The three doctors held the scalpel and plunged it into their necks, the sharp scalpels piercing the major arteries at once, and blood gushing out.

The doctor didn't stop, and the scalpel slid across his neck.

Three fountains rushed to the ceiling, and it rained a bloody show.

It's not over yet, after turning around, the doctor is not dead, his head with his cervical vertebrae hangs behind him like a small backpack.

After that, he continued to draw zebra crossings on his body with a scalpel.

The knife entered the flesh for three points, the blood was dripping, and the skin and flesh flew sideways.

Yuan Qingli pulled a stool and sat down, this transformation seemed to be a bit long.

However, the sword immortal behind him is also about to solve the battle, and these things should not be in his eyes.

Finally, the doctor in the operating room turned into a monster with rotting flesh on its body, the headless kind, and the shape was very similar to that of a transformed bodyguard.

The only difference was that after they had cut themselves, they took out three more scalpels from under the operating table, at least three times larger.

Three monsters surrounded Yuan Qingli, and the small backpack that was hanging turned around and turned into one strange and deformed head after another.

Two empty hanging eyes, no, six, stared at Yuan Qingli faintly, the corners of his mouth grinned, and he smiled:

"Eyes!"

"Heart!"

"Hand it over, hand it over, hand it over!"

Yuan Qingli felt the stiffness of her limbs, and her heart was beating wildly faster than any time, as if it was about to explode.

She knew that she had taken it over, and she should have rushed to solve the two of them just now while the transformation was not completed.

The voices of the monsters kept breaking through her mental defenses and calmness.

Those strong nerves were destroyed in an instant, and they became sensitive and fearful.

The arc of the head of the head did not dare to be too big, only lifted the eyelids, and the eyeballs rolled upwards to meet the strange head that surrounded him.

Alone.

For a moment, a thought flashed through Yuan Qingli's mind.

Can't escape!

Dead!

However, the thought was quickly swallowed up by her sudden explosion of desire to survive.

Stay alive!

She's going to live!

The doctors sneered and approached Yuan Qingli, who turned over to a table at this time and shouted loudly, "Sword Immortal, come here to help!" ”

Outside the door, Mu Yingshan had already dealt with all the four-legged beasts.

Hearing Yuan Qingli's call, he involuntarily turned around and entered the house.

Looking at the isolated Yuan Qingli, Mu Yingshan's vision seemed to see his former self.

He found it sarcastic.

The violent aura surged on Mu Yingshan's body, and he roared like a hellish monster, and the green tendons on his mouth were exposed.

He has always been reluctant to be sent and controlled.

How do you know that now you will suffer such a great humiliation and become a tool for others.

First a thug, then a groom, and by the way, he became a locksmith, as a sword fairy, he has never suffered such a great shame.

Since Mu Yingshan was betrayed by his beloved, his kindness has dissipated like ashes and ceased to exist.

In that world, he killed the betrayer, and by the way, slaughtered the entire sect of the other party, and washed the mountain gate in blood.

After being the enemy of the world, he was hunted down by endless so-called righteous people, who had heard a few words from him, but they saw the result, but they did not know the pain in his heart.

Hmph, what kind of justice and evil is just coveting his mind.

What a little fairy, the master of the unprovoked arrangement, and what is it.

Can you still be your own master at a young age?

If you are ruthless, why care.

Kill her!

Change to a getaway!

He had been waiting for this moment for a long time.