I became a mermaid egg and saved the Imperial Marshal

Chapter 258 Temporary Retreat

Seeing this, the white people also rushed out.

Qi Yan released several intelligent mechas to the rear, and soon the mechas surrounded the white man and launched an attack.

Continuous artillery fire hit the white people, but the damage caused was minimal.

Qi Yan's eyes darkened. Just as he expected, ordinary mechas were no match for the white man.

At this moment, several white men flashed and quickly came to the side of the intelligent mecha, and then crushed the energy box of one of the mechas effortlessly.

He shuttled rapidly between the mechas, and wherever he went, the intelligent mechas were either disintegrated or their energy boxes were crushed and turned into a pile of scrap metal.

The disparity in strength and reaction speed between the two sides made the final result no surprise, and the intelligent mecha was completely wiped out in the blink of an eye.

What Qi Yan didn't expect was that these mechas couldn't even delay the opponent's pace.

Every time the white man rose and fell, he left a streak of frost on the wall.

The frost will spread rapidly when it encounters an object, freezing it.

Seeing this, Qi Yan gave up the idea of ​​luring the white people to the battlefield.

He had Chouchou start circling the outer wall of the pharmacy building to buy time.

Although it couldn't beat the opponent, Chouchou ran quite powerfully. It stuck its vines into the wall and used it to gain leverage to throw it far away.

Qi Yan sat in the "basket" woven for him by Chou Chou, letting it carry him around, while silently thinking about the next strategy in his mind.

This is definitely not a long-term solution, as the area of ​​the building's exterior wall is limited after all.

At the beginning, Chouchou ran without any worries, but later he became more and more restricted because he had to avoid the ice and frost.

Until now, there is almost no place to stay.

Seeing the white man getting closer, Qi Yan's eyes darkened and he decided to take a risk.

Then he controlled Chouchou's vines, broke through the glass next to him, and then jumped into the building with Chouchou.

When landing, Qi Yan rolled forward and stabilized his body, while Chouchou shrank again and returned to his wrist.

The next second, the white man also chased in.

Qi Yan didn't hesitate and immediately ran forward.

This is the pharmacy building, and the thing that is most in short supply is medicine, and Qi Yan’s target is the warehouse for storing dangerous drugs on this floor.

Since he couldn't match the opponent in terms of fighting strength, he would naturally have to start from other aspects.

The warehouse for storing dangerous drugs is the most solid one in the entire pharmacy system. If the white people can be locked up in there, it can at least delay the situation for a while.

During the journey, Qi Yan swung the vines, constantly throwing back everything he saw to create obstacles for the other party.

Soon, he arrived at the door of the warehouse.

Because dangerous goods are stored inside, usually only administrators can enter, but fortunately, Qi Yan has the authority.

The increasingly cold air behind me indicated that the white people were approaching.

Qi Yan didn't have time to hesitate, he immediately opened the door and ran in.

After entering, he quickly dodged and hid behind the cabinet next to him.

The white man followed, but because there were many cabinets in the warehouse, he did not see Qi Yan.

Seeing that the other party had started to search the room, Qi Yan secretly opened the protective covers of all the cabinets.

When the white man walked to one of the cabinets, he controlled the vines and suddenly swept them hard, sweeping all the medicine bottles on the cabinet onto the white man.

Accompanied by the sound of flesh corroding, the white man was completely enraged and he angrily smashed the closet beside him.

The horrible cold air quickly spread out from him to the surrounding areas, and the glass containers containing dangerous goods exploded one after another.

Before the cold air spread, Qi Yan quickly slipped out the door and closed it.

At this time, the white man also noticed him and rushed over.

Seeing that the door was not closed yet and the other party had already arrived at the door, Qi Yan threw out a few transparent glass balls in desperation.

The glass ball exploded when it came into contact with the extremely cold air, and the liquid inside poured all over the white man.

After being poured, the white man paused, and the door was completely closed.

Qi Yan breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this, but the next second a violent banging sound was heard from behind the iron gate.

A chill seeped in from the cracks in the iron gate and slowly covered it with a layer of frost.

Qi Yan couldn't help but take two steps back. He turned on the perspective mode and saw that the white man was attacking the iron gate frantically. The antidote didn't seem to have any effect on him.

What surprised Qi Yan even more was that the highly corrosive dangerous goods had clearly burned the white people's skin, but there was not a single scar on his body.

What kind of monster is this?

After a brief moment of surprise, Qi Yan did not stop. Now he had to seize the time and control Sang Mo.

However, just as he was thinking about it, a hand suddenly fell on his shoulder.

Then, a voice whispered behind his ear: "Student Xiaoyan is really smart."

Qi Yan felt a chill down his spine, a chill running from his scalp to his heels.

How is that possible? He had just confirmed Sang Mo's location. He was clearly on the 57th floor, and he was currently on the 27th floor.

There is a full thirty floors difference between them. How did the other party teleport here?

And he didn't even feel any presence of anyone approaching.

Because she was too shocked, Qi Yan didn't even react immediately.

At this moment, a strong airflow broke through the air and aimed right at Sang Mo.

Qi Yan was brought back to his senses by this airflow. He immediately swung out the vines and grabbed the ceiling, taking the opportunity to distance himself from Sang Mo.

The next moment, an iron-gray heavy sword stabbed straight into the place where Sang Mo had just stood.

Then a man dressed in black armor walked out.

Without saying a word, the man pulled out the heavy sword on the ground and slashed directly at Sang Mo.

Sang Mo dodged in a panic and then jumped onto the windowsill.

He raised his injured arm, licked his bloody fingertips, and his eyes were uncertain.

The appearance of the armored man obviously disrupted Sang Mo's plan. Seeing that he couldn't take Qi Yan away, he didn't plan to continue to fight head-on.

It seemed that he took good care of his body, and this indirectly confirmed Qi Yan's guess - Sang Mo's fighting ability was very weak.

He looked at Qi Yan, raised the corners of his lips, and smiled as if in the spring breeze: "We will see each other again soon. I'll be waiting for you, classmate Xiao Yan."

After saying that, he actually fell backwards and fell down.

Seeing this, Qi Yan rushed to the window, only to see Sang Mo landing steadily on the aircraft.

He waved at Qi Yan, and then the door of the aircraft closed.

At the same time, as if summoned by Sang Mo, the attacks of the white people in the warehouse became more and more fierce.

"Back off!" said the armored man.

Then the black armor on his body began to reassemble, and finally it turned directly into an iron-gray mecha.

Such a unique way of summoning mechas shocked Qi Yan greatly, but besides being shocked, there was also a sense of inexplicable familiarity.

But before he could think about it, the warehouse door was broken open the next moment.

The white people rushed out, bringing with them a sky full of frost.

Qi Yan's eyes moved slightly. The time it took the white man to break open the door was much faster than he expected.

However, looking at several mechas speeding towards him not far away, he breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, the warehouse was completely covered with ice, and the cold air was still spreading towards the direction where Qi Yan and the others were standing.

The armored man controlled the mecha, raised the heavy sword in his hand, and slashed forward, miraculously splitting the cold wave.

Seeing this scene, there was some surprise in the white man's eyes.

But then he felt Sang Mo's urging.

After taking a last deep look at the iron-gray mecha in front of him, the white man then broke through the wall and jumped onto the aircraft.