After the air flow cleared, three hundred meters north of Dongcheng Middle School, standing in front of the window on the 25th floor of the Four Seasons Hotel, it was a mess at a glance. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Against the current." Lan Yu's gaze retracted from a distance, and she turned her face to look at Qiankun beside her and said, she knew that he would not let her go.

"Don't worry, it's fine." Qiankun reached out against the current, grabbed her hand in the palm of his hand, and comforted.

"Will Senior Brother die?"

"No, I can't even kill him, how can a mere air flow kill him!" Qiankun's countercurrent lips were slightly upturned, as if he wanted to add some joy to the person in front of him.

However, Lan Yu was not moved by his smile, still looked sad, was silent for a while, and said, "Will they go over and kill him?" ”

"Uh......" Qiankun's words against the current were sluggish, but he still told him the truth, and he never lied to him, "Yes, they won't stop until they kill your senior brother." ”

"That'...... Can you save my brother? Lan Yuxing's eyes widened, and she couldn't take her eyes off the reverse current, which was her pleading gaze.

"I can't save him." Qiankun let go of Lan Yu's hand and turned his head to look at Dongcheng Middle School, didn't he dare to look at her eyes?

"Why?"

"Heh, joke, I'm not related to your senior brother, why should I save him?"

"The third thing." Lan Yu lowered her head slightly, "I am your apprentice." ”

"Why, why do you always have to wronged yourself to protect him, whether it is in Dongsheng, the temple, or here, why, why? I'm fed up......" suddenly turned around and shouted with his head in his hands.

"Uh......" Lan Yu hesitated, she couldn't understand what Qiankun was talking about.

Qiankun was stunned, and some didn't understand why he lost his temper with her, he calmed down a little and said, "You still love him?" ”

"I love my brother?" Lan Yu turned from hesitation to doubt, she didn't understand what Qiankun was talking about, but she became serious about this question again, and said uncertainly, "Love between men and women? ”

What is love? Compared to a sixteen-year-old girl, she definitely didn't have a deep experience, but she was sure that her liking for Senior Brother Feng Jing was definitely different from her liking for Senior Brother Sun Wu.

"Don't you love him?" Listening to Lan Yu's words, Qiankun couldn't help but be stunned and even more confused.

"No, he's just my brother." Girls always have a lot of shyness about love, and Lan Yu is no exception, her head lowered slightly, but she understood that Qiankun had misunderstood it, and answered this question directly.

Listening to Lan Yu's decisive words, Qiankun took a long breath against the current, the corners of his lips curved slightly, revealing the crescent moon, and said, "Heh...... That's good, what's so good about a negative man. ”

"What do you want to say?" The more she talked, the more confused Lan Yu became, so she had to turn the topic back, "Can you save my senior brother?" ”

"The third thing I can't do, I can't have a showdown with my senior brother, not to mention that I may not be able to save him."

Qiankun spoke against the current, and tilted his head out the window again, looking at Creech, which was more than two stories high. He knew very well that if there was a time and space of aura and demonic energy in Dongsheng or in the temple, Creech would definitely not have to enter the state to deal with these mutants, even if it was a second state.

Although the Qiankun Countercurrent has not been compared with Creech, if it is in Dongsheng or the Temple, the Qiankun Countercurrent is still very self-aware. If it was on this plane, it would be hard to say, but no matter what, Qiankun Countercurrent would not rashly make a move with Creech, because he didn't know how many states he still had.

"If you don't go, I'll go."

Lan Yu said, turned around and grabbed the coffee table, threw the glass on the window, jumped and rushed out.

But as soon as she broke out of the glass frame, Lan Yu hit her head on the transparent glass.

Yes, it's still that bottle, the closed time and space that trapped her and Su Rong, as well as her uncle Liu Haidong when she was in Thailand.

The bottle is made by combining an ancient artifact with temporal magic, and a powerful physical attack can shatter the bottle, but it can never be broken, because the physical attack is completely ineffective against the space-time technique. At the same time, due to the physical nature of the bottle and its closed nature, there is no controllable stronghold of space-time magic, so even if there is a superb space-time technique, it may not be able to get out of the bottle.

With Lanyu's current cultivation, naturally he couldn't get out of the bottle, so he could only turn his head and look angrily at the reverse current.

Qiankun turned his head against the current, no longer looked at her, looked at Dongcheng Middle School in the south, and muttered: "He just wants to catch up with the old people, what am I going to get in the way!" ”

At this time, in Dongcheng Middle School, Hebuqun was digging his own grave.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Qiankun reversed his mind, remembering the moment when the air flow rippled away, he seemed to see Feng Jing being wrapped in a black gas, and then bounced out.

Could it be that the night was too dark and he was dazzled?

……

At the stealth spaceship in the air, suddenly two more YJ-91 missiles passed through the pale white night sky and shot towards the cat man Creech.

Because Creech had no sense of self at all, he just swooped in the direction of the crane's departure like a monster, completely ignoring the Eagle Strike 91 missiles flying in the air.

When, with a bang, an Eagle Strike 91 hit Creech in the abdomen, but it did not detonate immediately, and flew for more than 200 meters, bringing Creech back to Dongcheng Middle School before detonating.

Bang, two loud bangs, the entire East City seemed to be shaking, and the firelight reflected half of the sky in the East City.

Five hundred meters southwest of Dongcheng Middle School, Tsuru Buqun, who was standing on the roof of a three-story private building, put down the Ito wood, looked back at the fire of Dongcheng Middle School, and was distracted for a long time.

"You say, is Creech dead this time?" Itoki was silent for a while, then looked back at the stunned Tsuru Buqun beside him, and said.

"What?" Tsuru Buqun came back to his senses, but he couldn't remember what Itoki had asked just now.

"Are you scared silly?" One of Itoki's paws shook in front of his eyes.

"Sort of!"

Maybe the crane was really scared, and the YJ-91 missile surprised him. He had always thought that the humans in this time and space were very weak scum, but he didn't expect that the fact that his body was weak did not mean that his brain was not good, and such a lethal weapon really scared him.

"It seems that Creech underestimated these 'miscellaneous'."

"No, we underestimated."

"We?"

"Hmm." He Buqun's gaze retracted from a distance, turned to the east, and said, "Go and solve the closure of Jing, or we will die here." ”

After finishing his words, he jumped up from the top of the three-story private building to the next building and headed east.

"Wait for me." Itogi's speed was a little slow, and he couldn't jump off the building next to him, so he had to jump downstairs and walk down the street.

Although the air wave was blocked by the buildings around Dongcheng Middle School and would not have spread to a distance of 500 meters, it was not immune to the destruction of the brick walls by the missiles, which caused some damage to the roads of the houses and caused people to flee in all directions. At first glance, it was a mess.

……

"Hurry up and ......"

At the same time that the YJ-91 missile hit Creech, a cabin door appeared in the air, and with it hung down two long ropes.

As soon as the long rope was lowered, the captain of the soldiers shouted and asked the soldiers to slide down the long rope one by one. Perhaps this was all too familiar to these soldiers, and each soldier did not hesitate in the slightest, grabbed the rope and slid down, as if playing on a swing.

There were exceptions, though, such as the last one, where he slowly leaned towards the cabin door, glanced down, and retracted his head.

"What are you doing? Hurry down. The commander in the cabin yelled.

The soldier didn't squeak, glanced back at the fierce face of the commander, swallowed, and moved his steps towards the cabin door.

"What's your number?" Seeing the soldier's fear, the commander walked to the cabin door in great desperation.

As soon as the commander approached, the soldier was frightened and moved out of the cabin, as if threatening the fierce commander not to come.

But the commander was not threatened by him, but yelled at him: "Which regiment are you from, and who is your regiment commander?" ”

Obviously, the commander was blaming the soldier's original commander and blaming him for recommending everyone, what a mistake!

The soldier was forced by him to retreat, grabbed the rope, and was about to jump down, but when he looked down, his legs did not leave the capsule for a long time.

"Come, give me your hand, you don't have to go down." The chief also knew that this would be troublesome, and if he still forced his way down in this state, his life might be in danger. One more person or one less person doesn't matter much for this team of more than 20 people, because the team members will inevitably die in action.

But as soon as the commander's hand reached out to the soldier, he couldn't help but be stunned, and immediately pulled out the gun from his waist, pointed it at the soldier holding the rope, and shouted, "Who are you?" ”

Although the soldier was fully armed, no different from other jumping soldiers, his stature was indeed small, not like a specially trained special soldier, but like a weak girl.

Looking through the dim engine room, from a distance, the commander thought it was just a relatively short soldier, but when he walked forward, he found that he did not look like a soldier, so he immediately pulled out his pistol and pointed it at him.

"Uncle, I'm afraid."

Hearing this, the chief couldn't help but be stunned, remembered the two girls in the control room, and said, "Xu Aiyi, why did you come here...... Come, give me your hand, good ......"

As he spoke, the chief put away his pistol and beckoned the guard next to him to put down his pistol, and then the two of them slowly leaned towards Xu Aiyi, for fear of alarming her.

"Don't ...... Don't come, don't come......"

At this time, Xu Aiyi was conflicted and afraid, but determined to go down.

The chief was threatened, and hurriedly waved his hand to let the guards beside him not get too close, and said worriedly: "Good, come here, good, you are a good boy, right......"

Xu Aiyi calmed down for a moment, took a deep breath, swallowed his saliva, looked down, tightened the rope in his hand, and then let out a long breath and said to himself: "It's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid, don't be afraid." ”

Xu Aiyi followed the example of the other soldiers, leaving the cabin with one foot, wrapping it around the rope twice, and then leaving the cabin with the other foot, slowly climbing down.

The commander who shouted ineffectively did not dare to step forward and forcibly pull the rope, so he had to press the headset on his ear and say: "Dong Yu Yu, Dong Yu Yu, return to the cabin, return to the cabin ......"