"Don't faint, don't faint, don't faint, I still have to save people."
Yuan Qingli's powerful will reminded her, and after less than a minute, she slowly opened her eyes.
The world before her eyes turned crimson. Yuan Qingli reached out, and a sharp pain tore through her arm at high speed, piercing her chest and reaching her forehead. She felt as if all the bones in her body were falling apart.
I checked my body against the wall.
His cheeks were swollen and red, a lump appeared on the back of his head, and he had severe chest pain, indicating internal injury.
Fortunately, there were no fractures or other serious injuries that would affect mobility.
It hurts so much!
"Over here, over here."
Noisy footsteps came from the corridor. "Ding," the elevator doors opened, and three bodyguards stepped out, instantly transforming into four-legged beasts.
Just two seconds after Yuan Qingli was stunned, several more emerged from the end of the corridor.
Are you trying to kill us?
Yuan Qingli slapped her forehead, realizing how foolish she had been. Didn't she have a teammate with an ethereal aura?
So he summoned the items from his backpack with his mind.
Go, Pikachu~ Sword Immortal—Mu Yingshan!
"Um?"
Yuan Qingli waited for two seconds, but Mu Yingshan did not make a dazzling appearance like the protagonist in the novel, nor like the villain.
Could it be that the props stopped working because of the change of time?
Yuan Qingli carefully sensed that Mu Yingshan was indeed still in the backpack.
The signal is probably bad in the Otherworld. This place is terrible. When I get out, I'll have to call the mobile company and ask them to set up 5G.
Let's do it again.
Yuan Qingli shouted in her mind, and Mu Yingshan finally appeared.
Holding a beautiful sword, with a fair and jade-like appearance.
There are so many four-legged creatures, it's better to find someone to suffer with.
What's that saying? Once you voice your pain, it's halved.
The four-legged beast moved, its rapidly approaching figure blurred beyond recognition.
Wow, so fast!
Yuan Qingli raised the only weapon she possessed—scissors.
Yuan Qingli was unwilling to give up this small and portable weapon, so she tied it with a rope and pulled it back from the four-legged beast's chest immediately.
In an instant, the four-legged beast arrived in front of Yuan Qingli.
Its slender neck twisted into a pretzel shape as it swam forward, then suddenly opened its mouth—and surprisingly, it had no tongue!
Yuan Qingli was greatly alarmed.
The sharp teeth were aimed at the girl's head, a close call!
Yuan Qingli ripped open the lid of the fire extinguisher box and shoved it into the beast's mouth.
The sharp iron shards cleaved the beast's gaping maw and also cut Yuan Qingli's palm.
Fresh blood, mixed with a stench, flowed down from the bright red iron plate and was absorbed by the red carpet on the ground, like two vibrant embellishments.
Yuan Qingli's right hand was not idle. With a scissor slash, her slender neck was severed in two, and her out-of-control body crashed to the ground with a thud.
She hastily wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, her delicate hands as beautiful as blooming peach blossoms.
To make it easier to move around, Yuan Qingli tore up part of the already slightly slit skirt. Her long, beautiful legs were faintly visible.
Mu Yingshan drew his longsword and instantly severed one of the four-legged beast's claws.
Yuan Qingli couldn't dodge it; the foul-smelling blood splattered all over her face.
"Sword Immortal! Your strength has recovered?" Yuan Qingli asked in surprise.
Mu Yingshan was also slightly surprised. Compared to the frustration of being bounced back by the black-hatted ghost, he had now vaguely recovered a part of his former strength.
They could cut down beasts like mud.
"Great! Let's finish this quickly and then go rescue the people." Yuan Qingli's hand holding the scissors trembled. Her strength was waning and her consciousness was growing increasingly hazy.
Compared to these bizarre four-legged beasts in front of her, Yuan Qingli was more inclined to believe Mu Yingshan, after all, he was her prop.
She was willing to entrust her back to him.
Mu Yingshan also stared in surprise at the green sword in his hand.
At this moment, the sword shimmered with light, and the dark red, foul-smelling liquid slid to the ground without leaving a trace, returning to its original nature of being able to cut hair in an instant.
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