Immortal Sovereign Striking Demons

"Zi!" Under the trigger, the purple arc hits Liu Heyan again, and the room is covered by Liu Heyan's howling again.

, as like as two peas, eight years passed, and your wail is exactly the same as before. The intoxicated woman opened her eyes.

Playing with the electric gun in her hand, the woman looked nostalgic: "it's a pity that No. 357 has died, otherwise your brother and sister will wail together, which is the most perfect sound of nature in the laboratory."

As soon as the woman's words came out, Liu Heyan, who had moved violently, suddenly quieted down, and her face became gloomy.

"You How dare you mention her? " To change the previous madness, Liu Heyan's voice suddenly became extremely cold.

"Well?" Liu Heyan's strange appearance makes the woman feel a little surprised, but the sick demand in her heart immediately dominates her consciousness. After a laugh, she pulls the trigger again.

"Zi!" The arc left a scorch mark on Liu Heyan's body.

But this time, it's different.

This time, Liu Heyan just lowered her head and said nothing. Her long golden hair hung down and covered her cheek.

"Dizzy?" The smile on the woman's face suddenly stagnated, and then saw Liu Heyan's undulating chest and vetoed his idea: "it's tolerance."

The crazy smile on her face reappeared. The woman pulled the trigger and hit Liu Heyan with several arcs.

But no matter how the arc attacks, Liu Heyan doesn't make a sound until the woman stops in doubt.

"What's the matter? "It's broken down?" With that, the woman went forward doubtfully and came to Liu Heyan's body.

A closer look, her chest has been a scorched black, not a good piece of meat, but the sharp ups and downs of the chest is that Liu Heyan is not dead.

"Go on..." When the woman was confused, Liu Heyan's voice came out, cold and incomparable. Then she raised her head, and her face covered with soft blonde hair appeared in front of her eyes.

Her face was expressionless, her eyes were extremely cold, there was no emotion fluctuation, and her eyes were covered with blood.

At the moment of looking at each other, the woman felt as if she had fallen into the ice cellar. These eyes were so familiar.

"Go on." Liu Heyan's cold voice came out again and woke up the woman in front of him.

After a big step, the Madness on the woman's face appeared again, and the electric gun in her hand aimed at Liu Heyan's head: "of course, we should continue."

This is what she said, but the woman's trigger has not been pulled down. If you observe carefully, you will find that the woman's hand holding the electric gun is shaking slightly.

She's scared!

Liu Heyan's eyes remind her of the monster in the fire.

It's just a slap. At that time, her own master, the director of Jindan peak laboratory, was patted into a pool of mashed meat in front of her eyes. At that time, the monster's cold eyes were firmly engraved in her mind and could not be removed.

Just now, she found that Liu Heyan's eyes were so similar to those of the monster. What did she experience to make a person have such eyes?

"I What am I thinking? He's not that monster... " The woman shook her head, trying to get rid of the lingering nightmare.

At this time, Liu Heyan's voice without any emotion came slowly:

"whether it's gods or demons, as long as you untie my shackles, I will die for Liu Heyan! It's yours

"Without this damn rope!"

"You are dead!"

The more she said, the more excited Liu Heyan's voice was. In the end, she had a trace of hysteria, and her face also became extremely ferocious.

Maybe this is the final madness of the dying.

At this time, the door behind the woman was shocked, as if it had been hit by something.

Feeling strange, the woman slowly turned back and looked at the iron door behind her suspiciously.

At the moment when she turned her head, another loud noise came from behind the door. The firm iron door opened. The woman didn't respond. A white fist wrapped in red thunder and lightning had already pressed her cheek.

A crisp crack of the sound followed, clearly spread to the ears of Liu Heyan, the woman flying out of the figure let the original crazy Liu Heyan stunned.

"Bang!"

The woman's body hit the wall heavily, then fell to the ground, and a tender voice came out: "not God, not devil..."

"Ah Qi."

Wrapped in blood red thunder and lightning, ah Qi slowly looks up and looks into Liu Heyan's eyes. At that moment, Liu Heyan feels as if he has seen the gods.

"We're here to save you." The next second, a smile bloomed on ah Qi's face.

As ah Qi opened his mouth, Liu Heyan, who had been in a daze, suddenly grew up. After a long time, he slowly squeezed out a smile and said gently, "yes, it's even."After loosening the rope on Liu Heyan's body, several people come to the table where the woman and LV Chengwen were sitting. On it, Liu Heyan's fully armed windbreaker and weapons are placed, and Su Chengdao's flying sword is also among them.

After Liu Heyan put on his windbreaker and put on the hat stained with blood, the woman who was hit to the corner by ah Qiyi's fist snorted and woke up.

Looking at the woman who slowly got up, Liu Heyan pushed ah Qiji and said, "give her to me."

"You are so hurt, can you?" Ah Qi took a look at Liu Heyan's scorched black chest and asked suspiciously.

"Leave it to me." Liu Heyan's eyes are extremely firm.

"Good!" Just outside the door, ah Qi already knew that Liu Heyan and the woman had a special intersection. After nodding and agreeing, he took Su Chengdao and ran out of the room.

Left the room, a few people quickly forward, just a few steps, just met the golden elixir.

Jindan strong man is holding some strange instruments of torture, which seems to be prepared for women. Seeing the "goods" that should have been bound in the room appear in front of him, the strong man's eyes flash a little surprised.

When the strong man was surprised, ah Qi, who had been on guard, immediately shot, and the blood thunder broke out instantly.

The man who produces the golden elixir must have something extraordinary. The strong man was just surprised and immediately responded. He immediately released the torture tool in his hand and met ah Qi's fist.

The strong man's aptitude is not very good. Although he practices physique, his strength is inferior to that of Ding Yuanqing.

At this time, ah Qi's blood thunder broke out with all his strength. Of course, he couldn't resist. As soon as his palm was connected with ah Qi's fist, he felt a huge force that he couldn't bear. Then he saw that his palm was brought to his eyes by the young man's fist in front of him, and Sheng bumped into his face.

"Bang!" With a dull sound, the strong man's figure fell back, ah Qi's fist left, and his body fell quickly.

All of a sudden, the strong man saw a blue light behind ah Qi's shoulder. Although he didn't see what it was, his intuition over the years made his sweat stand up in an instant, and he tried his best. His body deviated a little under the influence of this force.