Chapter 34: Retreat
"Try this!" Chunjiang threw his fist with all his might, smashing it to his feet.
Click-la-la-la.
A smooth and round pit instantly appeared on the ground that was smashed by the flames, and the flames quickly expanded out in all directions with the pit as the center.
The eight tongues of fire churned violently in each of the eight directions, and the ground cracked inch by inch, like a fiery steel knife sticking out of the ground, mercilessly cutting off everything that stood in its way.
The flames that violate the seasons burn indulgently, destroy everything with recklessness, and a feast of flames has now been grandly opened!
Although the previous Bi Fang Seal is not inferior to this Fire Fist in terms of momentum, but the principle of the two is completely different, the Bi Fang Seal is a precise control of the shape of the flame, making it a flexible bird, shuttling through the battlefield to destroy the enemy, while the Fire Fist is the opposite, just using the most violent means to carry out the simplest attack, primitive but invulnerable.
The reason why he bombarded the ground was to destroy the surface, so as to limit Feng Jiu's actions and give his side a chance to breathe.
Fire Fist!
Another huge fireball swung out without warning, in the direction of Feng Jiu, Chunjiang didn't want to leave Feng Jiu with any chance to fight back, at this moment, the outcome of any hesitation was completely unimaginable.
The white circle appeared silently, and the light that rushed into the sky was shining, reflecting the dim room as bright as day.
Feng Jiu smiled mockingly, of course he knew that this white magic circle was one of the offensive methods of the Cat City Chronicle, but as long as the opponent and him were both Wind Rank Secret Card Masters, then even the most powerful attack would be ineffective for him.
The blazing fireball was coming, feeling the blazing breath, Feng Jiu didn't move, the miserable world in his mind that he woke up, the violent flames fluttered, and he was as comfortable as blowing an air conditioner.
"Gargle pillow stone, Qiantang Jun. Feng Jiu licked his lips greedily, "It's all rare good things, it seems that I'm going to return with a full load today!"
Before he could make any move, a violent explosion sounded, echoing in the room like thunder, and the people present only felt that the sky was spinning, and the air waves and rubble poured out together, and the entire bomb shelter was crumbling, and it could collapse at any time.
"How is it possible? Cat City has succeeded?" Feng Jiu was shocked and almost bit his tongue, "How can my miserable world be invalid?"
Rumble~
A strong shock air flow came from behind him, Feng Jiu felt as if his back had been hit by a car, his ears were buzzing, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly.
"Hey, hey, hey!" Thirteen squinted his eyes and beckoned to greet Feng Jiu, with a wicked smile on his face, the explosion just now was his masterpiece.
"I almost forgot what I was here for. Thirteen Cao Zizheng, who couldn't move, "We're here to clean up these card ghosts in the bomb shelter, not to fight with you." ”
Hearing Thirteen say this, Feng Jiu hurriedly looked towards the place where the meat cocoons were stacked, and the meat cocoons that were originally round and full had become shriveled at this time, and even most of them were destroyed by the magic circle just now, revealing the card ghosts that were about to take shape inside.
If these card ghosts are successfully hatched, in the face of this level of attack, although it is inevitable that there will be some casualties, but they will not be completely wiped out.
And now these card ghosts that have not been hatched are naturally fragile and vulnerable, Bai Murong's time is very accurate, as long as it takes more than ten hours, these hundreds of card ghosts will be born at the same time and become an army that cannot be underestimated.
Only now, everything has come to naught.
"Grass!" Feng Jiu gritted his teeth, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and the long knife in his hand was directly inserted into the ground.
He couldn't wait to rush over directly now and peel Thirteen for cramps, so as to relieve the hatred in his heart.
Thirteen opened his mouth, as if he was saying something, but the sound of the explosion was endless, Feng Jiu couldn't hear it clearly, but judging from the shape of his mouth, it seemed that he was shouting word by word: "Prevent ~ empty ~ hole ~ just ~ want to ~ collapse ~ again~ don't~ go~ but~ just~ come~ no~ and~!"
I don't know if he shouted this sentence or not, Feng Jiu's ears are not very good now, and he can't even hear his own voice.
Smoke and debris spread everywhere, and the bluestone bricks under his feet began to crumble, and indeed as he said, this air-raid shelter in disrepair could not withstand their toss and was about to collapse.
"Withdraw!" Feng Jiu and Wu Gong are both people who can see the form clearly, and they know that if they continue to stay, they will either be stoned to death or crushed to death by the collapsed air-raid shelter, but fortunately, the location here is not far from the exit, and if they move quickly, they will have time to retreat.
Looking at the backs of Feng Jiu and Wu Gongfei, Thirteen smiled, knowing that he couldn't continue to delay here, he handed over Cao Zizheng to Shi Yi, not that he couldn't carry him, but it was a pity to let Shi Yi not use this King Kong Barbie.
The moment everyone escaped from the bomb shelter, there was a loud bang, and the entire cave entrance was buried by a falling boulder.
Of the four people around, Shi was still in the best condition, almost unscathed, and Chunjiang was hit on the shoulder by a flying stone when he fled, but fortunately there was no fracture, only a bruise.
Ye Zi's condition was a little bad, and later in the confrontation with Wu Gong, she was injured in her left arm, and there were some slight bone cracks, and it was extremely painful to move, even if she was strong-willed, she couldn't help but feel cold sweat.
Thirteen stretched out his hand and put it under Cao Zizheng's nose, fortunately, there was still a snort, which was stable, and it did not cause fatal injuries, but a wound on his chest was still oozing blood, and his clothes were dyed red, which was shocking to see.
"Artificial respiration, quickly!" Thirteen hurriedly gestured, with a cool feeling that Cao Zizheng was about to return to his place.
"Get out!" Chunjiang scolded, reaching out to beat Thirteen, but for a while she forgot that she still had a wound on her shoulder, and unintentionally involved the wound, and she bared her teeth in pain.
"You two, who's going to do it for him!" Thirteen said, gesturing his hand back and forth.
"You do it yourself!" Ye Zi turned her head, although she didn't know how Cao Zizheng's injury was, she still resisted doing artificial respiration.
As for Shi Yi, Thirteen is just talking and playing, just based on her lung capacity, Thirteen is really worried about whether Cao Zizheng will be blown up like a balloon by her.
"I can't! I didn't brush my teeth today!" Thirteen threw himself on top of Cao Zizheng, crying and slapping him.
"You...... TM get out of here!" Cao Zizheng almost fainted from him, struggling to move.
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Back at No. 23 Linyu Street, Cao Zizheng was lying on the sofa in the living room, Chunjiang and Thirteen held his hands, while Shi was still holding his feet alone, Ye Zi was wearing a mask, and on the coffee table was an open medicine box.
Ye Zi unceremoniously broke Cao Zizheng's mouth and stuffed a towel directly into it, firstly, to put it too loudly to make noise to others, and secondly, to prevent him from biting his tongue because of severe pain.
The wound on his chest had begun to scab over, but fortunately, the body of the secret card master of the type change class was strong enough, if Feng Jiu's knife was cut on someone else, at this time, he should have been pushed directly to the morgue and waited for the professional team to carry the coffin.
Ye Zi carefully used tweezers to re-pick the scabbed position, and the blood suddenly flowed out again along the wound, she picked up the sterilized cotton ball and gently sucked the blood out.
The cut wound was very smooth and small, and at first glance it looked like a red line had been drawn on the chest, and Ye roughly estimated that it would take at least 20 stitches to stitch up this scar.
Picking up the needle and thread specially used to suture the wound, Ye Zi learned common first aid and simple surgery in school, sewed it along the lines of the skin, and then applied ointment to it.
Cao Zizheng is a secret card master of the type change, under normal circumstances, his body also has a certain degree of healing ability, so he doesn't have to be too cautious in dealing with the wound, take out the tetanus needle, aim at the muscle and stab it, Cao Zizheng, who is in pain, snorted, his eyes were black, and he fainted.