After Cosen's repeated confirmations, Chenyang and Chenyang still said that they did not plan to leave the island.

Corson looked at the two of them helplessly, leaving only some of the weapons and equipment they used, and signaled them to stay here and be careful, and contact him if necessary.

The helicopter rotates the wind paddle, which drives an extremely strong cold wind.

Chenyang and Lin Wan stood in front of the tarmac, watching Curson drive the helicopter alone, slowly rising into the sky, turning into a small dot and disappearing.

Watching the helicopter leave, Lin Wancai turned her head to look at Chenyang and asked out loud, "Brother Chenyang, why did you let him smash that glass jar in the end, the contents should be very important."

"It's the embryo of the tyrannical Tyrannosaurus rex, and it's really precious to them, but it's a pity that we can't take it away, so naturally we let Couson make a choice." Chenyang turned his head and walked in the direction of the square, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Let anyone see it, Chenyang's mood is very good at this time.

After all, of the four side quests he received, two of them have been completed, and the remaining two quests are in a state of being able to complete or not.

At least even if it can't be completed, there will be no punishment and no loss to Chenyang. This made Chenyang, who only had two days left, fall a big stone in his heart.

Originally, Chenyang had arranged the next few days well, and had the opportunity to complete all the side quests, and compete with the group of planes to determine the first place in the return mission.

But Chang Xiaoyun suddenly appeared, and he died like a madman, disrupting everything that Chenyang had planned.

In less than two days remaining, Chenyang has to complete two side quests, and at the same time win the first place in this return mission and help Lin Wan get a good ranking, which is also a little too difficult for Chenyang.

Lin Wan followed behind Chenyang, suddenly noticed something, and hurriedly walked two steps to Chenyang's side.

He reminded loudly: "Brother Chenyang, the plane person shown by the radar this time is very close to us, should we dodge."

Hearing Lin Wan's words, Chenyang's eyes were also focused on the tracking radar, and he found that Liu Zhen, the sixth-ranked plane, was only less than two kilometers away from them, and he was still rushing in their direction.

Looking at the light point displayed by the radar, Chenyang took out a relatively poor quality healing pill from the storage space, swallowed it in one gulp, turned his head to look at Lin Wan, and motioned for her to apply a restoration spirit technique to herself.

It seems that he should be preparing to fight with Liu Zhen.

Lin Wan saw Chenyang's thoughts, and although she released the Restoration Spiritual Technique on her, she didn't agree to Chenyang's request.

Chenyang has just woken up now, and his body has not fully recovered, so he fought with that group of soldiers, and was also wounded by a gunshot wound, and in the blink of an eye, he had to fight with the plane, which was too dangerous.

In any case, it was impossible for Lin Wan to agree to Chenyang's request, it was too dangerous for him.

But by coincidence, the next second Lin Wan rejected Chenyang, the time to track the radar had just passed an hour, and it had changed to the next plane.

And the name of this plane person is called Lin Wan, and it is the holder of the Heavenly Ring by Chenyang's side, Lin Wan.

Lin Wan is currently the last one, and anyone who sees her near him will not be able to let go of this opportunity, and this battle is almost impossible to avoid.

Seeing her position appear on the tracking radar, Lin Wan was like a deflated ball, and her whole person was listless.

Chenyang looked at Lin Wan's appearance, reached out and rubbed her hair, and said softly: "Lin Wan, my injuries will not heal for a while and a half, change the target every hour, this battle, we have to fight after all, it's just a matter of time or time, I can assure you, I will be fine."

Although Chenyang still looks very weak, but with the special effect of absorbing the Cangmu Tang Knife, Chenyang has successfully plundered the vitality of more than a dozen soldiers, and his body has recovered a lot, facing a sixth-ranked Liu Zhen, Chenyang still has a certain degree of certainty.

After several assurances, Lin Wan reluctantly agreed to Chenyang's request, let him fight this time, and use the Holy Light Divine Technique to speed up the recovery of Chenyang's injuries.

It's a pity that during this period of time, Lin Wan used a lot of holy light spiritual power, and he still had to retain some spiritual power in the next battle, and there were not many spiritual skills that could restore Chenyang.

One by one, the restoration of spiritual techniques fell on the top of Chenyang's head, and Chenyang felt like an angel descending to earth, always carrying a layer of holy light, as if he was descending to save the common people.

A few minutes later, that Liu Zhencai came to Chenyang and the two without hurrying, and it seemed that he was also a little hesitant, not knowing whether to make a move.

But in the end, he still stood in front of Chenyang and Lin Wan.

On the square, when Liu Zhen saw the morning sun beside Lin Wan, a trace of bad emotion flashed in his eyes, and he seemed to have sensed that something was wrong.

But looking at Chenyang, who was pale, and Lin Wan, who kept applying restoration spiritual skills to him, Liu Zhen seemed to feel that this was an opportunity again, and his hands shook.

His arms were like metal, and countless mechanical parts were assembled into a metal hand cannon and a machine gun.

After the assembly of the hot fire weapon was completed, Liu Zhen didn't even say a word, the muzzle energy converged, turned into a pale yellow energy light, and shot towards the two of Chenyang.

Originally, Chenyang was in the process of recovering his spiritual arts, and when he saw the energy cannon and bullets fired, he reached out and pushed Lin Wan down in front of the shop on the side.

At the same time, he stepped forward, dodging Liu Zhen's energy cannonball at an extremely fast speed, holding the Cangmu Tang knife in his right hand, and dodging in a few steps in a row to avoid the cannonball shot by Liu Zhen.

With Lin Wan's protective aura and the body of the tree, he withstood a part of the energy bullet and quickly appeared on Liu Zhen's side.

The blade in his hand slashed downward, driving the emerald green Wood Emperor's spiritual power, and slashed at Liu Zhen's arm, as if he intended to destroy his weapon first.

The wooden knife collided with the assembled hand cannon, making a low sound like a bell.

At the same time, he slashed the energy-condensed hand cannon and shot a cupola shot diagonally upwards.

This knife cut a half-centimeter-deep mark in the lower part of the hand cannon, and it seemed that the damage caused to this hand cannon was not low.

As an assembler of the hand cannon, Liu Zhen naturally noticed the sharpness of the Cangmu Tang knife, his expression looked a little surprised, and he stepped on his legs, as if he wanted to stay away from Chenyang.

But the thorns that came out of his feet didn't want him to leave so quickly.

A dozen thorns grew rapidly, climbing up his legs, trying to wrap him into a giant cocoon of thorns that could not move like a spider that captured its prey.

In the face of these yellow thorns, Liu Zhen decisively changed the hand cannon and turned it into an incendiary gun, and the flames scorched the thorns.

In a few moments, the thorns of the ground were charred.

The price of the burning thorns was a bone-piercing stab wound on his left arm, and blood flowed down like a bang for money.

The corners of Liu Zhen's mouth twitched, he gasped, and hurriedly controlled the assembled machinery, covering his wounds, turning his left arm into an arm wrapped in machinery, and also cutting off most of his left arm's attack ability.

Chenyang looked at the special machinery that could be assembled at will, and his heart was a little interested, but his current body, and the smell of blood that escaped, did not allow him to indulge himself too much.

Faced with this situation, Chenyang's right arm ink shadow hand changed, stretching out more than a dozen tentacles, cooperating with the thorns drilled out of the ground again.

Liu Zhen protected the wound on his left arm under the armor, which was equivalent to self-destructing an arm, and it was impossible to block the two restraints with the flamethrower in his right hand alone.

In just a few seconds, he was firmly bound by thorns and tentacles.

In Liu Hui's constant struggle, Chenyang's eyes were cold, and he slashed twice in a row.

Two knife lights slashed across Liu Zhen's shoulders, cutting off one of his arms, along with the assembled machinery, making Liu Zhen scream in pain, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Looking at Liu Zhen, who had lost his combat effectiveness in front of him, Chenyang exhaled lightly, beckoned to Lin Wan behind him, and motioned for her to come over and kill Liu Zhen and get his sixth place points.

Lin Wan looked at Liu Zhen, who was tied into a zongzi, her face was calm, unlike the initial plane, which was full of compassion and kindness, but raised the pistol in her hand and aimed at his eyebrows.

A slight gunshot rang out, and a fishy-sweet smell of blood filled the air. Liu Zhen's eyes became blank, and a bullet hole appeared between his eyebrows, from which blood flowed.