You Are My Wings

There was another loud noise, and at the moment when the attacker's body was as light as a floating catkin and avoided boneless, Qingqing's punch directly slammed into the wall on one side.

I only heard a loud bang. This time the wall was not cracked, but a big hole was blasted out!

In the countless smoke and dust splashing, brick fragments flew out one after another, revealing the parking garage outside the wall.

A piercing siren sounded as a nearby car was hit by flying brick fragments.

But there was not a single person in the empty underground parking garage, and for the time being, no one had sent out the terrible scene here.

At this time, the attacker had already retreated to three meters away.

That soft and boneless body is extremely flexible, and it looks like a catkin-like light and unforced.

Qingqing's fist strength was so strong, completely beyond her expectations.

Although the mask on her face made Qingqing unable to see her face, the petite body was obviously a girl who was not very old, maybe even much younger than Qingqing.

With a height of only 1.4 meters [-], he does not look like an adult.

She retreated three meters away, and wanted to continue to stay away.

However, Qingqing did not give the other party a chance to breathe at all.

With a loud shout, Qingqing rushed out.

"Leave me!"

In Qingqing's angry shouts, the girl with a graceful and curvaceous figure carries the terrifying deterrent power of a reincarnation of a Tyrannosaurus dragon and a tyrannical king.

The charge at that moment was almost comparable to the passing of a typhoon, giving people a strong sense of shock.

"Bajiquan! The tiger climbs the mountain hard!"

The open and closed fists separated to the sides, and they chased away with one punch after another.

While the attacker's body was crawling toward the ceiling, a pair of small white fists on the wall below her chased after her viciously like maggots in the tarsus.

Wherever you go, smoke and dust are scattered and masonry splashes!

In less than a second, a row of dense holes was blasted by Qingqing on the two-meter-high wall.

At this time, the attacker was already attached to the ceiling like a gecko, staring coldly at Qingqing hanging on the wall.

Qingqing is not like the attackers who can gecko roam the wall. The reason why she can hang on the wall is because of the row of holes she forcibly made in the wall.

However, the manpower is sometimes exhausted. In one second, Qingqing's strength is almost completely blasted out. At this time, she is in a situation where the old strength has just exhausted the new strength, and she is temporarily unable to pursue the attacker not far away.

So at this moment, the attacker who was attached to the wall like a gecko turned cold.

Moved!

The icy blade slashed coldly at the girl hanging on the wall.

Get to the point!

Chapter 199 Attack ([-])

The sharp blade is as thin as a cicada's wing, crystal clear, as beautiful as crystal, and as delicate as a work of art.

However, the flickering cold light of the blade brought deadly coldness to the girl hanging on the wall in front of her.

It was a fatal blow, a merciless move.

Once the blade is on the body, it is a picture of blood splashing.

At least, the eyes of the girls hanging on the walls will be gouged out.

A little more savage, the thin blade can even pierce Qingqing's brain directly from the eye socket, crushing all her vitality.

Clearly, the attackers had no will at all to make peace or negotiate.

As soon as he made a move, it was the most ruthless and ruthless lore move, and he was completely ruthless.

The girl hanging on the wall was almost unavoidable.

The so-called end of a strong arrow can't be pierced. Qingqing before burst out with such powerful destructive power in an instant, and now she is in a state of short-term loss of strength.

If you want to regroup and fight back against the enemy, you still need a little breathing time.

However, the attacker's fighting consciousness was too strong.

The moment Qingqing's strength was exhausted, she rushed over without any hesitation.

The sharp blade is directly on the body.

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With a soft sound, half a strand of hair fell.

At the critical moment when the blade was on the body, Qingqing forcibly lifted her Qi and jumped down, avoiding the fatal blow.

However, the sharp blade still cut off a strand of her black hair.

But luckily no one was injured.

Qingqing, who landed on the floor, took a deep breath, a feeling of nausea, suffocation, and nausea in her chest, she almost wanted to turn around and vomit.

The side effect of forcibly lifting the air came up at this time, and the girl's fair face was almost flushed red, even a little purple.