Chapter 28: The whole body is in violent convulsions
This Wu Ting is indeed vicious enough. It seems that he had this plan early on.
The criss-crossing circuit lines wrapped around Xiao Mo's entire back. The three colors of red, white and black were connected and chaotic. Even though he had learned blasting in his early years, he still couldn't tell which one was the live wire and which one in such a short period of time.
The root is a return route, and there is no way to start.
He narrowed his eyes, pursed his thin lips tightly, and didn't know what he was thinking. His eyes fell on the trembling woman in front of him. Her face was ashen, her lips turned white, and there was a hint of despair, but her hands were still
Holding the little guy tightly, the faint blue veins on the back of the hands are slightly raised.
Even if the time bomb was pressed against her abdomen, even if her whole body was convulsing violently in fear, she did not abandon her son!
He didn't understand what made her refuse to let go at this moment.
He closed his eyes, and his ears were filled with the worried and urgent roars of his subordinates, but he stretched out his hand to stop them from moving forward. Everyone around him opened his eyes in disbelief and gasped heavily.
Young... Young Master, what's going on?
"No one is coming, stay back ten feet!" His voice was not loud, but it was very clear in the sound of rain. It revealed an irresistible momentum that stopped the rest of his life.
Everyone, look at me and I look at you. Finally, we had to surrender to Ling Ye’s majesty and retreat obediently.
This man was born to be a strong man. Just his cold profile like a knife gave people an indescribable sense of oppression, making it difficult to even breathe.
Those dark green eyes were flashing with such cruelty, bloodthirsty and coldness that even a god would be afraid of him, if he hadn't carefully held up the bomb against her abdomen and lowered his head to study the circuit lines carefully.
, Meng Xinran still feels that he is more like a tyrant who controls the power of life and death. He can turn his hands into clouds and turn his hands into rain.
Those rough but clean hands must have been holding a sword as sharp as iron as clay, opening up new territories along the way.
And under the sword, there must be corpses scattered everywhere and rivers of blood flowing.
Meng Xinran blinked her eyes, trying to make sure that the scene in front of her was her hallucination. How could it be possible? This man would actually risk his life for Xiao Mo? But his heavy gaze, like the silent sea behind the surge, made her
People can't see through or touch it
She felt her abdomen loosen, and glanced down. The bomb that was still jumping and making noise was already in his hand. His eyebrows were coldly horizontal, and his tone was as cold as ever.
"Go outside and get a hammer."
She felt that this man was really calm. Even now, he was still able to order her to do things in an orderly manner. But now was definitely not the time to resist. She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and stepped forward without hesitation.
ran out
This is the moment!
Ling Ye secretly said, a wild beast-like light flashed in his eyes, which was terrifying. He suddenly exerted force with both hands, and the thick iron chain was like a softened shrimp in his hand, and it cracked with a pop.
He threw away the bomb, hugged Xiao Mo, and rushed out as fast as a sharp sword with a broken string.
The dark rain curtain seemed to have been torn open, and there was only a tall figure of a man. He was protecting the child in his arms, and he moved quickly and fiercely like a lonely wolf, rushing forward desperately.