dry land.

Endless dry land.

People stand here as small as a grain of sand and dust.

Yelena looked up at the sky. There was no sun or white clouds. The sky was as pure as a washed sapphire.

Is this a dream?

She looked around and the temperature of the air was rising rapidly, and the scar on her right face became hot and hot, as if a ball of fire was burning on it.

"Ah." Her throat let out a low growl, not only a physical pain, but also a mental trauma.

"Damn." Yelena covered her right face with her hands, feeling very irritable, and shouted to the sky, "Liu Ren Ruohuo! Where are you?"

boom.

A large ball of bright flames fell from the sky, bursting out a huge fire dragon, entrenching high in the air, and the heat almost burned the surrounding air.

The dry land collapses, and the soil turns into ashes.

"Little Devil."

The fire dragon speaks people's words.

"Ahh!" Ye Lina's right face really burned. The military coat, red suit, short skirt, and black stockings burst out from her. The burning made her wail.

"Can't stand it? Then step down."

The fire dragon gently swung its tail, and the environment became more and more hot.

She sucked hard, and there was only a burning heat that entered her nose, as if she was about to burn her respiratory tract.

Damn, she held back her screams and still said tough, "Who do you think I am? Such a little warmth is not painful or itchy."

KBK is already behind CIA 9th Division in terms of the power of death, and the General Staff Department cannot continue to fall behind.

What's more, Tang Long and Jack all learned to understand that night, and she couldn't have done it.

"Three minutes." The fire dragon said its test. If it wants to obtain its recognition, it has to endure the burning of the flames for three minutes.

This doesn't count the time I endured before.

"good."

Yelena agreed immediately without snorting again.

Normal people will retract the fire when they reach out to touch the lighter like an electric shock, not to mention letting the flame burn directly on their body.

This is a very painful thing.

Without a tenacious will, you can't hold on.

Yelena held on.

The burning fragrance of the flesh poured into the nasal cavity with an extremely hot temperature.

It seemed to be burning inside.

Her eyes became shriveled, she lost her vision, could not see anything, and she had no idea of ​​running away, and her brain was enduring severe pain.

Gradually, the pain disappeared, and a bad feeling arose in her heart. She wanted to move her hands, but she couldn't do it. All her nerves were burned, and she couldn't even figure out whether she was alive.

Consciousness... Oops, can't sleep, there are still thirty-nine seconds, thirty-six.

Yelena tried hard to hold on, thirty, remembering it quickly, in that war.

"Lieutenant General! Lieutenant General!"

Boom, boom, boom, the cannon sound exploded.

"Sister, do you want to buy flowers?" Bang, the little girl's head was blown off.

Blood stained her upper body red.

Chaos, disorder, and nervousness that anyone approaches will feel threatened.

In fact, the enemy often uses this method to deal with them who have invaded the country.

The passionate sense of justice in the girlhood was rifted due to the disintegration of the superpowers, and finally collapsed in the pace of killing in an orderly manner during the first war.

"I……"

Yelena's consciousness was about to fall into darkness completely, and her thunderous voice exploded in her mind. At the same time, her burnt body was injected with an indescribable force.

It prompted her to shout loudly, "Everything is full of ashes, and the flowing blade is like fire!"

"boom."

The hot flames spread around, and the military tent turned into ashes in an instant. Tang Long quickly retreated for more than ten meters.

After landing, he looked at Yelena beside the bed. She was also in a black dead body outfit with a loose collar that exposed the scars on her neck and chest.

"Gudong." Tang Long swallowed his saliva, feeling his lips a little dry. This powerful spirit pressed on him, and even Jack was probably worse than that.

Only the little girl from the 11th Team can compete.

"Congratulations, Ms. Yelena."

"You are very calm." She replied, her eyes swept around, and the gods of death in CIA 9 were fighting against dozens of Xu.

Behind him, a dozen stories high Xu stood there, and from time to time, a scarlet flash of flashes into the sky.

The black dot-like figure dodged left and right in the air.

That's Jack.

The battle was hot, and Tang Long seemed to have no intention of interfering at all, and smiled and said, "My mission is to protect you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a death god in CIA 9 and pointed the short knife in his hand at Mingxu.

A white light flashed.

The empty head was pierced through and turned into black dots and dissipated.

It is obviously not the first time I have taken action without saying the first explanation.

"What a fast speed, how long is the attack range of this knife?"

Yelena's face looked a little surprised.

Tang Long said modestly: "My magic gun is just stretched and shortened, it is useless. It is not as cool as Miss Yelena's Liubing Ruohuo."

She didn't continue to ask about the attack distance, and asked instead: "Can death even fight in the sky?"

"At least I can't. The CIA 9 should master some special skills in order to fight in the sky."

Tang Long used to watch the battle between the God of Death in the Ninth Chronicle, and he jumped between the roofs and never showed his ability to miss the air.

This is my first time to see you tonight.

"So that's it," Yelena understood a little bit why he chose to watch, most of the time he wanted to see if there were other hidden means in the CIA.

No matter how many international treaties are signed, the differences between countries are doomed to be unable to be honest.

The only superpower that can be done has also collapsed.

"Please take care of my body."

Yelena said, without choosing to watch, she wanted to try how powerful she was.

Daxu Killian is a test stone.

“OK.”

Tang Long was also very interested in this Zanpakura, which was called the oldest and most powerful zanpakura by the Spirit King Envoy.

Yelena inserted the knife to the ground.

A slight tremor came from the soles of his feet. Tang Long looked down and suddenly realized that he pulled Yelena out of the bed with his left hand and retreated.

Boom!

A roaring mountain of molten fire rose up under his gaze, and the boiling magma of fiery red foam rolled out layers of scorching waves, like a greedy giant beast licking the ground with its tongue of flame, melting inch of land into the magma stream.

Such a destructive scene shouldn't have appeared in the base playground.

But Yelena used the flames of the flowing blade, like fire, to create a small volcano here, and rushed to the sky with the help of the volcano's eruption.

Oops, too high.

Yelena realized this and when she passed by Killian, her spiritual pressure poured into the blade, rolled up a large ball of flame and slashed forward, and the man continued to rush upwards.

Bang, the flames burst on Killian's face, the long nose melted, and pure white liquid flowed down the bone surface, "Aoah!"

It let out a shrill wail, and its feet took several steps back, and its pale bone hands pulled through the night to evacuate from here.

"Broken ghost!"

Jack fell high and slashed the bone surface that melted wrinkles.

The white bone mask cracked, and the huge body of Daxu Killian dissipated.

He turned around and stepped forward to catch Yelena who was flying down, "You are so messy."

"Jack, let's open up and talk."
Chapter completed!