It was windy at night, and the wind was chaotic, fast and slow.

In the darkness, a fire flickered in the distance. Oberen's face changed drastically, and before he could call, he stretched out his hand at a swift speed and pressed Lecona a few meters away in the air!

There was a soft thud, and with Raikna as the center, a strong gust of wind suddenly rose, blowing Oberen's gray hair and black uniform clinging to his body. Several second-order ability people were caught off guard, and they couldn't resist the wind pressure at all, and staggered backwards. Rigore stood still, but he was also frightened by the strong wind pressure in his face.

With a soft sound of the wave, a fire suddenly lit up a meter in front of Lekona, and a warhead seemed to hit an invisible wall, which suddenly slowed down, and then the warhead began to deform strongly. Ordinary bullets may have exploded in vain in front of this barrier, but the momentum of this bullet was huge, far beyond the ordinary, although the bullet became red and shiny in the friction of high speed and force, almost molten into a ball of molten iron, and finally pounced, penetrated the invisible wall, turned into a hot metal jet, and roared towards Raikna's chest! Although the speed of this metal jet is greatly reduced compared to the previous one, the momentum and high heat can still easily penetrate the steel plate that is not thick.

But the bullet was stopped, and Raikna had a chance to react. His eyes glowed bright red, and he let out a loud shout, and a blazing flame storm suddenly erupted around him! As soon as the jets of metal rushed into the scorching wind, they were swept away, deflected, and blown away by the raging whirlwind, and a large droplet of metal brushed past Raikna, and pounced on the wilderness, and the ground was scorched with green smoke.

After a few dozen weeks of rapid rotation, the Foehn suddenly spread out in all directions, igniting everything that could be ignited within ten meters of Raikna. There seemed to be an invisible force field around Raikna's body, isolating the foehn from his body, but suddenly, the range of the force field contracted, and the uniform of the dark dragoon on his body could not withstand the heat, and a large piece of fabric began to burn.

It was only then that the muffled thunderous sound of gunfire faintly came.

Standing in a field of flames, Raikna looked at the scorched earth not far away, which was still emitting wisps of green smoke, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat! The bullet's trajectory was aimed at his heart, and if Oberen hadn't noticed it and added a layer of defense to Raikna in time, Raikna would have had a large hole in his chest.

Under the cover of night, the cold wind was like a nimble black cat, moving at a speed of about ten kilometers.

It's not that he can't walk faster, but if he goes faster, the barely closed wounds on his body may burst open and drip a few drops of blood. These few drops of blood were enough to lure the wolf-like hunter behind him and expose his own path. But even then, there will still be impassable terrain on the road ahead, or lurking scavengers that Sue will need to clean up with his hands, which will pull his wounds.

Most of the time, Sue would crouch down and lick off the blood left on the ground with her tongue. He couldn't hear any sound, and there was an unbearable stinging pain in his head all the time, not to mention the pain all over his body.

Cold Wind's perception was extremely acute, which meant that the pain he felt was several times greater than normal.

When the pain reaches a certain level, it becomes numbness. As a result, his senses and perceptions are dulled. It's just that the sensation on the tip of the tongue has not diminished, and it is able to absorb all the blood back.

Leng Feng was determined to save every ounce of physical strength, and he was going to drag down all the wolves behind him. From the time he can remember, he has often struggled with life and death.

Now Leng Feng is betting on these wolves, who know at a glance that they are accustomed to living a superior life, rather than being able to endure pain, fatigue, hunger and filth.

On the fourth day, the ruins of a sprawling city appeared in front of Raikna. This city is where the underground passage of the N11 base is connected.

By this time he had lost his graceful and slightly arrogant bearing, his eyes were deep-set, his blond hair was disheveled, and clumps were glued to his head. The blackened and tattered dragon-blooded warrior uniform was even dirtier, and it was completely unrecognizable in its true color and dark gold ornamentation.

Howard was like that, and the rest of the servants were even more embarrassed. Many times they wondered if the cold wind was injured, otherwise how could it hold on for so long, almost never stopping? Just a few drops of blood, or even a grain of minced meat, can be found every few tens of kilometers, which gives them confidence again.