This apocalypse is a bit sour

Chapter 213 Kill Meng Nanshan

"Someone stole my things, I'm here to get them back." Tangyuan's hand touched the cold bow body, and the corners of his lips slowly curved. "Take her life by the way."

"At my daughter's birthday party, no guests are allowed to be harmed." A piece of ice crystal solidified in Meng Zhou's hand, and he could feel that the other party was also an ice-type supernatural being, who could kill his soldiers so easily. Ability can definitely rival himself.

"You may have misunderstood." Tang Yuan walked slowly in the bow. "I'm going to kill the protagonist of this dinner."

The soldier holding the bow subconsciously wanted to escape, but the white ice mist quickly froze his body, making him maintain this position forever.

"If you dare to touch my child, it depends on your ability." Meng Zhou crushed the ice crystals, and an octopus-like thing slowly crawled out of the fountain in the center of the hall, and quickly attacked the glutinous rice balls.

She frowned slightly. She didn't expect the Meng family to hide such interesting things. It seemed that she underestimated the family in power behind the capital base.

The octopus leaped at the glutinous rice balls with its teeth and claws open, its sticky and disgusting claws like snakes, trying to engulf the glutinous rice balls.

Tangyuan stood where she was, with her sword behind her back, and at the moment when the sharp claws attacked her, she dodged sideways, and the ice-blue shadow struck towards the octopus.

The cold sword fell down with a swish, and one of the octopus' claws was shot down instantly, shaking on the ground, trying to return to its body.

"It's really annoying." Tangyuan didn't want to fight with this bedbug. It had a stench that crawled out of the sewer. It was strange that it crawled out from under the fountain.

The figure was like a phantom, and the steps were extremely light. Tangyuan stared at Jianfeng, and it was now.

Seven ice swords solidified in the sky, cutting off the claws of the octopus at the root almost at the same time.

The octopus' claws were beating continuously on the ground, and its body could not continue to move and attack the glutinous rice balls because it had no claws. It looked pitifully like a five-hundred-pound ball of meat.

The seven swords were inserted into the octopus's jumping tentacles at the same time, and Tangyuan slowly walked towards her own bow, and the last bounced minion wanted to continue to attack herself.

The ice sword in his hand pierced the tentacles in place.

Holding the bow in the frozen soldier's hand, there was a chill coming from the bow, picked up the bow, and pointed it at Meng Nanshan.

"You want to kill me with a bow without a string, I think you are crazy."

"No strings?" Tangyuan's tone was mixed with a hint of a smile, and one hand gently broke open his wrist, blue blood dripped on the bow. "I am String."

Meng Nanshan stared dumbfounded at the broken bow and reconnected it. White ice mist rose from the bow, and the arrow pointed straight at him.

Meng Nanshan felt a chill. This chill did not come from the aura of glutinous rice balls, but from the bottom of her heart.

I feel that I am being watched by the god of death. The master just went to the nearby forest to retreat, and he has no time to take care of himself, and the people around him can't protect him at all, so only his father is there.

Meng Nanshan's eyes turned towards his father, and he was slightly relieved when he saw that the long sword had solidified in his hand and was ready to strike at any time.

"She is my daughter. I can never watch her die in front of me. I will definitely protect her." Meng Zhou raised his sword and slashed at Tangyuan.

The remaining soldiers around also picked up their guns, bang bang bang, and the bullets hit the glutinous rice balls.

Tangyuan suddenly felt that Meng Zhou's words were very familiar. When she was dying, her father seemed to have said it to her, so she sighed in her heart and gave up the idea of ​​killing him.

Slowly taking a step forward, a layer of frost spread on the ground and spread around. People standing on the ground were instantly frozen in place, even Meng Zhou, a seventh-level ice-type supernatural being, was not spared.

He turned his head sideways to avoid the incoming bullets, and stood still with his bow still in the same position.

"You should run at this time." Tangyuan reminded Meng Nanshan kindly.

Meng Nanshan immediately reacted from his surprise and quickly ran away in the opposite direction. The farther the range, the harder it was to hit the prey. She still understood such a simple truth.

"Only those who can move can be called prey. Living targets are not fun." The smile on the corners of Tang Yuan's lips showed amusement, and he aimed at Meng Nanshan's head. Suddenly, he thought of a more fun game. He slowly moved down from her head and shot an arrow. On Meng Nanshan's calf.

Meng Nanshan was shot in the calf of his right leg, but he still did not give up. He stood up firmly and continued to walk forward.

She didn't get shot in the head, which meant that she couldn't shoot herself to death, and if she walked forward, she would be able to escape soon.

"The stronger the desire to survive, the more fun it is." There is no fun in killing people who are dying. Only when others are full of hope and can survive, let them despair, which will make you feel endless fun.

With a swish, another ice sword hit Meng Nanshan's other calf, and she had to kneel down.

Tangyuan retracted her bow, ready to move on to the next step of the game.

"You're back." A soft voice reached Tangyuan's ears, and she looked sideways at where the voice came from.

An Jinlan stood there, a layer of light ice crystals had condensed on her hair. Because of the distance and the fact that she was a fire power user, she was not frozen.

She ran towards Tangyuan quickly, she knew that Tangyuan had returned, and she knew she was not dead!

With tears of excitement in her eyes, she stood there, but a little changed, just stronger.

Tangyuan walked towards Meng Nanshan with her hands behind her back, and her slender fingers slid across Meng Nanshan's cheeks. There was fear in her eyes, but of course there was more hatred.

Very well, she likes the look in her eyes.

"You've changed a bit." The closer An Jinlan got to the glutinous rice balls, the colder she felt, remembering her failure to Tang Heng, she didn't dare to move closer to the glutinous rice balls.

"Where is my brother?" The voice was as cold as ice springs dripping from the snow-capped mountains in winter, she raised her head slightly, and the breeze blew her cloak, revealing the cheek that was enough to silence EMI.

"It was my negligence that made him fall into the mouth of the zombies." An Jinlan clenched her hands into fists, her eyes filled with tears.

"Where's his corpse?" A long sword froze in Tang Yuan's hand, and his fingers brushed against the blade quietly, giving off a cold light.

Meng Youran, who was sitting diagonally behind, looked at this scene and felt extremely anxious. He was afraid that the glutinous rice balls would hurt An Jinlan. Her brother's death was caused by himself. Lan Lan must not be harmed, but his body was frozen and he couldn't move at all. Every cent.

"Then I have nothing to talk to you about." Bingjian raised slowly, and An Jinlan slowly closed her eyes. She didn't take good care of Tang Heng. If Tangyuan wanted to kill her, she would have nothing to say explain.

The next second, Meng Nanshan's cry suddenly sounded, and the long sword pierced her body from the center of her head.

(End of this chapter)