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The four hundred and seventeenth chapter is more ruthless to the enemy and more ruthless

"I'm fine, let's go up first." Angel Leng shook his head and took Luo Ziyi up the mountain.

When I was about to return to the wooden house, a figure came straight ahead: "Leng, didn't you tell you not to take risks? Is it okay?"

Qin Wuyou looked at Angel Leng with some concern. He had said before that he would not take the initiative to contact the killers. As a result, when he woke up, Angel Leng had disappeared. He knew that Angel Leng could not help but go to the killers. He wanted to help, but now he was out of breath even after taking two steps and could not help at all, so he could only worry here.

Seeing the person walking over, Luo Ziyi was also slightly stunned. She was another person she knew.

"Brother Qin, hello, I didn't expect you to be here too." Luo Ziyi, who knew that she was temporarily out of danger, greeted Qin Wuyou with some excitement.

"It's you little girl, why are you here too?" Qin Wuyou was also a little confused.

"I was caught by the killers and brought to this small island by them. Brother Qin, you don't know that those killers are so hateful. If Sister Leng hadn't saved me, you wouldn't have seen it. You must help me avenge me." Qin Wuyou was like a child complaining to his parents, feeling aggrieved.

"Uh...hehe, it's fine." Qin Wuyou looked at Luo Ziyi and didn't know how to answer for a moment. He also avenged you, but his half-dead appearance, those killers would no longer come to find him.

Qin Wuyou gave Angel Leng a look and asked her what was going on. Angel Leng did not answer, but walked towards the wooden house on his own.

When he came to the wooden house, the angel Leng washed the kitchen knife in his hand, washed away the blood, and put it into a bonfire to calcinate.

After letting go of the hand covering his left arm, I saw that there was a finger-sized bullet hole on the originally flawless jade arm, and the bullet penetrated the skin and muscles into it.

After the kitchen knife was burned slightly red, the angel cold took it out of the bonfire and let it sit for a few minutes. After the kitchen knife was not so hot, he used the kitchen knife to cut a half-finger-long wound on the bullet hole, and blood flowed out instantly.

Angel Leng turned a blind eye to the blood shedding, and her right middle finger and index finger were inserted directly into the wound. After a few seconds, the bullet that was originally embedded in the flesh and blood was pinched out by her. The whole process was bloody and terrifying. On the other hand, Angel Leng's expression was still very cold and there was no change, as if it was a machine without emotions, but the muscles that kept twitching on her arm exposed that she was enduring an extremely huge pain at the moment.

Looking at the angel cold who was extremely calm in dealing with the wound, Qin Wuyou couldn't help but frown: "Is there anything else besides this wound?"

"It's gone." Angel Leng shook his head and said, pulling a small piece of cloth from his clothes and bandaging it.

Luo Ziyi, who was watching Angel Leng dealing with the wound so cruelly, was stunned by the flax. After coming to her senses, she looked at Angel Leng who bandaged herself with one hand and hurried forward: "Sister Leng, I'll help you."

After a while, Luo Ziyi looked at the angel Leng's arms bandaged and tied a cloth strip with a cute bow. Luo Ziyi nodded with satisfaction: "Sister Leng, you must be in pain, right?"

"It's okay." The angel responded coldly.

She is really not a city wall. As an angel warrior fighting on the front line, the injuries she suffered were more serious than this, and countless pains were more painful than this. This pain was really not an unbearable pain for her. Even compared to the small world on earth, Qin Wuyou was far worse than the one in her belly. I don’t know how Qin Wuyou did that dagger, but it didn’t hurt the vitals, but the pain brought was extremely strong, like a sea and a tide. Even she, who had always been firm in her will, could hardly bear it.

"How strong is the other party? How many people are there?"

Qin Wuyou sat next to Angel Leng and quickly pointed her fingers at her body. The blood that was still oozing out of the wound on her arm suddenly stopped. Angel Leng's eyebrows, which were slightly shaking due to the pain, also soothed.

"Fortunately, it's not very strong. Most of them were killed by me. However, one of them has a good strength, but he didn't fight him head-on. I don't know what the specific situation is. They brought a ship, and I'll go to see if I can snatch the ship tomorrow, and we can leave here by then."

The angel shaking his injured left arm, unable to help but nodded with satisfaction. Unexpectedly, Qin Wuyou just clicked acupuncture points on his body a few times. Not only did it stop the bleeding, but the pain disappeared, which did not affect his actions.

"Be careful, don't fight hard for anything." Qin Wuyou instructed.

"Know."

It was late at night, and the three of them ate some of the food that Qin Wuyou had cooked before and then slept with their clothes in the wooden house.

Not long after the three of them fell asleep, the sky that had just stopped for a short time started to drift again. The strong wind blew the deep forests and land, and the thunder broke through the dense darkness and illuminated the entire night sky, making waves of roars that resounded through the sky, and the rain poured down like a river of heaven.

Angel Leng and Qin Wuyou sat up from their sleep in vain and looked at each other with a serious expression. Only Luo Ziyi, who was sleeping on the bed with Angel Leng, was still asleep heartlessly, smacking her mouth from time to time, muttering from time to time, not knowing what good dream she had.

Qin Wuyou and Angel Leng were not awakened by the deafening thunder, but they heard other sounds keenly in the roar that resounded through the world, and their vigilant instinct made them wake up instantly.

On the hillside of the mountain where the wooden house is located, three men holding guns are braved by the storm, creeping hard on the muddy mountain road.

"Boss, if we don't find a place to rest in this ghost weather, why are we here?" One of them yelled at Enki who was walking in front of him. In this dark night with constant thunder and rain, even if the distance is very close, they can only let their companions hear their voices clearly.

"Of course I'm asking that damn woman to take revenge. I've killed so many of us and wanted to leave. It's not that easy!"

Enki was furious in his heart. Unexpectedly, his waiters only took a short rest on this island. As a result, they were sneak attacked by the damn woman for no reason, and nearly twenty companions brought about were almost completely lost, leaving only three of them.

"Boss, why don't you forget it? That woman is so evil. Many of our brothers are confused and they are all in her hands. It's a bit difficult for the three of us to kill her now." One of the companions said to Enki.

In fact, he wanted to say that even a dozen people had no choice but to do anything to each other. Now the three of them dared to take the initiative to find someone who was a pure old birthday star who drank arsenic and was impatient to live? But he didn't dare to say it explicitly, so he could only express his meaning in a tactful way.

"Yes, boss, and who knows if that woman is on this mountain, it's dark and rainy, and the road is slippery. If someone accidentally encounters a mudslide, wouldn't she die in vain? Otherwise, let's go first. The rain stops after dawn, and it's not too late to take revenge." Another companion also began to persuade.
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