Zhong Qingye paused for a moment and said: "Kill. []" The two words are so evil that they hurt people's hearts and minds.
"..." Qi Mo was suddenly startled. Before he could react, the corner of Zhong Qingye's clothes had broken free from his hand. The girl's voice was like the morning mist in the cold winter. The coldness penetrated directly from the seams of the bones, making people feel cold all over.
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"Don't stand behind me."
After saying these incomprehensible words, she picked up a knife from the ground and disappeared into the thick fog.
Her movements were too fast, which was beyond the reach of Qi Mo, who was completely exhausted. The man's eyebrows were furrowed, and his expression could not tell whether he was angry or worried. He tried his best to hold his breath and not inhale the smoke, and listened carefully to the sounds outside.
Carefully.
Screams, roars, screams, moans...the sounds were harsh and terrifying. Qi Mo gritted his teeth hard, but didn't even have the strength to clench his fingers. Listening to the sounds outside, his heart
A huge rage arose.
Hong Ying's soft voice came over and he said cautiously: "My lord, don't worry, Yuesheng seems to be of no use to girls."
Qi Mo remained silent and just listened carefully to the sounds outside. There was no girl's voice coming from him. This made him feel relieved, but at the same time his heart lifted even higher.
The screams became more and more frequent, accompanied by Qi Mo's expression becoming more and more difficult. The smoke was still gathering in front of them and had not dissipated. Qi Mo and Hong Ying had no way of knowing how many people had come, and Zhong Qingye's
They understood her strength, but no one knew how many people she could handle.
No matter how strong a person is, he cannot defeat four hands with two fists. Zhong Qingye has absorbed the flame poison and is a woman. How strong can he be? With this method, the opponent is obviously trying to kill Qi Mo, and he will never be soft...
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This damn woman!...
Qi Mo's anger enveloped the entire alley, and the air around him became distorted almost visibly. Red Eagle struggled to crawl to his legs and gave a bitter smile. He had expected everything, but he had not expected that Zhong Qingye would catch up. What preparations were there?
Everything was done, but I didn't expect that the other party actually used flame poison...
What's even more unexpected is that the person who is now fighting for their lives and protecting them at all costs is actually the woman they regard as a shield...
This makes Hongying embarrassed, and he doesn't know how he feels.
The smoke lasted for half a column of incense before gradually dissipating. Qi Mo and Hong Ying were located relatively outside, and they could clearly see the scene outside at a glance. At that moment, the two grown men almost stared out of their eyes.
Corpses, corpses all over the ground.
The man in black, who was dressed exactly like the man who had been sent to death before, was lying on the ground. The wounds on his body were clean and neat. He was either wiping his throat with a sword or going through the heart. The method of death was clean and neat, without any unnecessary tricks. He was lying in a mess.
There were dozens of people everywhere on the ground. Qi Mo just glanced at them and saw that there were dozens of them. The warm blood dyed the moss-covered stone pavement dark red, and the fishy smell was so strong that it made it difficult to breathe.
Is she just one person, fighting with so many men?
"Your Majesty! You girl!" Hong Ying suddenly exclaimed in his ear. Qi Mo quickly turned his gaze away, almost breaking his steel teeth.
Zhong Qingye was surrounded by seven or eight men in black. The coldness of the swords was so strong that it made people tremble with fear. However, Zhong Qingye's face was pale and he no longer had any emotions. His eyes could only see a strange red light in the darkness.
, the long sword in her hand had been broken, but she didn't realize it. As her wrist flew around, only a vague shadow of the long sword could be seen in her hand, and her red clothes were almost dyed through.
She suffered many injuries on her chest, back, legs, and waist. Bones were visible everywhere. The bright red liquid flowed extremely smoothly with her fierce movements, making a dripping sound all the way.
But she didn't pay attention at all, she just kept fighting against the enemy in front of her, her movements were so smooth and fast that it was dizzying to watch.
Or, it cannot be said that she was against the enemy, because she did not defend at all, but just attacked like crazy. In the blink of an eye, two blood flowers bloomed on her shoulder and chest respectively, and her broken sword directly wiped
fell down the other person's throat.
One, two, three... the enemies fell down one by one, and her methods were so cruel that people could feel chills all over their body.
This kind of attack that completely ignores his own, this kind of ruthlessness that almost kills his opponent, even Qi Mo has never been so fierce.
Is this her strength...
Red Eagle was stunned.
It sounds slow, but in fact it only took a few minutes. Seven or eight men all followed in the footsteps of the others and fell to the ground.
Zhong Qingye's head and body were covered with blood, and he was holding a long sword with a broken tip in his hand. The body stood on the ground like a ghost. His clothes were soaked with blood, and bright red blood kept dripping from the corners of his clothes.
The silk slipped off, and the blood stains were hideous on the pale face. It was hard to tell whether it was his own or the opponent's. It was too horrible to see.
Red Eagle's eyes trembled violently, looking at the girl standing covered in blood, and the dozens of corpses lying scattered under her feet. Her body was shaking uncontrollably, because of this miraculous strength, and the shock of this girl who was only seventeen years old.
The murderous aura, almost visible to the naked eye, enveloped the entire long street with the girl in mind. The oppressive cold wind suddenly lowered its level, thick as black clouds and enveloped Zhong Qingye in layers, like a murderous thorn.
The city wall of spleen completely separates her from the whole world.
Looking at the girl who seemed to be independent from the world, Qi Mo's eyes suddenly became deep and heavy.
In his eyes, Zhong Qingye was unbridled, bold, unruly, and uncontrollable. He never thought that she was cold and arrogant. This kind of cold alienation was even worse than him.
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Why did she suddenly become like this? How could a girl who was only seventeen years old possess such ruthless killing techniques? What made her suddenly so crazy that she even lost her nature and didn't care about herself at all?
That bright red figure, with soaked black hair and blood all over his body, stood among the corpses. His eyes were as smart as obsidian, but at this moment, they were flashing with a strange red light. It seemed extremely dangerous, but Qi Mo could clearly see that.
I felt lonely.
Loneliness was like death. The heavy sadness was like the snow in the sky, wrapping her whole body.
Go up... so sad.
why why?!
Qi Mo asked twice in his mind, a person's character is shaped by what he has acquired, so what could be the reason that would make a careless person so crazy. Thinking of her unprepared attack just now, Qi Mo could only feel his heart pounding.
Shocked, and...deeply distressed.
Yes, it hurts.
It was like being squeezed tightly by someone, and it was so painful that I couldn't breathe.