Even if it is the object being bounced, the lion head can't help but praise it: the perfect sumo!
"Boom!"
The leopard flew the burly lion and hit the ground with a loud sound of falling rocks.
At the moment of the sumo, Parker bit the throat of the lion's head, pulled it off, and suddenly the blood column spewed out like a fountain.
The lion's head failed to counterattack. Instead, he exposed his fatal point and was killed.
Bai Qingqing was shocked, and vaguely saw Parker biting the lion, and the blood spurting and the sound of water spattering on the ground.
If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't believe that blood would spout like a fountain.
It was so shocking that Bai Qingqing didn't find him standing a few steps away, standing a tall figure.
Multon paused and returned to the darkness without being noticed by anyone.
The blood column sprayed for a minute, stopped, and the black shadows that fluttered were still.
"Parker ..." Bai Qingqing whispered softly.
The female's soft voice echoed in the empty pit, and no one responded.
Bai Qingqing swallowed, and walked towards the shadow.
The soles of the feet stepped on the cold, sticky plasma, and the sound of squeezed water was squeezed. A feeling of infiltration came from the skin on the soles of the feet, making Bai Qingqing's legs almost numb.
Stopped by the shadow, Bai Qingqing endured the ninja and poked on the leopard.
"Parker?" Bai Qingqing's voice trembled a little.
The hair touched by the fingertips is abnormally hot, like hair that has been basked in the sun for most of the day, and a hotter temperature is slowly coming from the bottom of the skin.
Bai Qingqing burst into his heart.
As we all know, you can't lie down immediately after a long run, and you have to walk slowly for a while.
But Parker didn't respond, and Bai Qingqing hurried to hug him.
Just now I looked at the slender leopard, but under Bai Qingqing's hands, he sank like a lead. Bai Qingqing pursed the fart-strand, how could he not hold the leopard up.
Taking a deep breath, Bai Qingqing once again exerted his strength.
There was a sudden surge of power in the body, which made Bai Qingqing easily hug Parker-accidentally using Vincent's seal protection.
Bai Qingqing had a bad heart, but he didn't stop. He walked on the ground for two steps.
Then he and Parker both fell in the pool of blood.
Moore flashed out, lifting Bai Qingqing up.
"What's wrong with you?" Moore asked anxiously, not paying attention to his voice.
In the past two days, Moore has talked a lot, his voice is not so dry and hoarse, steady and low, very masculine.
Bai Qingqing suddenly felt that the sound was familiar, and there was a scene of Mole's meticulous care for himself in the Peacock tribe.
But she also recognized the person as the "Scorpion Beast" who saved herself a few days ago, and that moment of familiarity was ignored by her.
It ’s just like the sound.
Moore's rough palms were wiped on the arm of Bai Qingqing's bloody face. He was so anxious that his strength made it not light. His palms were covered with calluses, and Bai Qingqing's skin tingled.
When Bai Qingqing slowed down from collapse, he immediately shook his head and blocked Moore's wipe.
"I'm fine. Parker ..."
Bai Qingqing looked at the leopard that had fallen aside, and broke free from the man's arms, anxiously said: "Hurry up and help me."
Moulton paused and walked silently to Parker, holding the leopard's abdomen with one arm to make him stand up.
Bai Qingqing was overjoyed and squatted beside Parker to help him move his limbs.