and immediately, a strange aura appeared on the little girl's body, this breath rose rapidly, increased sharply, stagnated for a moment, and then suddenly exploded.

Burst!

The feather arrow on his chest shot out with first-class blood beads, and Qin Bing only felt a flower in front of him, and the figure of the little girl appeared ten steps away, and even left the blood-stained feather arrow behind.

……

At the chariot, the scattered Hu people gathered around again, especially the Hu people in gorgeous leather clothes, who looked at the wheels of the chariot with great eagerness.

In their opinion, the reason why the chariot stopped was that the warlock on the chariot had exhausted its spiritual power, and the warlock without spiritual power was not as good as a lamb, and the warriors of the steppe could cut off their heads with just one sword.

On the chariot, Ling, Qian Han and Huang Yan looked nervous, especially Ling, his bitten lips did not have the slightest blood, his little face became pale, and his fingers on the bowstring were deeply cyan.

They were really nervous, even scared. A tank can only give a sense of security if it is charged, and a stopped tank is simply a burden. It's a pity that they are not car royals and can't drive. They can't even leave Qin Bing and Fat Dahai here, so they can only defend to the death, even if they will die here.

Once those Hu people swarmed up, they would kill at most one or two, and then they would be torn apart and killed by the other Hu people.

"It's as long as it can be delayed."

"Qianhan, use frost to bless us with ice armor."

Qian Han did not hesitate to use the power of the runes of the rune ghosts, and directly urged the fourth-level rune frost to fall, the fog was filled, the frost was bone-chilling, and there seemed to be a blizzard blowing on the spot, and the ground was quickly filled with frost and became white.

Roar!

A bearded monster screamed, and then transformed into a strong bull, the thick cow's hair was covered with ice ballast in the blink of an eye, but instead of stopping, the bull trotted and began to charge. The Hu people with totemic power began to transform, and then rushed towards the chariot with their powerful beast bodies.

"Quicksand!"

Huang Yan also summoned rune ghosts, no longer stingy with the power of runes, and directly released quicksand. A huge amount of sediment was like a flash flood, pouring out in all directions, and those Hu people were knocked to the ground by the surging chariot before they could get up, and before they could get up, the frost and cold air would freeze and freeze the mud and sand, and the Hu people buried under the mud and sand could not even scream, and their vitality was cut off in an instant.

However, this trick did not work for the Hu people with totemic powers, and the beasts sped on the frozen terrain of the mud and sand, and then jumped over and pounced on the chariot.

But at this time, a red light appeared strangely and disappeared strangely, like a blood-colored meteor, crossing this lifeless battlefield.

Flutter!

The huge bull's head spun and rushed into the sky, the hot air and blood splattered from the broken neck of the mangniu, and the headless corpse galloped a few more steps under inertia, and then fell to its knees weakly.

Flutter!

A stag with two horns like a large branch of a tree sensed the danger coming, he lowered his head, and the huge antlers pushed to the left, but to no avail, a petite figure flipped onto his back, and then plunged a sharp blade into the gap between his neck and spine. The stag's movements froze instantly, and its vitality was cut off.

The red figure moved rapidly, one after another Hu people died, all the battles were killed in one move, and life and death were separated by just one face.

Ling gasped.

Qian Han's body was trembling.

Huang Yan's mouth was wide open.

What is it? The power of runes? No, this is purely flesh-and-blood power, which is the so-called "martial arts" that the samurai practiced. It's just that can martial arts be so powerful? Can a samurai be perverted to such a degree?

There is also that crisp and neat killing method, and the murderous aura that can almost sting the eyes, how did this be honed?

And most importantly - who is that red shadow?

Enemy, or friend?