Chapter 891 Shinto returns because of them
Chen Ling was stunned.
He felt the three soft and mysterious rays of light falling on him, and his eyes were filled with deep confusion...
The gazes of the audience just now should have scared away the three Shintos... How could they suddenly return after they had already left?
Chen Ling's mood was like a roller coaster. Anger was followed by hope, and hope was followed by despair. When he was in despair, God gave him another chance of turning...
"So familiar..." Chen Ling murmured to herself as she felt the breath of the three divine ways.
…
"Shinto is back???"
Outside the courtyard, Chu Muyun and another Dusk Club member opened their eyes in shock.
Three Shinto stars favored Chen Ling and then chose to leave, which was beyond their understanding... But they had never heard that the Shinto who left would come back.
Is Shinto Star so willful? ?
Even members of the Dusk Club who have seen a lot of the world are experiencing a bit of cognitive collapse at this moment...
"And...is it my imagination?" Another Dusk Club member rubbed his eyes and said in disbelief,
"Is there anyone in those three divine ways?"
…
Qian Fan fell into the snow and was stunned as he looked at the three magnificent divine paths in front of him.
After a long time, he came to his senses and stood up from the snow with a curse.
"What's happening one after another??"
"I don't care if you are blessed by a few gods, but I don't believe it. If your head is broken, what tricks can you come up with?"
He picked up the pistol on the ground, braved the surging divine waves, and stepped in front of the corpse cage. The dark muzzle of the gun was aimed at Chen Ling's eyebrows again...
Just when he was about to pull the trigger, a bolt of thunder flashed across the sky.
Qian Fan's movements froze in place...
Immediately afterwards,
A line of blood slowly emerged from his neck.
Qian Fan's eyes were blurry and dull. His vision was spinning for a while, and then he saw a headless corpse standing stiffly in the snow, with blood surging from the broken mouth like a fountain...
His head rolled silently to the ground.
beheading;
Chen Ling was nailed to the skeleton. Seeing this scene, her eyes were filled with confusion...
At this moment, a voice sounded from behind him:
"Hey, isn't this our trustworthy brother?"
Chen Ling turned her head and looked around as hard as she could, and saw three figures walking on the Shinto path, walking through the wind and snow.
One person was covered in bandages, with white hair flying in the snow; another person was wearing a Tang suit, and his eyes behind small round sunglasses were smiling like a crescent moon;
In the middle is a figure covered in blood, with a hideous wound on his chest, and his black clothes are fluttering slightly in the wind...
Jian Changsheng was seriously injured, but he smiled brightly and said in a strange manner:
"There are times when you are so embarrassed... Hongxin."
When Chen Ling saw the three people, a strong sense of familiarity came to his heart. He felt as if he had forgotten something, and the memories in his mind began to loosen...
"Who are you...?"
"He is your great savior."
Jian Changsheng and the others stood in front of Chen Ling. They faced all the enemies in the courtyard and protected Chen Ling behind them, standing in the wind and snow like an insurmountable chasm on three sides...
Jian Changsheng crushed Qian Fan's head with his foot, glanced at the others calmly, and said calmly:
"... Leave no one behind."
The air fell into dead silence.
Sun Bumian and Jiang Xiaohua turned to look at him at the same time, their expressions a little strange.
"..." Jian Changsheng looked at the two of them with a hint of pleading, as if to say, it's rare for me to seize this opportunity, so just let me pretend in front of Chen Ling!
Sun Bumian clicked his tongue, and after a while, he set off and disappeared into the snow in a flash;
Jiang Xiaohua reluctantly moved her body and walked towards the people around her, walking heavily in the snow, leaving deep footprints;
"Who are these three people??"
"Do you know where this is? How dare you attack a law enforcement officer?!"
"You are looking for..."
Seeing Qian Fan being instantly killed, everyone else here panicked.
Before the last word "death" was uttered, an awakening lion burning with colorful flames smashed through the wind and snow, biting several people in one bite, and shook its head at will, causing their limbs to separate from their heads. The scarlet blood was like paint. Spreading on the white snow canvas.
Bang bang bang——!
Gunshots rang out one after another, and bullets hit the awake lion, but left no trace of bullet marks.
When everyone saw this, the panic in their hearts became more and more intense. While firing continuously, they subconsciously moved back...
"curse."
A small voice came from the side.
In the wind and snow, Jiang Xiaohua's hand had picked up the remaining bullet casings they had just shot. She pinched them casually and transformed into the appearance of those people...
Jiang Xiaohua lowered her head and walked slowly through the wind and snow, holding these bullet shell figures in her palms, and then...
Hold on tight!
Click——! !
As the little man with the cartridge case was crushed into twisted scrap iron by Jiang Xiaohua's bare hands, the corresponding figures also suddenly distorted, and the sound of bones exploding echoed through the sky. They didn't even have time to scream, before they were twisted into weird shapes and fell on the snow. among.
After Jian Changsheng and the others took action, within five seconds, the courtyard was littered with corpses...
Seeing this, Jian Changsheng calmly picked up the pistol on the ground, then turned to look at Chen Ling who was nailed to the skeleton.
Chen Ling was suspended in the air, staring blankly at Jian Changsheng and the other two killing everyone. Doubts and confusion filled his mind. He subconsciously lowered his head and looked at Jian Changsheng, who was covered in blood.
"You guys..."
"Although it's fun to see you in a daze, now... you should wake up."
Jian Changsheng clenched his left hand in the void, and the thread of Chen Ling's memory was held in his hand. He smiled slightly and pulled it back!
The next moment, the forgotten memories rushed into Chen Ling's mind like a tide!
Dusk Society, Aurora Realm, Red Dust Realm, Tongtian Star Position, Emperor Dao Ancient Collection, Thief Saint... Chen Ling's eyes were shining, and his temperament was visibly changed!
"So that's it..."
Chen Ling was about to say something else, when he saw Jian Changsheng smile evilly and raised the muzzle of the gun in his hand towards him...
Bang--! !
A bullet blew up Chen Ling's head.
This scene made Sun Bumian and Jiang Xiaohua dumbfounded. They opened their mouths wide, and their jaws almost dropped to the ground in shock... They looked at Jian Changsheng's confident back, and didn't understand what this kid was doing!
"Don't worry, he won't die... Didn't I say that he will die only if he is shot twice in the head."
"Rather than letting that little minions shoot, let me do it..."
Jian Changsheng blew the smoke from the muzzle, and in front of him, Chen Ling's head was repairing rapidly...
Jian Changsheng took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled... The corners of his mouth rose unconsciously, and a look of satisfaction of revenge appeared on his face, and he laughed:
"I, Jian Changsheng, have finally waited for this day!"