The expression on his face looked a little helpless, who called at this time?

It can't be smoke, right?

It shouldn't be, even if Ning Yan is worried about us, there should be other ways to contact us, and Phoenix is always paying attention to the situation on our side, if she is really worried, she should come here in person.

In fact, just as I thought, Ning Yan and the others were really worried after seeing the battle between me and Bao Yufeng.

Phoenix saw everything that happened with his own eyes, and when the final battle came, he was worried that I would not have any trouble, and he was really ready to drive over.

But halfway through, I found out that it was Bao Yufeng who was unlucky in the end, and I didn't have anything to do, so I was relieved to go back.

So, who exactly?

When I opened my phone and took a look, I found that it was Zhang Yang.

This kid has always looked at me unpleasantly, all kinds of unpleasant eyes, why did he suddenly call me at this time, what do you want to do?

I feel a little weird in my heart, if I have something to say, I just said it, do you need to make a special phone call now?

Thinking a little strangely in his heart, he answered the phone: "Hey, General Zhang, what's the matter? Or did that guy Bao Yufeng speak?"

"The wrongs on my body can be washed away, right?"

"So, do you want to hand that guy over to me now? That guy is of little use to you anymore, is it?" As soon as the phone was connected, I immediately threw away a lot of words.

I don't know what kind of feeling it is like to be on the other side, so I guess it shouldn't be very comfortable.

After a moment's pause, I sensed that something wasn't quite right, and I could hear a cacophony on the other side of the phone.

There was a mess everywhere, and the occasional scream of pain could be heard.

My face changed suddenly, and I quickly lowered my voice and asked, "What's wrong?" Bao Yufeng, that kid, still has the strength?"

This is impossible, I know better than anyone else the injuries on Bao Yufeng's body, under that kind of injury, whether Bao Yufeng can survive or not is a serious problem, it is impossible to leave any combat effectiveness at all, and the whole person has basically been abolished.

For a while, my heart also chuckled, could it be that Bao Yufeng was that guy, what else was hidden?

Damn guys.

"It's not Bao Yufeng, it's ...... The others suddenly appeared, robbed Bao Yufeng, and, killed my side, seventy-two brothers......" Zhang Yang's voice was hoarse.

There was a deep hatred in that gloomy voice.

Seventy-two men, seventy-two lives.

Those are comrades-in-arms who usually drink with him, smoke together, brag together, and train together, but now, these people are dead at the hands of that monster.

"Location......" My face also instantly became gloomy.

Originally, I wanted to go back and have a good rest, but now, I have no choice but to find that I can't rest yet.

After hanging up the phone, I turned to look at the red mandarin duck next to me, and just wanted to speak, but the red mandarin duck smiled and slowly came to my side, hugged my neck with both hands, and jumped slightly.

I subconsciously stretched out my hand and hugged the fluttering body of the red duck in my arms.

"Take me along, it'll always be useful. The flaminous duck said with a smile.

I nodded, and then raised my head to look at the night sky, just behind me, a pair of bone wings surrounded by flames and feathers instantly opened, only to hear a boom, the wings flapped hard, with my body, instantly soared into the sky, and flew directly towards the location of Zhang Yang's people.

Damn, it should be Bao Xiaojing's woman.

Although there are not many things I heard on the phone, it seems that at present, it is basically certain that this matter is Bao Xiaojing's hand.

Because of Bao Yufeng, apart from me and Bao Xiaojing, there is no meaning for anyone else.

The monster in Zhang Yang's mouth snatched Bao Yufeng away and did not kill him on the spot, but because of this incident, seventy-two elite soldiers lost their lives.

This situation also makes me feel a little responsible.

If I had been following behind, maybe that wouldn't have happened.

Damn.

The resentment in my heart is terrible, and my brain is stinging in my heart.

It was a tired brain that was constantly reminding me that it was time for me to rest.

But now is not the time to rest, although my spirit is almost broken, but my battle is still not over.

Luckily, we had just absorbed a lot of flames and were able to use these wings, otherwise, no one would have known how long it would have taken us when we arrived at the scene.

The body roared straight through mid-air, and it didn't take long for it to stop at the top of a winding mountain road, and then the wings behind it gradually converged.

The body began to fall from the sky, and the red mandarin duck was still in his arms, only to hear a bang, and the body fell steadily to the ground.

Once I got here, I finally saw how tragic the picture around me was.

There was a mess everywhere, and helicopters circled in the sky, constantly sending one wounded person after another to the helicopter.

There was also a row of motionless corpses next to it, all of them dead soldiers.

There was a lot of red everywhere on the ground, and that color looked particularly dazzling.

I felt that the speed at which my chest was rising and falling was obviously increasing, and the anger in my heart was almost uncontrollable.

When I descended from the sky with the flamingo, I could see that many people around me were all focused on us.

Those eyes, there was anger, fear, and even some resentment.

Although we didn't do it, the person who did it was a superpower like us after all, and it was normal for these people to feel uncomfortable when they saw us.

I let go of my hand, put the red mandarin duck on the ground, and nodded slightly at the red mandarin duck, the red mandarin understood what I meant, and didn't say anything, just quietly took two steps forward, and then opened his hands slightly at his side, facing the sky, that look, as if he was praying for something.

This time the treatment is different from the previous one.

This time it was definitely a large-scale treatment, and there were not a hundred or eighty injured people nearby, and many of them were so seriously injured that it might not be too late to send them to the hospital.

In this case, the red mandarin duck did not dare to have reservations.

Under the urging of the power of the red duck, the nearby mountains and forests seemed to usher in a fierce whirlwind out of thin air, and countless branches and leaves were rattling.

Immediately, wisps of green energy were quickly extracted from the surrounding vegetation.

Those powers, swirling around, eventually gathered above the head of the red mandarin duck, turning into an extremely rich ball of green energy.

Everyone saw the strange picture, and everyone looked surprised with a look on their faces, wondering what was going on.

Immediately, I saw the red mandarin's bare hand, gently slashing in mid-air, in a trance, as if urged by some force, the green ball in mid-air suddenly broke, countless green light, instantly swayed down from the sky, shining on the body of every injured soldier.

Then I saw that under the illumination of this light, the pain on the bodies of these soldiers was rapidly disappearing, the wounds were rapidly stopping bleeding, were rapidly healing, and even the broken bones were rapidly recovering.

All of a sudden, the red mandarin duck in the center of the crowd was shrouded in that emerald light, like a goddess, praying to the sky to smooth out everyone's physical pain.

It was a feeling of beauty that fascinated everyone at zero.

It's an irresistible charm.

Goddess-like!