Nightmare Attack

Wu Yingying's body trembled, and then in the face of Jiang Cheng, a **** figure rushed towards her, but there was a saber light that was faster than her, and the saber light poured all over the ground, piercing towards Wu Yingying under the desperate eyes of Fatty and others In the abdomen, before Wu Yingying's hand penetrated into Jiang Cheng's chest, he hit him with one step.

The sharp blade didn't cut Wu Yingying's slender waist, it just knocked her back with a muffled sound.

It wasn't until Fatty and the others came back to their senses that they realized that Wu was standing in front of Jiang Cheng, holding a knife behind his back. It was just the back of the knife that hit Wu Yingying just now.

Although Wu Yingying moved quickly, the despair and pain in her eyes were even more worrying. Jiang Cheng fully understood that this was not her original intention, and she was just a puppet of the president now.

The sudden appearance of Dahe Niangniang instantly changed the balance of strength on the field. As a bus law enforcement officer, her strength is beyond doubt, and she even faced Wu in the previous mission.

Now two-on-two, still in the chairman's home court, Bliss Building, the situation is not optimistic.

But that was not all, there was a burst of excited shouts, and two ropes were slowly hanging down from the darkness far above the head, and a person was tied to each rope.

"Brother Jiang! Brother Jiang, save me!" Huai Yi was **** like a rice dumpling, and when they saw Jiang Cheng, they seemed to have seen a savior, struggling and screaming in mid-air, "Brother Fugui...Look at Brother Fugui I, I am Huai Yi!"

"Don't make noise! ​​Do you want them to be distracted and die here like us?!" Wang Qi on the other rope scolded.

Huai Yi shrank his neck and went dumb when he heard this, but he still looked at the fat man pitifully, while Wang Qi stubbornly turned his head away, didn't speak, and didn't look at the people below.

Wu Yingying's face was full of tears, but her hands kept moving. She was driven to constantly look for flaws. The voice in her heart wanted to manipulate her into seriously injuring Jiang Cheng, and finally killed Wang Fugui and others in front of him. kill.

The veins in Wu's hand that was clenched tightly to the handle of the knife bulged, but he didn't make a move until Jiang Cheng's voice sounded, "Don't hesitate, save as much as you can, if you can't, there's nothing you can do, the three of them are the same."

In the next second, Wu's figure disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he rushed towards the president. To capture the thief, he would first capture the king. As long as he was killed, today's situation would be resolved.

Losing Wu's check and balance, Wu Yingying immediately ran towards Jiangcheng, turned her fists into claws, and grabbed at Jiangcheng's abdomen. If she caught her, her intestines might be ripped out.

Jiang Cheng retreated instinctively, but how could his speed be compared with Wu Yingying's? At the moment of the nick of time, countless green plants grew from the foot of Jiang Cheng and formed a wall at an extremely fast speed. Blocked Wu Yingying's sharp claws.

Immediately afterwards, a crutch rushed out of the wall and went straight to Wu Yingying's chest. Wu Yingying dodged and managed to avoid it. Countless plants and vines wrapped towards Wu Yingying as if they were alive, like a giant net, but Wu Yingying's body was extremely flexible, and she quickly fled with a tap of her toes on the vines.

Tang Qisheng and Zhu Jie stared dumbfounded at this scene, which looked like a battle of gods, and felt that this mission was really worthwhile, provided that he could go back alive.

"Xiao Nizi, Master, I'll play with you." Master Shui came out with a smile on his crutches. Judging from the fight just now, the two were evenly matched, and he even had the upper hand.

After being forced to retreat, Wu Yingying stood firm and shook her sleeve robe lightly. Not long after, a butterfly came out from the cuff along her white arm.

This is a rare, ice-blue butterfly, beautiful and enchanting, with intricate and magnificent patterns on its back wings.

After the butterfly appeared, Master Shui's eyes shrank suddenly, and after a while, he looked at Wu Yingying with caution, "I really underestimated you..."

The butterfly rested on Wu Yingying's fingertips, spread its wings lazily, exuding a noble aura around it, and after shaking its wings lightly, it flew towards Master Shui.

Butterfly's speed is not considered fast, but Master Shui is as if he is facing a formidable enemy, he quickly retreats to distance himself from Butterfly, but the strange thing is, the distance between Butterfly and Master Shui is getting closer and closer. It was as if the butterfly locked onto Master Shui's soul.

The unavoidable Master Shui simply didn't run away, and countless vines quickly grew around him. The vines were very thick, and some of the diameters even exceeded the bucket. Soon, Master Shui was the center of a circle, wrapping him layer by layer.

With this layer of shield, Master Shui seemed very safe, the vines were extremely dense, leaving no gaps between them, and the butterflies danced around the vines, as if looking for a flaw.

But soon, the butterfly gave up, landed directly on a vine, and folded its wings, but Jiang Cheng stared at the butterfly with a completely different feeling. He thought the butterfly was just tired, and the vines in front of him were very important to it. Talking is just a hassle, not a difficulty.

A few seconds later, the vision was highlighted, and the vine with the butterfly on it suddenly began to shrink, no, no! To be precise, it should be withered, and this kind of withering is irreversible. Once it starts, it will be as fierce as a flood. In the blink of an eye, even the nearby vines will become gray and dilapidated, and hang powerlessly on the ground.

Master Shui, who was exposed behind the vine, looked at all this in horror, but the butterfly disappeared.

When he reappeared, he had already landed on Master Shui's crutch.

And this tough crutch gradually began to change color, with sawdust constantly falling off it, and the off-white sawdust was blown away by the wind, like flying paper money.

Butterflies are like messengers of the underworld. Under the poetic appearance, only decay and death are brought, and life is peeled off layer by layer~www.wuxiamtl.com~Cruel but also gorgeous.

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In an instant, a murderous aura filled the air. It could be seen that this crutch was very important to Master Shui, and he was unwilling to give it up. He was holding the crutch tightly and using his own strength to fight against the death aura of the butterfly, representing the tender green color of vitality. Colliding with the gray and white representing death on the crutch, the two erode each other and strangle together, just like the cruelest battlefield.

Seeing this scene, the weird crowd around them suddenly moved. They stared straight at Jiang Cheng's group, the thirsty blood in their eyes almost congealed into substance.

This sudden change distracted Master Shui, gray and white took advantage of the emptiness, immediately broke through the green blockade, and entered Master Shui's palm.

Master Shui staggered back, gray-white dead air quickly invaded his whole body along his two arms, as Master Shui's eyes lost their vitality, his body was completely covered in gray-white, and the next second, his body stiffened and fell to the ground.

With the wind blowing, the gray skin peeled off layer by layer, Master Shui still maintained the frightened expression with his mouth wide open at the end, as if he still didn't believe it until he died.