God Invasion: It's awesome to save the world with five problematic girls! Chapter 812 - 227: How Much Is "For Joy"? (Part 4)

"..."

"Gulp...Gurgle..."

As the silver light flashed by, the surrounding tentacles were cut off in response, collapsing with a crash.

Only three tentacles still binding An Le’s body remained intact.

Not only was An Le stunned on the spot...

Even Little Thumb on her shoulder was shocked, staring at the severed tentacles around them.

Impossible...

This strong?!

It turned its head around dumbfounded, looking at Tong Yingying who had landed behind them, feeling as if its intestines were turning green with regret.

Little Thumb originally thought that when people get drunk their willpower weakens and they are easily deceived... Oh, no, easily moved by itself.

But who would have thought, after getting drunk, Tong Yingying beca a whiz, unmoved by any tempting words, and instead slapped it so hard that it couldn’t care for itself.

If it had known, it would have gone to her while she was awake.

No matter how much it had to pester her, it should have made her its host!

"..."

Still, at least An Le’s continuous evolution was stopped now.

Though...

It hurts a bit, that’s all.

"Ugh!!"

With nine tentacles cut off consecutively, An Le’s little face turned ghostly pale in an instant. The remaining tentacles seed unable to support her any longer, causing her to fall to the ground.

The surrounding tentacles turned to dust and vanished instantly.

Tong Yingying took a deep breath, squinting at Little Thumb on An Le’s shoulder,

"What exactly are you? How co you give off such a similar feeling to that Yan Huan sworn sister and the girl from the Sakuragi Family?"

Little Thumb flicked its tongue, just about to speak, but An Le, who had collapsed on the ground, struggled to lift her eyes to look at Tong Yingying in front of her, speaking in a trembling voice,

"Over there, about 50 ters away, Xiao Huan and the assassins from the Sakuragi Family are over there... Please go save Xiao Huan... I’m begging you, Boss Tong..."

"You..."

Tong Yingying looked at An Le’s pale as paper expression, unable to say a word for a mont.

She pondered for a second, then took out her walkie-talkie.

She spoke a few words to her teammates through the walkie-talkie, then lowered her body and helped An Le up.

eting An Le’s puzzled gaze, Tong Yingying said with no expression,

"I don’t know how many people that mouse brought, but it’s not safe for you to stay here like this. I’ll take you over there with ."

"...Thank you."

"But, after it’s over, you have to explain everything about you and that snake on you to clearly. Otherwise..."

"..."

Hearing this, An Le did not respond.

"Step step step..."

In the distance, a series of urgent footsteps drew Tong Yingying’s attention.

She looked over there and quickly ca to a conclusion,

"Let’s go, there are others heading that way too."

...

...

In the woods, sowhere.

Over there, hopefully nothing’s going wrong?

Yan Huan took the cold night air into his lungs bit by bit. Just as the thought popped up in his mind, a fierce whip leg ca "whooshing" towards Yan Huan’s temple from behind.

"Snap!!"

Without looking back, Yan Huan’s right arm lashed out like lightning, locking onto the incoming leg.

The grip was like iron pincers welded onto the attacker’s lower leg, impossible to shake off.

Imdiately, he ramd towards the assassin’s face.

This sudden move caused the assassin to lose balance instantly, struggling to maintain their footing.

"Damn!"

The assassin gritted his teeth and shouted, instantly reversing the grip on his dagger, the silver light stabbing towards Yan Huan’s face like raindrops.

Seeing this, Yan Huan quickly stretched out his hand, releasing the assassin.

However, the assassin barely steadied himself before another domineering shadow instantly struck towards Yan Huan.

This sinister strike launched before the assassin could even regain his stance.

"Bang!"

This strike left Yan Huan no ti to dodge, so he raised his hand and punched the assassin’s knee.

The punch spun him half a circle in place, yet he launched another vicious stab with his right foot.

The kick landed squarely on Yan Huan’s chest, allowing the assassin to leap off and lean against a tree.

"Boom!"

Just as he hoped for a lucky strike, a fist thundered towards his face.

He barely managed to tilt his head aside, and the tree trunk was bashed into a large dent by the punch.

Fragnts flew out, lodging into his eyes, causing him to suck in a breath from the pain, and he wildly swung his dagger.

Seeing this, Yan Huan quickly stepped back a few paces, maintaining distance from him.

The assassin, clutching his eye embedded with fragnts, hastily retreated, also keeping distance from Yan Huan,

"Alright, alright, alright..."

He sneered, nodding, looking at the bare-chested Yan Huan ahead, unable to resist a click of his tongue,

"So many heroes in the world, truly as abundant as carp crossing the river... First, that Red-haired Demon, and now you, sothing inhuman... Where did so many experts pop up from?!"

"..."

Red-haired Demon?

Who?

From the na...

It sounds like a hideous, bad-tempered person.

Surely, I should not be the sa as this Red-haired Demon or whatever it is...

"However! Don’t celebrate too early, Yan Huan!! I didn’t want to use this, but now, I can’t swallow this anger if I don’t..."

The assassin let out a sinister laugh, then dropped the dagger in his hand.

He flicked his waist, and a gun instantly appeared in his right hand.

He grinned evilly at Yan Huan, spinning the gun, and asked,

"Look, what’s this?!"

"..."

Upon seeing the gun, Yan Huan was taken aback, his body froze on the spot.

But in the next mont, as if rembering sothing, the corner of his mouth subtly lifted.

The assassin’s face had already shown a triumphant smile, yet seeing Yan Huan also smiling, anger instantly surged within him.

"Click~"

He gripped the gun handle tightly, then slowly raised the muzzle, aiming at Yan Huan,

"Die, Yan Huan!"

In front, not far away in the darkness, Yan Huan, bare-chested, had most of his body concealed in shadows, leaving only his smiling face gazing back at him.