Chapter 30 Yihongyuan Hotel (29)
"I can't faint, I can't faint, I can't faint, I still have to save people."
Yuan Qingli's powerful mind was reminding herself, but for a minute, she opened her eyes.
The world in front of him was crimson, Yuan Qingli stretched out his hand, and the sharp pain tore from his arm at high speed to his chest to his head, and he felt that the bones in his body were falling apart.
Leaned against the wall and examined his body.
Both cheeks were red and swollen, the back of the head was covered with a long pocket, severe pain in the chest, and injuries on the inside.
Fortunately, there were no fractures or other injuries that affected movement.
It just hurts!
"This way, this way."
Noisy footsteps came from the corridor, "ding", the elevator door opened, and three bodyguards came down, directly transforming into four-legged beasts.
Just two seconds after Yuan Qingli was stunned, a few more emerged from the end of the corridor.
Let not let people live?
Yuan Qingli slapped her head, she was stupid enough, didn't she have a fairy-like teammate?
So the mind summoned the items in the backpack.
Go, Pickup ~ Sword Immortal - Mu Yingshan!
"Huh?"
Yuan Qingli waited for two seconds, and Mu Yingshan did not appear like the protagonist in the novel, nor did he appear like a villain.
Is it because of a change of time, the props are not good?
Yuan Qingli sensed carefully, Mu Yingshan was indeed still in the backpack.
Probably the signal in the world is not good, this is a bad place, and when you go out, you have to call the mobile company and ask them to set up 5G.
One more time.
Yuan Qingli shouted in his mind, and Mu Yingshan finally appeared.
Holding a sword in his arms, his posture is jade.
There are so many four-legged beasts, it's better to find someone to be uncomfortable with.
What do you mean by that? When a pain is spoken, it becomes half it.
The four-legged beast moved, and the scurrying figure was too blurry to be seen.
So fast!
Yuan Qingli raised the only weapon in her body, scissors.
For this small and easy-to-carry weapon, Yuan Qingli was unwilling to give up, and he was tied with a rope before, and pulled back from the chest of the four-legged beast as soon as possible.
In an instant, the four-legged beast had come to Yuan Qingli.
The slender neck was twisted into a twisted shape, and it swam forward, and its mouth opened suddenly, and it didn't even have a tongue!
Yuan Qingli was shocked.
The sharp tooth blade bites into the girl's head, and it is a thousand shots!
Yuan Qingli ripped open the lid of the fire extinguisher box and shoved it into the beast's mouth.
The sharp iron piece cut the beast's mouth and cut through Yuan Qingli's palm.
Blood mixed with the stench flowed down the bright red iron sheets, absorbed by the red carpet on the ground, just like two bright embellishments.
Yuan Qingli's right hand was not idle, the scissors cut, the slender neck was cut in two, and the uncontrollable body slammed to the ground.
She wiped the blood from her mouth with the back of her hand, and her jade hand was like a scorching peach blossom.
In order to facilitate her movements, Yuan Qingli tore up part of the skirt that had some slits. Slender legs loom in the background.
Mu Yingshan's long sword came out of its sheath and instantly cut off one of the claws of the four-legged beast.
Yuan Qingli didn't dodge, and the smelly blood slashed her face.
"Sword Immortal! Have you regained your strength? Yuan Qingli said in surprise.
Mu Yingshan was also slightly surprised, compared to the frustration of being bounced off by the black hat ghost, he was now vaguely back to a part of his former strength.
Cutting beasts like mud.
"Great! We're going to do it quickly, get them done, and then we're going to save people. Yuan Qingli's hand holding the scissors trembled, her physical strength was draining, and her consciousness was getting more and more groggy.
Compared with these weird four-legged beasts in front of him, Yuan Qingli is more willing to believe in Mu Yingshan, after all, it is his own prop.
She was willing to give her back to the other party.
Mu Yingshan also stared at Qingfeng in his hand in surprise.
At this time, the streamer on the sword floated, and the dark red stench slid to the ground, leaving no trace, returning to the nature of blowing hair and breaking hair.