Emperor's fiery demon queen

Hearing Huang Yanjie's choking words, Qi Tuan smiled gently: "children's family, there's nothing about you here!"

She took out the thin scalpel, took it one by one with her left and right hands, and then calmly looked at Shui Yang: "adoptive father, get out of the way, we don't have much time. When I finish what I want to do, this place will be completely closed, and I can come to save people early tomorrow morning."

She smiled a little brisk: "if we are lucky enough, we can save at least more than 60 people."

Shuiyang's feet seem to be rooted, but they can't be moved.

Qi Tuan looked serious: "adoptive father, I am an adult and can be responsible for my actions."

Shui Yang was shocked by her words. It was as if he saw someone who was equally firm many years ago and subconsciously gave way to the door in front of him.

Qi Tuan smiled gratefully, took a deep breath and flashed in like a ghost.

"Senior! How did you let the princess in?" Huang Yanjie was so anxious that he hurried to chase her.

Shui Yang woke up instantly, grabbed Huang Yanjie's back collar and threw the man out: "be honest! I'm struggling to take care of her alone!"

While talking, the man had flashed into the dense vines and came behind Qi Tuan in the blink of an eye.

Huang Yanjie stumbled to his feet and wanted to catch up. He was afraid that he would become a drag. When he arrived at the door, he stopped and looked inside anxiously.

Looking at him, the expression on his face quickly changed. For a moment, he was shocked, frightened, admired and worried. He used almost all the expressions he could use in his life.

At the moment, the meditation hall is full of vines. The winding thick vines divide the hall into many isolated small pieces, which can only get in and out from the gap.

Because he was worried that breaking these vines would make those monsters run out, even if Shui Yang had the ability to connect the sky, he could only suppress it and didn't dare to make it all out. Instead, he drilled around in the gap like Qi Tuan.

"It's troublesome for the adoptive father. The adoptive father must be careful not to be touched by their flesh and blood." Qi Tuan hurriedly thanked and reminded him.

"Do your thing!" Shui Yang shook his head. "We agreed that there was only time for a cup of tea."

"Hmm!" Qi Tuan nodded hurriedly, and then devoted himself to his work.

On the one hand, she wants to manipulate the vines to tightly wrap everyone in case these people suddenly become monsters and escape.

On the other hand, at the moment of approaching, she should manipulate the rattan to open the gap, so that she can cut a hole in these people for the poisonous insects to come out, so as to prevent them from being completely turned into monsters by the crazy mother insects.

More than 200 people spend only a second or two on each person, but there are too many things to do.

The most important thing is that Qi Tuan must also prevent these people from suddenly becoming monsters and exploding!

Her mental vigilance was raised to the highest level, so that her head was aching, but the movement in her hand was still not a bit slow, as fast as a wisp of breeze.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"

Once again, he cut a young man's forearm and thigh with a scalpel. Qi Tuan staggered and almost couldn't stand.

Perhaps it was because at the moment of bleeding, a large number of poisonous insects poured out. The young man who had been confused gradually recovered and just saw Qi Tuan's pale face.

"Don't give up, hold on, hold on until tomorrow, you can survive!"

Qi Tuan looked at him calmly, then ordered the flower branches to wrap him more tightly, and then rushed to the next person without stopping.

The young man opened his mouth slightly: "thank you..."

Before he finished, he was interrupted by a dull sound.

"Bang -"

The sound of flesh and blood explosion was louder than those before. There was even hope for survival and gratitude to Qi Tuan on the youth's face, but only a second later, these expressions turned into chaotic ferocity.

Shui Yang calmly separated the exploding flesh and blood with his spiritual power. Looking at Qi Tuan Tuan's body, he immediately rushed to the back of the next person faster, and his heart was very heavy.

This is not the first time. On several occasions, he almost couldn't help dragging people away.

He worked hard to save people and risked being infected to death, but in the end, more and more failed!

Compared with saving people, killing is much simpler. Those killers don't even need to be present, so they can turn these fresh lives into a poison source that poisons more lives in an instant.

"Little dumpling!" Shui Yang shouted in a deep voice, grabbed her wrist and yanked her back.

At the same time, Qi Tuan, who was grabbed by her, not only did not resist, but also grabbed his back hand, which guided him to withdraw to another direction.

"Bang Bang..."

There were more than twenty explosions in a row!

Qi Tuan's small face was white, and his face was cold: "I can't control it."

She said in a deep voice. She quickly changed her gestures and manipulated a cane to tightly wrap those who had not been blown into powder after the explosion, and then rushed to the westernmost corner.

There, there are the last three.

Shui Yang couldn't hold her, so he had to catch up in a hurry.

However, at the moment they approached, the three people also became roaring monsters in the explosion.

Qi Tuan pursed his lips and took Lingli to stop the flesh and blood that came straight at her, and turned away without nostalgia.

"It's over, adoptive father."

She said softly, gently holding Shui Yang's extended hand and closing her eyes tired.

"I can't run, adoptive father."

Shui Yang picked her up with her lips and rushed out with her.

Just a few tens of meters away, sporadic explosions came from behind.

Shuiyang's heart involuntarily gave birth to a tyrannical mood. Looking at Qi Tuan with his eyebrows slightly frowned in his arms, he suddenly had an impulse to kill everyone in the natural medicine bureau.

More than 200 lives, how many people can survive in the end?

Sixty?

No, maybe, only six or seven.

This is the result of Qi Tuan's desperate efforts.

Her spiritual and spiritual strength are overdrawn, and she is still holding on at the moment, but because she wants to close the exit.

"We're out." Shui Yang gently reminded.

"HMM. OK." Qi Tuan slowly opened his eyes and closed his slightly open palms.

"Thin rope." flowers spread to the hole. In the blink of an eye, the hole was completely sealed. The ones that stretched out before also fell back and sealed the hole from the outside.

"Adoptive father, twelve hours later, someone will come to treat the wounds and give medicine to the survivors. They will be no different from ordinary people in the future." Qi Tuan said softly, and his voice gradually blurred and lowered: "take me to the prison, i... it's time to see Lian Biqing."