"I have to go, I'm in a hurry to find someone, my life will be in danger if it's late!" Bai Yu anxiously took out her mobile phone to check the time, since she was stopped by Meng Baixiang, she first listened to her brief description of the case of the fall from the Qingkong Hotel in the middle of the night, and then went around until now, and it has been delayed for almost twenty minutes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Time is extremely important for Bai Yu, and every minute and every second is priceless. Although time is such a precious thing.

Bai Yu used to want to live a peaceful, plain, and ordinary life, and he was mostly in a state of getting by. In other words, today can be regarded as the first time in his life that he feels that time is tight.

Every beating of the second hand made him nervous and made him breathless, and he had only fifteen hours left.

Bai Yu's feet trembled nervously, and this situation will occur when people encounter three urgency, whether it is internal urgency or anxiety.

But no matter how anxious Bai Yu was, Meng Baixiang couldn't see it, although her serious gaze fell on Bai Yu's anxious face, but in fact, her attention was always on the tyrant beside her.

Meng Baixiang was a little angry, Bai Yu was so faceless, which made her a little embarrassed in front of the dragon. A Janissary Captain can't even question a suspect, so how can the captain value his favor?

Meng Baixiang said: "Please don't embarrass us, otherwise it will be unpleasant, and everyone's faces will not look good." Your life is in danger, and we are in danger here, and we are dealing with a life-threatening case! ”

But everyone didn't expect it, and at this time, Baron suddenly said, "Let him go." ”

"Huh?" This question was not from Meng Baixiang, but from Bai Yu. Now it's not just Meng Baixiang who has doubts in his heart, even Bai Yu doesn't understand why this man with the golden rabbit mask would let him go.

But none of that matters. Bai Yu didn't want to ask the man why he let him go, he was in a hurry. If you want to figure it out, let's think that you have done too many good deeds in your daily life, and God is helping you in secret.

"Thank you." Bai Yu turned his head and ran away.

"Wait." When Bai Yu's heart finally let go of a little, there was a discordant voice behind him.

But Bai Yu doesn't care, he doesn't care who wants to obstruct him, he doesn't care if the people behind him want to regret it. Now that he has a chance to leave, he won't let it go.

A large ice pick suddenly appeared under Bai Yu's feet, and he stepped on it, stepping on the ice, the ice chips broke on the ground, and Bai Yu seemed to fly on the petals. He rushed forward seven or eight meters in an instant under the explosive propulsion of the icicle, and he was almost at the gate of the Blue Sky Hotel.

Outside, there were black-pressed Praetorian Guard soldiers, who surrounded the Blue Sky Hotel, not letting anyone in or out. But it doesn't matter, Bai Yu would rather fight a bloody way out and rush out.

God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha!

Bai Yu didn't notice that his eyes were already changing involuntarily, his pupils had turned blood-red, and the smile arc at the corner of his eyebrows was terrifyingly oozing.

Someone caught up with the high speed of Bai Yu's outbreak, grabbed Bai Yu's shoulder with one hand, and completely resolved his tendency to rush forward.

"Die!" Bai Yu was very angry, he needed to find Ruolin now, but he was always delayed by some strange things on the way. What Bai Yu is going to do right now is not to look for Ruolin or leave the Blue Sky Hotel, what he is going to do right now is to beat up the person who stopped him from leaving!

The fist accelerated, and Bai Yu used his body as a lever, and the grabbed shoulder as a support point, and sent out a powerful blow. The fist wind circled around the body for half a circle, and this half circle raised the qi and momentum of Bai Yu's attack to the extreme, and he really didn't worry about casualties in the hotel.

On the ninth day, he has the ability to control ice and go all out.

Bai Yu didn't realize that his heart was affected by a force in his body, which made him furious and angry, and made him burst out with amazing combat power in a short period of time.

The color of blood dissipated from the pupils and swam like a light veil to the fist. Bai Yu's eyes returned to black, but his fists brought a blood-colored wind. Eight ice cage fangs wrapped around his arm like a giant serpent, and blood-colored ice spikes struck with his fists.

Bai Yu's punch seemed to conjure up the Baqi Giant Snake in Eastern mythology, and the eight ice spikes were like the snake's eight bloody mouths, and at the same time moved the fierce attack.

One punch, all the punches.

The person who stopped Bai Yu let go of the hand that was holding his shoulder, turned his claw into a palm, wrapped Bai Yu's fist, and resisted Bai Yu's attack. An earth-thick yellow emanated from the man's body, and he transformed into a yellow sand soldier in strong armor, catching the white rain's attack.

The Yellow Sand soldiers were frozen in blood-colored ice, and then the sand and ice were shaken apart by the wind. The eight ice spikes of the ice cage teeth were all shattered, and the trajectory flying in the air outlined eight blood-colored tender chrysanthemums.

The collision between the two people set off a violent air current, and the shockwave tore Meng Baixiang to the ground, tearing everything in the lobby of the Blue Sky Hotel to pieces. The glass of the door and the floor-to-ceiling window exploded at the same time, and the shards of dazzling glass in the sunlight shattered into fine pieces, and the glass lamp overhead fell and smashed beside Bai Yu.

It turned out that the person who stopped Bai Yu from leaving was not a tyrannosaurus.

"You said just now that I can go, what do you mean now?" Bai Yu asked.

"Please wait." Baron said.

One of the eight inferior weapons, the ghost spear appeared in the hand of the tyrannosaurus, he held Bai Yu's fist in his left hand, and the spiral overlord gun in his right hand was stuck in the ground, and under the full resistance of this posture, he took five steps back to defuse Bai Yu's attack.

Under the attack of Bai Yu, a C-level ability, Balong, as an S-level ability, had to take five steps back to stabilize his body after going all out.

The punch just now was too strong, if it weren't for the fact that Tyranny had known Bai Yu's strength, otherwise he would have thought that he was fighting an evenly matched opponent.

Unbeknownst to the dragon, Bai Yu's body flowed with the energy of Windmill's life, which was the essence of her power that had sucked the blood of vampeats for many years. Although this power was not absorbed by Bai Yu, it was occasionally used by Bai Yu just now, perhaps Bai Yu's anger just now had reached the level of a ghost, and this could mobilize the power of a vamplif.

Windmill was a very powerful S-class ability before his death, and he could kill everyone in an entire subway train in an instant as soon as he made a move. Bai Yu and Balong, who have the powerful power of windmills, confronted each other head-on, in a sense, it was just a battle between two S-class abilities.

But this is the end of it, Bai Yu can feel the strong power of the tyrannosaurus, and his icy power failed to freeze the other party, but was inexplicably blocked by a set of yellow sand armor.

Just now, Bai Yu felt ashamed of his ability to control the yellow sand. The opponent can turn the yellow sand into armor to defend his body in a short time, or he can seize the moment when his ice control ability fluctuates, so that the yellow sand armor splits out and shatters into the air with his ice cage teeth.

It's horrible! Only then did Bai Yu think of his weakness, and only then did he remember how terrible the enemy he was facing. After all, the other party seems to be the most useful person in the Praetorian Guard, and even Meng Baixiang has to listen to his command, where will the strength of such a person be?

In a no-man's land, power and strength are directly proportional.