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The entire island of Posen has become a tumbling sea of fire, even standing halfway up the mountain, the scorching flames still roast a few people feel that their skin is about to burst.

Twenty or thirty meters high in the taiga, and the height of the flames is more than ten meters, even if it is steel, it will melt.

The figures of butterflies and Ye Cuo have never appeared, Teng Wuxian looked at the beating sea of fire with his eyes blank, and the whole person seemed to have lost his soul.

Words and evil have always been the expression of a child, but at this time I finally couldn't see it, replaced by red eyes and a tear left silently.

There was no silent mouth under the rain of bullets, and there was no sound at this time.

Miles had already broken his legs, and at this time he was lying on the ground, looking at the fire under the mountain, sighing faintly, shaking his head, no longer as fierce as before.

Only the Asian boy named Deng Zhuo sat on the ground at this time, breathing heavily, and said to everyone: "Who can give me a mouthful of blood to drink?"

As if they hadn't heard it, they stared blankly at the tumbling sea of fire.

Deng Zhuo coughed: "I should be able to save them......"

Before he finished speaking, the whole person was already lifted up by Teng Wuxian: "What are you talking about?

Deng Zhuo looked at him and said, "My ability has already been used once today, and now I need to drink human blood before I can use it again." ”

If the ability is forcibly used, it will cause great damage to the body. The blood of the warrior is tender and replenishes great energy. But in fact, even if he drank human blood and forcibly used the ability, it would cause great damage to his body, but he didn't say anything, just looked at everyone with a flat face.

Teng Wuxian directly pulled out the dagger, cut it on his arm, and stretched it out in front of Deng Zhuo.

Deng Zhuo took a deep breath and said, "You have to be mentally prepared, I'm not just as simple as taking a sip." ”

"Less ink!" yelled Teng harmlessly.

Deng Zhuo opened his mouth and drank it in a big gulp!

Sure enough, it was not just as simple as taking a sip, Deng Zhuo drank it for nearly a minute, and Teng Wuxian was originally quite energetic, and his lips began to turn white at this time.

Yan Xie bit the dagger with his mouth, cut the hand that was not broken, and stretched it out in front of Deng Zhuo.

Deng Zhuo was unceremonious, and began to drink the blood of Yan Evil again.

Half a minute later, Yan Xie couldn't stand still.

At this time, Miles looked at the three people blankly, sighed, reached out and cut his arm, and stretched out.

Deng Zhuo drank for another minute or so, and sat cross-legged on the ground.

Yan Xie leaned his body, leaned against a stone, and said to Deng Zhuo, "You fucking speed." ”

Deng Zhuo stretched out his hands and embraced the void in front of him, and in the air, there was a huge fluctuation, which gradually condensed into a mirror-like thing, and the shadow of a helicopter loomed.

Yan Xie and the other three all frowned, because this plane was exactly the same as the one that was tracking them just now, even the heavy machine gun on it was there, and there was a small missile hanging under the plane.

Except for the absence of the two American GIs on it, the rest turned out to be exactly similar to the plane just now, and even the bullet holes left after the battle were exactly the same.

All three of them froze, not understanding what was going on with the plane that came out of nowhere.

At this time, Deng Zhuo's hands trembled, and he vomited blood in his mouth, and the shadow of the plane was clear for a while, blurry for a while, and it didn't seem very real.

"Ahem!" Deng Zhuo coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood and hugged him hard-

Bang!

A helicopter descended from the sky, and Deng Zhuo spurted out a mouthful of blood, which was so soft that it fell to the ground.

Yan Xie only understood at this time that the young man in front of him turned out to be a very powerful ability, and he had a very magical and rare replication ability.

This helicopter is a direct copy of the plane just now.

Yan Xie stood up strongly, carried Deng Zhuo, who was already unconscious, into the helicopter, and said to Teng Wuxian: "Are you okay?"

"Certainly not weaker than you. Teng Wuxian grinned, reached out and lifted Miles up and threw him into the helicopter.

"Okay, let's go!" Yan Xie jumped into the helicopter and sat in the co-pilot without injury.

Thundered!

The helicopter took off, Yan Xie aimed at the towering snow-capped mountain, quickly calculated the angle in his heart, and said to Teng Wuxian: "If you want to bomb, you will bomb!"

"Don't worry!"

The helicopter flying knife hovered there in mid-air, and Yan Evil yelled: "Release!"

Teng Wuxian controlled the helicopter's weapon system, and the small missiles hanging below were shot out in an instant.

The missile, dragging the smoke, crossed an arc and plunged into the snow-capped mountainside.

A second later—

It seemed like the whole world shrank a little, and then—

Rumble!

The entire island of Posen shook, and the snow-capped mountains seemed to be broken directly from them, and large swaths of snow rolled down, and terrifying avalanches were formed.

There was a loud noise, causing a small earthquake.

In just an instant, the foot of the mountain was covered with snow, and an avalanche like a mudslide extinguished the fire at the foot of the mountain in an instant, and then continued like a wild beast.

Everywhere he went, the fires were extinguished, the trees were broken, the rocks were tumbling, and the snow was like an unstoppable beast of the wilderness, moving forward and forward.

Like a white carpet, it spreads out towards the burning forest, and the thick trees block the snow, and the raging flames steam the snow and roast it.

A huge wave of water vapor rose from the entire island, and the snow in front of it continued to extinguish the fire, and then it was boiled at an ultra-high temperature and turned into boiled water. The snow behind it rolls forward, cooling the temperature of the melted water.

Posen Island has become a world of ice and fire that is half fire and half snow.

In the forest, Ye Cuo, who was still carrying a stone, suddenly turned around, and was startled, and the melted snow formed a huge wave more than ten meters high, and slapped over.

In the snowy water, countless broken trees were pushed by the wall of water and smashed towards the two people.

In an instant, Ye Cuo burst out with the most powerful speed, picked up the butterfly, and hid behind the boulder.

In the next second, the heavens and the earth were darkened, and the boulders of thousands of catties were shaking, as if they were about to be washed away by the water. Countless giant trees smashed on the stones.

Ye Cuo pressed the butterfly under him, protected the butterfly, and then felt a huge force smash on his back.

This strength was heavier than the palm power of a peerless master, and Ye Cuo couldn't help but open his mouth and spit out the blood on the butterfly's face.

Bang la!

The sound of water and flames being extinguished became the only sound between heaven and earth.

The huge waves instantly submerged the butterflies and leaves, uprooting the surrounding trees, and the leaves and butterflies seemed to reach the bottom of the sea in a second.

Boom!

A large tree trunk smashed directly on Ye Cuo's head, and the blood in Ye Cuo's nostrils dissolved, and his eyes went black, and he fainted under the water nearly ten meters deep.

Before he fainted, he felt a petite figure, holding himself, heading upstream.

PS: This chapter is made up for yesterday, I've been sick lately, sorry. Another chapter owed yesterday will be made up later.