Chapter 5872 Are you about to die?
She never surrenders, and there is no such word as surrender in the dictionary, so when the first person rushes in front of her, she hits him hard in the face. Throwing out the useless pistol, she pulled out the dagger again and knocked down the second person approaching with a roundhouse kick...
"Go up, all of them!" Those people were even more excited when they found out that she didn't have a gun. , shouting with a ferocious face and rushing forward.
Qiao Nian is like a lone wolf trapped in a pack of wolves. Even though he is outnumbered, he still uses all his strength to resist. Her eyes were burning with stubborn and blazing flames, and the flames seemed to burn all the enemies who tried to capture her alive.
But it’s useless.
The enemies were like a raging tide, coming towards Qiao Nian wave after wave.
Qiao Nian gritted her teeth. The dagger was knocked off during the fight. She waved her arms, which were so sore, with a desperate determination every time she punched.
There were so many people, her back was cut one after another without knowing when, and her arms were as heavy as lead. Every time she lifted them up, it was like a challenge. The limits of the body.
"Hua Chi." Her breathing became heavy and disordered, and sweat mixed with blood slid down her cheeks, soaking her collar.
Is that it? She was unwilling to give in... Just when Qiao Nian felt that she could no longer hold on and was about to be swallowed up by the darkness, there was a lot of noise around her.
Accompanied by screams and gunshots, someone forcibly opened a way out from behind.
Qiao Nian stood on the ground with one hand, her vision blurred by sweat or blood, and she could only vaguely see a familiar figure walking towards her step by step from the surrounding layers of enemies. Coming...those enemies tried to block his steps, but he was able to deal with them all.
His stern face was like the god of war descending into the world, and his whole body exuded a frightening aura.
"You are?" "You..."
Qiao Nian only heard those people who were shouting to capture her alive, as if they had woken up again, and let out fright. A chorus of questioning voices.
But she was so tired that she couldn't tell which direction the sounds were coming from.
The wounds on her shoulders and back were in burning pain, and the rapid loss of blood aggravated Qiao Nian's dizziness. She gritted her teeth, and with the strong smell of rust in her mouth, she managed to hold herself up and not fall down.
At this moment, she was still thinking, hoping that the person who came was not Ye Wangchuan, but was just a hallucination caused by her serious injury or she simply saw the wrong person.
……
The girl who was covered in blood and looked like a bloody man could no longer stand with one hand on the ground... When Ye Wangchuan saw this scene from a distance, his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible big hand.
Countless thoughts flashed through his mind instantly. Nothing could happen to Qiao Nian. This thought echoed in his heart like Hong Zhongdalu.
He knew that if he was one step later, Qiao Nian would fall into a situation that was beyond redemption. Every second of delay might cause him to lose her forever.
"Get out!" As he rushed towards Qiao Nian, his heart was anxious and full of anger.
What was anxious was that he was afraid that he would not be able to reach her in time, and every meter of distance seemed like thousands of mountains and rivers separated him. Angry that these people dared to hurt Qiao Nian like this, his anger burned in his chest, almost consuming him.
Ye Wangchuan's heartbeat accelerated sharply, not just because of the strenuous exercise. Every time he punched or dodged, he silently told himself in his heart that he must be fast, he must be faster.