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Wandering Butterfly looked at the golden car that was getting farther and farther away from her and the two thick tentacles rolling on the body, it felt more unreal than unreal, only the hot air sprayed by the man on her back to the side of her neck and the big hands that tightly wrapped her waist made her find a little feeling in reality.

But good luck didn't favor them, and the two tentacles that had been clinging to the golden car seemed to sense their departure, and one of them suddenly loosened its grip on the car, and instead chased after the seat that carried the two of them......

Seeing that the tip of the tentacle was about to touch their seat, the situation was really critical.

At the last moment, a missile wrapped in a silver warhead flew over and hit the middle of the tentacle, exploding into the air around it.

Flutter only felt a tightness in her chest, and her blood was surging because of the strong air current, and General Poppy immediately leaned forward and wrapped her in his arms.

The chair they were sitting in was also shaken by the blast current, and then fell rapidly, fortunately with the parachute that had twisted into a lump but still had some effect.

A black eagle flew towards them, then stopped above their heads, its powerful claws grasping the jumbled parachute, its two wide wings sliding diagonally towards the ground in front of it like gliders, until the seat touched the loess sand.

It's Elaine! Wandering Butterfly was about to make a sound, but heard Yilan say urgently, "Xiao Pian'er is in danger, I'll go and save her." ”

As soon as the eagle turned around, it flew towards the place where it was fighting.

Little Pian'er? Isn't Xiao Pian'er already chasing another group of people? How did it end up here?

Butterfly stood up, staring at Yilan's back without blinking, but she didn't notice the bloody, almost unconscious man behind her.

Soon, Wandering Butterfly saw Ye Pian dressed in black, who was also sitting on a black eagle, and a group of red-eyed black bats fluttered around her body.

Nightpin seemed to be driving the little red-eyed bats to attack the tentacle wrapped around a bright silver car, and it was the missile fired by the bright silver car that had distracted the tentacle.

There was also a silver car in the distance.

Wandering Butterfly guessed that the silver car wrapped in tentacles should belong to the group of people who were being tracked by Nightfly. Does their presence here now mean that their people who have infiltrated the "Desert of Death" have been saved?

But at this time, Wandering Butterfly no longer had the heart to guess, and the scene in front of her made her heart lift.

The strong magnetic ultrasonic waves emitted by the red-eyed bat of the night flutter seem to be more likely to interfere with the nerves of the tentacles by the powerful missile, and the tentacles that were originally wrapped around the silver car were attacked by the red-eyed bat of the night fluttering, and immediately shifted their attention, and the giant tentacles immediately turned to chase the night flutter sitting on the eagle.

Wandering Butterfly's heart was beating wildly uncontrollably, and the tip of the tentacle was almost chasing after Ye Pian's heart, and several times, the tentacle was only an inch away from touching Ye Pian's clothes.

Yilan flew towards the tentacles chasing Ye Pian from the side, and the long whip in her hand shook and was about to be thrown out at the tentacles, but at this moment, a force from the top of the tentacle passed through Ye Pian's side......

Then, the flutter saw Nightpin fall headfirst from the eagle, raising a cloud of dust from the dunes.

Pian fell to the sand.

No...... Wandering Butterfly screamed, pulled out her legs and ran wildly towards Ye Pian, but someone was faster than her, it was the bright silver car, and when Wandering Butterfly had just run a few steps, the silver car had already landed beside Ye Pian.

Wandering Butterfly saw an officer in a silver uniform step out of the car, he crouched down, and he picked up Yepiao's body with both hands.

The Butterfly's running footsteps slowly stopped, and she was trembling all over, and at this time she was only a few steps away from Ye Pian, but her legs were so heavy that she could not take another step even if she used all her strength.

The silver-clothed officer hugged Ye Pian's body tightly, his lips barely formed a thin line, his facial muscles twitched uncontrollably, and his palms covered Ye Pian's chest hard, but he could not cover the blood gushing out of Ye Pian's chest like a tide.

Xiao Pian was stabbed in the heart by the blade of the tentacle......

Wandering Butterfly bit her lower lip desperately, but she couldn't suppress the trembling of her lips, her eyes were blurred, very sour and astringent, tears flowed along her cheeks to the corners of her mouth, and flowed into her mouth, but Wandering Butterfly seemed to have a taste disorder, and she couldn't taste what the tears tasted like.

Ye Pian raised a hand with great difficulty, and the silver-clothed officer immediately wrapped Ye Pian's trembling little hand with his big hand, holding the snow-white little hand like jade to reach his face, Ye Pian's dark purple eyes kept staring at the pair of narrow Danfeng eyes of the silver-clothed officer.

Through the misty teary eyes, she saw that there was a palpitating admiration floating in Ye Pian's eyes, an endless love for the silver-clothed officer, and a pure but resolute love with deep sadness......

And then, and then again...... Ye Pian's two beautiful red lips like peach petals condensed with frost and dew trembled, she seemed to want to speak, but in the end she only showed a slight smile, and the corners of her mouth formed a beautiful arc, as if she was inviting a kiss.

The silver-clothed officer immediately bowed down and kissed the two beautiful cherry lips of Ye Pian.

Ye Pian's eyes slowly closed, and the eyes of the silver-clad officer slowly closed, and two tears dripped from the corners of his eyes, falling on the sand on the side of Ye Pian's head, leaving wet marks on the dry loess.

Wandering Butterfly staggered back two steps, her legs were weak, and her swaying body was about to fall to the ground, but she was firmly supported by a pair of powerful big hands on her shoulders, and then a man's deep voice came from her ears, "Little kitten......"

The latter words, Wandering Butterfly could no longer hear, the man she hated the most, but at this moment, Wandering Butterfly felt that the big hands holding her shoulders were the only life-saving straw she could grasp when she was about to drown.

Wandering Butterfly turned around, her head resting on the man's chest, her hands clutching the man's arm, and her ten fingers unconsciously pinching the man's muscles.