I shook my arm, still aching, but I was still able to regain my comfort.

Qi Yu inhaled in his mouth, got out of the small window of the black bell tower, jumped up, grabbed the scar at the bottom of the flying shadow, and slowly moved towards the exposed cabin.

As soon as he came out of the tower, the countdown in the helmet began again, and he flew into the cabin in thirty seconds!

Qi Yu not only sped up his speed, his hands quickly alternated, but fortunately, the skin of the inner finger sleeve of the hand armor was strong enough, Rao was like this, and there were still countless scratches.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Tick tick!

There was a loud sound of shaking and chiseling from the flying shadows above.

Qi Yu didn't care to look up, nor could he see, he jumped into the cabin in the last countdown, and at the moment when his figure was introduced into the cabin, countless sounds like hail sounded on the shell of the flying shadow, and the huge vibration turned the entire flying shadow upside down, and then the sound of rain sounded all around.

"Hetu, are the people in here still alive? How many people are there? Where are they? ”

Qi Yu walked through the narrow passage and touched forward. There are no large areas of the same facilities inside, but it is like a ship's cabin, narrow. Only the white and traceless bulkheads make people feel tall.

At this time, the interior is still gently lit, coming from the walls on all sides. Turning a blind eye to Qi Yu, who was already visually tired of science fiction, he held Tu Fan and listened to Hetu's crooked twitter while changing to a power source battery.

"Master, there are five people on board, all alive, four in the medical cabin, and one on the ground."

"But this one on the ground doesn't seem to be alive, and he's lost the best time for treatment."

When Qi Yu heard this, his eyebrows immediately raised: "What?!" Where is he?! ”

"Just go any further. Dear hosts! Hetu in the battle helmet, the tone of his voice was not very reluctant.

Qi Yu quickened his pace and came to a large blank wall.

"Open the door! Hetu! Qi Yu was standing facing the wall, and a thought passed to the little annoyance in the battle helmet.

"Oh... I can open the door, but I can't heal the only wounded. Master, don't force me. Hetu repeatedly emphasized on Qi Yu's auditory nerves.

Qi Yu ignored it and just waited.

Then a crack appeared in the wall, revealing a neat row of medical compartments inside, and the faces of the people inside were exposed on the transparent hatch.

Not far from the door, a Praetorian Guard was lying motionless on the ground, covered in blood, and a huge gap penetrated the bilge of the entire treatment chamber, and the warrior may have had bad luck and had his legs cut off alive when the bottom of the Flying Shadow was cut, and the white stubble and torn muscles were very eye-catching.

Qi Yu stepped forward, touched the soldier's pulse, and there was a faint beat, and the fierce thought immediately jumped into his mind!

"Hetu, you have to save him! Otherwise, I'd rather keep you here! ”

The pitiful voice echoed in Qi Yu's mind again.

"No, master! To cure him, you need to activate the full-featured system of Flying Shadow! I managed to escape back to my nest! Can you bear to kick me back into this cold potato? ”

Qi Yuyan responded with a smile.

"Isn't this the place where people are in nirvana? How did it become your turf? This helmet is called the Nirvana helmet, not the Hetu helmet. ”

The voice continued to get more pathetic.

"You were the one who ruthlessly moved me from here to the Flying Shadow in the first place, right? Nirvana is just my underlying backup. ”

"Master, have you been away for too long, your brain is w... Yes! Other! ”

Qi Yu didn't wait for this guy to finish talking, he directly took off his mask, took off his battle helmet and threw it out, and then found medical tools in the medical cabin, trying to stop the bleeding of the Praetorian Guard.

Qi Yu turned the bottom upside down, and there was no result at all, so he could only move an empty medical warehouse and put the soldier in it first.

Looking at the battle helmet lying in the corridor, Qi Yu, who was covered in blood, said coldly and loudly: "Give you one last chance to cure him." ”

The helmet remained motionless on the ground.

Qi Yu lowered his head, nodded slightly at the battle helmet, carried Tu Fan and his disciples, and jumped out of the crack at the bottom of the treatment chamber with a vertical leap, and the moment he jumped out, the wall in the cabin flashed with white light.

Qi Yu doesn't care.

Isn't there a lack of a system, Lao Tzu installed one, didn't he get it?

Standing on the stone rice at the bottom of the flying shadow again, Qi Yu only had a leg pain. When I woke up this time, my physical fitness really improved to a new level.

However, no matter how much he improves, he can only live a little longer, and compared to these high-dimensional monsters, Qi Yu feels that he is not enough to see. Especially that day in the Tribal Tower, the last thing that came out of the spatial rift!

Qi Yu wiped his face, and a lot of transparent liquid was constantly dripping from the flying shadow, drenching him.

There was no need to guess, Qi Yu knew what these liquids were.

Looking at the Black Feather Storm that was still strangling the invisible things not far away, Qi Yu felt that it was a good thing that he couldn't see these things, otherwise he would definitely be disgusted to death by the blood and mud of those dark night weavers with their faces full of faces.

There was still an endless whisper in my ears, but it was now tinged with panic.

Qi Yu also guessed which one was now dominating the thinking of the brutal mourning messenger.

Except for the goddess of war with the same name as the queen, there was no one else. Only she would be jealous of these dimension-reducing creatures.

Qi Yu smiled bitterly, put his hand together, and raised it to his mouth.

"Hiss!" The sound of a myriad of emotions reached the raven. Heath? Sith? Or SYS?

Karma!

The black feather storm that covered the sky stopped fighting!

The moment those red eyes turned to Qi Yu and saw him, the swirling black feathers seemed to tremble, and the oppressive figure of the raven also appeared from time to time, as if it was constantly switching between killing Qi Yu and protecting Qi Yu.

The raven's body has finally re-formed into a substance! All the black feathers returned the moment the thick beak, giant eagle-like body, and sharp iron claws reappeared.

The incomparably murderous mourning messenger has reappeared in the world!

Oh! Oh! Oh! Yes!!!

At the moment when the black giant crow had just condensed, its body trembled! The beak of the girl is miserable and passionate!

Qi Yu looked at everything in front of him coldly, motionless.

In front of the crow, countless black powders were gathering.

The black powder came from the hard black buildings of Angry Waves, with churches, shops, and maybe Qi Yu and Mark's home.

In an instant, a black tornado appeared in the town of Angry Waves, and below the tornado's tail was a looming slender figure.

A trace of white skin, followed by the girl's sad voice, appeared in front of the giant crow.

The crow shook its head in pain, its craggy iron claws desperately trying to lift and grasp at the creeping humanoid.

Qi Yu was waiting, waiting for an opportunity to save everyone.

Although it is possible to put yourself in it again, isn't it natural for the son to repay the debt to the father?