Zhan Feng looked at Ye Qingyan's painful appearance at a loss, and could only follow the discomfort, and suddenly a helicopter rose up.

"Li Shao, look, that person from the Ministry of Defense."

Ye Qingyan followed the fingers of the wind of war and looked over, and the one who was piloting the helicopter was the person with the mutilated little finger.

I don't know what his name is, but I can recognize him when he turns to ashes.

Jiang Zihang, who was piloting the helicopter, looked at the people on the platform below and smiled coldly, his eyes were still cold.

"Murderer, give me my life back!"

Jiang Zihang looked at Ye Qingyan on the platform and shouted at him, he waved at her proudly and made a farewell gesture.

"You think you can run!"

Ye Qingyan's eyes seemed to have flames rolling, and the sky itself was a little gloomy, and suddenly dark clouds were thick.

"Qingyan, calm down!" Li Shaoze grabbed her shoulders and shook her.

However, nothing could stop the anger in her heart at this time.

In some rough seas, the waves suddenly rolled up, rolled up the wreckage of the ship on the sea, and slapped against the side of the platform.

Ye Qingyan pushed Li Shaoze away, raised his hand and bit his index finger fiercely, and blood gushed out instantly.

The sky suddenly became overcast, and for a moment the wind was fierce.

The people on the platform all raised their hands to block their eyes, and the corners of their clothes were all blown up by the sea breeze.

"Li Shao, Qingyan, are you using witchcraft?" Zhan Feng looked at Li Shaoze with a shocked expression.

He said coldly to Zhan Feng, "Cuff her!" ”

Ye Qingyan raised his bleeding hand and curled his fingers at Jiang Zihang's flying helicopter.

She was focused, but she was too far away to control the helicopter.

"Qingyan! Stop it! Zhan Feng walked up to Ye Qingyan and reluctantly took out the handcuffs.

Ye Qingyan suddenly turned his head to look at Zhan Feng, his murderous eyes were like a bloodthirsty demon, and Zhan Feng was frightened for a moment.

At this moment, Ye Qingyan pulled out the dagger on Zhan Feng's waist.

"Qingyan, what are you going to do!"

As soon as Li Shaoze saw the dagger, he remembered the prophecy, and hurriedly stepped forward and raised his hand to grab Ye Qingyan's wrist holding the knife.

Ye Qingyan looked at him and smiled, turned his arm, and cut his left wrist fiercely.

The skin of the fair-skinned wrist instantly opened, a big hole was cracked, the blood vessels were cut in an instant, and a stream of blood sprayed on Li Shaoze's face.

He still held on to Ye Qingyan's right hand holding the knife, although her wrist had been cut, and he wanted to stop her more terrifying behavior.

"Smack!" A bolt of lightning slashed from the sky, and a helicopter on the platform was split in half.

The sky darkened instantly, the black clouds rolled, and huge waves like small mountains were set off on the surface of the sea, and next to the platform, it seemed that a huge whirlpool was gradually formed.

The wind whistled past his ears, and the soldiers' hats were blown away.

Several flags on the platform danced wildly in the wind, slapping the flagpole vigorously, making a snapping sound, as if they would be torn apart by the fierce wind at any time.

"Boom!" There was a muffled thunderclap.

All the daggers and guns around Ye Qingyan were suspended in the air in an instant.

Zhan Feng was stunned by what was happening in front of him.

The handcuffs in his hands were also vibrating vigorously, and suddenly, they broke free from their palms and levitated in front of his eyes.

"Amazing...... Li Shaoze...... "Zhan Feng only looked at Li Shaoze with wide eyes, and he was already so frightened that he couldn't speak.

Ye Qingyan's short hair kept sweeping the side of her face, and the corners of her clothes danced wildly in the wind, slapping her body violently.