God-level Quick Wear: Sick Host, Ask For Light Pet

The killing intent emanating from their bodies made Ningmeng stand up straight.

The five people stood opposite Ningmeng, and one of them held a long sword and said in a cold tone: "Kill one of our brothers, you said yourself, how are you going to die?"

Ningmeng pressed her lips tightly without answering.

These five people had a murderous intent on Ningmeng, but Ningmeng did not have the idea of ​​leaving them in the ground under her feet forever.

These people saw the iron rods and grenades that she had just conjured up. They should have died!

Ningmeng's eyes flashed a killing intent, even when she was at a disadvantage, her heart did not shrink at all.

Ningmeng asked 0001 to give her the remaining grenade, and Ningmeng lit it with a lighter, and the fuse of the grenade was ignited.

Those people looked at the sparks that suddenly appeared, although they didn't know how Ningmeng had explosives on her body, but they wanted its power just now, they moved quickly to move around.

Ningmeng found the right time and threw the grenade.

"Bang" sounded, Earthquake Mountain shook, Ningmeng stood on the spot, stretched out her hand to tightly grasp the branch next to her, her eyes widened, her eyes staring at the rising gunpuff.

Ningmeng had decided in her heart that if these five people weren't dead, she would throw away a few more until she blasted them all to ashes.

As soon as this idea formed in Ningmeng's mind, she had already heard the sound of swords colliding from the man in black.

What's going on here?

Are they fighting?

Ningmeng opened a pair of round eyes, staring at the direction where they were.

The thick smoke of gunpowder gradually dissipated, and the bright moonlight poured down, and the scenes that had been obscured by the smoke of gunpowder were exposed in front of Ning Meng one by one.

Among the light and shadow, someone appeared at some point, holding a long sword, and fighting the five men in black.

He was wearing a dark robe and a silver mask on his face. Ningmeng couldn't see his appearance, but when he saw this person, Ningmeng's originally calm heart suddenly became out of control and jumped quickly. stand up.

This is her host.

Her host came to rescue her.

Ningmeng walked out of the dark, Qi Yu swept away and saw her as well.

Even in the darkness, Ning Meng's embarrassment could not be concealed, Qi Yu frowned, wondering if the little girl was injured during her absence.

One of the men in black also found Ningmeng, he no longer besieged Qiyu, but attacked Ningmeng.

The long sword in his hand pierced Ningmeng's left heart, and it was obvious that Ningmeng must die here.

Ningmeng stood still, holding the iron rod tightly in his hand, waiting for him to approach, knocking it down with a stick.

However, Qi Yu also noticed that he was missing an opponent here. He swept away, his moves became more and more fierce, and his aura became colder and colder.

He performed a big move, and after severely wounding the four people, he tossed the long sword in his hand, only to hear a sound of breaking through the air, and the blood-stained sword was directly inserted from the back of the man in black.

The man in black screamed, then fell to the ground.

Qi Yu walked over and drew the sword from the man in black, took a few steps forward and hugged Ningmeng: "Mengmeng, I'm sorry, I'm late."

"No, no." Ningmeng hugged him back and shook her head vigorously.

In fact, she is too stupid, always having trouble but can't help herself.