In that case, Fu Chenxue's death will be worthless. How could she let her man die with humiliation and regret? Big tears fell from her beautiful eyes. Qinghuang gritted her silver teeth, turned around and pulled Ma Minghao up, and shouted: "Let's go--"

"I want to leave? It's not that easy!" The blonde "Vissue" saw Fu Chenxue being entangled by the count, and flew up with a wave of wings. Her sharp finger claws were snatched at Qinghuang and Ma Minghao. Qinghuang waved the "Qinghong Sword" and stabbed it. The blonde "Vissue" waved its giant wings and flew away the "Qinghong Sword". He threw Qinghuang away and rushed straight to Ma Minghao, opened his big mouth, and his bloody fangs stabbed Ma Minghao's neck.

"Get out--" Qinghuang was shocked to death when she saw this, but at this moment the "Qinghong Sword" was knocked away, so what did she use to save Ma Minghao? Seeing the fear in Ma Minghao's eyes, the blonde "viscount" let out a smug grin: "Although your blood is not very delicious, I will reluctantly do it. Just drink Chinese 'toxic milk'..." As the fangs pierced Ma Minghao's skin, a black lightning flashed through the air, penetrated the blonde "viscount"'s chest and back, sprinkled a large piece of blood, and brought him up again

The body flew out and stabbed into the concrete wall with a "snatch" sound. "Ao" the blonde "virgin" was hung on the wall, screaming and screaming. Regardless of the countercurrent blood waterfall, he tried to pull out the three-edged military spike in front of his chest with both hands. Qinghuang's eyes were fast and his hands were swept up like a terrifying geese, and he picked up the "Qinghong Sword" from the ground. His body turned two consecutive times in the air, and the human sword was united, "Puff" the dazzling sword light passed by like a meteor, and the blonde "virgin"'s head flew high and hit the count who was fighting with Fu Chenxue fiercely.

The Count flew backwards and reached out to catch the head of the blonde "viscount". His eyes were red and his face was terrifyingly ferocious: "Fu Chenxue, you have killed two members of the "blood clan". From now on, you will be cursed and chased by the "blood clan" and will never stop!"

Fu Chenxue said lightly: "If anyone doesn't offend me, I won't offend me. Both of them deserve to die. Add you tonight, and there are exactly three of them. If the other 'blood tribes' come to me, I will still kill them!"

Qinghuang looked at Fu Chenxue for the last time, pulled Ma Minghao up and jumped out of the building window. The person was in the air, his body was floating continuously, constantly decreasing the speed of decline, and finally fell lightly on the ground. Ma Minghao was dizzy and stepped on the ground with his feet, not knowing where he was. Qinghuang didn't care much, grabbed his collar, used his light skills to run wildly. She sent Ma Minghao to the safest place in the shortest time.

"You all go to die!" Seeing Qinghuang pulling Ma Minghao and jumping down from the building, the count threw away the head in his hand, crushed the remote control hard, flapped its wings, and flew up, trying to stop Qinghuang and Ma Minghao. How could Fu Chenxue let his trick succeed? "Tiangang Shenwu" shrank into an inch and took a step out, as if the entire starry sky had collapsed into dust. In the blink of an eye, he caught up with the count and knocked him down from the air with one punch.

The Count was extremely angry and got up from the ground, regardless of the blood on his body, and fought desperately with Fu Chenxue. In a blink of an eye, Fu Chenxue threw it to the wall in the "Tai Chi Thirteen Styles". More than a dozen bones were broken, and he couldn't even straighten his body, and vomited blood in big mouthfuls. Seeing that he could not win, the one-minute period came, and his eyes showed fear, and he roared, got up from the ground, waved his wings, and flew out all his strength. Fu Chenxue performed the "Tiangang Dance" again, and arrived first, and grabbed the Count from the air, "Chela", and tore off the pair of huge wings. "Ao—" the Count was heart-wrenching,

He let out a ghostly scream. Fu Chenxue swung him up with one hand and smashed him hard to the ground. "Bang", the floor was photographed with a large human-shaped hole, and stone chips flew, and the whole building was trembling. The bones in the earl's body were broken, the skin was blooming, and blood flew out of his mouth like a fountain. Fu Chenxue was not ruthless, grabbed the earl and smashed it down hard. "Bang--" A human-shaped hole appeared on the floor again. The "Baraga" building seemed overwhelmed and was shaking. The earl never screamed again. Although the "blood tribe" had immortal lives, when encountering a human-shaped dinosaur like Fu Chenxue, no matter how powerful the life was, it was not worth mentioning as an ant.

Fu Chenxue looked at her watch. Five seconds left. He threw down the half-dead count and ran to Zhou Jiaxin who was crying. He pulled the iron chains on her feet and the ropes on her hands, and then pulled off the tape from her mouth. Zhou Jiaxin pushed Fu Chenxue away, burst into tears, and shouted: "Fu Chenxue, go quickly, don't worry about me--"

Fu Chenxue gently stretched out her ape's arms, hugged Zhou Jiaxin in her arms, and smiled and said, "Officer Zhou, if God really wants our lives, let me accompany you to hell!"

Zhou Jiaxin cried even harder, holding Fu Chenxue with her hands unknowingly, and she felt an unprecedented calm and satisfaction in her heart: "Fu Chenxue, you bastard... Why did you treat me like this?"

Seeing the wires on the bomb, Fu Chenxue's face changed drastically. The count was indeed not an ordinary bionic state. A bomb actually created several sets of wires, which were colorful like the "pan silk hole" that trapped Tang Monk's disciples. Only one of the six red wires was real, and it would take at least five minutes to dismantle all six groups. "Fuck his grandma--" Fu Chenxue, who never scolded, made a swear word for the first time, and the red number on the watch turned into "01". There was no time to hesitate or think. Fu Chenxue took action like lightning, and pointed like a knife, directly cutting the first red wire. In such a short time, he couldn't see which one was real and which one was fake. He could only bet based on his feelings - betting on his luck, betting that God would not accept him. Zhou Jiaxin closed her eyes, leaned tightly in Fu Chenxue's arms, and hugged Fu Chenxue's waist with both hands. Even if it was broken into pieces, she would turn into dust with Fu Chenxue.

"Ding--" The clock rang and stopped again. Seeing that the numbers on the watch were finally frozen on "0", Fu Chenxue grinned, "Damn, even a blind cat can hit a dead mouse, my character is surprisingly good, right?"

The count barely raised his head from the ground and opened his eyes blurred by blood. He saw that the bomb did not explode and a blood arrow was sprayed out of his mouth. This time he really fainted. It was not the pain, but the pain was fainted by Fu Chenxue.

Zhou Jiaxin didn't hear the explosion she imagined. She opened her eyes and saw Fu Chenxue smiling at her, and couldn't help but ask, "Where are we?"

Fu Chenxue smiled and said, "If Miss Zhou doesn't mind, you can think we are on the way to the Huangquan."
Chapter completed!