Mo Yueying's eyes settled on Tong Ziqing.
She took a step forward.
He approached Tong Ziqing.
Those voodoo monsters struggling in pain stretched their arms desperately, trying to pounce on Mo Yueying.
But when they touched the pink light ball, they were bounced out.
What's more, he was directly thrown into the hurricane force that swept around him, and he was completely swallowed up in an instant.
Mo Yueying's expression was calm, as if she hadn't seen those voodoo monsters at all.
Or, more precisely...
It was Mo Yueying who had great confidence in her enchantment.
I don't think that the voodoo monster can break through her barrier.
Until, Mo Yueying stopped beside Tong Ziqing.
The woman was still curled up on the ground.
Her black hair was messy and messy.
On the only half of his face that was exposed, there was an expression of pain.
Mo Yueying slowly stretched out a hand towards Tong Ziqing.
The plain white hand pierced through the pink light and reached in front of Tong Ziqing.
"Zi Qing, I'm here to take you home."
Flat voice without waves, without the slightest emotion.
That little soft hand was fixed in front of Tong Ziqing's eyes.
Without hesitation.
And no fear.
It seemed calm, just pure, just take her home.
Tong Ziqing, who was stiff on the ground, slowly raised her bloodthirsty eyes.
The cold and gorgeous face was stiff and hostile.
Those eyes that seemed to be bloodshot were flickering with shocking sharpness.
However, this moment was fierce.
When it touched the little hand that was not afraid of her, which was close at hand.
The red and bloodshot eyes suddenly seemed to freeze.
Her petite and slender body was extremely stiff and tense.
Immediately, it trembled slowly.
For a moment, he regained consciousness.
Slowly, following the little hand, she looked at Mo Yueying.
With a difficult and painful voice, he uttered two words: "Ying...zi..."
Just spit out two words.
Tong Ziqing's expression was as if she had suffered all kinds of torture and pain.
Mo Yueying's eyes were blank, and she stretched out her hand to grab her, while analyzing rationally: "You can still call my name, which means you can still be saved."
The moment her hand touched Tong Ziqing.
Behind him, there was a sudden pull, forcefully encircling her in his arms.
A man's panicked and hasty voice sounded next to his ear: "Ying'er, be careful!"
Mo Yueying's hand brushed against Tong Ziqing's skin directly.
Cool to the touch.
It made Mo Yueying tremble all over.
at the same time.
It was just now where Tong Ziqing was standing.
A thick profound force surged violently.
Mo Yueying poked her head out of Qiao Yinyan's arms and looked at Tong Ziqing.
However, he saw that the person who seemed to have regained consciousness was now more like a monster, staggering, with strong mysterious waves rippling between his five fingers.
ground…
The blast opened a huge deep pit.
Mo Yueying just glanced at it.
Then he analyzed the situation just now.
The moment she stretched out her hand to pull Tong Ziqing.
Tong Ziqing backhanded and gave her a palm.
but…
Qiao Yinyan pulled her back in time.
The barrier blocked all of Tong Ziqing's attacks.
Mo Yueying frowned slightly, a little puzzled.
Just now, before regaining consciousness, it doesn't look like a fake.
why suddenly...
She broke away from Qiao Yinyan's embrace, and pulled Qiao Yinyan closer to Tong Ziqing.
Tong Ziqing's blow just now had exhausted all her strength.
At this time, he was shocked by the strong aura around him.
The whole person fell limply to the ground like a puppet that was unthreaded.
Mo Yueying approached again, trying to pull people into the barrier.
The wrist was tightly held by Qiao Yinyan's big palm.