General, take it easy

Seeing Xing Yi holding the collar in his hand, the red lights around the collar kept flickering and beeping, the mechanical electronic sound was icy cold.

"Countdown to blasting, 10,9."

Standing behind Liang Mo, Xing Yi threw himself on Liang Mo's back, clasped him tightly, his mouth was full of blood, and said with a wild smile: "Hahaha, you didn't expect that I was born with a heart on the right side, so I'm going to die together." .”

Liang Mo's eyes widened, disbelief flashed across his eyes, but his strong emergency response ability allowed him to quickly react from danger.

Raising his elbow, he hit Xing Yi's chest hard behind him.

Xing Yi restrained his whole body even more forcefully, with surprisingly strong strength.

Liang Mo's entire arm could hardly move.

He could only use the dagger the size of a palm in his hand to stab the waist and abdomen of the person behind him fiercely.

Blood and water mixed with the organs in the abdominal cavity and flowed all over the floor.

Xing Yi, who was already seriously injured, spit out blood

But Xing Yi's eyes were red, like an indestructible chain, firmly clasping Liang Mo's body.

With a mouth full of blood, he said indistinctly: "Haha, it is also my belief that I can die in your hands. This bomb has a diameter of 500 meters, and no one can escape!"

The countdown was constantly buzzing in the ear, like the scythe of death, approaching everyone's neck little by little.

Just now, Lan Yunze's heart was about to stop beating, but now he had no time to think about anything, only one belief, rooted in his heart, no matter what, Liang Mo should not be allowed to have trouble.

So Lan Yunze yelled, flew up, and snatched the dagger from Liang Mo's hand.

Severely cut off Xing Yi's wrist.

Lan Yunze has practiced martial arts for many years, and is extremely familiar with every joint of the human body. When he raised the knife, he cut Xing Yi's wrist to the ground.

Xing Yi cried and wailed bitterly, like a demon from hell, looking at Lan Yunze fiercely, cursing loudly.

The metal collar fell to the ground clangingly, and the countdown sound became more and more urgent.

Lan Yunze took a deep look at Liang Mo, and resolutely picked up the metal collar on the ground, raised the internal strength of his body to the extreme, used his lightness kung fu, and flew out.

"Lan Yunze!!!"

Liang Mo roared, his eye circles were as red as blood like a trapped animal.

The extreme anger seemed to stimulate his potential.

Liang Mo broke free from Xing Yi's shackles, grabbed his clothes, slammed him to the ground, his eyes were red, and punched Xing Yi's body frantically.

After dozens of punches, Xing Yi, who had been seriously injured, gradually fell silent, but Liang Mo's eyes were red, and he waved his fists like crazy.

Until Xing Yi was beaten into a shapeless, bloody mess.

He hated his own powerlessness so much at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of a car braking suddenly at the entrance of the alley, and many footsteps rushed into the alley.

Liang Mo looked up and saw that Wu Qiong had arrived.

Liang Mo raised his foot and ran towards the other party. Just as he was about to ask, he heard a loud bang.

The air in the entire imperial capital seemed to shake.

Lan Yunze clutched the metal ring tightly, his body and mind were coming to an extreme, he could hear the sound of the wind passing by his ears, he had to find a place that was auspicious and open, otherwise the explosion would harm innocent people.

At this time, he didn't have the time to hide his figure anymore, and he jumped and shuttled between tall buildings, causing a crowd of exclamations.