Lure the villain! Crazy batch! Top stunner makes you crazy

She took a step back, looked back in the mourning hall, and spotted the hammer in the corner, which was used to seal the coffin.

At the same time that the villagers were attacking her, she quickly rushed to the corner, picked up the hammer, and smashed the villagers unceremoniously at them.

The village chief banged his cane and shouted: "Arrest all these travelers. If we don't complete the ceremony properly, no one will be able to leave!"

Following the village chief's order, countless villagers poured out of the mourning hall and headed straight for other players.

Zheng Ruo screamed loudly: "Qi Yan, you are sick. Nothing will happen if you get married directly. Why do you have to drag everyone down?"

Da Guo: "I knew she was restless. Looking at her charming look, I knew she was a bitch at heart."

Li Shaocheng: "Stop talking and leave the village quickly."

Yunwu Lian: "Leave the village? Is it safe outside? The black air is still there."

Li Shaocheng: "If we really fall into the hands of the villagers, it will be over."

Everyone could only run towards the outside of the village now.

Daguo said anxiously: "Say something, Sun Jia'an."

Sun Jia'an has always led everyone on the grounds of his rich experience. The more times he has led, everyone is willing to listen to him.

Sun Jia'an looked at the zombie-like crazy villagers behind him, then at the village entrance in the distance, and made up his mind: "Get out of the village first!"

I don’t know if I will die if I leave the village, but I will definitely die if I stay.

Everyone ran towards the entrance of the village.

Yunwu Lian glanced back subconsciously. He saw that the mourning hall was surrounded by many villagers, three floors inside and three floors outside. Obviously, there were not so many people when he first entered the village.

Li Shaocheng pulled her and said, "Don't stop. Is it possible that you still want to go back and save her?"

Yunwu Lian shook her head, "No." She looked back and realized that this person's fate would be bad if he died. Anyway, she hated the woman named Qi inside.

……

Inside the mourning hall.

Qi Yan didn't know how many times she swung the hammer, and her arms were sore and weak. Finally, she got a long stick from nowhere and stood beside her to resist the villagers with her.

But there were too many villagers who suddenly appeared, and she was forced to retreat step by step. There was no way out.

Qi Yan knew that Zhongqi had the ability to make the villagers stop, but he would not do so in order to hide his identity.

When he first met him, the huge chainsaw was about to cut him in half, and he didn't even let the chainsaw stop. Apparently he liked this thrill.

It's like bungee jumping. You jump off a cliff and face the fear of being thrown to death, but you are tied up with extremely safe protection measures.

In this case, she took him to do exciting things.

"No more retreating." Qi Yan's throat was still stinging, and she coughed twice: "Let's rush out."

Zhong Qi was surprised: "Why did so many people rush out?"

"Everyone can only rely on their abilities, brother." Qi Yan clenched the hammer in her hand, "Three, two..."

The corner of Zhiqi's mouth curled up slightly, his eyes excited.

"one!"

Qi Yan shouted loudly, raised the hammer high and hit the villagers' heads, causing blood to splash everywhere.

This was a dungeon, and all the villagers were just humanoid monsters. She showed no mercy in her actions, using all her skills and kung fu she had developed over the years.

Her eyes were really red, and she knocked numbly again and again, and her vision was blurred by the red blood.

She squeezed out a trace of consciousness and looked back. She finally gave up a little slower than her. The villagers knew that she was not easy to mess with, so they started to rush towards him, watching as he was almost swallowed up.

Without hesitation, she turned over and jumped onto the table in the center of the mourning hall.

In order to facilitate the marriage ceremony, the table with the tributes was placed in the middle of the mourning hall, which was convenient for her now.

Qi Yan kicked over the tributes on top, pulled Bai Ling with her hand, and wrapped it around her wrist several times. She kicked away several villagers who tried to grab her ankles and pulled Bai Ling to test its strength.

It looks pretty good.

"Finally give up!"

She called him and saw him looking up at her. At the same time, she pulled Bai Ling and swung in his direction.

The villager grabbed the stick that was finally abandoned and he couldn't move it. Seeing this, Qi Yan threw the hammer out and hit the villager on the head, forcing the villager to let go.

She held out her hand to him.

After being stunned for a moment, he resolutely reached out his hand and held her tightly.

Qi Yan ordered D77 to restore her physical strength so that she could have the strength to drag Zhong Qi up.

She then swung her gravity, looked in the direction of the entrance to the mourning hall, and threw the final object out without saying a word, and a parabola of the human body was displayed gorgeously.

Qi Yan really wanted to whistle for her perfect performance, so that she could support her family by running an acrobatics class after retirement.

From the beginning to the end, before he could say a word, he felt the world was spinning, and he was thrown out of the mourning hall and fell heavily on the concrete floor.

He could even hear the sound of bones cracking.

During the pain, he saw her happy eyes.

Is she so happy because she protected him?

If D77 could hear Zhong Qi's inner thoughts, he would definitely complain: [No, she is happy because she can open an acrobatic class in the future. 】

Finally, he got up, but his shoulders and back were so painful that he couldn't straighten up. He immediately spent gold coins to repair the broken bones.

He looked towards the entrance of the village. The group of people running for their lives were about to run outside.

His fingers moved.

In an instant, the black air surging outside the village became even more intense.

"Finally give up! Turn around!"

Hearing the woman's slightly hoarse voice calling, he finally came to his senses and subconsciously listened to her words and turned around, facing the mourning hall.

The next moment, the woman's soft body rushed towards him, and Bai Ling's wandering gravity threw her out. She hugged him and fell to the ground together.

Finally, he heard the sound of his bones cracking for the second time.

"..."

Qi Yan pressed the human cushion and asked without any guilt: "Are you okay?"

"without……"

D77: [You seem to be crushing him to death. 】

Qi Yan was excited: That would be great.

So Qi Yan checked and saw that he was in no other condition except pain, which was a pity.

She is going to gain weight, and crushing unkillable targets may be a way out.

The villagers behind him saw the two people swinging out and ran out one after another.

But the entrance to the mourning hall was too narrow, and all the villagers lost their minds, like jackals after smelling the smell of blood. They all squeezed in hard, and for a while no one came out.

"Run!" Qi Yan got up, grabbed Zhong Qi's hand and ran.

Although he broke out in cold sweat from the pain, he gritted his teeth and ran away with her. Watching her running towards the entrance of the village, he grabbed her and said, "Don't go there, follow me."

He led her through the various doors in the village, walking around and around, and came to the most magnificent three-story tile-roofed house, which looked like a small villa from the outside.

"Come in." With a pale face, Zhong Qi exchanged the bone-setting potion again and poured it on the injured area.

"Are you hurt?" she exclaimed.

"I'm fine." He walked in front and took her up to the third floor in a familiar way.

She followed him. The thin white shirt on the young man was soaked in the liquid of the potion and stuck tightly to his fair skin. The thin texture and the graceful butterfly bones could be vaguely seen.

Further down, there is a narrow male dog waist. As the hips move up the stairs, the psoas muscles on the side are tight and powerful.

This body is so young, every inch of the muscles is full of vitality, but it is extremely white and tender, just like his face, like fine jade porcelain.

As soon as the two of them went upstairs, Qi Yan was about to ask him how he knew this place, but she was caught off guard when he turned around and hugged her.

He strangled her arm so hard that it hurt a little. She tried to speak: "Do you want..."

"Sister, I have something to tell you."