My Mother Bibi Dong of Douluo

The night is quiet.

A shaky figure walking down a street that was already empty.

Under the dim street lamp, a long shadow was stretched out.

"Da da da…"

The sound of the bluestone slab produced by the leather shoes sounded abruptly on the quiet street, so strange.

Qian Mengyi's eyes are blurred.

Full of alcohol.

He moved slowly, and walked in the direction of Wuhun Hall.

Did not use soul power to dispel drunkenness.

As the saying goes

The feeling of not thinking or not thinking about everything seems to be nothingness, making him extremely enjoy.

It was already long ago, Wuhun City's quiet time.

The empty streets were slightly cold.

After all, there is no way to see the end of the road, and occasionally a few dog barks can indeed be heard.

Several meows.

The moon was covered by dark clouds.

Make this night look extraordinarily dark.

And suddenly, Qian Mengyi, who was walking slowly, stopped suddenly.

In the secret silence.

His ears moved.

He heard rapid footsteps and was heading in his direction, getting closer.

It's four people...

Wait or not?

Wait……

Zhu Zhuqing star Luo Zhu's direct line.

The Zhu family has an inseparable connection with the Star Dou royal family.

And now, she is like a bereaved dog.

The figure that was getting closer and closer behind her was like a reminder of Hades, so she did not dare to breathe even for a moment.

It was a dark street, and all she could do was escape.

His face was numb and cold.

She was born into a sinful family...

A cold home without family affection.

Only power and power...

And now it was her own sister who was chasing her.

While running at extreme speed, Zhu Zhuqing's pupils suddenly shrank.

Under the gloomy street lamp.

A shadow was pulled by the old man.

She wondered if she was dazzled.

Under the mental perception, there was obviously no one in front of him, but he appeared suddenly like this now.

dead?

Or the strong?

Came to kill her?

However, I can't take care of that much.

Suddenly there was a sound of breaking through the air behind him.

There was a "tear".

The clothes on his back were torn to pieces by sharp claws, and blood splashed.

In the case of losing the center of gravity.

Zhu Zhuqing was caught and flew out.

Embarrassed and fell to the ground.

Glide straight for several meters.

But she didn't fall down.

After the chest is in close contact with the ground.

He turned up quickly again.

Although staggering, he still ran forward quickly.

At the moment, her only idea is to live.

For the instinct to survive, she helped out several times the usual strength.

Broke his limit.

but,

What followed was another attack.

A man behind, with a phantom black cat behind him, waved his paw.A purple claw light came in an instant.

Once again, it hit her on the back...

Pounced for the second time.

But this time he couldn't get up quickly.

It slid forward five or six meters.

She raised her head, red blood on the corner of her mouth.

What I saw was a face hidden in the shadows. The face in the shadows was not real, but I clearly saw a pair of indifferent eyes without a trace of emotion.

What kind of look is that?

Zhu Zhuqing did not understand.

But the feeling of the trembling of the soul has deeply impressed her bones.

"help me!"

There was a weak and trembling voice.

She stretched out her hand.

Asked for help from the unknown shadow.

At the same time, crawl forward hard!

"help me!"

Behind is a bloody piece.

The violent spirit power made her supposedly fair back look horrible, the flesh that turned out bulging with blood, and the flesh and blood sticking to the tattered cloth strips looked shocking.

Qian Mengyi looked at the girl who regarded herself as the last straw.His eyes were deep and terrifying.

An inexplicable look flashed in his eyes.

"what can you give me?"

The indifferent voice revealed contempt for life, just like death.

"As long as you save me, let me do anything! I just need to live!" She raised her head hopefully, and said with a trembling voice after exhausting the last strength of her whole body.

The corners of the mouth, hidden in the shadows, curled up slightly: "In that case...then all right!"

At the same time the two were talking.

The black shadow pursued, regardless of the surprise attack.

5 spirit rings under the feet.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple and black, so conspicuous in the dark.

Behind him is the ghost of a ghost cat.

The sharp claws pierced straight into Zhu Zhuqing's back heart, trying to put it to death.

The cold light cut through the air.

It stopped abruptly.

One hand didn't know when it caught the cold paw.

The air freezes instantly.

The shadow was taken aback.

It didn't seem to understand how this party could easily intercept the attack of a five-ringed soul king without the martial arts open.

Then he didn't wait for a response.

Qianmengyi flicked his arm.

That figure turned into a human cannonball.

There was a boom.

dusty.

The black shadow pierced through several walls in an instant, and passed directly through the two houses on the side of the street.

Smashed on the wall of the third house.

The shadow turned into a lump of rotten flesh, and it was embedded weakly in the wall.

The walls are full of wrinkled cracks.

Drops of blood flowed down the cracks slowly.

The two people who chased Zhu Zhuqing in the back just wanted to step forward and attack, but when they saw this, they didn't hesitate.

Turn around and run.

But Qianmengyi did not give them a chance.

The invisible fluctuations dispersed.

Two bangs.

The two heads exploded like a watermelon.

Red, white and yellow were scattered all over the ground.

Zhu Zhuqing's pupils tightened.

Watching what happened before me.

Just in the blink of an eye.

For convenience, it killed three in an instant.

The killer sent by her sister to assassinate her.

And the other party didn't even use Martial Soul.

It just waved his hand.

Three people died like this?

It's as simple as crushing an ant.

An inexplicable fear...

She regrets a bit now.

It seemed that he fell into an even more terrifying abyss in an instant.

After solving the three killers, Qian Mengyi ignored Zhu Zhuqing on the ground, but turned and walked in one direction.

A faint voice rang: "If you say you don't want to die, follow it yourself."

Zhu Zhuqing was taken aback, then staggered and slowly got up.

Taking firm steps, slowly following behind the opponent.

Although the move is difficult.

Every action will cause tearing pain in the back.

But she still gritted her teeth and followed.

Drops of blood tickled, splashing on the bluestone slab.

In the quiet and gloomy street.

Two shadows.Walk through.

Just stay, the path of blood...

As he walked, Qian Mengyi stopped here, in front of a two-story building.

Then, under Zhu Zhuqing's gaze, he stretched out his hand.

It directly pulled the entire door frame to the door.

The terrifying voice was especially harsh in this silent night.