Chapter 7: Immortals fight, mortals suffer

The sharp sawdust hit the onlookers, and the crowd of people throwing things at Dao Lao was startled in place, and the next moment, under the glance of Dao Lao's eyes, everyone's faces turned pale.

I don't know who shouted to run, and everyone woke up like a dream, screaming and trying to escape from here.

But there are so many people, the outside is squeezing forward, the inside is retreating, and the middle is caught and out of breath. There is simply nowhere to run!

At this time, Dao Laoduo's eyes showed a fierce light, he opened his mouth and hissed, and the highly poisonous sound wave expanded rapidly in all directions with him as the center, and where the sound wave passed, someone fell to the ground with a purple face and pain.

The accident came too suddenly, even though Zuo Qianqian, the daily patrol envoy of the Prison Division, was already fully prepared, and thought that there might be an enemy outside to rescue him, but Zuo Qianqian definitely didn't expect Dao Lao to break through from inside.

If you are not careful, half of the street is already full of corpses.

Zuo Qianqian's eyes were red, she raised her spear, and ordered the four days patrol envoy to step forward to punish the demon.

Several people gathered around, and the guns and sticks stabbed at the knife at the same time.

Dao Lao was condescending, sneered, and several tentacles were drawn out at the same time, blocking all attacks with a few "pops".

It grabbed it with its backhand, and the weapons of several people flew up at the same time and fell into its hands.

Dao Lao waved his hand, and several people flew out at the same time.

"What? How can it still have this power? ”

Zuo Qianqian was shocked, she didn't expect that this demon had been imprisoned for so long, and her strength was still reserved.

When Zuo Qianqian realized that something was wrong, she was the only one left to confront Dao Lao.

Zuo Qianqian knew that the pressure was all on her shoulders, and if she couldn't beat it, she wouldn't be able to grow an inch of grass.

She took a deep breath and jumped up with her gun, the tip of which turned into a red light and stabbed at Dao Lao.

The knife was slightly deflected, and the red light grazed its cheeks, burning a small section of its sideburns.

Suddenly, there was murder in its eyes, and its tentacles were withdrawn, heading straight for Zuo Qianqian.

Zuo Qianqian used the gun as a staff, turned around, and the tentacles brushed past him.

She seized the moment, and the red light flashed, and a long wound was cut on the tip of the spear.

"Shhh

Two fists are hard to beat four hands, and Zuo Qianqian was accidentally entangled in it and couldn't move.

Dao Lao roared, his eyes were cold, and he tightened his tentacles with a cruel smile, trying to strangle Zuo Qianqian on the street.

However, at this moment, Zuo Qianqian felt that the power of the knife was obviously loosened, and she was stunned and suddenly happy.

Just know it won't last long!

Zuo Qianqian's strength gathered, and he burst into a loud shout, and with a stretch of his arms, the three tentacles of the knife suddenly exploded like a tight rope.

It screamed, its eight eyes stared at Zuo Qianqian, and suddenly turned around, and it didn't hesitate to look into the distance and run.

"Stop!"

Zuo Qianqian followed closely with a gun.

At this time, Xia Chengyuan and Xia Qianjiao were still talking and laughing, and suddenly felt a gust of wind behind them, Xia Qianjiao and Xia Chengyuan looked back, and at this glance, their pupils shrank suddenly.

What is that? A fire?!

No, it's a demon!

"Not good! Something happened! ”

Xia Chengyuan's face changed, the hairs on his body stood up, and he stopped in front of Xia Qianjiao and said, "Third brother, that demon escaped, damn it!" We're locked in by it! Run, I'll stop him! ”

The two of them were in the center of the street, no matter where they ran, they couldn't escape, helpless, Xia Chengyuan could only take out a scroll and start reading, trying to resist the demon for a while, so as to give Xia Qianjiao a chance to find a life.

The text on the scroll was wanton, and the ink-colored handwriting gradually glowed white in Xia Chengyuan's reading voice, and it vaguely seemed that there was a faint master, but unfortunately, Xia Chengyuan was not ready, however, the knife man ignored Xia Chengyuan, raised his tentacle and swept towards Xia Qianjiao.

Xia Qianjiao subconsciously wanted to hide.

The body can't keep up with the consciousness.

But his feet stood as if they had been rooted.

It's over, it's going to die!

Xia Qianjiao's pupils shrank, and he felt that he was about to turn into meat paste in the next moment.

But at this time, his hands suddenly subconsciously raised high and crossed them in front of his chest, and he actually received a heavy blow from the knife!

The moment the physical body and tentacles touched, Xia Qianjiao only felt that a huge force poured down like a mountain, hitting his arms.

He heard a slight cracking sound from several of his ribs, and his internal organs seemed to be tugged at and churned by the force.

Then there was the smell of rust, and he knew that something inside him must have cracked, and blood was bubbling down.

But at this moment of life and death, he suddenly felt a squirming of his muscles, and he unexpectedly unloaded ninety percent of the power of the sword labor

It was supposed to be a death-bound situation, but with the peristalsis of the muscles, it brought an indescribable sense of steadiness.

The last thing Xia Qianjiao saw was the strange expression of the demon who was surprised that he could actually block this blow.

It didn't seem to have expected that a blow of its full strength would only play such a tiny role on this thin body. This made him feel a hint of pride, and while the smug smile was still on his lips, his eyes went black and he fell to the ground groggily.

Dao Lao was surprised, but Zuo Qianqian seized the opportunity.

Seeing Zuo Qianqian's eyes brightened, she shouted hello, jumped up with her gun, and then grabbed the body of the gun with both hands, and put the spearhead into Dao Lao's mouth, directly penetrating it thoroughly, like wearing a mutton skewer.

Poof...

"Ho-ho..."

Dao Lao glared, pinched his throat, and let out a silent cry, but unfortunately the time did not come, his eyes gradually turned gray, and finally lost his spirit.

Zuo Qianqian pulled out her spear and exhaled lightly.

Finally killed this guy, he is really difficult enough, he is so badly injured, he can still fight with himself back and forth, if he is in his heyday, I am afraid that he will be killed by him in one move.

Luckily, there's the little guy...

Zuo Qianqian finally thought of Xia Qianjiao, and after shaking off the blood on the head of the gun, she turned her head to look at Xia Qianjiao, however, at this moment, Xia Qianjiao became a mess of soft mud, and was held in Xia Chengyuan's arms, Xia Chengyuan's face turned pale, he climbed Xia Qianjiao's shoulders, wanting to shake him awake, but he was afraid of hurting him, so he could only purse his mouth and suppress his voice:

"The third! Third! Wake up, I'm your second brother, don't scare me! ”

"The third! Third!!! ”