Chapter 318 Repel

Yuanshi Tianzun? He's here!!

A light of hope suddenly lit up in Anne's dim pupils, that was the hope of a desperate person.

She endured the pain in her lungs and shouted hoarsely:

"I'm here."

She was too close to Yur Ban, and the other party could easily take her life. In order to prevent Yuanshi Tianzun from not noticing her and helping Bill, Anne felt that she had to attract Yuanshi Tianzun's attention.

Mr. Bill was still alive, and the one fighting him was Baker Vernal. Anne seemed to be seriously injured. She was a saint and would not die for a while. Zhang Yuanqing's eyes quickly swept across the scene.

Near the French window, Mr. Bill was confronting a middle-aged uncle who looked like a barrel. He had a beard covering half of his face, light blue eyes, a red rosacea, and the fat on his belly was sagging.

The lady who fought with Annie wore black leather jacket and pants, smoky makeup, silver earrings, and dyed white hair. Her heavy metal elements exceeded the standard.

"Star officer?"

Beck Vernal, who was in the form of a barrel, looked at the supporter with his light blue eyes that were always drunken, and his brows frowned.

As we all know, the Night Wanderer is a profession that is well-balanced in all aspects and is good at hiding and escaping. It is as annoying as the void, but more aggressive than the void.

It is a very troublesome profession.

"You are finally here!" Mr. Bill's handsome and weathered face showed a sense of relief, and then he spoke very quickly:

"Save Annie first, and then join hands with me to hold them back. When the elders of the Five Elements Alliance come, they can't fly out of Songhai even if they have wings."

I'm sorry, the elders will not arrive immediately. They need to confirm whether there are any high-level members of the Dionysus Club ambushing around. Zhang Yuanqing complained in his heart.

Fu Qingyang was not really standing by and watching, but he needed to do some investigation, but saving people is like putting out a fire. If there is a slight delay, Annie and Mr. Bill might be finished.

So let him save the situation first and delay time.

Mr. Bill was not seriously injured, but his physical strength seemed to be reaching its limit. In addition, he seemed very anxious and didn't want to entangle for a moment. He just wanted the enemy to leave quickly. Is the price of the props reaching its limit?

Thinking in his heart, Zhang Yuanqing immediately said loudly in a fairly standard foreign language:

"OK! Leave that woman to me."

"I have notified the elders. They will arrive in three minutes. Mr. Bill, you must hold on."

The two saints of the Dionysus Club looked at each other from a distance, and saw solemnity and a hint of retreat in each other's eyes.

"Hmph!"

Baker, who was as fat as a barrel, rubbed his nose, "Three minutes is enough for us to kill you two and fly away with wings. "

This guy doesn't speak standard foreign language, I don't understand much. Zhang Yuanqing only understood half of the sentence. Then, he saw the foreign woman with silver hair. After hearing Baker's words, she tacitly jumped her legs and pounced on Annie who was seriously injured and fell to the ground.

She knew that the star official was difficult to deal with, so she planned to kill Annie quickly and maintain a two-on-two situation. After Baker Vernal dealt with Bill from the Merchant Guild, they could leave. The star officials of Songhai were not their target.

Bill's face tightened when he saw this. He was worried that Annie would encounter an accident, but he still chose to believe in Yuanshi Tianzun. At the same time, he slid and hit Baker who was running.

His body entered the virtualization, avoiding all skill control, as well as physical and mental attacks.

On the other side, at the moment when the silver-haired woman pounced on Annie, Zhang Yuanqing had taken out the Yinyu doll and activated the last use permission of this consumable.

"Hehe, let's play! "

A shadow of a girl doll, running along the ground, disappeared into the body of Yur Ban who leaped up.

The latter's body froze and fell straight down.

Zhang Yuanqing's body disintegrated into dreamy starlight and appeared beside Yur Ban. He didn't expect the Yin Jade Doll to let the saint perform the iron bridge, so after a brief interference, he immediately used the escape technique to approach and kill at close range.

Just then, he saw a golden ring appear in the palm of the hand of the silver-haired woman with smoky makeup, and a round of clear and bright golden light was suddenly released.

The Yin Jade Doll screamed shrilly. As a rule-based prop, it It won't be wiped out, but under the shining of this clear golden light, the doll's breath weakened rapidly and could no longer affect the silver-haired woman.

The power of the sun? No, it's not hot enough. It feels like it has the same source as the power of the sun, but the direction is different. Are there also professions that control this kind of power abroad?

The thought flashed through Zhang Yuanqing's mind. When the golden light came on, he picked up Annie and ran with her to the door of the office area. Since he couldn't sneak attack the silver-haired woman, he would take the injured away first.

Just as he took a step and rushed out a distance, a sound of breaking air sounded behind him.

At the same time, the silver-haired woman's cold voice came:

"Come back! "

Yuer Ban's eyes were filled with drunkenness, and she distorted the young star official's sense of direction.

People whose sense of direction is distorted will make a completely different turn from what they imagine, from left to right, and from forward to backward.

"Back, back."

Annie reminded anxiously with blood foam in her mouth.

She curled up in Yuanshi Tianzun's arms, and her perspective just happened to see the female saint of the Dionysus Club behind her soaring into the air and slashing with a short knife.

Zhang Yuanqing released his right hand that was holding up Anne's knee, and kept his left hand around her waist, letting her lean against him, and grabbed the air with his freed left hand, grabbing a flexible steel sword.

"Ding! "

The elastic steel sword whipped itself out like a whip, deflecting the trajectory of the short knife. Then, it stabbed, pulled, picked or stabbed, and the sharp sword tip fell like raindrops.

Yuer Ban's swordsmanship was excellent. He barely resisted for more than ten rounds before being stabbed in the chest and abdomen by the elastic steel sword.

During the whole process, Zhang Yuanqing did not turn his body or look back. It seemed that in his eyes, being a "support" for the beautiful Annie was the most important thing.

A mere Saint Realm enemy was not worthy of him facing head-on.

Yuer Ban retreated in astonishment, marveling at the enemy's superb swordsmanship and puzzled that his skills had lost their effect.

This young star official actually ignored her skills and did not fall into confusion.

Zhang Yuanqing took off the heart-protecting mirror on his chest, stuffed it into Annie's hand, and said:

"Find a place to hide yourself! "

After saying that, he pushed Annie's shoulder and pushed her out.

Then, Zhang Yuanqing grabbed a red lacquered wooden box with a white baby painted on it from the inventory, opened the lid, and threw it under the desk.

Suddenly, the office area sounded with melodious pure music. It was hard to tell which instrument played it. It was neither crisp nor desolate. Listening to it, people felt inexplicably warm.

It was like returning to infancy, with the mother humming a ballad beside the cradle.

Yuer Ban felt a surge of sleepiness, not particularly strong, but that kind of laziness wrapped around his limbs and bones, which greatly affected his combat status.

The seriously injured Annie had just run out more than ten meters when she felt sleepy. She supported herself on the table and slowly slid down. The pain on her face gradually subsided and she fell asleep.

She was in a state at this time and could not resist the hypnosis of the box.

Mr. Bill and Mr. Barrel were more or less affected by the hypnotic music echoing in their ears. Both of them devoted some energy to Yuanshi Tianzun (Star Official).

While everyone was affected by the hypnotic music, Zhang Yuanqing shook out the Yin-Yang robe and put it on his back. Considering the need for close combat, he put on the Insight Glasses, summoned the red dancing shoes, activated the second form, and put them on his feet.

Finally, he grabbed the Mountain God Scepter.

The nature of this magic weapon is very similar to that of Hou Tu Boots. Both require a certain amount of time to refine the environment before they can exert their strongest power.

When he was chased by Lust, if he had been given enough time to refine the mountains, he would never have lost so badly.

After putting on the equipment, Zhang Yuanqing performed the Star Illusion to create an illusion that stayed in place. The main body performed Night Tour and quietly approached the silver-haired female saint.

"Be careful, that's an illusion! "

Baker in the distance reminded.

Hearing this, Yur Ban rushed to the beheaded companion and pulled off a sky blue bracelet from the wrist of the corpse.

Then, she picked up the silver pistol dropped by Annie and fired two shots at random.

The bullets, wrapped in a spiral of strong wind, penetrated the wall of the office area, leaving two huge holes. Without the "protection" of the sealing props, the reinforced concrete wall could not stop the prop pistol.

The strong wind raged in the office area, and the airflow brought her the enemy's movement trajectory.

She immediately turned around, aimed at the unmanned area on the left, and pulled the trigger.

"Bang! "

A terrible storm swept through the office area again. Zhang Yuanqing used his red dancing shoes to evade the bullets when Yur Ban raised his gun.

Thump, thump, thump. He rolled over like a chariot, and lashed at the female saint with the mountain god's scepter in his hand.

Yur Ban's eyes were drunk and blurred. She distorted the star official's "distance perception" and made him have a wrong understanding of the distance between the two sides.

In this state, the young star official would misjudge her position.

However, the opponent unswervingly whipped out the palm woven with vines, once again ignoring her skills.

In a hurry, Yur Ban could only block with his sword.

"Pah! "

The cane hit the blade, and the terrifying force made Yur Ban unable to hold the weapon, and it flew out of his hand.

The mountain god's scepter - strange force!

Bang! Zhang Yuanqing stepped on his left foot, the muscles of his right leg tightened, and burned with blazing flames, and he attacked Yur Ban with all his might.

The latter was hit in the waist and abdomen, his ribs were broken instantly, and he flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Zhang Yuanqing's movements were as swift as a beast, one stick after another, one kick after another, and Yur Ban was exhausted from parrying and couldn't find a gap to use props.

If she hadn't undergone high-intensity combat training, had rich experience in skills and dodging, and hadn't had the bonus of alcoholic physique, she would have suffered heavy damage at this time.

After swallowing the "alcoholic" guarding the door, Zhang Yuan Qing had a preliminary understanding of the skills of this profession.

In the extraordinary realm, alcoholics have three core main skills, namely "disorientation", "cognitive impairment", and "cerebral palsy".

Disorientation - the target will be like a drunkard, unable to distinguish between east, west, south and north.

Cognitive impairment - the target loses awareness of the functions of objects.

Cerebral palsy - the brain loses control of the body.

The three skills combined are the performance of a person who is drunk.

It is worth mentioning that the skills of alcoholics are all strong control, which is also a negative state, and the power of the sun perfectly restrains it.

Therefore, when blowing up the barrier, Zhang Yuanqing used the Demon Subduing Pestle in advance.

The power of the sun contained in the Demon Subduing Pestle is a dominant power and the nemesis of alcoholics.

This item is equivalent to cheating at some point, so Zhang Yuanqing was reluctant to return it to Lao Bangzi.

Who would be willing to give up the power of the master level when he can use it in the extraordinary stage?

"Vernal, my skills are ineffective against him, he has the ability to purify." Yul Ban shouted anxiously, she was asking for help from Baker.

Everyone is a saint, once they fall into the opponent's rhythm, it is difficult to regain the advantage by themselves, especially when professional skills are ineffective.

Off-site rescue is needed at this time.

Hearing this, Baker stopped fighting with Bill, grabbed a jar of wine from the inventory, and threw it over fiercely.

The jar of wine flew over the desks, and the unconscious employees fell to the carpet with a "clang". In an instant, a strong smell of alcohol filled the air.

Zhang Yuanqing immediately held his breath and accelerated his offensive, not giving Yul Ban a chance to breathe.

But at this moment, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, his cheeks burned, his hands and feet were sore and weak, his brain was dizzy, his body was shaking, and he was unstable, just like he had drunk fake wine.

I clearly held my breath

Without time to think, he quickly retreated and kept a distance to prevent being attacked by the enemy. At the same time, he saw that Yul Ban's eyes were blurred and his steps were staggering, like a drunk drunk.

She was also affected, but the degree of "drunk" was obviously less.

Zhang Yuanqing was glad that he retreated quickly.

"Go!"

Baker, like a barrel, crashed into the floor-to-ceiling window of the office area like a chariot. In the sound of shattering glass and countless glass shards splashing, he jumped down from a high-rise building of dozens of floors.

He was very decisive. Seeing that he could not take down the enemy in a short time, he retreated immediately.

Yul Ban staggered and followed, jumping out of the floor-to-ceiling window.

"Don't chase." Mr. Bill leaned against the wall, breathing heavily.

I definitely won't chase. If I really want to chase, I have to look at the face. Maybe the haze will turn into a bloody disaster. Zhang Yuanqing covered his mouth and nose and stood there.

A few seconds later, Mr. Bill forced himself to be energetic, hurriedly took off his black shoes, looked at Zhang Yuanqing, and said:

"Take Annie to my office. The gunshot wound on her body needs to be treated."

Zhang Yuanqing nodded slightly, took back the hypnosis box, walked to the corner of the wall, picked up Annie horizontally, walked through the office area, and followed Bill to the luxurious and spacious office area.

Along the way, the employees of Ante Pharmaceuticals were still in a coma and did not wake up.

The whole company was in a mess. The "bomber's roar" caused a large area of ​​collapse. The fire activated the security system, and the sprinkler heads on the ceiling sprayed strong water.

In conjunction with the wounded and the dead lying on the ground, it was just like a scene after a war.

Mr. Bill pushed open the heavy wooden door of the office, strode to the wine cabinet, and without saying a word, poured himself a glass of strong liquor and drank it all in one gulp.

Zhang Yuanqing noticed that his left hand was cramping violently, his right leg was bleeding, and the scarlet sticky liquid was dripping along his trouser legs.

Mr. Bill took out a wooden carved goat head and put the glass wine glass to the mouth of the goat head.

A green liquid flowed out of the goat's mouth. Obviously, this was a prop, a prop for the wood demon profession.

After taking half a cup, he drank it all in one gulp. His pale face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. He exhaled and said:

"I'm not seriously injured. There's no need to use the original liquid of life. That would cost too much. Loss-making business is not in line with our business style."

As he said that, he glanced at Annie who was placed on the sofa and said:

"She was shot. Before treatment, the bullet needs to be removed. Mr. Yuanshi, I'll leave it to you."

Zhang Yuanqing looked at Annie whose back was stained with blood, and then looked at the old man:

"Come on, I don't know how to do surgery."

"No, no!" Bill shook his head: "Just cut it open and take it out. The vitality of the saint is not that fragile."

He put down the wine glass, glanced at Annie's pale but beautiful sleeping face, and shrugged:

"It's not convenient for me to treat her. Hurry up. She is seriously injured.

"After removing the bullet, feed her a cup of healing potion. "

He pointed to the wooden goat head.

You said it as if it was very convenient for me. Zhang Yuanqing muttered in his heart, and did not refuse again. He took out his mobile phone and called Fu Qingyang.

"Boss, the battle in the International Building has been resolved. The two saints have escaped. Judging from their reactions when they left, the club's top management should not be ambushing nearby.

"Send someone to clean up the situation and call more ambulances."

"Thank you for your hard work!" Fu Qingyang praised and hung up the phone.

Mr. Bill sighed, "I will go out to cooperate. The company has sacrificed many innocent employees. They are just ordinary people. I feel very guilty. The battles between spiritual realm walkers will always affect innocent people."

He left the office with a sad face.

Zhang Yuanqing took out the bloodthirsty blade and cut off Annie's coat and white shirt, revealing her beautiful back.

He gently cut off the black straps, blotted the blood on the back with a tissue, and saw the hideous bullet hole clearly.

Zhang Yuanqing straightened his Insight glasses, and the sharp tip of the knife pressed against the delicate skin. He was about to start the surgery, but he suddenly reacted and retracted the knife.

"Fuck, using the bloodthirsty blade to perform surgery will send Annie to the west on the spot."

He muttered, got up and walked out of the office, found Bill who was waiting for the official arrival at the front desk, and borrowed a sharp dagger from him.

Returning to the office, the tip of the knife cut along the wound, cutting the delicate skin and flesh, and picked out the bullet in the streams of blood.

Annie did not wake up, and the wine that the barrel Baker smashed before leaving had a good analgesic and anesthetic effect.

She was still sleeping, but she frowned in pain and muttered unconsciously.

"Dingdong~"

The bullet was thrown on the glass coffee table and bounced a few times crisply.

Zhang Yuanqing took out a clean glass from the wine cabinet, put it to the mouth of the wooden goat head, borrowed a small half cup of emerald green liquid, and then summoned the mountain god's scepter, pressed it against Annie's shoulder, and activated the self-healing function.

The dark green gem on the top of the scepter glowed brightly, slowly repairing the injured lungs, and slowly healing the hideous muzzle and cut wounds.

The self-healing of saint quality is stronger than that of the extraordinary realm, but it is still not fast enough to treat exaggerated injuries and cannot be compared with the original liquid of life.

The whole process lasted for more than ten minutes, and Annie's back injury was finally repaired by 70%.

She let out a "moan", her eyelashes trembled, and slowly opened her eyelids.

"Awake? Drink the potion."

Zhang Yuanqing picked up the glass on the coffee table.