Chapter 580: no way no money

Chapter 573: The End
No, you cannot risk it.
His own emotion told him that he could not let Cuihua linger on the edge of life and death in order to kill the ancient demon. He couldn't afford such a risk.
Cuihua is one of his most cherished people. Since he was young, he had no father or mother, and he fostered them in other people's homes. The only true family members were adoptive parents and sisters. With the death of his adoptive father, there are not many people he really cherishes.
A handful.
That's right, the grand family of the Li family, the infamous ghost animal, is actually a lonely poor worm.
But reason is urging him again, just wait a few minutes, Cuihua is the top S-class, not directly hit the key, you can rely on tenacious vitality to survive.
Just wait for him to slay the ancient demon, and you're done, you can immediately get blood transfusion.
Such a powerful enemy will not be removed at this time, will there be a chance in the future?
No .... blood medicine can't save death, Cuihua's current state is like human acute cerebral hemorrhage, and he will die at any time without timely treatment.
Li Xianyu subconsciously drew a wallet in his pocket, and suddenly found that he had emptied it, only to remember that his wallet and the valuables in it were already destroyed in the hands of the ancient demon.
I'm already panicked, the panic six gods have no master .... He fixed himself and said in a weak, hoarse voice, "Three Wu, give me a syringe, quickly give me a syringe."
"Three nothings, don't give him." Cuihua growled in a low voice, her voice was no longer crisp and soft, and she was weak and tired at the end of the road.
San Wupan sat on Cuihua's back, her face paled because of blood loss, her arms pulled weakly, blood flowing from her back, and her long hair was dyed red.
Only those pupils reflecting the sky and the sea, as always, are clear, empty, and lacking emotional color.
She calmly said: "Slaying the enemy is the primary purpose, and should not be emotional."
Go to your mother to slay the enemies ... Li Xianyu rushed violently to grab the wallet in her pocket, but his excessively violent movement caused the organs and bones that had initially regained their shape to crack again, Even out of the body.
Sanwu frowned, leaned back, legs crossed, twisted Li Xianyu's neck, and fixed him on the cat's back, unable to move.
"It's really ruthless." Li Xianyu tried to struggle. Whoever wanted San Wu also had a pair of slender thighs that pinched people. He was physically and mentally exhausted. He couldn't resist, mainly because of the huge holes in the chest and abdomen. Two cuts.
"Now, San Wu, would you be sad if the person about to die is me."
Li Xianyu's question was not answered, San Wu frowned slightly, didn't speak, it seemed that he didn't want to answer, and seemed to not understand what sorrow was.
"Sometimes, I really hate your heartless look ....." Maybe in this girl's heart, no one's death is worth crying, including him.
It was stupid to try to leave his own footprint on such a blank piece of paper.
Just then, Li Xianyu heard a crisp sound, the sound of bullets penetrating his head, right next to his ear.
Ear .....
Li Xianyu twisted her head stiffly, looked at Cuihua, saw her right half of the head that was passed by the bullet, saw the cranium lifted up, and her body appeared dying spasms, and then a ray of fragrant soul quickly dissipated. .
Cuihua's huge body rushed out of the wind for dozens of meters, then lost her strength and fell into the ocean.
In the process of falling, her five-meter-long body quickly shrank, turning into her original appearance, a healthy, beautiful, and magnificent Chinese pastoral cat.
The idyllic cat's head was fuzzy, its eyes widened, and its amber-colored pupils were dead and dead, long gone.
The icy water drowned Li Xianyu, and his heart went down inch by inch, and his pupils slowly spread and lost his color.
"Li Xianyu!" A cry came from a distance, the light passenger ship quickly moved closer, and a girl with a broken arm was standing on the deck. She was holding a black sniper sniper with one hand, and her body was stained with blood. Full of blood.
"Did you realize the pain of losing important people?" Sakurai Yukiko said in a sickly crazy tone, "This is my revenge."
Her severed left arm had stopped bleeding.
Her fair face was also covered with a little teal material.
She was like a demon-contaminated girl, standing on the deck against the background of the black sky, with undulating waves beneath her feet, dark, mad, and sickly excited.
She did not die, it was the youthful flesh and blood that pulled her back from the edge of death.
As a senior cadre of Tenjin Shrine, she naturally has this kind of material. The flesh and the Qi of the Qi Sword offset each other. Although the battle saved lives, it was impossible for her to cut off her arm.
But these are not important. Compared with the blissfulness of revenge, sacrifice is nothing.
In the Pantheon, the Warrior Soul killed her most cherished elder. Today, she is above the sea and killed Li Xianyu's woman.
The surging waves rolled Cuihua's body away, and Li Xianyu reacted from the sluggishness. He reached out to hold Cuihua, held it in his arms, and hugged it tightly.
With memories of this summer in his mind, in a small town along the coast of the south of the Yangtze River, among the lush mountains, he encountered a cat with a tail and a majestic look.
It is the of the town and has been treated for many years. This proud cat is naive and thought that with the achievements of that year, he could always eat incense.
But after a few generations, people forgot about it.
The small temple is deserted and no one worships. It wanders lonely in the mountains and forests, while angry at the ungratefulness of human beings, while thinking fiercely to recreate its glory.
So a self-guided performance of a rodent infestation, but the residents of the town did not panic, this year there are uneatable surplus food, who is afraid of this rodent infestation.
It waited nervously and expectantly in the mountains. What was waiting was not the incense of the residents of the town, but a pair of young men and women doing tasks.
It was stunned, despondently planning to leave the town and re-enter her decades of wandering career, just like the years she once followed Master.
But the young man said that if we don't mind, we can be partners.
Li Xianyu hugged the cat in his arms tightly, bowed his head and kissed his forehead, and tears fell silently.
Cuihua never owed him, it was him who really claimed. Take her down the mountain and let her be passively involved in battles until the end of her life.
He changed Cuihua's fate and dragged her into the irreversible abyss.
A gunshot broke Li Xianyu's sadness, and he felt himself violently knocked away. Sanwu replaced his original position. The flesh of his left shoulder suddenly burst and his bones were scattered.
But even with such a heavy injury, she did not even groan.
Sakurai Yukiko shot a shot short, stunned slightly, immediately raised his muzzle, and was about to fire a second shot.
Sanyou gave her a chance to lock, and her intact legs caught Li Xianyu's waist, and he quickly sank below sea level.
Sakurai Yuko fired a few shots at the place where they disappeared, and waited for a moment, but no blood filled it.
She turned to look at the poison tail standing on the deck of the passenger ship. Its body had penetrated a hundred holes, but her posture was still standing. Sakurai Yukiko could not see its true state.
When the subordinate's gaze was noticed, the poisoned tail swept over the cold eyes.
At this moment, Morin's feelings came to mind again, Sakurai Yukiko shivered slowly, bowed her head, and did not dare to look at the poison tail to dominate.
Li Xianyu was seriously injured, but he did not go to sea to kill him. It is very likely that his condition is worse than Li Xianyu ...
Immediately, she dispelled the thoughts in her heart, and whispered to the driver of the cab, "Come on."
The passenger ship sailing alongside the Aoki family drove towards the place where Li Xianyu and Sanwu disappeared. His face was as pale as paper, and he couldn't help trembling.
The image of Aoki Yui's tragic death echoed in his mind.
A few minutes ago, Sakurai Xuenako climbed into the passenger ship silently, while defensively stabbed to death, but the unconscious Aoki Yui was stabbed with a rib.
Facing the threat of such a master, he did not have the guts to resist, nor did he have the guts to cut his stomach.
"Even if she doesn't kill me, returning to the Tokyo family will order me to confess my guilt."
"Too, it's terrible ... what exactly is that monster on the passenger ship, the Warriors of the Warriors are sealed, Li Xianyu is seriously injured, so many top masters have died, and Miss Linkyi has died ... . I am just a little person who is not good at cultivation, me, why should I be involved in this level of fighting. "
His mind was messy, he thought a lot, and even thought of relying on Tenjin Shrine to protect himself.
"stop!"
Not fully approaching, less than ten meters apart, Sakurai Yuko stopped.
They were all seriously injured. Li Xianyu said that he had temporarily lost his combat power, and San Wu had the scarred appearance before, and he was shot again.
As a result, they are unable to dive for long periods at this time.
Want to go to the water to find it?
She was a little hesitant because he knew how tricky Li Xianyu was, and he was afraid to overturn the boat in the ditch and miss the victory that was nailed down on the board.
At this moment, a slight
beep
came from the sea beneath her feet, and Sakurai Yukiko reacted very quickly and avoided her sideways.
puff!
The sound of bullets piercing the flesh, a super-caliber bullet shot into her calf, Sakurai Yukiko was not a physical blood type, and thought she had just been able to avoid the bullets, and had no time to open the body shield.
Precise strike!
As soon as the thoughts flashed, Sakurai Yukiko heard the sound of "snoring" from the water surface, and the bullet passed through the surging seawater and shot at her accurately.
Can't avoid it. In the face of precision strike ability, to avoid futility, can only find a way to block.
Sakurai Xuenako ran towards the cabin ~ EbookFREE.me ~ while drawing out the rib difference, she entered the cabin with a hatch, and two bullets penetrated the glass on the hatch and pursued her.
Sakurai Yukiko kicked the thick glass coffee table and slammed into a bullet.
Bang .... The glass coffee table, which was more than ten meters thick, was instantly covered with snowflake-like cracks, and fell to pieces after landing.
More bullets came, and Sakurai Yuko either blocked them with objects in the cabin, or cut the bullets in half with a rib.
Everyone uses a gun. San Wu and her ability are different, but they all work in the same way. Her bullets can hide the atmosphere. Masters of the same level can hardly capture the trajectory of the ballistics. They are born assassins.
And San Wu ’s guns are dignified, belonging to the type of
I just shoot you blatantly, you ca n’t escape it
. It can only be blocked, not evaded, because the bullet will turn and lock you.
After avoiding more than ten large-caliber sniper bombs, Sakurai Yukiko breathed a sigh of relief. Although it was troublesome, it could not cause me any substantial harm.
(End of this chapter)