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At this time, the red sun is inside.

Boom!

There was a sound as if the balloon had inflated to the limit, and a sudden explosion sounded.

The protective shield on Ye Cuo's body was broken in response, and a trace of blood even overflowed from his mouth, but fortunately, he was in a state of dragon transformation at this time, and although the injury was not light, it was not serious.

Moreover, with the strength of his body after his dragon transformation, as well as the speed of recovery, such an injury did not have much impact on his strength.

"Hey, now you have a deep understanding of what will happen if you play big, right? Play Yamato is finished, although there is only a difference of one word, but if you are not careful, it is really possible to be finished!" At this moment, the voice of the bad old man sounded in Ye Cuo's mind.

"Master, it's all this time, if you don't help me find a way, forget it, and you're still in the mood to joke......" Ye Cuo, who was fleeing with all his might, was speechless when he heard the voice of the bad old man.

"Moreover, it's not a word difference when playing Yamato, it's not a word difference......"

"It doesn't matter if it's a one-word difference or a two-word difference, that's what it means anyway!"

Ye Cuo didn't have the heart to talk nonsense with his master anymore, and while his figure was moving quickly, he was also sensing the situation around him, and then kept changing directions, flying towards the least dangerous place.

Finally, Ye Cuo's figure appeared at the edge of the red sun, and then rushed out without hesitation.

However, because Ye Cuo kept changing directions before, the position where he appeared was not the direction he was swallowed by the red sun, but deviated from another direction of dozens of degrees.

At this time, all the attention was almost focused on the direction before Ye Cuo, so no one noticed the figure of Ye Cuo rushing out at this moment.

"I don't know how Qiu Lingyao is now......"

The moment he rushed out of the red sun, although Ye Cuo also wanted to return the favor to the United States immediately, but when he thought of Qiu Lingyao's life and death, he still decided to confirm Qiu Lingyao's situation first.

......

"Hehe, your little lover is dead, you can serve me obediently in the future......"

A thin white man put away the dagger in his hand, with an obscene expression on his face, staring at Qiu Lingyao with squinting eyes.

"What are you going to do!" Qiu Lingyao shouted in a panic.

"With such a beautiful woman in front of you, ......what else do you think I can do?"

Before the thin white man finished speaking, his face suddenly changed: "Who?

"I'm your grandfather!" Ye Cuo's voice sounded, and seeing that Qiu Lingyao was fine, his mood was much better.

"Ye Cuo!" Qiu Lingyao shouted, her previous worries about Ye Cuo were instantly replaced by surprises.

"You...... You...... Why aren't you dead yet?" the thin white man was shocked, and then quickly pinched Qiu Lingyao's neck.

"I said a long time ago, you trash, if you want to kill me, it's impossible!"

"You dare to go one step further, I...... I'll kill her!" the thin white man immediately threatened when he saw Ye Cuo walking towards him.

"Then why don't you do it?Oh, why are your hands shaking so much?" Ye Cuo chuckled.

As he spoke, a golden light flashed in Ye Cuo's hand, and the thin white man's eyebrows suddenly had a bloody hole.

Boom!

The thin white man's body fell to the ground, for his head had already been stirred into a pulp.

"Ye Cuo!" Qiu Lingyao's delicate body quickly ran over, and then hugged Ye Cuo tightly.

"Okay, it's okay, don't worry!" With her delicate body in her arms, Ye Cuo's heart rippled slightly, but he didn't do anything, just patted Qiu Lingyao's back and comforted her.

After a while, after Ye Cuo saw that Qiu Lingyao's mood had calmed down, he sent her more than ten kilometers away.

"Ye Cuo, where are you going?" Qiu Lingyao asked with some worry when she saw that Ye Cuo was about to leave again.

"Beauty, don't worry, I'm not going to die......" Ye Cuo smiled, and then his figure disappeared in Qiu Lingyao's worried gaze.

"Hmph, if it weren't for my ability to save my life, I might have been planted in your hands this time, since you didn't kill me this time, then you won't have a chance in the future!"

"Now, keep your eyes open and take a look at this gorgeous sky...... Ten consecutive explosions that shocked the world!"

A cruel sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Cuo's mouth, and his figure moved extremely fast, flying towards the sky.

It didn't take long for a fighter jet to appear in his sight with a rumbling sound.

"The first...... It's you!" Ye Cuo's speed did not decrease, and after a while, a golden light flew out, turned into a golden long knife, and slashed towards the fighter.

Rumble!

Before the fighter could react, it was already slashed by the golden long knife, and then with a loud bang, it turned into a sea of fire.

Glancing at the exploding fighter, Ye Cuo's figure disappeared again.

This explosion instantly attracted countless eyes.

White House.

"After all this time, he's absolutely dead!" the president of the United States stared at the sun, which had stopped expanding, and finally let go of the hanging stone in his heart.

Not only the president, but also other people also think that Ye Cuo has already died in the red sun.

However, at this moment, something happened that no one expected.

The Minister of Defense's face suddenly changed: "Angel Spear, a fighter plane exploded......"

"Why is this happening?"

In everyone's hearts, there are big question marks.

"The cause of the explosion is unknown for the time being, but I guess it was a mistake ......," the defense minister guessed, switching to a small screen.

So, everyone saw that the fighter jet, which had turned into a fireball, was falling at an alarming speed.

It's just that after a while, the faces of the Minister of Defense and many other people have changed, because they have seen the picture of a fighter plane turning into a fireball.

However, this was not the most shocking to them, the shock on their faces was entirely because they saw the golden long knife that flashed before the fighter turned into a fireball.

"It's him! He's not dead!"

For this golden light, they had seen it too many times today, and it was more impressive than ever, and it had been carved into their souls.

Therefore, the moment they saw the golden light, everyone knew that Ye Cuo was not dead at all.

"Oh God...... Why isn't he dead?"

No matter how shocked the people in the White House are, what he wants to do now is to make them even more shocked.

Rumble!

It didn't take long for another loud explosion to sound in the sky.

When the second fighter plane exploded, the remaining fighters had already been warned and wanted to launch an attack on the target, but Ye Cuo had already suffered a loss, so how could he give them another chance now.

(End of chapter)

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