He once vowed to take care of her for the rest of his life and never let her suffer any grievances, but at some point a few years ago, his most precious girl was oppressed to death on her knees, but he was drunk and dreaming.

"She is really dead!" Yang Ruifeng knelt on the ground and muttered to himself.

When the college issued the obituary and the death penalty, he still had fantasies. Maybe she was not dead. There was always such a situation. Falling down a cliff, falling into a lake and escaping by chance are all in novels.

So when he woke up, he went crazy to save the good news, thinking of getting enough good news, having the authority to adjust the information about her last action, and wanting to find her, he always felt that his girl had been waiting for him in a dark place.

He was going to find her, and he could always find her. After that, they could still be like before. This time he would never have any other thoughts. She would be the only one in his world in the future.

But now all fantasies are over and they are really dead.

Yang Ruifeng curled up and knelt on the ground, covering his chest hard. The place was so painful that it was so stuffy and panicked that it was so stuffy and panicky that he couldn't breathe. He wanted to dig it in with a knife, and it would be comfortable if he emptied it.

Shi Yiguang was very concerned about the captain's situation, but he did not dare to speak. In this case, everything outsiders said was redundant, and the sorrow in his heart could only be tormented and endured by himself.

The vice principal stopped talking, just sighed silently.

After a long time, the captain who was kneeling raised his head, his eyes were covered in blood, and he asked hoarsely: "Where is her body!"

"No corpse!" The vice principal shook his head silently: "She is very special, there is no corpse." As the vice principal finished speaking, the three projections that were originally suspended continued to play, and the camera rose rapidly to the windmill by the lake.

Two voices stood there, shrouded in a circle of cyan halo, intact.

"She is not dead!" The captain saw Captain Ye wearing a combat uniform and suddenly cried out with joy. He rolled and crawled to Captain Ye's projection, reached out to touch the beautiful oval face, but walked through it.

The middle-aged uncle next to Captain Ye knelt on one knee, and black and red blood flowed out from the corners of his mouth, nostrils, eyes, and ear holes. Thick white mist began to emerge from his whole body, like a hot steam engine.

The middle-aged uncle coughed a big mouthful of blood, but ignored it and said hastily: "I'm going to the limit, and the birth and death of the palm are almost impossible to hold on. Once the contract is cancelled, the thing will find us. I will try my best to block it, and you will run away!"

Captain Ye picked up the heavier sniper that was taller than hers, shook his head gently, and said with a expressionless face: "You can't stop it, I can't escape it, we will definitely die." When it comes to his own life and death, Captain Ye was talking about an insignificant little thing.

The middle-aged uncle squirted another mouthful of blood and then smiled bitterly. He naturally knew that he could not escape. However, as an executive of the meat tank auxiliary type, he was still an older uncle. When he encountered danger, he always subconsciously protected his own output and ran away first, especially this junior girl who was no more than her daughter.

"Then I will be the one who is good for the sake of nature first, so you can do it yourself." The middle-aged uncle said softly, and pulled out a tiny needle two centimeters long from his waist, and pierced it down his neck.

Fengtian Chengren, Shi Yiguang will never forget this injection, a potion that exchanges all remaining life for strength. Once injected, there is no medicine to cure it. At the time of the dead man country on the expressway, the fake captain was almost broken, but because Fengtian Chengren stood up again, he also burst out with the peak combat power.

The injection of lethal potion, a terrible power burst out in the middle-aged uncle's body, and rushed into the limbs and bones along the meridians. A faint dark red blood mist evaporated from the pores of the skin and burned into dark red flames.

In just a few seconds, the middle-aged uncle turned into a human-shaped torch burning with bloody flames.

At the same time, his breath was rising step by step, with a strong pressure venting from the inside out. Until he reached the highest point, his whole body was like a rumble and shaking active volcano, emitting thick smoke, as if it could erupt at any time, spraying out flames that burned the enemy to ashes.

"Let's go first!" The middle-aged uncle waved his hand at Captain Ye in a daze, pulled the iron railing with one hand, and shot out from the top of the giant windmill that was 80 meters tall, like an arrow burning with red flames, pointing directly at the blue creature.

The middle-aged uncle took action, and the contract that originally covered his body, the birth and death of the palms, was cancelled. The blue creature below discovered these two ants hiding in the corner and slowly turned his gaze to him.

It was not intentional killing, but the natural pressure carried by the eyes, and the surging divine power came out, like a tsunami, rushing toward the middle-aged uncle who shot over.

The blood-colored flame on the uncle's body was like a candlelight in the strong wind. It was extinguished as soon as it touched, and it exploded back into the rich blood mist, which was blown away by the strong wind, without any damage at all.

The middle-aged uncle burst out with the initial horizontal speed, coupled with the gravity acceleration of eighty meters high, a narrow parabola finally hit three meters in front of the blue creature, but it was only that.

He knelt directly on the ground and died in anger. A guy who used Fengtian Chengren to destroy a city outside can destroy a superman with a deterrence power comparable to walking a nuclear bomb. He awakened two geniuses of contract, but had no power to resist.

"Dong, dong, dong..." Several dull gunshots, m99-d 20-centimeter large-caliber anti-equipment sniper rifle, hand-held sniper cannon, can penetrate vehicles, break tank tracks, and special bullets equipped with high-explosion combustion, mysterious spiritual elements.

Every bullet is enough to break a hybrid of high-purity bloodline. It is one of the Academy's restricted-level weapons.

The seven bullets, each carrying a rich green light, crossing a space distance of hundreds of meters, is triangle-shaped, and directly hitting the approximate locations of the blue creatures, the center of the eyebrows, chest, and joints.

"Peng, Peng, Peng..." Another series of muffled sounds, and the alchemy incendiary bomb hit the target. The blue creature not only took a half step back due to its powerful impact, but also was surrounded by bright yellow high-heat flames.

Captain Ye threw away the m99-d in his hand, turned to his waist, and pulled out a dark red sword. At the same time, he twisted it, and the whole knife suddenly burned a red flame, and there were also magma-like fluid flames flowing inside the knife.

She naturally knew that the creature below was not dead, and m99-d was a hot weapon after all, not an alchemy weapon. Even if the bullet enchantment was still far less powerful. If it really worked, the guy below would have become minced meat, not like this now, just surrounded by flames.

To pose a threat to it, you still have to use an alchemy weapon to kill demons and demons. This weapon contains a deadly toxin that kills the bloodline of the demons. This is the case with the silk slash in her hand.

Sure enough, the blue creature was not dead. The blue flames around it were absorbed. It walked out of the flame intact. More than a dozen broken shrapnel were suspended three meters outside the body.

It turned out that the seven alchemy bullets were blocked by a special barrier before they even got close to them.

Captain Ye took out a slender dark red needle from his waist.

"Girl, don't!" The captain moaned almost begging, reached out to stop it, but penetrated through it. Captain Ye stabbed Feng Tianchengren into his neck and injected it into it.

The long sword pointed at the blue creature below.

After leaping, Captain Ye flew down the windmill, and the three-dimensional projection paused.

"All the records came from her movement recorder. She left the recorder on the windmill before she jumped, so it's all over!"

"Where is her body!"

"No, she approached the blue god, ignited by the blue god's divine punishment fire, and both body and spirit were destroyed, and the heroic spirit no longer existed, so her heroic spirit was blurred." The vice principal looked at the fuzzy heroic spirit statue with incomplete facial features around him, and shook his head gently: "This strand of hair was discovered on the scene. After testing, it belonged to Ye Qingning, and it is her last relic!"
Chapter completed!