The Soft and Sticky Spirit In Master Yu’s Eyes is a Full-scale Boss

    "The merit is +1086, and the number of merit is 1104."

    "Hey...Host, so much merit, eh..." Erbi, who had never seen so many merits credited, cried happily.

     Jiu Ci raised her eyebrows, more than 2,000 people present only got 1,000 merits...

    She raised her eyes and looked lazily at Shengchu's place, her eyes long and dark.

    It just so happened that Sheng Chu was also looking at her, and their eyes met as plain as water.

    Sheng Chu got up and came over with a dull tone, "Are you all right?"

     Jiu Ci shook her head, and out of the corner of the eye caught a glimpse of her blood-stained arm, "You seem to be injured."

    Sheng Chu glanced at it indifferently, and said indifferently, "Small injury."

    The situation here has stabilized, but the sky is still in chaos.

      The ancestors who were in seclusion actually went out.

    Following.

    At one point, the plan was disrupted, and the enemy was unable to break through the encirclement.

    Long Yi, who was wearing a mask, glanced at the battlefield of Rush, and his side was still at a disadvantage, and he could not even hold back.

    He looked back at the seriously injured Yu Huaizhi with gloomy and cold eyes, "How is the boss?"

     "Not very good, the boss was attacked by that old thing and injured his heart, and he must be treated as soon as possible." The person beside Yu Huaizhi was looking at the injury with a solemn expression.

    Long Yi's cold and hard face sank, dark as ink, gritted his teeth and stared gloomily at the Yang family who were pressing outside.

    "Hold on, I'll buy you time later, you can seize the opportunity to take the boss away." Long Yi commanded in a low voice, his eyes firm, "Remember, swear to protect the boss."

    "Yes."

    A firm voice with a belief in death.

     Gritting her gums, blood spilled from the corners of her mouth, and her delicate eyebrows and eyes were drawn into a ball.

    "Husband."

    "Husband..."

    The soft and tender voice flickered far and near, the voice fell on Yu Huaizhi's heart, struggling in the layers of darkness, he seemed to see a ray of light, carried from far to near petite people.

    "Husband, kindly found you hot."

    The childish and innocent voice made Yu Huaizhi's pupils tremble, and the black pupils like ink stared at the figure coming from the backlight. The smile is as bright as the sun in the sky.

    Yu Huaizhi's heart shrank, he opened his mouth and couldn't wait to touch the little figure.

    "Ci Bao, Tzu Bao, Tzu Bao..."

    My love.

    "Ci Bao..." Yu Huaizhi roared exhaustively, his eyes were scarlet like blood, and he fell into endless darkness again.

    Watching the comatose and pale-faced little dumpling being carried away, he couldn't do anything, struggling to fall from the wheelchair to the ground, crawling desperately towards the drifting away Small group.

    "ZiZi,ZiZi...Give her back to me."

    The beautiful boy is no more, he is as embarrassed as he is, enduring the pain of breaking every inch of his body and wanting to take back his treasure.

    Looking at the back of Dao who left without looking back, he watched the little dumpling disappear from his field of vision little by little.

    "Give me the kindness."

    The screams of anger resounded throughout the darkness, the young man fell into the abyss, his scarlet eyes were like demons, and they were almost torn apart.

    Sorrow came, Yu Huai who was in a coma vomited out a mouthful of blood, his brows were furrowed, his face was as pale as snow, and his body was covered in blackness, clamoring to eat him.

    Long Yi saw that he couldn't wait any longer, so he rushed out full of momentum and led a group of people to stand like a wall of flesh, "Let's go."

    Yu Huaizhi was helped to run out.

    Seeing that Yu Huaizhi was about to flee, the Yang family stepped up their offensive, and the aura flew all over the sky to suppress the firepower on Long Yi's side.

    Long Yi's muscles were tense all over his body, his muscles were about to burst, and he never gave in.

    Innumerable golden threads suddenly floated from the distant horizon, swarming into Yu Huaizhi's heart, no one knew.

    I saw that the golden thread savagely pushed through the layers of black qi and penetrated into the heart, intertwined with the purple qi, and the light increased greatly, instantly dispelling the black qi that was about to swallow Yu Huaizhi.

    The pure breath burns the black air little by little, and the closed eyes tremble slightly.

    Just when Long Yi couldn't resist and was about to blew himself up and delayed for a while, the light suddenly appeared in front of him, and the Yang family, who was pressing step by step, was hit by the light and lost most of it.

    The two ancestors of the Yang family, who were floating in the air watching the play, looked condensed and took a bit of seriousness.

    "Son, if you capture it now, how about this seat spare you from dying?" A white-haired old man looked down at Yu Huaizhi with an aloof appearance and said alms.

    "Huh." Yu Huaizhi lifted his eyelids lazily and looked at the two old men pretending to be in the air, his thin and **** lips moved slightly, and his voice was dull, "Old thing."

    "Don't toast, don't eat and drink fine." Being refuted and ignored, the old man's face turned cold and very unhappy.

    Ci Bao is waiting for him at home.

    Go back quickly.

    Spiritual qi emerged in the palm, the air pressure around the body decreased, and the ice on the soles of the feet continued to spread around, and the war between the two sides was about to break out.

    The action of the scavenger was quite fast. Once the formation was set up, everyone who had seen the evil spirits forgot the unusual scene, and all only remembered that they met the thugs.

    There was an explosion, and they were rescued by the rescuers. They completely forgot about Jiu Ci and Sheng Chu's strange skills.

    After doing this, go to the hospital in batches to check and treat the wound.

    Professor Han and Professor Lin, who came to hear the wind, looked at a few people and looked at them with lingering fears. If they didn't go back to the college in the morning, otherwise they would have to encounter this kind of thing.

    It was confirmed that several people were only slightly injured, and the two of them looked at the ruined building and felt distressed about the buried cultural relics.