In the guest room, the blood-colored claws fell on the layers of khaki barriers, and an extremely strong energy explosion suddenly broke out. Bart, who released the khaki brilliance, immediately flew out, smashed through the wall with a bang, and fell in the corridor.
There is no movement above, no one knows life or death.
The Hunyuan Slash released by Lake also arrived in front of Rathore at this time, and at this moment, the bat wings behind the latter suddenly opened, and a pair of sharp claws suddenly erupted into thousands of claw shadows.
The red on each of his claws suddenly became restrained for a moment, and then each of them ejected a foot-long sharp edge, which collided with the slash one after another. With the roaring sound of the system, the lavender edge slashed through the air in the end.
It was wasted away.
At this time, Nalek had just realized that his companion had been knocked away. The scimitar in his palm flickered again. Two soul rings, one white and one yellow, were about to flicker when a bloody claw had already arrived in front of him.
A sharp scream suddenly erupted from Rathore's mouth, and the first soul ring on his body suddenly shone brightly. Lake and Miss Liya, who was turning around to escape, froze at the same time, and paused for a moment in the midst of this sharp scream.
.
"I was just teasing you just now. Do you really think you can resist me?"
Rathore took this opportunity to lock Lake's neck with his claws and lift him up. Then he looked at Miss Liya who had already run to the door and sneered: "Don't move. If you run, he will..."
Miss Liya's delicate body trembled, but she made the most correct decision in a blink of an eye. She grabbed the door panel and threw it back, then sped towards the end of the hotel corridor.
Although she was from an academy, she knew not to hesitate at critical moments. If she was restrained, the sacrifices of the two uncles would be meaningless. As long as she escaped from the corridor, she could fly into the sky.
Go to the town as quickly as possible to ask for help.
"Why must I waste my soul skills?"
Rathore casually threw away Lake, who had lost the power to resist, and then quickly sprang out like a ghost. At the same time, the fourth soul ring suddenly lit up.
The dark purple soul ring pulsed and glowed, and a cloud of black mist erupted. At the same time, a scream swept through the entire hotel. Liya's delicate body, who was about to escape, felt her head sink, and then she saw that disgusting face.
The smiling face is close at hand.
"Little beauty, I came here specially for you, why are you leaving in such a hurry?"
Black mist and red light lingered around Rathore's body. At this time, these two energies quickly approached and spread to Liya's body. She soon lost her resistance and could only watch the man in front of her hug her.
Then returned to the room.
Rathore brought Liya back to the guest room, put his head out and sniffed her neck, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, the scent of virginity is just different. Tonight is really my lucky day."
At this time, there were two men inside and outside the guest room. One was in the corridor and the other was in the room. Both were in extremely bad condition. However, Nalek had not passed out yet. When he saw Liya being captured by Rathore, his eyes almost burst into flames.
General stared at it with resentment.
"What are you looking at?"
Rathore was not polite to him, he kicked him to the corner, then carried Liya, who was stiff, to the bedroom, "I am not interested in the blood of a stinky man like you.
Tonight, with this little beauty and these children, hey, not only can I have a full meal, but I can also enjoy myself. Sooner or later, I will ask you to pay more for the Wuhun Palace."
Rathore couldn't wait to kick out the bedroom, and then threw Liya to the big bed, and then hurriedly tore off his clothes. However, what he didn't notice was that among the pile of children lying on the ground, there was one
It seemed to move.
…
A flood of memories echoed in his mind, and the pain in his mind made Yan particularly uncomfortable. Suddenly, he seemed to realize something, and doubts arose in his heart.
"Xiao Yan, this is for you."
"Yan? What's this name? Isn't it...hiss...it feels so uncomfortable..."
"Beep beep beep...Zhi Nao Shuguang is at your service..."
Two messy memories collided in disorder, and the mind was turned upside down. Countless information flows collided and intertwined, and at the same time mixed with weird electronic music, it was like
"Douluo Continent... Tiandou Empire... Wuhun Palace... Wuhun Awakening... Flame Lord... Orphan... Sister Liya... It turns out that in this life, I am Yan..."
When Yan finished sorting out all the memories, he was still groggy, but he roughly sorted out the scattered memories in his mind, giving him a general understanding of the current situation.
His current name is Yan, and he is an orphan from the Silvis Kingdom of the Douluo Continent and the Tiandou Empire. He showed his talent when he awakened his martial soul at the age of six and was valued and adopted by the Spirit Hall. He was taken by Sister Liya and three of them, along with a group of children.
Let's go to the junior college of Wuhun Palace together.
On the third day of their journey, everyone had just finished dinner and was preparing to rest. Suddenly, they heard a strange sound, and then he lost consciousness as if he was fragmented, until now.
And when Yan finished sorting out some general information, he had to face the current bad situation. He, a young man under the red flag in the new era, seemed to have traveled through time again, and seemed to have traveled to the world of the novel and became a supporting character with some roles.
But it seems that what he is wearing is not what he looks like. When I read the novel before, I have never heard that this little supporting character who travels through time will also encounter a life and death crisis in his childhood.
Although it was unclear why the current situation was so different from what he had known, for the sake of his own life, Yan was not prepared to sit still and wait for death. He carefully moved his eyelids and narrowed his eyes to observe the surrounding situation with his peripheral vision.
This is a hotel room with a rather Western-style decoration. The fireplace next to him is burning with flames. Next to him is a pile of boys and girls who look to be only six or seven years old. In the bedroom seven or eight meters away, there is a faint figure.
It can be seen that a man is taking off his clothes in a hurry.
From Yan's position, he could just see Liya lying on the bed with no resistance from the corner of his sight. Suddenly, a surge of anger surged into his heart, and an instinctive impulse made him almost jump up and rush over to fight.
"Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive..."
Yan quickly suppressed his movements and did not dare to make too much noise. Although he had only just woken up, the information in the distant memory confirmed the current memory of this body, allowing him to clearly understand a lot of things and become more aware.
The difference between yourself and that person.
The strength of the Four Ring Soul Sect in a novel he once read was at least three levels higher than his current level.
Soul masters in this realm are already extraordinary. At least, they are not something that his small arms and legs can handle head-on. If he wants to escape or even save others, he must use his brain to think of a way.