Just one sword made Liu Xingyu, who had been unstoppable before, have a different body and head.

The fairy sword "Purple Lightning" did not diminish after killing Liu Xingyu, and then passed a phantom arc that was difficult to capture in the naked eye, causing a sharp roar of tearing the air.

As soon as the sound of the sound spread, the immortal sword "Purple Lightning" had quietly flew back to Li Wuzhen.

As soon as the sword stopped, the purple light lingering on the sword quickly dissipated.

Immediately afterwards, the three-foot long sword shrank back to the original three-inch exquisite small sword in an instant, and slowly fell back to Li Wuzhen's palm, no longer showing magicality.

"call"

Li Wuzhen held the three-inch sword and breathed a long sigh.

He endured the double fatigue of his body and spirit and the weakness of his spiritual deficitness, and staggered to Liu Xingyu's body, and then carefully observed:

Liu Xingyu's broken corpse was not only burned by the terrifying purple thunder wrapped around the sword, but also twitched continuously because of the power of lightning that had not completely dissipated, looking at the vague sign of a corpse.

But, he was still cold after all.

"He's dead!"

Li Wuzhen said this result and immediately burst into sighs of relief.

Captain Wang put away the shotgun and leaned against the police car with sweat.

The police put down the heavy riot shield and supported each other to rescue their injured companions from the ground.

"I have to be saved!"

Seeing Liu Xingyu who had completely lost his breath, Lin Xiaowan, who was still tightly protected by Yu Qing, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

In those few seconds just now, she experienced too much.

That kind of horror on the edge of life and death, that kind of happiness after the disaster, and

The touching and happiness of being helped by someone in times of danger.

"Thanks"

Lin Xiaowan couldn't help but hug Yu Qing tighter:

"Thank you, junior Yu Qing!"

"Forehead"

Yu Qing's expression is a bit strange:

The one who saved her life could not be considered herself, but Li Wuzhen, who killed the enemy with one sword.

And, to be honest

Yu Qing doesn't know

If he hadn't seen the winning move that Li Wuzhen had produced, would he have come back so decisively to save people?

Maybe.

Because Yu Qing felt that although he was selfish, he was never ruthless and unrighteous.

He instinctively did not want to believe that he would be a cold-blooded person who could watch others die in front of him without being moved.

Maybe not.

After all, "I feel it myself" and "I don't want to believe it", these things that are talked about on the mouth have no meaning.

Faced with the great horror between life and death, no one can guarantee that he can really be as noble, selfless and brave as he talks about in his daily life.

The day when I really want to die

Simple and kind village farmers will "change their children to eat" to fill their stomachs, and "great kindness" loyal ministers will treason for the country to save their lives. Even those gentlemen who are full of moral essays will make absurd jokes that "the scalp is very itchy and water is too cold."

Anyway

Without being truly forced to that last moment, one will never know his true choice at the last moment.

So is Yu Qing.

So, Lin Xiaowan's "Thank you"

He can't afford it

That has to be burdened!

"Hahaha."

Yu Qing glanced at Lin Xiaowan's pretty and cute face in his arms, and replied without changing his face:

"You're welcome."

“Those are what I should do.”

""

Lin Xiaowan didn't say anything more, just stared at his very attractive young face from Yu Qing's arms.

Although it was only a short moment, she had to admit

Yu Qing's heroic posture of "decisive" who turned around to save people and protected her in her arms at the critical moment of life and death made her unable to control her heart.

This subtle feeling of inexplicable

Lin Xiaowan couldn't tell whether it was the legendary "suspension bridge effect" or the hazy love she had never experienced before.

As she thought about it, she couldn't help but become a little confused.

Lin Xiaowan didn't move, so Yu Qing simply started to be stunned.

He also needs to be distracted from the system lottery.

The moment Liu Xingyu died, he had already received the system's reward notice:

"bite!"

"Successfully assisted the police in killing the real demon-level enchantress Liu Xingyu, maintaining social harmony and stability, and ensuring the safety of the people's lives."

“Reward: A B-level lottery opportunity.”

"lottery!"

Yu Qing decisively used this B-level lottery opportunity.

"bite!"

"Consuming a B-level lottery opportunity once."

"Acquiring items: [Premium Cultivation Pill]."

The system reward was soon received, and a pill that looked similar to Malisu suddenly appeared in Yu Qing's space backpack:

"【Premium Cultivation Pill】: The best elixir made from white sugar, whole milk powder, plant fat powder, cocoa powder, whey powder, maltodextrin and some spiritual medicines and medicinal materials."

"After taking it, it can help users quickly expand their spiritual energy reserves and greatly improve their personal cultivation."

The cultivation pill, you will know it is a simple and crude experience package that can be used directly.

The eye-catching words such as "rapid expansion" and "large improvement" also made Yu Qing sigh that this lottery was not in vain, and it was much more reliable than what he had drawn before.

Ever since I learned that the system lottery would not create any strange images, Yu Qing has been using it on the spot after getting the lottery opportunity.

Putting aside this B-level lottery opportunity, from yesterday to now, he has won three e-level lottery opportunities from Zhou Qiang, Cheng Xing and Zhang Weimin, and one c-level lottery opportunity from Brother Long.

These lottery opportunities were actually used up by him when he got them.

only

Nothing that was drawn was very useful.

At least, it will not help the critical situation where the devil-bearer just now chased behind and slashed people.

I will get two e-level lottery opportunities from Cheng Xing and Zhang Weimin tonight, and the prizes I won are the same:

[Lower-grade Spirit Stone*2]: "Special jade containing a small amount of spiritual energy can provide practitioners with a more pure spiritual energy in the world and improve the practitioner's cultivation speed."

"Don't throw away the spirit stones that have been absorbed after sucking spiritual energy. The car can be sold for money by beads."

These two spirit stones are considered good things. Although the two big words "lowest" and "small amount" are a bit eye-catching, they are better than not.

However, the e-level lottery opportunity I won from Zhou Qiang yesterday was a bit strange:

[m1911 Pistol]: "The .45 ACP-diameter semi-automatic pistol produced since 1911 was designed by American light weapons designer John Browning. It was once a common weapon of the US military on the battlefield."

That's right

Yu Qing got a brand new Browning pistol from the system.

However, this thing was of no use to him.

The pan can be used to hit people at least, and the pistol is placed in the hands of a layman who can't even find a cut-off, and it's completely a fire stick.

Besides, the current policy of banning guns is so strict, and buying imitation guns is always "smuggling arms". Wouldn't he seek death if he goes out with a real gun?

Therefore, this gun has been lying in Yu Qing's space backpack and has no chance to show up.

In addition to this "hot potato"-like prize, the prizes drawn from Brother Long also made Yu Qing a little confused.
To be continued...