Rushing into the room, Mu Yingshan's speed did not decrease, and the edge of his sword approached Yuan Qingli's heart.
Suddenly, a system alarm sounded in my mind.
[WARNING! Wrong behavior!]
[Bound items cannot attack their owner!]
[WARNING! Items will be discarded and sent to the recycling bin upon the owner's death!]
[Warning: Don't use this item recklessly!]
However, once the arrow is released, there's no turning back.
Mu Yingshan's sword had already been thrust out.
Ahead, Yuan Qingli seemed to sense something. She suddenly turned to the side, and the sword blade sliced across her arm, tearing her skin.
It also pierced a doctor's heart.
After being stabbed, the doctor showed no signs of injury. Instead, he charged forward even more ferociously. The blade passed right through his body, and he raised the large scalpel in his hand and slashed down fiercely.
Yuan Qingli dodged aside, her gaze towards Mu Yingshan turning icy cold. Though her words were meant to be warm and ambiguous, they sounded ironic coming from her mouth: "Mu Yingshan, we share honor and disgrace, we depend on each other for life and death."
Despite the blood streaming down her arm, she made no attempt to cover it: "If it happens again, I'll destroy you."
Mu Yingshan felt a murderous aura surge from his forehead down his body, and his spirit, which had been through more than two hundred years of experience, showed signs of tearing apart, causing his body to tremble uncontrollably.
This woman is no ordinary person.
Could she really be a fairy?
Mu Yingshan remained silent; at this moment, all words seemed pale and powerless.
Since there's no way to escape, running away is the best option; I can't even show my face to anyone after more than two hundred years.
"Whoosh—" Mu Yingshan transformed into a streak of light and disappeared, leaving behind the disheveled Yuan Qingli.
They ran way too fast! They should at least have said a few more harsh words.
Unable to even comment on the sword immortal, Yuan Qingli still had two monsters to deal with.
This sword immortal did have some conscience; before leaving, he slashed horizontally with his sword, cutting the monster that had pierced his heart in two.
There are two monsters left.
Yuan Qingli tore off a piece of gauze and roughly bandaged the wound on her arm.
Luckily it was in the operating room, otherwise I would have had to tear off my skirt.
The monster shook its head and approached. Yuan Qingli pushed over all the control panel and equipment in front of her, then turned and ran towards the door.
It wasn't that she was afraid of the fight, but rather that her vision was starting to blur.
It's probably due to physical exhaustion and internal bleeding.
After leaving the house, Yuan Qingli turned right. She had just caught a glimpse of the fire cabinet and remembered it.
Holding a red axe in her hand, Yuan Qingli slowly stood at the door, exuding a murderous aura.
"I may not be a good person, but I'm not that bad either," Yuan Qingli muttered to herself. "Perhaps it's my inner virtues that are causing this, but I really have to save this person today. Even if I get hurt, it doesn't matter."
Yuan Qingli charged forward with her axe in hand, her solitary figure exuding the aura of a thousand troops.
His vision gradually blurred, and blood mixed with sweat dripped from his forehead, turning his already unclear vision a bright red.
Yuan Qingli didn't know how many times she swung her sword, she only remembered that every time the monster's sword landed on her, she would lose two pounds of flesh.
This is a completely reckless fighting style; it's like killing ten thousand enemies while losing eight thousand of your own.
After Yuan Qingli felt all her strength was used up, the two burly figures finally disappeared from her sight, leaving only a pool of blood on the ground.
Yuan Qingli walked slowly, her size 37 shoes leaving long, thin red lines as she made her way to the boy on the operating table.
"Okay. Take a break."
Yuan Qingli's voice was so weak that it was barely audible. She held on to her last bit of consciousness and locked the operating room door.
Although it is not as intact as before.
The moment Yuan Qingli fainted, she seemed to smell a faint fragrance of lotus flowers.
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