Chapter 301: Qingyan Stop! You're going to die!

Ye Qingyan's short hair and the corners of his clothes were dancing in the wind, and the knife on his left wrist was still bleeding wildly, and the blood had already flowed all over the ground.

Her eyes were red, and her chest felt like a beast was about to break through her body.

Li Shaoze pursed his lips tightly, he stared at the red eyes in front of him, she really became a demon, and he wouldn't let go of her.

"Let it go!" Looking at each other, Ye Qingyan's voice became hoarse.

Li Shaoze not only did not put away his left hand, but instead tore off a strip of cloth from his shirt to wrap her left wrist.

As soon as he tore off the strip of cloth, Ye Qingyan closed his eyes and waved his left hand.

"Wow!"

The spears suspended in the air all flew towards Li Shaoze, pushing him violently towards a pillar.

The impact on his back, the huge impact, made him spit out a mouthful of blood.

The levitating spear tightly imprisoned him to the pillar.

"Smack!" Another bolt of lightning struck, splitting a helicopter in half again.

Ye Qingyan stood on the edge of the platform, raised his left arm in the direction of Jiang Zihang's helicopter departure.

Her face was pale, and the cuff of her left arm was completely soaked with blood.

"Qingyan, stop, you're going to die! Warwind, stop him! ”

Li Shaoze shouted, unable to stop Ye Qingyan from waving his left arm violently.

The two helicopters on the platform suddenly flew up and smashed directly in the direction of Jiang Zihang's helicopter.

I wanted to run over to stop Ye Qingyan's fighting style, but I was so frightened by her actions that I couldn't close my mouth.

The waves crashed wildly against the platform, and the salty water kept lapping on people.

Suddenly, a huge wave came, and all the soldiers around Ye Qingyan were pushed away by the huge wave, and the wind of war grabbed a pillar hard, and they were already soaked.

"Boom!"

I couldn't tell if it was thunder or the impact of a helicopter in the distance.

Zhan Feng saw from a distance that the three helicopters collided together, and debris flew in an instant.

On this side of the platform, the knives and guns all over the ground levitated and flew up again after the crashing sound, forming a huge whirlwind around Ye Qingyan.

Make it impossible to get close.

She snapped her eyes open and waved her left arm.

Beads of blood flowed from the wrists and flew up, cutting a beautiful arc through the air.

The remnants of the three helicopters actually flew towards the platform.

People quickly scattered and took shelter.

"Bump!"

Dust filled the platform again, and then the wind swept away the dust.

In the wreckage of the helicopter's cabin, a man covered in blood was crawling out.

His chest was pierced by an iron pipe, and it looked like his waist was broken.

The man climbed two steps, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed,

"Ye Qingyan, look at you, look at your appearance, do you feel very painful?

Why are you the darling of this world, and why are so many people revolving around you.

You'll never understand the pain of someone like me. ”

Ye Qingyan walked towards him, leaving a pool of blood on the ground.

Blood flow out of the body will take away the temperature, and the body temperature will continue to drop.

So those who commit suicide by cutting their wrists like to soak in a warm tub to relieve the pain.

Ye Qingyan felt very cold at this time, she wanted to hug her arms, but she was afraid that the surnamed Li would see it, so she rushed over to destroy her plan.

She clenched her right fist tightly, trying to calm herself, enduring the pain and cold, no longer trembling,

"Of course I don't understand the pain of your pervert, you scumbag, people will just avoid you and stay away from you."

After Ye Qingyan finished speaking, she planned to stop talking, because she was so cold that her upper and lower teeth were trembling, and she would tremble when she spoke.