Chapter 112: Ruined It!

In the office, Li Qing looked at the hollow in Luo Dayou's chest, suddenly raised his head, and said, "Heart, where you are?!" ”

A stiff smile appeared on the figure's face, his eyes casually glanced at Luo Dayou's corpse, little by little, lifted the clothes on his body, and smiled softly: "What you said, is this it?" ”

Li Qing's pupils shrank slightly, and there was a long, open and narrow wound on the figure's chest. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The wound was about three inches, and the flesh on both sides was rolled up, without stitches, and the flesh turned over was a little black, as if the pork had been cut for a long time and deteriorated.

Li Qing looked through the gap in the wound and could clearly see that there was a bright red heart inside, beating slightly.

"Do you want it? It's a pity, it's my ......" the figure shook its head and chuckled, and very casually lowered its clothes to cover the wound again.

"Dr. Yang, come back to your body, let's ...... But I need you. ”

The figure grabbed Yang Shaoyong's ghost's shoulders with both hands and lifted Yang Shaoyong up little by little.

"No ......"

Yang Shaoyong struggled in horror, his head tilted back desperately, trying to get as far away as possible from the ghost that occupied his corpse.

However, his struggle and resistance, in the hands of the shadow, had no effect at all.

"Don't be afraid, just a while."

The figure said softly, put his head on Yang Shaoyong's neck, opened his fishy mouth, and bit Yang Shaoyong's neck.

"Ah!!h

Yang Shaoyong screamed in pain, and the strength of the resistance became much greater in vain.

The figure squinted slightly, suppressed Yang Shaoyong's resistance with both hands, bit the mouth on Yang Shaoyong's neck, and sucked violently.

Hush!

A cool air flow emerged from the body of Yang Shaoyong's ghost, like a straw sucking a drink, and was sucked into the stomach little by little by the figure.

And Yang Shaoyong's ghost body, as the "airflow" in his body was sucked away, suddenly withered and thinned, and the originally condensed ghost body became more and more transparent and thin, as if it was about to dissipate.

"Damn it!"

In the overturned desk, Li Qing's face leaked with anxiety, and the whole person roared, grabbed a three-foot-long ice shield, and rushed out.

At the same time, Li Qing's right arm waved fiercely, and the five finger-length ice picks condensed in the palm of his hand were thrown towards the figure quickly.

"Get out!" The figure that was sucking did not stop sucking in its mouth, but anger flashed on its face, and a wave of fluctuations suddenly swept out of its body.

Bang bang bang!

The five ice picks that were thrown out by Li Qing burst into three in an instant under the impact of this fluctuation.

Click, click!

The other two icicles, although they did not burst, also because of the strong impact of the fluctuations, made the surface of these two ice picks full of large and small fine cracks.

Even, with the bursting of these two ice picks, there were patches of frost, from which they shattered and fell.

"Humph!"

Seeing that only three of the five ice picks had been shattered, the figure snorted coldly, and his face became even more dismayed.

With a move in his mind, the hands that the figure was originally grasping on the shoulders of Yang Shaoyong's ghost, one hand was raised violently, and he was about to stretch out his palm to crush the two ice picks that were full of cracks and were just the end of the strong crossbow.

However, just as its arms were raised.

Yang Shaoyong, whose breath was gradually weakening, flashed a trace of resoluteness on his increasingly thin face, the arms of his two hands opened violently, and a bear hug caught the figure off guard, surrounded and hugged him into his arms, trapping the figure from the arm that was about to raise to grab the ice pick.

"Look for death!"

A hint of anger flashed across the figure's stiff face.

"A dying grasshopper dares to jump in front of me?"

"I see, you're the grasshopper! Explode !! me ”

Boom!

The two ice picks that shot in front of the figure suddenly exploded in Li Qing's words, turning into countless pieces of frost, like a goddess scattering flowers, and shooting towards the figure's body.

At the same time, one by one, the seeds of spiritual power flew out of Li Qing's mind and combined to form a white ball of light the size of a billiard ball, which fell towards the figure's head.

This is not over, after these two combos, Li Qing has also rushed over with the body of the ice shield.

Holding the ice shield tightly with both hands, Li Qing did not hesitate at all, and the ice shield in his hand followed closely behind the white ball formed by the spiritual power seeds, and smashed towards the head of the figure.

"Die!"

Clenched the arms of the ice shield, and the green tendons burst into prominence.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, a piercing roar, and the whole office seemed to shake.

In the roar, Li Qing gritted his teeth, his hands trembled slightly, however, the ice shield in his hand still couldn't be pressed down in the slightest.

Even, under the ice shield, a stronger and stronger force is constantly condensing, as if the next moment, the ice shield can be rebounded.

Tilting his head slightly, he glanced at the figure under the ice shield from the corner of his eye, and Li Qing's face became even more ugly.

Under the ice shield, the figure was covered with loose hair, and the part of the head from the left ear to the left eye was directly blown up by the spiritual power seed, leaving only the bloody half of the right head, as well as the broken skull and half of the brain.

And on this terrifying half of his head, a layer of gray-black light flashed a little unsteadily, steadily resisting the ice shield smashed by Li Qing.

Even, as this layer of gray-black light gradually stabilized, the anti-shock force from the ice shield became stronger and stronger.

"Heart...... Heart...... Dirty! Fast...... Quick, dig ...... Take it out!! ”

Yang Shaoyong, whose breath was weak and about to dissipate, wrapped his arms around the figure's body, and began to break one by one, holding on to the last bit of strength, and roared as thin as a gossamer.

Like a flash of light in his heart, Li Qing's gaze froze, and he instantly set his gaze on the figure's chest.

Under the loose clothes like a white coat, you can't see the wound covered by the figure, and naturally you can't see the heart that the figure has stuffed into the wound.

"Quick...... Come on!!! Yang Shaoyong roared anxiously.

And before his voice fell, boom!

Yang Shaoyong embraced it, his palms with ten fingers interlocked, and his three fingers burst together.

And as Yang Shaoyong's three fingers exploded, like a thousand miles away, collapsing in the anthill, the figure that was about to break free, the suppressed resistance force became stronger.

"Hurry up!!" Yang Shaoyong's face showed despair.

Li Qing didn't hesitate any longer, and continued to hold the ice shield with one hand, striving to do more to suppress the figure.

The other hand quickly tore through the clothes on the figure's chest, and the palm of the hand went directly into the wound on the figure's chest, holding the heart that was still beating slightly!

"Quick! Ruined it!! Destroy it, and it's over!! ”

Yang Shaoyong, who was already desperate, showed surprise on his face.