"Just you?"

As if he heard a joke, Aaron laughed and showed a contemptuous smile at Yang Zhi'er.

"Boss, please look at the current situation, you are at a disadvantage now."

"And if I guess correctly, my partner should be here soon! When you are attacked from both sides, the situation will only be worse than now. Where can you get the confidence that you dare to say such big words at this time, and you will not be afraid of flashing your chin!"

Aaron is not like Zhou Zhiruo, he will be confused when he cares. He is very clear about Cao Wei's ability and thinks that this thing in front of him will not be Cao Wei's opponent.

Now that he can actually get rid of Cao Wei's pursuit, he must have used some tricks. But even if he uses his means, how long can he stop Cao Wei?

That's right, you are amazing. But you can't even pass the level in front of you, and it will only be even worse after waiting. So where do you have the confidence to say such things? Why, just you can't speak loudly?

Aaron had reason to doubt it, but Yang Zhie also had reason to yell like this.

Because it was not long or short, he had been fighting with this group of people for a long time. And such a time was enough to spread his plague.

Some people in the crowd couldn't help but start coughing, just like contagion. The coughing sound soon spread one after another.

When Yang Zhi'er heard this movement, he directly bared his fangs and saw the jagged teeth. Looking at the crowd of people surrounding him in front of him, he immediately sneered.

"I built the Dulong Village here back then because I fell in love with the Feng Shui of Dulong Village. The dragon is entangled, the tiger chews its feet, and the giant has no head. This is the evil place in Feng Shui, and it is also a natural pattern that suppresses the epidemic in my body."

"It took only a few years to build this temple in a hurry, and I buried myself in the eyes of this Feng Shui array. It's not for anything else, I just don't want to let the epidemic be emitted when I pretend to die and sleep, so that my Yang family in Bozhou would end up with a terrible descendant. And you guess, I ran out of the eyes of the array now. Can the Feng Shui here still suppress my epidemic?"

"Um?"

Aaron suddenly realized something was wrong. But at this time, one of the people present, including the few little radish heads behind him, and they couldn't help but cough.

It was heart-wrenching and could not be suppressed. It was like a black dragon, a man who was originally strong like a cow, but at this time he was so coughing that he couldn't even hold the spear in his hand.

Yang Zhi'er gently pulled out the spear. Although the Black Dragon wanted to stop him, he looked like he was coughing harder and he almost wanted to cough out his lungs. It was obvious that he was weak.

Aaron felt a little itchy in his throat, but he could barely restrain himself. This was much better than others, but he knew it was just an exception.

Professional exorcists like him have experienced many blessing rituals against evil. Even without the protection of defending against evil magic, he can still fight against this supernatural disease with his own resistance. He can, and Aqiang can do it too. Because Aqiang's heteronormal bloodline itself has extremely high resistance.

But except for the two of them, the others do not have this ability. Especially the children behind them. The children's immunity is not sound, and now they suddenly face this mysterious epidemic, their situation will naturally become more serious.

When I looked back, it turned out to be true. The little guys coughed harder and became more and more severe, so that someone could no longer hold on and fainted on the ground.

Seeing this, Aaron didn't dare to hesitate at all. He took out two No. 5 Holy Water and turned around and sprinkled it.

The holy water vaporized directly under the stimulation of the Yin Evil power, turning into a hazy mist and wrapped the large area behind him.

While in this fog, the situation of the few little ghosts has obviously improved, at least not as severe as they were at the beginning.

But this treatment of symptoms but not root causes, and the power of the holy water will be exhausted sooner or later. At that time, I may really have no means to save the lives of these children.

Damn it, this is the time to need people. Where are you?

Along was anxious. At this moment, he didn't expect the sickly ill ghosts to provide any help to him. The only one who could rely on was himself, A Qiang. He also hurriedly changed the bullets. He pulled the trigger at Yang Zhi'e and reminded loudly.

"Stand it, Aqiang. Hold on for a while, and someone will come to save the scene!"

"I'm holding on!"

Yang Zhi'er, who rushed towards him like a bear, knew that this opportunity was rare and he immediately charged against the rain of bullets.

And because the spare knife was stuck in his back, Aqiang could only fight against the enemy with empty hands at this moment.

He was not sure, but at this time he was not sure, he could only bite the bullet and pounce on Yang Zhi'er with his head in his mouth, regardless of how hideous he was at the moment.

The pupils of his eyes turned into orange-yellow almonds, and a dense layer of green scales bloomed on his face, making him look like a monster.

He completely stimulated his demon beast bloodline so as to gain more powerful power to block Yang Zhie's progress. Seeing this, Yang Zhie waved his hand even more resentful.

"You are not a human being, why do you have to work hard for them like this? Isn't it good to live?"

He swung out a punch like a heavy hammer hitting an anvil. When Aqiang didn't dare to take a step back and could only hold on to the side, the force of this punch was almost completely poured into him.

His body is neither human nor human, but he is not as strong as being unable to be beaten, cannot be broken, and cannot be broken, and cannot be damaged.

After being hit by this hatred punch, no matter how much he held it, he could not help but spew blood from his nose. When he saw his dark green blood, Yang Zhi'er shouted even more angrily.

"Or do you think that if you work hard for them, they can treat you as a kind of person? Wake up, idiot. If you are not my race, your heart will be different. Back then, the Yang family in Bozhou helped the Ming Dynasty to appease the local area for a hundred decades, but what was the result? Wasn't it still the Ming Dynasty officials regarded as barbarians and forced to rebel?"

"Even people are like this, let alone a monster like you?"

"Does go, I may be able to spare your life. If this continues, you will only die in front of them!"

Yang Zhi'er's subordinates did not have any intention of showing mercy.

At this moment, everything that stands in front of him is an obstacle. He just takes action and withdraws or not is A Qiang's business. If he retreats, he will naturally not cause trouble for him. But if he does not retreat, he cannot blame himself for taking his life.

He expected that Aqiang would withdraw because the world should be dominated by smart people. But he didn't expect that Aqiang was an honest person. On this issue, his choice was not smart.

"I'm so dedicated and willing, it's all your business..."

He swallowed the blood that had already flowed into his mouth in one mouthful. Ah took five punches hard, but he didn't take a step back. With such a tough performance, he was suffering from his physical destruction.

One hand was broken and the branch could not be straightened. Several broken ribs of his chest seemed a little collapsed.

As for his face, his skin was even more fragrant. The fine scales might have helped him with a lot of damage, but they did not save his handsome face.

The fist rubbed open the eyebrow bone, allowing blood to flow along the eyebrow arch. And half of his face was swollen high due to the heavy blow, which squeezed Aqiang's eyes into a slit. No matter how much blood was used to cover his eyes, he really had the illusion that the vision in his eyes began to become hazy.

After wiping the blood hard, Aqiang suddenly realized that this was not an illusion caused by blood. Instead, the world in front of him was really shaking and twisting.

Although he is an alien, Aqiang's talent is more about rushing, wandering, stealth and assassination. In professional game terms, he is an assassin with high attack and low defense, thin skin and high speed.

Although his physical fitness is more important than that of ordinary people, his strength is limited. He obviously does not have this qualification to act as a flesh shield to resist Yang Zhi'er's offensive.

So at this moment, the distortion of the world in his eyes was nothing else, the exhaustion of his body, and the shaking of his whole body could not be stopped.

The body was so sore that he could not suppress himself, and his consciousness was so blurred that he almost fell into decline. This is the most true portrayal of his current moment. But even so, he still was unwilling to retreat, nor did he want to retreat at all.

"The one behind me is my partner! How could my first partner be so lost? I want to hurt them, but I have no way! If you have the ability, just step over my body..."

"Okay, I'll give you my help!"

Since words are useless, Yang Zhie naturally doesn't say much. He just stepped on one more corpse. He was already in debt and didn't care about this more.

He clenched his fists, and Aqiang was also ready to fight to the death.

He knew his situation and Aqiang understood very well that he was afraid he would never have the possibility of resistant to the next round of attacks.

So instead of passively resisting, it is better to give it a try, even if the ending is destined, this may also slightly hinder Yang Zhi'er.

Get some vitality for Aaron and the others.

Aaron, there is only so much I can help you. The rest of the road is probably up to you!

Although he had not been together for a long time, Aqiang felt that he had found the best partner. He was only grateful for this. It was also his willingness to make sacrifices for such a partner.

Because they are the SWAT team, is it a casualty in the SWAT team?

Compared to the previous death of alone in the corner, there is not even a person to remember. At present, at least someone can remember that there is a man named Aqiang, who is an amazing exorcist special police officer.

So, you have to survive, Aaron. And then...

Silently expressing all the tenderness in his heart, Aqiang's heart is only anger.

This anger made him fearless by Yang Zhi'er's terrifying momentum, and he just tried his best to wave his fist at him. Although it was a mantis arm to slay the car, he still refused to hesitate.

And so anger is just for one reason, that is...
Chapter completed!