The gunfire began to get smaller, and after dozens of explosions in succession, the gunfire stopped completely, and the soldiers, who had run out of ammunition, pulled out their military daggers and looked at the rat tide that was pouring in, although they knew that the dagger was useless, but no one took a step back. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The gate still did not move, after Wu Fan shouted Yao Yuan, the figure flickered slightly and turned into three gray Changhong and rushed towards the soldiers, the shadow was gone, and Changhong left one grenade after another where he passed, and the explosion formed a three-layer fire barrier, protecting the soldiers inside.

Yao Yuan's figure passed through the explosion and came to the soldiers, responsible for killing the black rats that had slipped through the net.

The explosion never stopped, and the three-layer semicircular fire always existed, although Wu Fan gasped for breath, he could still hold on, but the grenade was not enough.

When he set off, he brought out nearly two hundred grenades, in addition to a dozen grenade bags wrapped around his waist, the contents of the storage bag were also taken out by him and replaced with grenades.

Lu Shan asked him in surprise when he watched him wrap a grenade bag around his waist. 'Are you going to sell arms?'

Now that Lu Shan is gone, otherwise he would definitely regret it like Wu Fan, knowing that he would carry a few more packs of grenades.

The gap between the explosions is getting bigger and bigger, and there is only one layer of the three-layer firelight barrier left, Yao Yuan's pressure has increased dramatically, the clothes on his body have been torn, and the wounds on his skin have healed and broken, broken and healed, all of which are claw marks left by black rats.

Wu Fan held the last five grenades and the last bottle of intermediate potions, and looked towards the gate, if the people outside the gate couldn't open it again, Mike and his men would have to die.

Five grenades had already been scattered, and just as Wu Fan was about to throw out the potion, a red dot with the thickness of a finger suddenly appeared on the door.

The potion was clutched back into his hand as the red dot rapidly expanded, and a blue beam of light leaked through the melted hole and grew thicker.

Boom finally melted a hole the size of a millstone into the gate, and the thick blue beam of the basin passed through the entire grain depot and disappeared after shooting on the wall opposite the gate, and a deep pit appeared in the wall, revealing the steel plates inside.

A figure flashed through the hole in the gate, and after landing on the ground, he glanced back at the soldiers behind him, his long hair like forged hair flicked up, and turned to look back at the rat tide while crossing his hands and reaching for the pouch under his ribs. "Get out of the way!"

'Yo ......' a clear sound echoed in the grain depot, and countless purple meteors fell towards the black oppressive rat tide, and the rat tide like a black cloth was suddenly scattered one after another.

Wu Fan, who had already withdrawn, only felt a boom in his head when he heard this Qingming, and looked at the young woman and the purple phoenix standing not far away in shock, his face was incredulous, surprised and hesitant, and his mouth silently read a person's name. "Proud ......"

The rat tide was defeated under the purple meteor, but more black rats rushed over, the woman looked up, the two eyebrows frowned slightly, and suddenly put away the two silver rapid-fire guns in her hand, stretched out her right hand to her waist, and took out a big blue gun longer than her height out of thin air, and the purple phoenix behind her shook her wings, rushed into the air and swooped down towards the rat tide.

'Hu ......' spewed out more than ten meters of blue mist from the barrel of the gun, where the purple phoenix flew, the blue mist followed, where the mist passed, the ground became crystal white, among these whites, there were countless black, that was the frozen black rat.

Half a minute later, the grain depot became quiet, and Mike and his men opened their mouths wide to look at the ice and snow world in front of them, and the hot air exhaled from their mouths turned into clouds of white mist and rose.

The floor, walls, and shelves all turned white, and the rat tide on the ground turned into ice sculptures, maintaining various postures.

The woman turned around, her right hand holding the big gun reached back to her waist, the big blue gun disappeared, and the woman walked up to Mike to see the rank on his shoulder. "I'm Captain Zihan of Unit 777, and you're a special force member of Thousand Waters City, right?"

The soldiers let out an uproar, they couldn't know what the number 777 meant, it was the number of the strongest force in the East China Sea, although the number was not large, but all of them were composed of warriors, and Unit 777 could really be called a special force.

"I'm Mike, the commander of the fourth detachment of the special forces in Thousand Water City!" Mike hurriedly saluted Zihan.

After Zihan returned the salute, he turned his head to look at Yao Yuan, who had recovered not far away. "Who are you?"

"I am Yao Yuan, a first-class non-commissioned officer of the third squadron of the Shuibo City Fire Brigade. Yao Yuan also saluted.

Zi Han hesitated for a moment and asked, "Do you know what happened to you?"

"I don't know!" Yao Yuan shook his head a little confused.

Zihan suddenly turned his head to look at Wu Fan. "Why didn't you tell him?"

"Do you know me?" Wu Fan's expression had returned to normal, and he asked with an innocent expression.

Zihan snorted coldly. "Who else can you make the dragon god nine transformations, mad dragon!"

Wu Fan touched his nose a little helplessly. "That...... When is your sister showing up?"

"I'm sorry to disappoint you......" Zihan looked at Wu Fan playfully. "She's not here!"

Wu Fan was taken aback. "What does it mean she's not here?"

"Your martial arts skills have deteriorated, won't your IQ also deteriorate, right? I don't understand such simple words, I'm not with her anymore!" Zi Han had a gloating look on his face.

Wu Fan didn't care about Zihan's sarcasm, and asked, "Then where is she?"

"Why should I tell you?" a flash of anger flashed in Zihan's eyes. "Is it true that you only have her in your eyes? If I don't recognize you, will you keep it hidden? I'm just making you hate ......"

"It's not ......" Wu Fan interrupted Zihan's words, but he didn't know what to say, he suddenly had a headache, he couldn't imagine that after being reincarnated, the other party's brutal character still hadn't changed, but it was normal to think about it, and his own personality hadn't changed either. "Proud ...... Zihan, listen to me......"

"I'm not interested!" Zi Han turned his head coldly and glared at Mike and his men. "If you don't leave, do you still want to stay here?"

"Ah...... Let's all go out and gather outside the gate......" Mike snorted, threw a sympathetic look at Wu Fan, and led his men out of the hole in the door.

"That...... I'll go out first!" Yao Yuan looked at Wu Fan, and he also got out as if he had escaped.

Zihan looked at the last figure who disappeared from the hole, but he didn't speak.

Wu Fan took a deep breath, suddenly turned around and walked towards the grain depot, and stepped on a frozen black rat under his feet, and as the ice broke apart, the black rat also turned into more than a dozen.

"Where are you going, don't you have something to say?" Zi Han turned his head to look at Wu Fan, a complicated look flashed in his cold eyes, there was love and hate in it!

Wu Fan continued to walk forward without looking back. "You're not interested in listening anyway, so why waste my time. ”

"You bastard!" Zi Han scolded angrily, seeing that Wu Fan didn't stop, he pulled out a rapid-fire gun and shot at the frozen black rat on the ground, and the ice sculpture on the ground turned into a shattered sculpture.

If someone who knows Zihan sees this scene, he is afraid that his jaw will fall to the ground in shock, is this still the Zihan who has always been silent and cold as frost?

When the bullet in the gun ran out, Wu Fan had disappeared into the stairwell, Zihan looked at the place where Wu Fan disappeared and snorted coldly, took out a magazine from behind his waist and replaced it, inserted the gun back into the gun bag, stood in place and thought for a while, snorted coldly, and chased towards the stairwell where Wu Fan disappeared.

Outside the gate, Mike looked at Yao Yuan worriedly. "Why is there no sound, nothing will happen?"

Yao Yuan smiled slightly. "If you go in and have a look, you'll find out!"

"Forget it, I'll use this to ask!" Mike intercom. (To be continued.) )