Chapter 1187 Reality Is Not a Thug

Jiang Qi flashed and passed by the other person.

The moment they passed by, the man's head exploded with a bang.

In the dark cave, two black psionic butterflies flew out like streams of light, one flew towards Jiang Qi, and the other hit the man whose head was shot.

The psionic butterfly slammed into the man's body like a sharp sword, broke his body, and flew out from behind him...

Jiang Qi tore the psionic butterfly into pieces, turned around and saw countless psionic butterflies whizzing out of the dead body, rushing towards him like a tide.

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The butterfly brought Shen Dongqing out of the cave, and there was a cocoon-like object wrapped by a black psionic butterfly not far ahead.

Light leaked out from the cocoon, and countless beams of light pierced the butterfly cocoon, exploding with a bang.

The floating light and the bodies of the psionic butterflies fell alternately, and the psionic butterflies turned into powder in mid-air, while the floating light shot towards them.

"It's Jiang Qi." Butterfly's voice was slightly deep, "Someone must have informed him."

Shen Dongqing signaled Butterfly to put him down: "Be careful."

Butterfly nodded slightly, turned around and rushed towards the floating light. With a raised palm, a black spirit butterfly flew out and quickly grew into a giant spirit butterfly in front of her.

The spirit butterfly flapped its wings, trying to block the floating light.

However, the floating light passed through the wings of the spirit butterfly unhindered, and flew behind her like a meteor, leaving a series of light and shadows.

Shen Dongqing looked at the floating light rushing towards her, pressed on the wheelchair, and the wheelchair moved by itself.

The floating light was extremely fast, but it did not attack her. Instead, it flew from all around her to the back, intersecting and separating in the void, and returning to both sides, leaving behind a net of light and shadow.

The floating light swept across a large area of ​​fallen trees and returned to the darkness on the opposite side, slowly illuminating the world and reflecting the figures over there.

The mental net woven by the floating light trapped them here.

Shen Dongqing sighed: "I'm so unlucky today."

"Don't be discouraged, you can be even more unlucky."

Shen Dongqing looked sideways at the cave entrance.

Yin Su came up from below and smiled brightly at Shen Dongqing: "Life is full of surprises. It seems that today is Miss Shen's big day."

Shen Dongqing: "..."

Shen Dongqing didn't show any emotion on her face. Yin Su couldn't tell whether she was angry or not at this time.

Compared to the lunatic Tan Lu, the emotions of the other members of Nightmare are very stable.

She looks like the unreasonable villain.

Yin Su thought this was not good, so she put away her smile and rushed towards Shen Dongqing with a steel pipe, "On a big day, blood should be seen. Miss Shen's blood is very suitable..."

"Zheng——"

The steel pipe hit the wheelchair, sparks flew.

Shen Dongqing controlled the wheelchair to move back, and the armrest of the wheelchair broke directly.

Yin Su threw away his numb hand and swung the steel pipe again, so fast that afterimages appeared in the air.

"Dang!"

"Sizzle——"

"Sister Dongqing!"

Butterfly wanted to come back to support Shen Dongqing.

However, Jiang Qi over there also moved. She only felt a pain in her head, and the unformed spirit butterfly directly disintegrated from her palm.

Butterfly gritted her teeth and summoned a new spirit butterfly, enduring the severe pain in her head and urging the spirit butterfly to grow.

The spirit butterfly flapped its wings and flew in front of Yin Su to attract firepower for Shen Dongqing.

Without corpses as nutrients, Butterfly's spirit butterflies grew slowly, and this number was not enough for Yin Su to chop.

Butterfly wanted to go to Shen Dongqing, but a figure blocked her way, and the sharp wind swept across her cheek, almost flipping off her mask.

Butterfly immediately stepped back and pressed the mask on her face.

Jiang Qi appeared on her right side. Butterfly failed to dodge in time and was hit on the shoulder. The sharp pain pierced her mind. She almost forgot how to think and could only dodge by instinct.

It hurts...

Her head seemed to be about to explode...

In the information they collected, there was only one way to restrain Jiang Qi's skills - to have stronger mental power than him.

Obviously, Butterfly's mental power was not as good as Jiang Qi's.

While avoiding Jiang Qi's attack, Butterfly took out a short flute and put it to her lips to blow.

The sound of the flute spread far away.

The silent forest woke up with the sound of the flute.

Something was rushing from afar.

At the same time, there was fog...

The fog was spreading and the vision began to blur.

In the fog, countless figures appeared. They swarmed in and rushed straight to the glowing net.

No mistakes in one song, one post, one content, one book, one forum, one 6, one 9!

Butterfly had to deal with Jiang Qi and distract Shen Dongqing. The speed of summoning the spirit butterfly was getting slower and slower. Blood was flowing from the corners of her mouth, and the mask covering her face seemed less bright than before.

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"Bang——"

Butterfly's body flew out and hit the ground, spitting out blood.

She heard a light "crack" sound, and the butterfly mask broke into two pieces and fell from her face.

Someone came in the thick fog. Butterfly picked up half of the butterfly mask, and the other half was picked up by another hand. She didn't have time to snatch it back.

Butterfly endured the surging blood and took out a prop and grabbed it in her palm, holding her breath and waiting for the person in front of her to move.

She waited for a long time, but the person in front of her didn't move.

When she was about to get impatient, she suddenly felt a dull pain in her head, her consciousness was withdrawn, her eyelids drooped uncontrollably, and darkness invaded.

Before falling into darkness, she looked in a certain direction, Sister Dongqing...

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Shen Dongqing's wheelchair was smashed to pieces. She was sitting on a lotus leaf, which was also broken and shaking and about to fall at any time.

Shen Dongqing was not as calm as before, and looked a little embarrassed.

Blood dripped from the lotus leaf to the ground.

The thick fog made their figures looming, and black tentacles were wandering in the thick fog, blocking her escape.

Shen Dongqing wiped the blood on her wrist vigorously, looked at the figure outlined by the thick fog, and heard a faint voice coming from the other side:

"You, the messenger, don't seem to be very powerful."

I don't know if Jiang Qi's skills suppressed Shen Dongqing's performance, or if Shen Dongqing's ability is not fighting, but other aspects.

She is weaker than Tan Lu and Fu Kongzhi... much weaker.

Being offended like this, Shen Dongqing still didn't get angry: "You also said that I am a messenger, not a thug. Messengers don't need to rush to the front to fight."

Today was originally very smooth.

Who knew she would show up halfway?

What bad luck...

"Didn't your god give you some power to heal your leg?"

"His power is not so easy to bear." Shen Dongqing pressed his unconscious leg: "There is no free lunch in this world. You have to pay something to get something, right?"

Yin Su's eyes dimmed: "What did you exchange for your leg?"

"Live."

Yin Su looked at the person opposite. The fog was too heavy to see Shen Dongqing's expression. She could only see from her posture at this time that she was not too defensive, and even a little relaxed. She was not worried that he would kill her.

Yin Su sneered: "I don't think you want to live." (End of this chapter)