Chapter Eighty-Eight: Trumpets Seventeen and Eighteen
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A violent air current burst out of the hatch!
After the thick smoke of air dispersed slightly, two figures loomed in it.
Yuan Wenchao narrowed his eyes slightly, but he took out his pale cyan long sword in his hand, held it in his hand, and stared coldly at the two hatches.
Zhao Qianqiu was also very nervous at the moment, but the voice of the Eastern Emperor Bell sounded in his mind: "Very evil aura!"
Zhu Zhanzhen glared at Yuan Danqing, with a hint of anger on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Obviously, if you let that girl go, these two young people will leave, and even submit to me!
Yuan Danqing's eyes only whitened his eyes glanced at Zhu Zhanzhen lightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "I like it." ”
"You...... Yuan Danqing, you bastard, since you have no sincerity in cooperating, then I am here to announce that the cooperation between you and me is officially over, and I, Zhu Zhanzhen, will no longer invest a penny in your laboratory!" Zhu Zhanzhen said angrily, then turned around and walked towards the elevator on the side.
Yuan Danqing suddenly tilted his head to look at Zhu Zhanzhen's back, and looked at Zhu Zhanzhen coldly.
Zhu Zhanzhen walked and walked, but suddenly his body shook, and then he turned his head suddenly, looking at Yuan Danqing in disbelief, and then, a stream of black blood flowed out of his mouth, and the whole person fell directly to the ground.
Yuan Danqing looked at Zhu Zhanzhen's corpse and grinned, laughing silently.
But Zhu Zhanzhen was keeping his eyes open at the moment, and he looked incredulous until he died, and in his body, a rib was directly inserted into his heart.
"Finally, no one is noisy!" Yuan Danqing's face was full of happiness, and at this moment he turned his head to look at the laboratory on the first floor.
At this moment, in the laboratory hall, the air flow in the hatch finally dissipated.
Two handsome men and beautiful women who looked almost identical stood on the high platform, both with their eyes closed.
"Senior brother!" Zhao Qianqiu held the Sunyao Sword in his hand and leaned slightly towards Yuan Wenchao's side.
Yuan Wenchao said lightly: "You go to your friend! I can handle it here!"
Zhao Qianqiu glanced at Yuan Wenchao, and at this time he also knew that hypocrisy was useless, and rescuing Ye Lixue was the right thing, so he nodded heavily and walked directly to the passage on the right.
Yuan Danqing saw Zhao Qianqiu rushing towards the passage on the right, but he frowned deeply and said coldly: "Go!"
Then, the two men and women who were still in the hatch like twins opened their eyes at the same time, the man rushed directly towards Yuan Wenchao, but the woman went directly to intercept Zhao Qianqiu.
"Hmph!" Yuan Wenchao snorted coldly when he saw the black-haired man rushing towards him, and then turned his hand and instantly pinched out a magic trick, and drank softly in his mouth, "Five Thunder Spells!"
Suddenly, a flash of lightning appeared on Yuan Wenchao's right hand, and a burst of violent lightning blasted towards the black-haired man.
The black-haired man No. 17 was struck by this thunderbolt, and his whole body was numb, and the whole person froze in place.
Yuan Wenchao unhurriedly raised the pale cyan long sword in his left hand again, his eyes froze, and he shouted in his mouth: "Heavenly Sword!"
Then I saw that above the pale cyan long sword in Yuan Wenchao's hand, an even more huge blue sword phantom suddenly appeared.
The blue sword phantom was just a flicker, and the next moment it appeared in front of the eighteenth pale blonde haired woman, the eighteenth reacted very quickly, stepped on the wall with one foot, and the whole person dodged Yuan Wenchao's powerful heavenly sword.
"What a powerful monk!" Yuan Danqing stood on the second floor, but his eyes narrowed slightly, glanced at Zhao Qianqiu, the corners of his mouth showed a hint of mockery, slowly raised his feet, and walked to the elevator on the side.
At this time, Yuan Wenchao was holding the sword in his left hand and holding the sword behind him, and the whole person was standing at the entrance of the passage on the right, with a cold face.
No. 17 and No. 18 stood together at this time, and the two of them looked at Yuan Wenchao silently, with no expression on their faces.
Zhao Qianqiu continued to move forward without looking back at the moment, he could only rescue Ye Lixue as soon as possible at this time and then go to help Yuan Wenchao, although in the face of those two powerful opponents, he felt that he might not be able to help much, but rescuing Ye Lixue quickly can always help the situation somewhat.
Seventeen and Eighteen looked at each other at this time, and the two of them nodded to each other.
No. 17 suddenly rushed towards Yuan Wenchao from the front, and No. 18 was swaying and sweeping the formation on the side.
Seeing this, Yuan Wenchao would not sit still, thunder and lightning suddenly bloomed in his right hand, and the whole person greeted No. 17.
Seeing that it was the same thunder and lightning again, the whole person's eyes showed a trace of contempt, and the phalanges in his hands suddenly burst out, and all the flesh and blood in one palm suddenly faded and turned into a white bone claw.
Yuan Wenchao slipped a coldness at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly the thunder and lightning in his right hand slapped on the three-foot Qingfeng in his left hand, and for a while, the lightning and thunder above Qingfeng stabbed towards No. 17.
No. 17 saw Yuan Wenchao suddenly change his moves at this moment, and his face changed greatly, but it was too late to change his moves at this time, so he had to bite the bullet and use that white bone claw to defend Yuan Wenchao's sword.
The eighteenth on the side was slightly condensed at the moment, but a laser wave was condensed in his whole hand, aiming at Yuan Wenchao.
Yuan Wenchao was not timid at all with one enemy and two enemies, and with a dashing sword, he directly cut off the three finger bones of No. 17.
On the seventeenth, he was slightly injured in one round of confrontation, and he didn't dare to fight, so he touched and left.
Seeing No. 17 retreating, No. 18 Mu Ran's face did not have a trace of expression, but the light wave in his hand shot directly towards Yuan Wenchao.
The speed of the light wave was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it flew in front of Yuan Wenchao.
Yuan Wenchao was not chaotic at all, reciting the mantra lightly in his mouth, his palm was horizontally in front of him, and he shouted lightly: "Vajra Mantra!"
A golden Dao Seal suddenly enlarged and appeared in front of Yuan Wenchao, resisting the light wave, and the scattered air flow blew the hem of the white Dao robe slightly floating.
Yuan Wenchao's face was indifferent, and the light of the golden Dao Seal lined his cold face, like a god at the moment.
No. 17 and No. 18 gathered and stood together again, and the faces of the two people also showed a trace of solemnity, and the bones of No. 17's right hand rattled at this moment, and in an instant, the three severed fingers were reborn, and the flesh and blood on their hands were also reborn instantly.
Yuan Wenchao suddenly glanced at Yuan Danqing on the second floor with his afterglow at this time, but found that he had disappeared for a long time, and as soon as his divine sense unfolded, his face suddenly changed greatly.
No. 17 and No. 18 also seemed to see that Yuan Wenchao found that Yuan Danqing was missing, and the two immediately joined forces to launch a new round of attacks, definitely dragging Yuan Wenchao!
At this moment, in the narrow passage, Zhao Qianqiu was looking at Yuan Danqing in front of him.
Zhao Qianqiu was cut off from the way, and his face was full of vigilance and solemnity, because when Zhao Qianqiu's divine sense swept the other party, he found that the other party was also a foundation building realm monk.
Yuan Danqing was standing in the passage, only the whites of his eyes were locked on Zhao Qianqiu, his mouth was slightly open, and a silent smile appeared on his pale face.
The entire dark passage, because of Yuan Danqing's expression at the moment, was particularly terrifying.