Rescue System: Fleeing Host, calm down

Chapter 351 The Result of Provocation

The moment the box was obtained, Cheng Xiaoxiao quickly put it into the warehouse. With Zhou Yanlan's body blocking it, no one noticed it.

Ouyang Qingsheng and several elders looked at each other, wondering why the box that was in their hands just now suddenly disappeared.

Panic suddenly rushed to their foreheads, and they all knelt down.

"Ancestor, calm down!"

Ancestor Ouyang narrowed his eyes slightly. No matter how fast the movement technique is, there is still a trajectory, but it is just invisible to ordinary people. Unless it can be made out of thin air, it will still be traceable in the eyes of top experts.

"It seems I still underestimate you." Patriarch Ouyang mocked coldly.

He didn't even blink at the death of the medicine boy and the guard. This disturbed the little cutie he had carefully cultivated, and his mood suddenly sank to the bottom.

The atmosphere at the scene was condensed inch by inch, making people shiver even more chillingly than the heavy snow outside.

I thought that the two of them were at the end of their game and these people could handle it, but they didn't expect that they would cause such a big splash.

Swallowed his little cutie.!

Seeing that their ancestor was really angry, the two of them did not dare to delay, so they drew out the weapons they carried and stepped forward.

After secretly taking the medicine, Zhou Yanlan's power increased greatly.

The surge of breath impacted the internal injuries, causing veins to appear on his handsome face, and his clenched fists to creak.

The drug has a limited time of action, so he has to fight it quickly.

He had also figured out some of the principles of the electric baton just now, which was probably to numb the body's meridians, but for high-level practitioners, it had little effect.

He gave up the electric baton and instead used a military shovel to fight the two men who came up to him.

Now his strength is comparable to that of Xu Jin in the late stage, and he is only one step away from being an innate grandmaster.

In a flash of lightning, the two elders were quickly knocked down by him, one dead and the other seriously injured.

The forced enhancement also hurt him a lot. He vomited a mouthful of blood foam, and his blood was surging. Maybe the effect of the medicine was earlier than he thought, and he wanted Cheng Xiaoxiao to take the opportunity to escape.

The other party refused.

Is mission more important than life?

Or will failure in the mission result in a punishment heavier than life?

I have to say that someone is almost telling the truth.

Seeing that the tribe is defeated, "I'm here to meet you!"

The second elder flew up with a majestic momentum, and the scimitar in his hand flew out instantly, split into two, rotated at high speed, approached from left to right, and rushed straight to the opposite door.

He is also a strong person in the virtual realm, but he rarely uses force.

The second elder's martial aura was much stronger, his moves were wide open and his strength was endless.

The strength is slightly inferior, and it is still possible to encourage support, but there is no chance to counterattack, so he is forced to defend.

Seeing that the second elder was no match for this man, the other elders joined the battlefield one after another.

The group attack begins!

Cheng Xiaoxiao, who tried to minimize his presence, was still targeted by Patriarch Ouyang.

Who made her violate other people's taboos?

The moment he met the sinister eyes, Cheng Xiaoxiao's pupils tightened and his heart sank to the bottom.

Oops...it's over!

A strong pressure swept across her face, causing her blood to surge, her internal organs to rupture, and blood to flow from her seven holes. Her neck was tightly held by the person who arrived in an instant.

The pain inside was already blurred, and the suffocating feeling of being out of breath made her face turn red and her mind went blank.

"Tell me, where are the things hidden?"

Cheng Xiaoxiao reflexively drew out his sharp old weapon and stabbed the opponent.

"You..." Go to hell!

Before the two words were uttered, he realized that the dagger in his hand was still half an inch away from the opponent, but could not go any further.

"Host, what should I do with the host?" The system has never felt so panicked and scared.

He turned around anxiously, the energy in his body rippled layer by layer.

Zhou Yanlan over there also noticed the emergency situation here.

The palm of his hand rotated, the air flow rolled, and he hit the opponent's chest with his palm.

He turned around and wanted to rescue him, but he was entangled and couldn't escape.

The eagerness in his heart turned into fierceness, he no longer defended, and went straight to the opponent's vital points with his moves.

'77, are there any grenades? Come on, I will die with this old monster.'

The system is already in tears.

If it had.

"Host, we are not level enough to buy grenades."

"Hold on, that old monster won't kill you until he gets the Gu worm. I'll come as soon as I can."

Cheng Xiaoxiao knew that the system was going to the headquarters for rescue.

But it seems like it’s too late!

"Say or not?"

Ancestor Ouyang hit him hard again, and his fragile neck was pinched so hard that it made people tremble with fear.

Cheng Xiaoxiao forced himself to regain some sense, slapped the hand that was strangling his neck, and pointed at his mouth.

The meaning couldn't be more obvious: You squeezed my sister so hard that she almost couldn't breathe, how can you explain it to me?

Immediately, his body was thrown out like a kite with broken strings and fell to the ground.

Cheng Xiaoxiao vomited several mouthfuls of blood before he recovered.

Mad, it hurts so much!

It’s okay if I don’t do this task.

Old monster, right? I don’t want you to be my backer if I risk my life.

Cheng Xiaoxiao propped up his weak body, hid his vicious and bloodthirsty eyes, and waved to the old monster, his voice as soft as a mosquito's moan, "Come here, come here, I'll tell you."

"Stop playing tricks, maybe I can let you die more quickly."

Judging from the way the opponent is taking in more air than coming out, he only has half a life left and can't do any tricks.

So he took two steps over and squatted down.

The other party's voice is really too quiet.

So Patriarch Ouyang went over and listened carefully.

"Box, box, just, in my, my pocket, bag..."

Cheng Xiaoxiao spoke intermittently, feeling really weak.

Her whole body ached so much that she wanted to die on the spot, but she still held her breath and finished her words.

Ancestor Ouyang felt that the other party was playing a trick on him. At the moment when he was so angry that he flew her away, if she had a box on her body, it would have been knocked out long ago.

Just as he was about to have an attack... he saw the other party taking out a bronze box from behind with trembling bloody hands.

Ancestor Ouyang's eyes lit up, it was his box.

Grabbed it immediately.

He opened it and took a look, and suddenly a shadow jumped out of the box. It was so fast that he almost didn't catch it. Unfortunately, it was useless to catch it because the distance was too close. When he realized the danger, the shadow flew towards his eyes.

, the sharp claws suddenly scratched his eyeballs, and blood dripped instantly.

"ah!"

The moment Xiaoli was taken away by Cheng Xiaoxiao, the bronze box turned into powder.

The strong air flow directly flew her away, flipped over several times, and fell heavily.

"Girl!"

Suddenly I heard someone shouting. Was it her?

The sound is so nice!

His brain was in shock, his consciousness was hazy, and the corners of his mouth, which was full of blood, were twitching.

Zhou Yanlan's eyes were about to burst as he got rid of the few people behind him and attacked Patriarch Ouyang.

The strength of the peak of the virtual realm has shortened the distance between him and Ancestor Ouyang, and he can barely cope with one or two.

But the difference in realm cannot change the outcome.

After more than a hundred moves, Zhou Yanlan was sent flying by Patriarch Ouyang's palm.

This time, he never got up again.

(End of chapter)