Song Fengying was bold and dedicated, and when the rocket launcher fell from the sky, she almost stopped and raised the camera to shoot.

This kind of scene is indeed a rare scene for the Red Alliance people in the era of peace, and the rarity means that the content is rare, and it will inevitably attract people's attention.

If it weren't for Song Fengying's feeling that dead people are not qualified to talk about traffic, she would almost be unable to control her mentality.

Sweeping her gaze over the distant firelight in the sky, Song Fengying felt that her mind was like a program crazy calculation.

Many conditions involving the landing point of rocket artillery, the scope of the explosion, the disorderly flying of explosive force and shrapnel, the resistance of buildings, and the favorable location for shooting quickly circulated in his mind, allowing Song Fengying to find his safer landing direction.

As soon as she turned on the camera, there was already a fire rising into the sky.

"Mrs. ...... It's fierce!"

Watching the rocket launcher fall and explode, Song Fengying was a little excited for a while, and it was a little difficult to suppress her mood.

This is completely different from the shocking feeling given by natural scenery, but belongs to man-made violent destruction.

Unless the thermal weapons research institute has preset shooting tools, few free people can shoot this kind of scene.

Song Fengying's face was excited, and when countless debris flew in the camera, and even melted, her head quickly retracted.

There was a crackling sound, followed by the sound of broken lenses.

Song Fengying was just trembling and wanted to pull back the camera to change the lens and continue shooting, only to feel a pain in her arm, and her right arm was already bleeding.

Stone chips and metal shards from nowhere pierced her arm, making it difficult for her to lift it.

This is a very rare situation in which Song Fengying is injured.

Relying on the genetic fighting skills of flying sheep, she rarely gets caught up in accidents, and the more crazy and precise calculations of her brain are helping her to stay away from all kinds of dangers.

But no matter how much Song Fengying calculated, it couldn't compare to the number of rocket artillery and the messiness of the bombardment.

The earth shook back and forth with the sound of her eardrums almost bursting, and the sound of the house where she was sheltering collapsed.

"Get out of here!"

Several moths were swept to the ground in the aftermath of the explosion, mutilated but not completely dead.

Smelling the breath of Song Fengying's blood, the moths fluttered their mutilated wings and let out a low scream, and the tentacles in their mouths quickly ejected and flew out and became sharp, like mosquito mouths that wanted to pierce and suck blood.

Song Fengying scolded and took it into her pocket with her left hand.

"I have a gift from the distinguished guest of the Warriors of Presinere, and if you dare to bite me, you are violating his rules and will be killed!"

Song Fengying took out a soft black and red object, shaking in her left palm like freezing.

This is what Song Fengying got from Presenel, she won't be bitten by moths if she takes this thing, but as long as Song Fengying holds this thing, she will also be found by Presenel at any time.

If she couldn't escape from Leyetta City in a short period of time, or Presenel took the initiative to let her leave, otherwise Song Fengying wouldn't be able to leave this area at all.

She shook her head, only to feel that a memory was missing from her mind.

It was about Presenel treating her like one of his kind, about what she had done when she lost her mind, and about how she got close to Presineer.

But Song Fengying undoubtedly gained the respect of Presenel, she could not command these moths, and she would definitely not be bitten to death by these meat-eating and blood-sucking moths.

After some scolding, the mutilated moths crawled down, lying on the ground and trembling, even if they were on the verge of death, so that these moths followed a strict class concept.

"You are shaking, and I am shaking!"

After scolding the moths, looking at these moths trembling, Song Fengying did not have the slightest pity, after all, normal people would not pity the blood-sucking mosquitoes, let alone pity these blood-sucking and meat-eating giant moths.

She looked at her right hand, which was numb from pain, and had to remove the splinters from her arm.

At this time, the pain was so bad that I didn't feel it

can handle it, once the perception returns to her body, Song Fengying feels that it will be difficult for her to save herself at that time.

After a simple cleanup, the pain also began to come to her heart, making Song Fengying tremble in pain.

"Man Qian said that what kind of beauty can heal wounds, can heal the scars on my body without leaving any traces, why can't I use it?"

Song Fengying stepped into the third sequence, and she was not slow to promote the cultivation of realm techniques, relying on the Peiyuan paste sent by Zhang Xuezhou to Mengzhong Province to promote her cultivation.

When Zhang Manqian persuaded Song Fengying, she chose to deceive her, and Song Fengying always believed that it was really a beauty and youth secret for the upper class, and she practiced very hard.

But the realm technique can be forcibly promoted by drugs, and the magic method is to know the level of actual combat, and now that she is injured, how can she successfully use the Halal technique.

The more anxious Song Fengying was, the more difficult it was for her to cast spells.

It wasn't until there was a 'Mom' in the dust that Song Fengying raised her head.

In the dust and smoke in the sky, a familiar appearance came into view.

"There's a moth down here!"

Song Fengying just reminded her, only to see Zhang Xuezhou's feet after jumping off on the head of the creeping moth.

He slammed his feet on the ground, and the heads of the two moths were already flattened.

After a few more kicks, the bodies of the several moths that fell near Song Fengying no longer moved.

"How did you find your mother?" Song Fengying complained in a low voice, "I just fled to this place!"

"I happened to see you!"

Zhang Xuezhou replied to the previous sentence, and the Tai Halal technique in his hand had been successfully summoned.

Thanks to Presenel's glance, Zhang Xuezhou did see Song Fengying clearly, which made him return to his body very quickly, and he also found Song Fengying who had taken refuge in the corner of the wall a short time later.

Zhang Xuezhou must say that his mother does know how to find a place, the surrounding houses are all beaten to tatters, and even Song Fengying's house has partially collapsed, but it just didn't press on Song Fengying.

After a big explosion, Song Fengying only suffered a wound to his right arm, which was much better than what happened to him.

was lucky enough to pick up a life, Zhang Xuezhou couldn't take care of it, and urged Song Fengying to flee for his life.

"There are millions of moths in this city, I took this to avoid being bitten to death by moths, but if I take this, I will be found by Presenel at any time, and I can't escape at all" Song Fengying took out the black and red thing.

"This seems to be essence blood, how did he give you his essence blood?"

Zhang Xuezhou looked at Song Fengying's hand.

The human blood was in a liquid state, while the essence blood was much more coagulated, and the essence blood condensed by some great cultivators was like a golden sphere, with a soft jelly feeling.

The black and red thing in front of him is most likely also a type of essence blood.

As long as this essence blood is held, the holder will undoubtedly come as if the essence blood master has descended.

And the master can indeed sense the location of his own essence and blood.

"It's a pity that I didn't learn heavy spells, otherwise I would have cursed you to death with your essence blood!"

Unless the opponent is captured and extracted, it is almost impossible to get the essence blood in his hands.

For the sorcerer, if he can get the opponent's essence blood, this is undoubtedly equivalent to pronouncing the sentence almost taking the opponent's life, and also controlling the target.

Zhang Xuezhou felt that he was the donkey at this time, and he knew that there was a way to deal with this fierce beast, but he couldn't get the corresponding skills.

"If I have to cast it, then I only have the witchcraft spell in "Honglie", but I don't have a condensation body in reality...... Try as many as you want!"

The big battle on the other side has been triggered.

Zhang Xuezhou didn't know how many hole cards Nags had, but as long as he waited until Nags and the others died, it would be their turn next, and it might even be possible to turn the Thousand Islands Alliance into a barren area like Qinmeng.

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