MTL - I’m Driving An RV In the Doomsday-Chapter 54 fierce battle

"If you dare to hurt her, I will kill you alive!"

The group was happy, and the previous fear of the third-order alien was also overwhelmed by anger.

Seeing Yan Ci's dazzling face, she fell into a pool of blood with a sad expression. It was like being pinched by a needle in his heart, picking out the hottest blood in his heart.

However, this knife was easily resolved by the alien species. There was a humming mental fluctuation, and the knife gas was swallowed by the wriggling space and disappeared.

The old lady's cat face showed a smirk. In her opinion, a first-order power user can't be better than herself. Tonight happens to be the son's lack of blood, and the blood of these powers is used to prolong his son's life, and the effect may be better.

Maybe the blood of Yan Cijing is really easy to use, the dark and decaying energy on the son's face has been delayed, and even the blood energy has been restored. The changes are extremely subtle.

"It hurts... um!"

"Cold..."

Suddenly, a bone-piercing cold surrounded the surroundings, Yan Cijing noticed that his son had stopped sucking, his hair and brows were instantly covered with a layer of frost, and the escaping white air seemed to be plundering his vitality.

Taking advantage of Le Buqun's entanglement with the old man, Bai Yu used his supernatural ability to directly take his son's life. Such a delicate omega is treated rudely, how can an alpha die?

"You all have to die!"

The old man lifted it up and was happy, the space oscillated, shaped like a water wave, swallowing all the attacks. The hunched figure quickly moved towards Bai Yu, and a fierce anger burst out from the blue-grey sinister face.

With a loud bang, Bai Yu was overturned by the strange energy and almost didn't fall to the first floor.

"Yeah!"

Bai Yu's five internal organs were moved by the shock, and he almost vomited blood. q Xiaojun

Soon the old man rescued his son from the frost and dispelled the attached frost.

"My dear son, don't worry about it!"

The old man's face was full of anxiety and ferocity. If it wasn't for his son, these people would have been torn to pieces.

woooo~

The son's consciousness is still awake, and he wakes up from the bloodthirsty madness. Mouth full of blood, pain and despair. Two strands of human nature and animal nature coexist, the end will only be annihilation.

"It's fine! Just give my son some more blood!"

Yan Cijing's terrified pupils dilated as the nails approached, and the desire to survive suddenly erupted.

The vine pierced the old man's wrist, a majestic and strange vitality made Yaozhi unable to bear it for the first time. The blood-colored bone buds on the fingertips are full and dripping, and it seems that another flower is about to bloom.

"Die!"

The extreme cold was drawn from the tips of the vines, Yan Cijing never felt that absorbing flesh and blood that surpassed her own power would be so out of control, but she had to do it.

"I underestimate you!"

The old man didn't care about the bit of blood absorbed by Yan Cijing, but was angry that he was attacked by the prey.

A hand stretched out and pulled out the **** vine from his wound, with flesh and a layer of dead skin.

Yan Cijing was strangled by the old man's neck all of a sudden, the vines were retracted, and the feeling of suffocation and oppression was about to faint.

With a clanging sound, Le Buqun stood holding the knife, and a thunderous light of the knife came with a thunderbolt, slashing straight at the old man's neck.

Unprepared, the old man burned his wrist by lightning. The speed and power of lightning are hard to find and avoid.

"Jie Jie~ I'll take care of you first!"

The speed of the phantom overlaps and shuttles in space, and rushes in front of Le Buqun in a few steps. The cat's paw brushes Le Buqun's face, just like a yin wind passing through, and the cold breath froze the blood.

Drinking blood to resist the claws of the old man, the rhythm of the pulse is surging, the spray of evil spirit and the yin qi of the old man are intertwined, like two dragons, red and black, comparable to each other .

Bai Yu also got up and stole the half-conscious face mirror with Fu Siwen, and the little wolf joined the battlefield together. biting.

One move after another, the shadow of the sword is heavy, flashing a dazzling purple arc in the dark. Le Buqun's swordsmanship is perfect, and the five moves are coherent, gradually getting better.

The old man is indeed a bit lacking in confrontation and anger, at least he can't wave and throw people like using mental power.

But the third order is the third order, the speed of the magic is not weaker than the fast figure of Lebuqun, every step of Dongdong has a vicious rhythm, as if it can detect and grasp the bottom of the heart of fear.

Le Buqun's thunderballs flickered in the palm of his hand, and the power of purple lightning was raging and serene.

Even if your spiritual power is boundless, I have a boundless sea of ​​spiritual knowledge.

Agglomeration of quantity will overwhelm the quality, what about the third tier, the protagonist of the monster who cannot win across the tier is not a good protagonist!

"Bai Yu help me sweep the formation!"

Le Buqun knows that alien fantasy is invincible, if you are not careful, you will be deceived by her illusion. Bai Yu's frozen domain can limit her mobility.

"You know it's going to kill me!"

But despite saying this, Bai Yu still used the ice ability to directly enclose the old man and his son, Le Buqun and his own battle arena. Fu Siwen left behind to protect Yan Cijing.

"Kill!"

Le Buqun incarnates Lei Ying's galloping speed, surrounded by Qiongzi arcs.

The snow between the eyebrows, the frost on the corners of the eyes, all of them are top alphas who are full of heroism and unruly.

Ice and Thunder Shuangjue reunited again, and the Zidian Frost is unforgiving.

The aliens also looked a little tricky in the face of the joint attack of the two. Because the surrounding space is extremely reduced, there are ice-type abilities everywhere.

Although it is not as good as myself, it is also a leader in the absolute second order.

"Many people don't have to be heavy, I really thought this would help me!"

The purity of the huge third-order mental power is still incomparable, and it instantly erodes the mental power network arranged by Bai Yu.

"Let the thunder fall!"

"Broken!"

In the shattered space, thunder light raged, and the ice wind glanced. The two forces merged into one, turning into a terrifying aura and sweeping away.

Rumbling boom, violent impact fell on the body of the alien, even a third-order monster could not be immune.

Half the body of the alien was hit, and the burning and cold burst at the same time. However, the tenacious vitality of the third-order can still be supported, and the space is instantly shattered.

It seems that the alien species is too big, otherwise she will not be seriously injured with her prototype field.

"Ah~"

"Damned two little devils!"

The roar was shrill and harsh, and the hideous face was full of anger.

Suddenly there was a cold abyss behind the two of them, wrapping around their ears.

"Jie Jie~"

Le Buqun felt a sudden sinking on his shoulders, quickly turned around, and slashed towards the darkness.

There is no movement, the knife light is annihilated in the wriggling space.

"Ah~"

Besides Bai Yu, there was a muffled cry, as if she was suffering a lot.

Shooting towards Bai Yu's back, blood fell from the shadows in a bit or two, and the space seemed to shake and crack.

The little wolf under telepathy smells the breath of alien species, is not bound by false illusions, and rushes directly to the strange. Suddenly, a dim figure was pulled halfway by the wolf's mouth.

The power of ice breaks this desperate balance in an instant. The extreme zero degree will freeze all life. Bai Yu's expression is cold, enduring the pain on his back, urging his mental power.

The two work together to fight against aliens. With the spiritual sense of beasts, Little Wolf can always find the afterimages of aliens hidden in the illusion.

The aliens couldn't face off against Le Buqun and Bai Yu, they hid in the dark space, a pair of fierce and green eyes hated them.

"Sister Yan, are you alright!"

Fu Siwen held up the faded and weak face mirror outside the venue, his breath was dying, like a rose that lost its blood, and lacked the vitality of publicity.

The corners of the pale and dry mouth pursed hard, and the tail of the eyes trembled slightly, like a cocooned butterfly opening its blood cocoon wings. The black dots in front of Yan Cijing's eyes are ups and downs, and they want to occupy the eyes.

A stream of cool water fell on the face and rescued the dizzy Yan Cijing. The supernatural water washed the wound of Yan Cijing and subtly stopped the blood.

However, there was a **** mouth on the white wrist, and broken blood vessels could be seen in the white wound. There was a dark purple and tooth marks on the edge of the wound.

And there seems to be a tendency to spread, while the pattern of the fingertips clings to the palm to the wrist.

I don't want to embarrass myself too much...