"Xiaowei, Xiaowei, calm down, do you think Long Zhan will die?"

Han Xue suddenly grabbed Ling Wei'er's shoulders, pushed him away from her face, stared at him with a cold gaze, and asked Ling Wei'er, that gaze was like a sharp knife, stabbing Ling Wei'er all over!

"No, Long Zhan, he didn't die, he won't die, he's a demon, he won't die!"

Ling Wei'er was crying and muttering to herself, even if Han Xue knew that such a powerful explosion, even if it was a tank, would be blown to pieces, but he just wanted to give Ling Wei'er a little hope, a little hope of survival.

"Dragon Zhan, yes, I'm looking for Dragon Zhan!" Ling Wei'er suddenly pushed Han Xue away and rushed in the direction of the origin of the explosion!

The trees and grass that were all over the ground were washed down by the bomb shockwave, making the already complex terrain of the jungle even more difficult to walk, Ling Wei'er staggered, falling and walking forward, to be exact, he was crawling, he was using his limbs, approaching the dragon battle!

But Han Xue didn't stop it, he understood Ling Wei'er's mood, just like when he took off his military uniform, walked out of the border alone, went deep behind enemy lines, and rescued Mo Yun, this kind of mood, this kind of feeling, maybe only a woman with a similar experience like them can understand!

"All of them!"

At this moment, the twelve dragon scale guards that Han Xue brought up, plus the fourteen dragon scale guards that he encountered on the road, immediately stood by! I only heard Han Xue order:

"Leave two people, take care of the fifth child, and the others, search for the dragon battle with me, and pursue Yu Peijian!"

Han Xue is talking about search, not search and rescue, because in Han Xue's psychology, I really dare not imagine that a soldier, no, to be exact, is just an ordinary child who has undergone demilitarized training, and may not even know how to protect himself in the face of a bomb explosion, how can he survive such a powerful explosion?

If he survives, then there are only two conclusions, the first is that Long Zhan's luck is so good that even the heavens are jealous, and the second is that this kid is definitely a demon, a natural top special forces!

As Han Xue and Ling Wei'er continued to go deeper, the closer they got to the center of the explosion, the tighter their hearts were, and the grass and trees on the periphery, because of the seismic waves, some were like a strong wind blowing, and some were directly cut down like giant axes, but the closer they got to the center of the explosion, the more frightened the plants and trees that were destroyed by the bomb made them tremble!

Because when they were about 300 meters away from the center of the explosion, they clearly saw that the towering ancient trees were as if they were directly smashed by a crusher, and in various parts of the jungle, there were flames ignited by bombs that had not been extinguished at any time.

Ling Wei'er had been completely stimulated by the scene in front of him, and his eyes had already been blurred by tears, like a madman, desperately rummaging on the ground, only he knew that his mind was blank.

Ling Wei'er didn't dare to think about it, he really didn't know if Long Zhan really had the possibility of survival in such a situation, but he was still desperately rummaging, letting his tears wet his clothes, letting the wooden thorns pierce his skin, and letting the burning charcoal fire burn his hands, but he was still rummaging like a madman, just hoping that he wasn't so sad!

If it were someone else, he might have stepped forward to stop Ling Wei'er, or even persuaded him to give up, but Han Xue didn't, because he was a top international psychology master, he understood Ling Wei'er's pain at the moment, and he could empathize with this pain, so he could only let Ling Wei'er continue to rummage, and let Ling Wei'er anesthetize herself with her actions and the stinging pain in her body!

Finally, when they came to a spherical pit with a diameter of about ten meters and a depth of about one meter, they were all completely shocked, because in this pit, the soil had already been burned black, and in this pit, almost everything except the soil had been burned up!

If this is the origin of the explosion, and Dragon War is here with a bomb on his back, then the result is obviously obvious, Dragon War was blown to pieces!

"Hiss......"

It was the sound of gasping cold air, and at this moment, a dragon scale guard looked at the huge deep pit, and couldn't help but shudder, and asked Han Xue:

"Instructor Han, with such a great destructive power, how much C-4 explosives did Yu Peijian steal?"

"That's it, Instructor Han, such an explosion, it is estimated that Long Zhan has already been blown to pieces, where can we find it?"

"Shut up!" Just as the dragon scale guards behind him were talking, Ling Wei'er glanced at them fiercely and scolded them:

"Is there anything to do? Did Yu Peijian catch it? Arrest the old lady, if he runs away, you all take off your military uniform for the old lady and get out! ”

Hearing Han Xue's scolding, these dragon scale guards couldn't help but glance at their mouths, swallowed the words that came to their mouths, and then loaded their guns and continued to chase in the direction of Yu Peijian's escape!

"Dragon Wars...... Long Zhan, where are you, you answer me! ”

It was Ling Wei'er's shout, he was facing the pitch-black crater, screaming desperately, crying desperately, now, he had to accept this fact, he had to admit that Long Zhan was really dead!

Those who looked at Ling Wei'er's painful appearance, looked at this apprentice's heart-rending appearance, his cold heart had already moved, only to see Han Xue step forward and hold Ling Wei'er in her arms and comfort:

"Xiaowei doesn't cry, well, don't cry, Aunt Xue is here, good, don't cry!"

"Aunt Xue, you lied to people, the dragon battle died, you lied to people......" Ling Wei'er cried while beating Han Xue weakly with her hands full of blood and blood bubbles, as if she was blaming Han Xue for giving him an impossible dream, and this dream was pierced by herself!

"Whew...... Woo, whoa...... Woo......"

Suddenly, a low beast moan caught Han Xue's attention, and he suddenly pushed Ling Wei'er away and asked:

"Xiaowei, did you hear that?"

Ling Wei'er's originally painful voice came suddenly, he pricked up his ears and listened carefully to all the movements around him, but except for the whirring wind and the crackling burning sound, there was no other movement at all!

"Aunt Snow......"

"Whew...... Woo...... Oh...... Woo......" Before Ling Wei'er could finish speaking, the beast's painful murmur came again, and this voice made Ling Wei'er's eyes light up, and she shouted at Han Xue:

"It's a wolf, it's a wolf, yes, it's a wolf!"

(End of chapter)