At Your Service: The Weight On Skin
Chapter 184 I want him to live!
Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapter of the genius baby black belly!"Bao'er..." Song Qian wanted to say something more, but Yin Bao'er quickly turned and walked forward faster.
Soon, Yin Bao'er completely disappeared from Song Qian's sight.
Looking at Yin Bao'er's back, Song Qian sighed lightly. She still didn't understand, what happened in the middle of this, and Yin Bao'er was restrained.
When Yin Baoer left, Song Qian put the two sachets she handed into her pocket, and then she moved the stone with difficulty.
Song Qian knew that Pei Yilin would look at her when he was busy fighting, so after Yin Baoer had left, she had to return to her original position.
Yin Baoer's fragrance is exquisite, especially the spices that restrain animals.
As soon as Song Qian put the scented bag in his pocket, the two cobras eager to move back a few steps fearfully. Although their eyes still have a strong desire to attack, their movements are a bit slower, and they only dare to play in Song Qian. Wandering around two meters away, he didn't dare to get closer to Song Qian.
Seeing the two snakes like this, Song Qian was slightly relieved invisibly, and frowned at Pei Yilin's direction.
On the Chain Bridge, Pei Yilin was several hundred meters away from Song Qian.
The black vulture hovered in the air, Song Qian could not see Pei Yilin's figure, and could only hear the scream that was louder than one.
It seems that under the fierce attack of fifty vultures, Pei Yilin still maintains a strong fighting force.
This...not what Song Qian wanted.
Even though Song Qian now suspects that Qian Mengmeng is not dead and wants to find her position from Pei Yilin, this is still not enough for Song Qian to accept Pei Yilin's come over unharmed.
If... Qian Mengmeng is really dead?Didn't she miss a good opportunity to avenge her daughter?
"Ghost King." Song Qian frowned slightly and called the Ghost King.
The ghost king stood behind Pei Yilin, saw him walking a hundred meters in a few minutes, and his expression changed.
When he received Song Qian's call, his tone was a little impatient, "What's the matter?"
"Are you going to let him come over without any suspense?" Song Qian's voice was cold. "If you can't stop him in front, he won't be too big when you get to me. Hurt. And our plan can also be said to have failed."
"I know." The King of Ghosts frowned, "Pei Yilin's strength is beyond imagination, but I won't let him pass unharmed. Song Qian, you are there to prepare. Fifteen minutes Within, you will see a scarred Pei Yilin."
"Okay." Song Qian added, "You can't hurt his vitals, I want him to live."
"I know. I don't need you to order me." Ghost King frowned and hung up Song Qian impatiently.
He narrowed his eyes, and secretly threw the scent bag that Yin Baoer had given him to attract vultures not far behind Pei Yilin.
The ghost king's throw was very accurate, even if the sachet against the wind deviated a little, it still managed to attract the hordes of vultures, and once again madly attacked Pei Yilin.
Vultures are cruel and bloodthirsty animals, but also extremely protective animals.
To go to Song Qian's side, Pei Yilin must cross this iron chain bridge full of vulture food.
In other words, he has entered the sphere of influence of vultures, and is bound to be attacked wildly by vultures.
And the sachet thrown by the ghost king aroused the bloodthirsty nature of the vulture, and quickly and unruly pecked at Pei Yilin's face, arms, thighs, and back.
Pei Yilin knew that it was not a problem to deal with these vultures.
But seeing Song Qian who was hanging on the other side, his heart seemed to hang.
While quickly repelling the vulture attacking him, he ran in Song Qian's direction extremely quickly.
The chain bridge is very thin. If Pei Yilin doesn't touch the guardrail next to him, he is very likely to step on the wrong side of the cliff and fall to pieces.
However, Pei Yilin didn't seem to be afraid of this kind of danger. He broke away from the chains, and greeted the vulture's fast attack, while running very fast.
The distance of several hundred meters, with his continuous efforts, finally only two hundred meters left.
Song Qian had already appeared within Pei Yilin's sight. He could see her thin body, swaying like a tattered doll in the cold wind.
On the stone bench, the rope had been burned in half, and only a few of them were still holding Song Qian.
The wind is fierce.
In the cold wind, the few roots seemed to be broken.
"Qianer!" Pei Yilin exclaimed.
Song Qian slowly raised her head when she heard Pei Yilin's voice, she frowned and looked at Pei Yilin's direction, gradually becoming a layer of cold color.
Although she was pretending to be in a coma just now, when she saw Pei Yilin at this moment, she still put on an expression of confusion and anger.
"Qian'er!" Pei Yilin smiled invisibly when she saw Song Qian raising her head.
"It's fine if you are fine." His voice was low, with a touch of rejoicing.
"Pei Yilin..." Song Qian frowned at the approaching Pei Yilin.
Although she had just ordered the King of Ghosts to administer heavy medicine, when she saw Pei Yilin whose clothes were tattered by vultures, she still felt unbearable very quickly.
Although this emotion was only a flash, it still shocked Song Qian.
She knew that this was an expression of her remaining love for Pei Yilin.
No, how can this be?
Song Qian frowned. She set up the game this time to kill Pei Yilin. At this critical moment, how could she feel compassion for Pei Yilin?
"Qian'er." Pei Yilin called out and smiled slightly, "I will take you back if I fight off these vultures."
As soon as the voice fell, Pei Yilin fell into the encirclement of the vulture again.
Every vulture seemed to be dead. Even if Pei Yilin’s attack was fatal, they did not escape after being injured. Can't fly anymore.
The attack power of the vultures is very strong, even Pei Yilin, who is known for being a tough one, still has some difficulty in dealing with fifty vultures.
Therefore, even though he successfully repelled most of the vultures, his body and face were colored.
Especially the three fifty-centimeter-long wounds on his back overflowed with bright red blood, and one drop fell on the iron chain under his feet.
"Qian'er." Finally, Pei Yilin repelled all the vultures with a relaxed smile on his mouth.
And the distance between him and Song Qian was reduced from 200 meters to 50 meters.
Soon, he will be able to see Song Qian soon...
Pei Yilin smiled at the corner of his mouth, and he ran very quickly.
The chain bridge swayed, playing a heartbeat song.
Song Qian looked at Pei Yilin, who was rushing towards her, with a "thump" in her heart. Some things she hid seemed to be awakened at this moment.
"It's not that easy!" Seeing that Pei Yilin was only 30 meters away from Song Qian, the ghost king behind him suddenly threw a few wine bottles on the bridge, the wine bottles cracked, and the strong flavor quickly diffused. .
Immediately afterwards, the King of Ghosts threw a torch behind Pei Yilin and watched the raging fire turn the planks of the iron chain bridge into a sea of fire, and he turned and left quickly.
The iron chain bridge was originally composed of iron chains and wooden boards. The iron chain was the center and the wooden boards were the auxiliary.
Pei Yilin, who had repelled the vulture, could see Song Qian by running a few more steps, but with the action of the ghost king, the wooden planks on the iron chain bridge behind him quickly burned.
The wooden board under Pei Yilin's feet also began to loosen.
Finally, Pei Yilin had not completed a forward movement, the wooden board under his feet cracked with a crack, and Pei Yilin almost stepped on the air and fell.
Thanks to his tight grip on the chain, he didn't fall.
This kind of process is very thrilling. Song Qian watched Pei Yilin suddenly lower her body, "Yilin..." She clutched her clothes tightly, and she became nervous inexplicably.
Her eyes were full of tears at the moment, it seemed that for a moment, she was afraid of losing Pei Yilin.
No, this is not the emotion she should have!
He can treat her and her daughter so cruelly, why should she worry about him?
Song Qian closed her eyes tightly, adjusted her breathing, so as not to let herself be moved by what she saw.
"Qian'er..." Pei Yilin stood firm and moved steadily and quickly in Song Qian's direction.
Even though there was a sea of fire behind him, and the chains of his tentacles showed signs of heating up, he still walked firmly.
Until he crossed the last chain and stood firmly on the ground.
"Qianer..." Pei Yilin hit the iron bridge and ran towards Song Qian.
In the cold wind, Song Qian was hung on the tree, her frail body drifting around, making Pei Yilin's heart tight.
Pei Yilin vaguely heard the sound of the rope breaking, and immediately frowned and looked at the stone bench not far away.
I saw a covered candle on the stone bench. It seemed to be made of a special material. It burned very slowly. On the contrary, it was the rope above. After the candle was roasted, only one strand was broken.
A strand of string dragged Song Qian's weak body, which seemed so dangerous.
Pei Yilin couldn't bear Song Qian's injury. He took a quick step, hugged Song Qian's suspended legs, and placed her on the rock next to her.
Then, he picked up the small rock on the ground, aimed at the rope on the trunk, and hit it up.
Pei Yilin's technique is very accurate.
The originally fragile rope broke at this moment and hung leisurely on the ground.
"Qian'er. I will save you." Pei Yilin helped Song Qian untie the rope that bound her, while comforting.
Song Qian opened his eyes when he heard his voice and looked at Pei Yilin complicatedly.
"You don't have to worry about me." Her voice was cold, trying to restrain the throbbing in her heart.
Pei Yilin ignored Song Qian's coldness and dexterously helped her untie the rope.Finally, he had already unlocked more than half, and was about to free Song Qian soon.
Song Qian kept looking at Pei Yilin, and seeing him treat herself so hard, her heart softened.
But then, thinking of her agreement with Jia Yuan Yin, her heart hardened a bit, her eyes narrowed, and Pei Yilin pushed away.
"I said, you don't need to worry about me." She said, turning back and throwing out the sachet in her pocket that prevents the snake from approaching.
She was in danger, and wanted to take advantage of Pei Yilin's chance to save her and give him a heavy blow.