Anne's dim pupils suddenly lit up with the light of hope, it was a person in desperate situation who saw hope.
She endured the pain in her lungs and shouted hoarsely:
"I'm here."
She and Yul Ban were too close, and the other party could easily harvest her life. In order to prevent Yuanshi Tianzun from not noticing her and turning to help Bill, Annie felt that she had to attract Yuanshi Tianzun's attention.
Mr. Bill is still alive, and the person fighting him is Baker Vernal. Annie seems to have been seriously injured. She is a saint and will not die for a while. Zhang Yuanqing's eyes quickly swept the scene.
Near the floor-to-ceiling window, Mr. Bill was confronting a middle-aged man who looked like a wine barrel. He had a beard that covered half of his face, light blue eyes, red rosacea, and the fat on his belly was sagging.
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As for the lady fighting Annie, she was wearing a black leather jacket and leather trousers, smoky makeup, silver earrings, dyed white hair, and the heavy metal elements all over her body were beyond the limit.
"Star officer?"
Baker Vernal, who was in the form of a wine barrel, looked at the supporters with his small light blue eyes that always showed drunkenness, and his brows suddenly frowned.
As we all know, the Night Walker is a profession that is well balanced in all aspects and is good at hiding and escaping. It is as annoying as the Void, but more offensive than the Void.
It's a very troublesome profession.
"You're finally here!" Mr. Bill's handsome and weathered face revealed a hint of relief, and he spoke very quickly:
"Save Annie first, and then join forces with me to hold them back. When the elders of the Five Elements Alliance arrive, they won't be able to fly out of Songhai even if they get wings."
Sorry, the elders will not arrive immediately. They need to confirm whether there are any senior members of the Dionysus Club ambushing them around. Zhang Yuanqing complained in his heart.
Fu Qingyang did not really stand by and watch, but needed to do some investigation. But saving people was like putting out fires. If there was a little delay, Annie and Mr. Bill might be doomed.
So let him come to the rescue first and delay the situation.
Mr. Bill was not seriously injured, but his physical strength seemed to be reaching its limit. In addition, he seemed very impatient and did not want to get entangled for a moment. He just wanted to leave the enemy quickly. Was it because the price of the props had reached its limit?
Thinking in his mind, Zhang Yuanqing immediately said loudly in a fairly standard foreign language:
"OK! Leave that woman to me.
"I have informed the elders that they will arrive within three minutes. Mr. Bill, you must hold on."
The two saints of the Dionysus Club looked at each other from afar, and both saw solemnity and a hint of retreat in each other's eyes.
"snort!"
Baker, who was as fat as a wine barrel, rubbed his nose and said, "Three minutes are enough for us to kill you two and fly away with wings."
This guy's foreign language was not standard. I couldn't understand him very well. Zhang Yuanqing could only understand half of a sentence. Then, he saw the foreign woman with silver-dyed hair. After hearing Baker's words, he jumped up with his legs in tacit understanding and rushed towards the seriously injured man.
Annie of the land.
She understands how difficult the Star Officer is, so she plans to kill Annie quickly and maintain the two-on-two situation. After Baker Vernal takes care of Bill from the Merchant Guild, they can leave. Songhai's official Star Officer is not
their goals.
When Bill saw this, his face tightened, worried that something might happen to Annie, but he still chose to believe in Yuanshi Tianzun. At the same time, he hit the running Baker with a sliding shovel.
His body entered a virtual state, avoiding all skill controls, as well as physical and mental blows.
On the other side, at the moment when the silver-haired woman pounced on Annie, Zhang Yuanqing had already taken out the Yin Jade Doll, activating the last use permission of this consumable.
"Hehe, let's play!"
The shadow of a female doll moved quickly against the ground and disappeared into the leaping body of Yur Ban.
The latter's body froze and fell straight down,
Zhang Yuanqing's body disintegrated into dreamy starlight and appeared next to Yul Ban. He did not expect the Yin Jade Doll to allow the saint to perform the Iron Banquet, so after a brief interference, he immediately used his escape technique to approach and kill him at close range.
At this moment, he saw a gold ring on the palm of the silver-haired woman with smoky makeup, and a bright and clear golden light suddenly released.
The Yin Jade Doll let out a shrill scream. As a regular prop, it would not be destroyed. However, under the bright golden light, the Doll's aura weakened rapidly, and it could no longer affect the silver-haired woman.
The divine power of the sun? No, it’s not scorching and powerful enough. It feels like it has the same origin as the divine power of the sun, but in a different direction. There are also professions that control this kind of power abroad?
Thoughts flashed across his mind. When the golden light came on, Zhang Yuanqing picked up Annie and took her to the door of the office area. Since he couldn't sneak attack the silver-haired woman, he should take the injured away first.
As soon as he took a step forward and rushed a certain distance, there was a sound of breaking through the air behind him.
At the same time, the silver-haired woman's cold voice came:
"return!"
There was drunkenness in Yul Ban's eyes, and she distorted the young star officer's sense of direction.
People with a distorted sense of direction will make completely different turns than they imagined, turning left to right, forward to backward.
"Back, back."
Annie reminded anxiously with blood foam on her mouth.
She was curled up in the arms of Yuanshi Tianzun, and her angle of view was just right to see behind her, the female saint of the Dionysian Club rising into the air and slashing out a short sword.
Zhang Yuanqing released his right hand that was holding Annie's leg, and kept his left hand around her waist, letting her lean against him. He grabbed his free left hand into the air and took out an elastic steel sword.
"Ding!"
The elastic steel sword drew itself out like a whip, deflecting the falling path of the short sword. Then, it stabbed or drew, picked or stabbed, and the sharp sword tip fell like raindrops.
Yul Ban was extremely skilled in swordsmanship. He barely resisted for more than ten rounds before being stabbed in the chest and abdomen by the elastic steel sword.
During the whole process, Zhang Yuanqing did not turn around or look back. It seemed that in his eyes, being a "support" for the stunningly beautiful Anne was the most important thing.
A mere saint-level enemy was not worthy of being dealt with head-on.
Yurban retreated in shock, marveling at the enemy's superb swordsmanship and confused that his own skills had lost their effect.
This young star officer actually ignored her skills and did not fall into chaos.
Zhang Yuanqing took off the breast shield from his chest, gave it to Annie, and said:
"Find a place to hide yourself!"
After saying that, he pushed Annie on the shoulder and pushed her out.
Then, Zhang Yuanqing grabbed a red-lacquered wooden box with a white baby painted on it from the inventory, opened the lid, and threw it under the desk.
Suddenly, melodious pure music sounded in the office area. I couldn't tell which instrument it was playing, whether it was crisp or desolate. Listening to it, people felt inexplicably warm.
It's like going back to when you were a baby, with your mother humming softly beside the cradle.
Yurban felt a wave of sleepiness coming over him. It was not particularly strong, but the laziness wrapped around his limbs greatly affected his fighting status.
Anne, who was seriously injured, had just run more than ten meters when she felt sleepy. She supported the table and slowly slid down. The pain on her face gradually faded away and she fell asleep.
In her current state, she could not resist the hypnosis of the box.
Mr. Bill and Mr. Barrel, with the hypnotic music echoing in their ears, were more or less affected. Both of them devoted part of their energy to paying attention to Yuanshi Tianzun (Xingguan).
While everyone was affected by the lullaby, Zhang Yuanqing shook off the yin-yang robe and draped it on his back. Considering that he was going to fight in close combat, he put on his clairvoyant glasses, summoned the red dancing shoes, activated his second form, and put them on his feet.
Finally, he grabbed the mountain god's scepter.
The nature of this magic weapon is very similar to that of the back boots. They both require a certain amount of time to refine the environment before they can exert their greatest power.
When he was chased by Lust, if he had been given enough time to refine the mountain range, he would never have lost so miserably.
After putting on the equipment, Zhang Yuanqing used the Star Illusion Technique to create an illusion that stayed in place. The main body used Night Wandering to quietly approach the silver-haired female saint.
"Be careful, it's an illusion!"
Baker in the distance reminded me.
Hearing this, Yurban rushed to the beheaded companion and took off a sky-blue bracelet from the wrist of the corpse.
Immediately afterwards, she picked up the silver pistol that Annie had dropped and fired two shots at will.
The bullet was carried by the strong spiral wind and penetrated the wall of the office area, leaving two huge holes. Without the "protection" of the sealing prop, the reinforced concrete wall could not stop the prop pistol.
The strong wind was raging in the office area, and the airflow brought her the enemy's movement trajectory.
She immediately changed direction, aimed at the uninhabited area on the left, and pulled the trigger.
"boom!"
A terrible strong wind blew up in the office area again. Zhang Yuanqing used the red dancing shoes to avoid the situation. When Yurban raised the muzzle of his gun, he sprinted sideways to avoid the bullets.
Thump thump thump. He rolled over like a chariot, and the mountain god's scepter in his hand swiped hard at the female saint.
Yor Ban's eyes were filled with drunkenness and confusion. She distorted the star officer's "distance perception", causing him to have a wrong understanding of the distance between the two parties.
In this state, the young star officer would misjudge her position.
However, the opponent unswervingly whipped out the vine-woven palm, once again ignoring her skills.
In a hurry, Yur Ban could only block with his sword.
"Snapped!"
The cane hit the blade, and the terrifying strange force made Yurban unable to hold the weapon and flew out.
Mountain God Scepter - Strange Power!
Boom! Zhang Yuanqing stepped with his left foot, and the muscles in his right leg tensed up, burning with blazing flames, and he attacked Yurban with a dense attack.
The latter received a kick on his waist and abdomen, his ribs were instantly broken, and he flew out like a kite with its string broken.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Zhang Yuanqing's movements were as fast and fierce as a beast, one stick after another, one kick after another. The beatings made Yurban exhausted and unable to find any space to use props.
If she hadn't gone through intense fighting training, had extensive experience in skills and dodges, and had a decent physical bonus from alcoholics, she would have suffered serious injuries at this time.
After devouring the "alcoholic" guarding the door, Zhang Yuanqing had a preliminary understanding of the skills of this profession.
In the extraordinary realm, alcoholics have three core main skills, namely "disorientation", "cognitive impairment", and "cerebral paralysis".
Disorientation - The target will act like a drunkard, unable to distinguish between north, south, east and west.
Cognitive Impairment - The target loses awareness of the item's functionality.
Cerebral Palsy - The brain loses control of the body.
The three skills combined are the performance of a person who is drunk.
It is worth mentioning that the skills of the alcoholic are all strong control and negative status, which are perfectly restrained by the power of the sun.
Therefore, when blowing up the barrier, Zhang Yuanqing used the Demon-Conquering Pestle in advance.
The divine power of the sun contained in the magic pestle is a dominating power and the nemesis of alcoholics.
At some point, this prop was tantamount to cheating, so Zhang Yuanqing was reluctant to return it to Lao Bangzi.
Who is willing to give up when you can use dominator-level power in the extraordinary stage?
"Vernal, my skills are ineffective against him. He has the ability to purify." Yul Ban shouted urgently, asking for help from Baker.
We are all saints. Once we fall into the opponent's rhythm, it is difficult to regain the advantage by ourselves, especially when professional skills are invalid.
At this time, off-site rescue is required.
Hearing this, Baker stopped fighting with Bill, grabbed a jar of wine from the inventory, and threw it hard.
The wine jar flew across the desks, hitting the unconscious employees one by one, and smashed to pieces on the carpet. In an instant, a strong smell of alcohol filled the air.
Zhang Yuanqing immediately held his breath and accelerated his offensive, not giving Yur Ban a chance to breathe.
But at this moment, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, his cheeks were hot, his hands and feet were sore and weak, his head was dizzy, his body was shaking, and he was unsteady, as if he had drunk fake wine.
I obviously held my breath
Without any time to think, he quickly retreated and distanced himself to prevent being attacked by the enemy. At the same time, he saw Yuerban's eyes were blurred and his steps were stumbling, like a lonely drunkard.
She was also affected, but the degree of "drunkness" was obviously less severe.
Zhang Yuanqing was glad that he retreated quickly.
"Walk!"
The wine-barrel-like Baker crashed into the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office area like a chariot. Amidst the sound of glass shattering and countless glass shards flying, he jumped from a dozens-story building.
He was very decisive and retreated immediately when he saw that he could not defeat the enemy in a short time.
Yul Ban followed staggeringly and jumped out of the floor-to-ceiling window.
"Don't chase." Mr. Bill leaned his back against the wall, breathing heavily.
I definitely won't chase him. If I really want to chase him, I have to look at his face. Maybe the haze will turn into a bloody disaster. Zhang Yuanqing covered his mouth and nose and stood there.
A few seconds later, Mr. Bill steeled himself, hurriedly took off his black shoes, looked at Zhang Yuanqing, and said:
"Take Annie to my office. The gunshot wound on her body needs to be treated."
Zhang Yuanqing nodded slightly, took back the hypnosis box, walked to the corner and picked up Annie, walked through the office area, and followed Bill towards the luxurious and spacious office area.
Along the way, Ant Pharmaceutical employees were still in a coma and had not woken up.
The entire company was in a mess. "The bomber's roar" caused a large area to collapse. The fire activated the security system and the sprinklers on the ceiling sprayed out powerful sprays of water.
Combined with the wounded and dead scattered all over the place, it was almost like a scene after a war.
Mr. Bill pushed open the heavy wooden door of his office and strode to the wine cabinet. Without saying a word, he poured himself a glass of strong wine and drank it in one gulp.
Zhang Yuanqing noticed that his left hand was spasming violently, his right leg was dripping with blood, and scarlet viscous liquid was dripping along his trouser legs.
Mr. Bill took out a wooden goat head and put the glass wine glass to the goat head's mouth.
Green liquid flowed from the goat's mouth. It was obvious that this was a prop, a prop for the Wood Demon profession.
After taking half the glass, he drank it all in one gulp. His pale face turned rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he breathed out:
"My injuries are not serious. There is no need to use the life essence. That would cost too much. Losing money is not in line with the style of our businessmen."
As he spoke, he glanced at Annie who was placed on the sofa and said:
"She was shot. Before treatment, the bullet needs to be removed. Mr. Yuanshi, I leave it to you."
Zhang Yuanqing looked at Annie, whose back was stained red with blood, and then at the old man:
"Come on, I don't know how to do surgery."
"No, no need!" Bill shook his head: "Just cut it open and take it out. The vitality of the saint is not that fragile."
He put down the wine glass, glanced at Anne's pale but beautiful sleeping face, and shrugged:
"It's not convenient for me to handle it for her, so hurry up, she's seriously injured.
"After taking out the warhead, feed her a cup of healing potion."
He pointed to the carved wooden goat head.
He said it as if I was very convenient. Zhang Yuanqing murmured in his heart, but instead of refusing, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Fu Qingyang's number.
"Gang leader, the battle at the International Building has been resolved. The two saints have absconded. Judging from their reaction when they left, the club's senior management should not be ambushing nearby.
"Send someone over to clean up the situation and call more ambulances."
"Thank you!" Fu Qingyang praised and hung up the phone.
Mr. Bill sighed and said, "I went out to cooperate. The company sacrificed many innocent employees. They are just ordinary people. I feel very guilty. Fighting between countries will always affect innocent people."
He left the office with a sad face.
Zhang Yuanqing took out the bloodthirsty blade and cut open Annie's coat and white shirt, revealing her graceful back.
He then gently cut off the black strap, used a tissue to absorb the blood on his back, and saw clearly the ferocious bullet hole.
Zhang Yuanqing straightened his clairvoyant glasses, put the sharp tip of the knife against the delicate skin, and was about to start a surgical operation when he suddenly reacted and withdrew the knife.
"Damn it, if you perform surgery with a bloodthirsty blade, you will send Anne to death on the spot."
He muttered, stood up and walked out of the office, found Bill at the front desk waiting for the official arrival, and borrowed a sharp dagger from him.
Returning to the office, the tip of the knife cut through the delicate skin and flesh along the wound, and picked out the bullet from the gush of blood.
Annie did not wake up, and the wine barrel Baker smashed before leaving had a very good analgesic and anesthetic effect.
She was still sleeping, but she frowned in pain and muttered unconsciously.
"Ding Dong~"
The bullet was dropped on the glass coffee table and bounced several times.
Zhang Yuanqing took out a clean glass from the wine cabinet, put it to the mouth of the wooden goat head, borrowed half a cup of emerald green liquid, then summoned the mountain god's scepter and pressed it against Annie's shoulder to activate the self-healing function.
The dark green gem on the top of the scepter burst out with dazzling light, slowly repairing the injured lungs, allowing the ferocious muzzle and open wounds to slowly heal.
The self-healing of saint quality is stronger than that of transcendental state, but it is still not fast enough to treat exaggerated injuries and cannot be compared with the original liquid of life.
The whole process lasted for more than ten minutes, and Annie's back injury was finally repaired by 70%.
She said "嘤嘤", her eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyelids.
"Awake? Drink the potion."
Zhang Yuanqing picked up the glass on the coffee table.