Chapter 787, disgusting vomiting!

One overwhelming and the other. The bookshelf of the library rushed forward in a straight line, like the Donomi bone card that was pushed down--

"Being down?" Qin Luo's heart was shocked.

If no one deliberately pushed down, how could these hundred -year -old bookshelves suddenly fall to the ground?

If someone deliberately pushed down, what is their purpose?

Obviously. It is myself.

In this way, he did not want to kill himself. Because even if this stuff really pressed on himself, it would not be possible to die. He wanted to arouse the surrounding commotion, attract the attention of the bodyguard, and even- even- even-

Forced yourself out.

The real killing move is not these bookshelves that come over, but the upcoming attack.

This idea flashed in my mind, and Qin Luo, who was pulling Ko Lai and Li Li, stopped.

"Ah." The two girls exclaimed together.

Qin Luo's opposite force was too sudden, painting their arms pain.

Qin Luo had no time to ignore this. He saw the bookshelf pressed from a distance, and suddenly he kicked on the row of bookshelf he stood.

Bang!

Under Qin Luo's strong role, the row of bookshelves fell towards the opposite direction of other bookshelves.

A long row of bookshelves to the west, Qin Luo's pouring bookshelves to the east. One is a fierce long dragon, and the other is the little dragon that has just been formed.

Alas!

One long, one, and two dragons collided in the middle, and the sound of the sound was shocking. The wooden bookshelves were finally unbearable.

Then, then

Those books carefully collected by the Stockholm Medical School are scattered around, and the flying paper is like snowflakes in winter.

Because Qin Luo's feet were later, the dragon on the side of this side couldn't bear the impact of the dragon over there, and a few rows of bookcases were hit and flew out.

Qin Luo was worried that Ko Lai and Li Li were injured. They reached out and held the two in their arms. Then she leaned against the shelves tightly, and flew forward as the impact.

He deliberately leaned on the bookshelf with his back. Only in this way can he remove a large part of the impact. If he first holds the two little beauties, he will be pressed by the bookshelf in the back.

He smashed a internal injury-

Even so, Qin Luo still felt that his back sank, his throat was sweet.

puff--

A bite of blood sprayed it out, and they all spit on the inexplicable face of the two little beauties. Qin Luo also saw a lot of blood stains splashing on Kelai's lips, and I didn't know if this was indirectly kissing.

"Sorry-" Qin Luo even felt that his behavior was a very impolite at this critical moment. "I am not intentional."

The two little beautiful women looked at Qin Luo in horror, and they didn't know what he was talking about.

In the corner of the library, a bearded man who was ready to shoot was seen that there was no Qin Luo figure in the aisle, his eyes were a little strange, and then he stretched out two fingers to fight a gesture.

So, two men and women jumped out of the other two rows of bookshelves, and rushed to the place where Qin Luo was buried on the left and right.

These two figures were black and white, and one hand holding a long sword with one hand, like a ghostly, drifting towards Qin Luo. The figure was difficult to distinguish, and the speed was amazing.

Big Head and Jesus have been guarding Qin Luo, but did not expect that the murderer had an ambush in this library. He chose the way to attack from a long distance.

Even if Qin Luo was buried in the bookshelf, they still guarded their own positions and did not move lightly.

One of them is a member of the Huaxia Army Soul Dragon, and the other is the prestigious killer in Europe. They know that the real killing tricks are still behind.

It wasn't until that black and one white figure appeared that Jesus and the big head moved.

Jesus's golden gun shot, like a lion with a rage hair rushing towards the swordsman who held the sword. But the big head greeted the African woman coldly.

"These people, all damn it."

Seeing that my partners have their opponents, the beard laughed.

He suddenly jumped on the bookshelf fell to the ground, and then rushed towards Qin Luo's direction like a mad leopard.

Yes, this is a strong kill.

Even if they had the protective force around Qin Luo, they knew that there were two top masters of Jesus and big heads around him.

Therefore, they are preparing to use swordsmen to deal with Jesus, use black women to cope with the big head, and the extra self -the main force of killing Qin Luo.

Thinking of the figure of Qin Luo seen from the telescope, his heart was a little strange.

The very beautiful little man, if you change the environment, maybe you can play well before killing him.

Unfortunately, he couldn't take the corpse--

If Qin Luo knows such an idea, all the remaining half of the bottle of bee butterfly eggs must be poured into his head.

His name is Tarot. He is a well -known human flesh bomber. He used to like to be a mercenary at the African and Arab battlefields, because killing people is simple and convenient.

He doesn't like to be a killer. He doesn't like the feeling of killing the killer.

The killer can only kill the goal. When he is a mercenary -as long as he is a person, he can kill. The enemy soldiers, ordinary people, and even his own teammates -as long as he is caused by his mood, he kills all.

This time he was injured and returned to raise the disease. Swordsmen came to the door, saying that there was a trading of cooperation with him.

In the past, swordsmen completed their tasks on a single gun and never cooperated with people.

However, this time not only has a black man around, but also another partner.

Not just that commission, just thinking of the stimulus alone made his blood spit.

It's close.

It's getting closer.

He has jumped to the position of two long dragons hitting, and he also saw the bookshelf that pressed the target below.

"Go to death." He screamed madly.

Then jumping up high. When the body was in the air, he suddenly made a 180 -degree turn.

He turned his front face to the back, his back moved forward, and then he pressed down the shelves tilted.

This is his favorite trick.

No matter who it is, as long as he is pressed by his 190 kg of weight, he will break the intestines and become fresh meat cakes.

He likes such a way of killing. Violence, blood, no scruples, as if he is the god of heaven in charge of the world.

I can do everything.

His mood is very good. Because of this, he can complete the task.

Well!

He felt a little painful back, as if he was bite by a mosquito.

However, how can mosquitoes bite into the meat?

This doubt flashed away.

He used to have eleven bullets at the same time. His thigh was fried with a piece of meat, and his ribs were broken through three--

For a murderer who kills 10 million people, he doesn't care about this degree of harm at all.

When his back was about to press on the bookshelf, a sharp roar passed out of the bookshelf.

"ah--"

Lie calendar. Sadness. There are more killings.

boom!

The bookshelf was suddenly pushed up and smashed towards him who was about to land.

Alas!

Tarot's back and the bookshelf came with a close contact, the bookshelf was lost, and the smashing was smashed. And the Tarot's body was like a large stone, and he still pressed Qin Luo according to the original trajectory.

Qin Luo was really shocked.

Isn't this person's meat still meat? Why can't you feel pain?

Also, is the needle that I just thrown out without any effect? ​​Or did I not get him at all?

Impossible. I have prepared so long.

Bang!

Tarot's body smashed down and pressed the bookshelves on the ground into a foam.

When Qin Luoding got up to the bookshelf, Ko Lai and Li Li, who ran aside, saw this scene, all covered their screaming sounds.

This brutal battle is too challenging their nerves.

While he is ill, he wants him to die.

Qin Luo's back is still confession -like pain, but now it is not time to care about this.
To be continued...