Chapter 670

The whole island of Posen has become a sea of rolling fire. Even standing in the middle of the mountain, the burning flames make several people feel that their skin is going to burst.

Twenty or thirty meters high coniferous forest, the height of the flame is more than ten meters, even steel, will melt.

Butterfly and leaf wrong figure, has not appeared, Teng no hurt eyes, looking at the beating sea of fire, the whole person seems to have lost his soul.

Yan Xie has always been a languid expression. At this time, he can't see it. Instead, he has red eyes and a drop of tears.

Under the barrage of bullets, there is no silent mouth, at this time can no longer make any sound.

Miles had broken his legs long ago. He was lying on the ground, looking at the fire at the foot of the mountain. He sighed and shook his head. He was no longer as fierce as before.

Only the young Asian named Deng Zhuo was sitting on the ground, breathing heavily and facing the people: "who can give me a mouthful of blood to drink?"

A few people did not hear the same, staring at the rolling fire.

Deng Zhuo coughed: "I should be able to save them..."

Before his words were finished, the whole person had been lifted up by Teng Wushang: "what did you say? If you can save it, hurry to save it

Deng Zhuo looked at him and said, "my ability has been used once today. Now I need to drink human blood to use it again."

A person who uses a power by force will do great damage to his body. The blood of a warrior can replenish great energy. But in fact, even if he drinks human blood and forcibly uses his powers, it will cause great damage to his body, but he doesn't say it. He just looks at people with a flat face.

Teng Wushang draws out the dagger directly, cuts his arm and reaches out to Deng Zhuo.

Deng Zhuo took a deep breath and said, "you have to be psychologically prepared. I'm not just taking a sip."

"Don't make a damn ink mark!" Teng Wushang roars.

Deng Zhuo opened his mouth and took a big drink, gudu gudu!

Sure enough, it wasn't just a mouthful. Deng Zhuo drank it for nearly a minute. Teng Wushang was very energetic. At this time, his lips began to turn white.

Yan Xie bit the dagger with his mouth and cut the broken hand to Deng Zhuo's face.

Deng Zhuo was not polite and began to drink Yan Xie's blood again.

Half a minute later, Yan Xie couldn't stand.

At this time, miles looked at the three people stupidly, sighed, put his hand on his arm, cut it, and stretched it.

Deng Zhuo drank another minute or so and sat on the ground with his knees crossed.

Yan Xie leaned against a stone and faced Deng Zhuo Dao“ You're going to have to be a little bit faster

Deng Zhuo stretched out his hands to embrace the void in front of him. There was a huge wave in the air, which gradually condensed into something like a mirror, and the shadow of a helicopter loomed.

The three men were as like as two peas, who frown, because the plane was exactly the same as they had just followed them, even the heavy machine guns above them, and a small missile still hanging under the plane.

As like as two peas in the air, the two remaining American soldiers were not the same as the ones they were just before.

Three people were stunned, do not understand this out of thin air out of the plane is how to return a responsibility.

At this time, Deng Zhuo's hands trembled and he vomited blood in his mouth. The shadow of the plane was clear and fuzzy, which was not very real.

"Cough!" Deng Zhuo coughed a few mouthfuls of blood and gave him a hug——

Boom!

A helicopter came down from the sky, Deng Zhuo ejected a mouthful of blood, soft to the ground.

At this time, Yan Xie realized that the young man in front of him was a very powerful psionic, and he had a very magical and rare ability to reproduce.

This helicopter is a direct copy of the one just now.

Yan Xie stood up and hugged the unconscious Deng Zhuo into the helicopter. He said to Teng Wuyang, "is that ok

"Certainly not weaker than you." Teng Wushang grinned and reached out to lift miles up and throw him into the helicopter.

"OK, let's go!" Yan Xie jumped into the helicopter and Teng Wushang got into the co pilot's seat.

Boom!

The helicopter soared into the air, Yan Xie aimed at the towering snow mountain, quickly calculated the angle in his heart, and said to Teng Wushang: "let you boom, you boom!"

"Don't worry!"

Helicopter flying knife in mid air, hovered there, Yan Xie roared: "let go!"

Teng Wushang controls the weapon system of the helicopter, and the small missiles suspended below are launched instantly.

The missile with thick smoke crossed an arc and inserted into the hillside of the snow mountain.

In a second——

It's like the whole world shrank a little bit, and then——

Boom!

The whole island of Posen was shaken. The snow capped mountain seemed to be directly broken from it. A large amount of snow rolled down and a terrible avalanche formed.

The huge noise caused a small earthquake.

Just in a moment, the foot of the mountain was covered with snow, like the avalanche of debris flow, the fire at the foot of the mountain was extinguished in a moment, and then like a beast, it continued to move forward.

Everywhere, the fire went out, the trees were broken, the rocks were rolling, and the snow was like an unstoppable beast, moving forward.

Like a white carpet, spreading towards the burning forest, the thick trees block the white snow, the flaming fire, the water vapor of the white snow.

On the whole island of Posen, a huge stream of water vapor rises. The snow in front of it constantly extinguishes the fire, and then it is boiled by the super high temperature to turn into boiled water. The snow behind is rolling forward, cooling the temperature of the melting water.

Posen island has become a world of ice and fire with half fire and half snow.

In the forest, ye Cuo, who was still carrying the stone, suddenly turned back and was startled. The melting snow water formed a huge wave more than ten meters high and beat it.

In the snowy water, countless broken trees were pushed by the water wall towards two people.

Ye CuO suddenly burst out with the most powerful speed, picked up the butterfly and hid behind the boulder.

The next second, the sky and the earth are dark down, thousands of pounds of boulders are shaking, it seems to be washed away by the water. Countless huge trees fell on the stones.

Ye CuO presses the butterfly under his body, protects the butterfly, and then feels a huge force hitting his back.

This strength is heavier than the palm strength of a peerless master. Ye CuO can't help opening his mouth and spitting out the blood on the butterfly's face.

WOW! Stab!

The sound of water and the sound of fire being extinguished became the only sound between heaven and earth.

The huge wave instantly submerges the butterfly and the butterfly, uprooting the surrounding trees. The butterfly and the butterfly seem to reach the bottom of the sea in a second.

Dong!

A trunk of a big tree hit Ye CuO's head directly. Blood dissolved from ye CuO's nostrils, and he fainted under the water nearly 10 meters deep.

Before he fainted, he felt a small figure, holding himself, heading upstream.

PS: this chapter is a supplement to yesterday. I'm sick recently. I'm sorry. Another chapter we owe yesterday will be added later.