NO.0015 DEATH
Angel Wallace had already arrived at the villa after clearing out the other dragon minions two minutes earlier. For some reason, she didn't want to appear in front of Yang Long, but when the battle situation took a turn for the worse and Yang Long was seriously injured, she had to go against her original intention.
Blind impulsiveness does not solve the problem, although Angel is very anxious in her heart, but still calmly waiting for the opportunity, she understands that there is only one chance.
If the sneak attack fails, he will definitely not be able to survive the two great enemies if he fights with all his strength, but he is only slightly higher than the old man in Tang costume.
It stands to reason that with the strength of the Qilin, he should not be attacked by a sneak attack, but seeing that his long-cherished wish for many years was about to be fulfilled, he suffered a fierce whip from Yang Long in a surging mood, and his physical strength and mood were very different from when he first fought.
Angel was waiting for this opportunity, and when the Kirin was complacent, he quickly attacked and launched a fatal blow.
It wasn't until the qi blade formed at the tip of the palm sword cut through the leather jacket Qilin that he reacted, and Yang Long's blow to him made his mind dizzy, and he could only watch as An Qi's palm stabbed at him.
Cha!
Blood splattered everywhere, and Anqi's entire forearm sank into the chest of the old man in Tang costume, mercilessly piercing a body and then piercing through the back ribs of the Qilin, and finally staying less than ten centimeters away from his heart.
At the last moment, the old man in Tang costume desperately stood behind the Qilin, exchanging his life for the survival of the Qilin.
Qilin was stunned for a moment, looking at the old man in Tang costume who was penetrated through his chest in a daze, and his brain was blank.
"Uhh
An Qi didn't expect such a mutation, and was pushed a few meters away in a trance, and with a condensed look, he raised his other hand and thrust it into the chest of the old man in Tang costume.
The old man in Tang costume, who was already at the end of the crossbow, was hit again without any suspense, and then Anqi tore both hands, and the fat old man became two pieces of human tissue gushing blood.
"Huh?ahh
Qilin's real name is Yang Qingyun, and the only memory of his childhood is the story of the family being slaughtered by the enemy, and the only relative is the old servant who was called Brother Hua by his father and entrusted to Gu, so it can be said that Uncle Hua is his only relative and his other father.
As the Yang family of the three major families in China, the people were extremely prosperous, especially after the genius Yang Long of the Yang family led the family decades ago, the other two could only barely survive, even the children of the Yang family with inferior talent were endless.
However, Yang Long, who was the pillar of the family, suddenly disappeared one day, and the Yang family, who had lost Optimus Prime, was strangled by the other two families together with the seven great families in the West, and only a few direct family members survived.
Yang Qingyun, who was just born at that time, was raised by Uncle Hua in this way, and Yang Qingyun, who grew up after a lot of hardships, blamed all this suffering on Yang Long, who abandoned his family.
Decades of brewing were waiting for this moment, but when Yang Long stood in front of him crumblingly, and when Uncle Hua died to protect himself, Yang Qingyun felt deep regret and endless pain.
"You, this!" Qilin glared at Angel with blood-red eyes, completely ignoring the wound under his ribs, and attacked like madness.
Just as the Qilin who fought against Yang Long just now was a cruel and cunning jackal, then the Qilin that pounced on An Qi at this moment was a rabid dog that had lost his mind.
As long as the attack method that can pose a threat to Anqi, the Kirin uses it completely regardless of physical strength.
Originally, the strength of the Qilin surpassed An Qi by a large margin, although Yang Long fought a battle, but it was all planned and did not consume too much physical strength, and An Qi had killed dozens of enemies in various ways from the beginning to the present.
In just a few dozen seconds, several large and small wounds appeared on Anqi's body, and her dodging and moving steps were also messy.
But even so, there was no panic on Anqi's face, but a faint smile.
Boom!
Anqi, who was hit hard, was thrown up hard and smashed at Yang Long's feet. Most of the original blonde hair was torn off, the bridge of the delicate nose was still broken, and the hands and feet were weirdly twisted.
"Uh-he-he" Although he was hurt so much, An Qi's sweaty face was still covered with a faint smile because of the severe pain, looking at Yang Long and chuckling intently.
The reason why Qilin threw An Qi, who had lost the power of resistance, in front of Yang Long was to see the sad and painful appearance of this enemy, and only in this way could he get a little pleasure in his heart that was about to go crazy.
Judging from this woman's strange reaction, their relationship must not be ordinary, are they father and daughter, or are they lovers?
But it doesn't matter what it is, it is enough for Qilin to just want to make Yang Long feel pain!
"Why bother" Yang Long lowered his eyes as if talking to himself, and there was no emotion in his flat voice: "I told you as early as fifteen years ago, I can't give you what you want." ”
"Hehe" The smile on Anqi's face bloomed, but it showed an extremely ugly look on her disfigured face.
After laughing breathlessly a few times, Angel said intermittently: "This is my choice, even if it is you"
The crisp sound grew deeper and deeper, and finally fell silent completely. When Yang Long raised his eyes and looked over, Angel had already stopped breathing.
The rising sun poured warm sunlight over the entire broken corridor, and looking at Anqi's ugly face and distorted corpse, Yang Long suddenly remembered what he had said when his mother died.
It's my choice!
"Hahaha" Yang Long suddenly burst out laughing, and his hearty laughter did not look like an exhausted and seriously injured old man at all.
"What are you laughing at, old fellow!" Qilin couldn't understand Yang Long's behavior at this moment, and he didn't see the weakness that this enemy should have, which made him extremely angry.
"Hahaha, this is my choice?haha, what a joke!" Yang Long laughed as if no one was around, shaking his head as he laughed. Yang Long, who has experienced countless ups and downs in his life and has not shed a single tear, is in tears at this time.
In the end, crying replaced crazy laughter, Yang Long fell to his knees in pain, muttering in a voice that he couldn't hear: "Mom, I'm sorry, forgive me!"
Bang!
With a loud bang that shook the sky, a huge flame rose into the sky, and the villa and the surrounding buildings of two hundred meters were instantly turned into ashes. The rapidly expanding air mass completely destroyed the buildings farther away and threw them into the air, and the rising smoke and smoke persisted, forming a mushroom cloud that could be seen more than a dozen kilometers away in the center of St. Francessk!