At this moment, Liu Weike was covered in bruises and was in terrible pain. Her legs were bloody and bloody, and one of her arms was broken. Only her right hand could barely move freely. The position where she fell was close to the ghost eye.
She raised her head with difficulty, and the stones quickly shot out of her palms and hit Guimou's wrists, ankles and throat.
This time, the stone did not sink into the ghost's flesh, but penetrated his body directly with great force. Blood spurted out in an instant, and the wound in his throat was the most shocking.
His eyes were wide open, and he did not dodge or scream hastily. His whole figure seemed to be still, maintaining the same posture motionlessly. After just a few seconds, the bloody hole in his throat gradually gave birth to new flesh and blood.
, the wounds on the limbs also healed quickly.
Guimu looked at Liu Weike lying on the ground with contempt, and said quietly: "What can you do to me?"
Although all the wounds on his body were healed, the watch originally worn on his wrist was severely damaged. After a stone penetrated the strap, the watch instantly fell to the ground.
Guimu said to Fulang: "Take her and Lu Ying away first."
Fulang respectfully said "Yes", he picked up the dying Liu Weike with one hand, and then strode to the unconscious Lu Ying. He grasped Lu Ying's legs with his broad palms, and lifted the short
She lifted it upside down, like she was carrying a doll.
"Let go of this child!" Liu Weike was still struggling. She tried to hit Fulang's body with stones. However, she was exhausted and could no longer maintain her powers. Those stones gently hit Fulang's body.
On his chest, before it could form a force of cohesion, it gently fell to the ground and disappeared in an instant.
"Be honest with me!" Fulang gritted his teeth and glared at her, making a rough voice in his throat. He squeezed Liu Weike's injured arm hard, wishing he could crush all her bones into pieces.
Liu Weike didn't even have the strength to cry out, so she passed out in pain.
The next second, the tall and burly Fulang disappeared without a trace, along with Liu Weike and Lu Ying.
Guimou originally wanted to wait for Fulang to return and use his superpower to leave with him. Who knows that Martina broke in at this time. She had just followed Ying Shuya to imprison Long Cheng and other superpowers, because
Liu Weike was really worried about facing the enemy alone, so she hurriedly found someone to support her. Following closely behind her were Yue Yan and Shang Lu.
Looking at the blood everywhere and the mess in the house, Martina couldn't imagine what kind of brutal battle there had been. She found that Meng Ting, Xiaokang and Dongdong were still in a coma, huddled motionless in the corner of the room, and
Liu Weike and Lu Ying have disappeared.
Fuso was spreading his wings in front of Guimu, subconsciously wanting to protect him. However, Guimu's hurried and trembling voice suddenly sounded from behind him. "Weike and Lu Ying were kidnapped by ICV people, hurry up."
Go find them! If it's too late, I'm afraid... I'm afraid they will die!"
Guimu's voice even had a hint of crying. He had lived in this world pretending to be Wang Chengkai for so many years, and he already knew how to act honest and vulnerable.
Fusang realized that his master wanted to continue to conceal his identity, so he stopped making obvious protective gestures. He stood on tiptoes, waving his wings and hovering in the air.
Martina, who came a step late, did not know that Wang Chengkai's true identity was Guimu, and thought that the only enemy was Fusang in front of her.
The bright red blood in the room made her tremble with fear and anxiety. She was afraid that Liu Weike was dead. She raised her pistol and aimed it at Fusang's chest, and said sternly: "Where are Weike and Lu Ying? What did you do to them?"
A sneer appeared on Fuso's still immature face. He did not answer Martina's question, but waved his huge wings, leaned over and rushed towards her direction at a faster speed.
The shadow cast by those huge wings made Martina feel as if the sky was blocking out the sun. She pulled the trigger without hesitation, and the bullet pierced Fuso's chest.
The hot blood splashed out and stained Martina's face, and she fired several more shots. Fuso, who had been shot several times, showed a look of pain, and her face immediately became ferocious and distorted.
Martina didn't understand why he didn't take action or even defend himself. Could such a person with special abilities really threaten Liu Weike's life?
Just when Martina was surprised, a cold smile reappeared on Fuso's pale face. He said softly: "Now, it's my turn. How cruel you were just now, you will regret it later."
As soon as he finished speaking, several bloody wounds on his body disappeared, followed by Martina's shrill and short scream.
Several bloody holes appeared out of thin air on Martina's body, corresponding to the location where Fusang had just been injured. She knelt on the ground in pain, trembling and covering the wound on her chest, and bright red blood surged along her fingers.
It flowed out and soon soaked through her clothes.
Phytolacca has entered a state of superpower at this moment. He is as tall as a ferocious giant beast, and the hair on his body cannot cover the raised veins on his skin. He raised his hand high and grabbed Fusang's right wing, easily
He pulled him down and then threw him hard against the wall.
Just as Fusang was about to get up tremblingly, Phytolacca kicked him in the chest again.
"Ahem..." Fusang's body was in pain as if it had been crushed by a huge millstone, and he was still out of breath.
But the next second, the pain that felt like his chest was about to be crushed, and the feeling of suffocation were all transferred to Phytolacca's body.
Shangwei was caught off guard and covered his chest, staggered back two steps, gasping for air.
Seeing Phytolacca in such pain, Yue Yan was filled with rage. She quickly transformed into countless ice blades, hoping to have them stab Fusang in unison.
"Stop!" Shanglun quickly stopped him, "Yueyan, haven't you noticed yet? This guy can transfer all the damage he has suffered to others."
Yue Yan looked at Martina who was bleeding profusely and Phytolacca who was still breathing rapidly, and couldn't help but clenched his fists angrily. With this kind of power, the young man in front of him could kill people without even using his own hands. And they could kill without bloodshed.
There was no way to deal with it at the moment.
"Old Wang, please take the children quickly..." The weak Martina braced herself, and was about to let Wang Chengkai take Meng Ting and others away. But when she looked at Wang Chengkai, she found that this formerly weak and timid man
The little man looked calm at the moment.
He was looking at Fusang, who was laughing arrogantly, with no trace of fear in his eyes.
