In a forest not far away, Zhuo Junyan was looking up with a telescope, and there was a fire truck parked next to him.
He wore a firefighter's uniform. In order to cover up the scars on his face, he also had a beard on his face. He used makeup to modify the contours of his face and wore a pair of glasses. He looked more than ten years older.
He looks like a middle-aged man.
Su Yantong's voice came from the headset: "To be honest, I don't like this. It's a terrorist act."
"Before you committed a terrorist act, you were already a wanted terrorist." Zhuo Junyan said with a smile.
"So you must not die. If you die and no one takes us there, you will suffer misfortune for the rest of your life." Su Yantong replied.
Zhuo Junyan laughed: "Don't worry, maybe I will die, but I believe it won't be this time."
"Thank you for your good wishes."
"This is not auspicious words."
You Jiangrui's voice interrupted: "I saw it, it has entered low altitude and is preparing to enter the port."
Zhuo Junyan put down the telescope: "I saw it too."
The rocket launcher has been taken out from the storage space and pointed far ahead.
"Are you sure you can hit it?" Su Yantong was still a little worried.
"Don't underestimate my tactical skills." Zhuo Junyan murmured in reply.
At this time, the private plane in the sky was getting closer and closer, and the target became clearly visible.
Zhuo Junyan locked the target and pulled the trigger.
boom!
A ball of fire exploded from the tail fin of the private plane in the distance.
"Damn it, missed!" Teng Xinyuan's shout came from the headset.
"No, it's accurate." Zhuo Junyan put away the rocket launcher, got on the fire truck, activated the alarm bell and rushed forward.
The plane in the sky was swaying in the air. Because it had not yet entered the airport, it fell into the fields in the distance. The next moment, a huge fireball appeared in the fields.
Zhuo Junyan rushed in the direction of the fireball, the fire truck accelerated to the extreme, his eyes were steady and full of confidence.
At this moment, a large swath of ice rain appeared from where the thick smoke rose in the distance, and the flames were extinguished in an instant.
Zhuo Junyan did not stop moving forward, but continued to drive furiously and was the first to arrive at the crash site.
I saw a man standing next to the plane, with a gloomy face and a piece of ice and snow condensing in his hand.
However, he himself was obviously not feeling well. A triangular iron piece was embedded in his chest, causing him to bleed profusely. The most important thing was the huge impact of the shock wave, which caused some internal injuries to him.
Zhuo Junyan jumped off the fire truck and started to pull the water pipe. At the same time, he waved to the man: "Get out of the way!"
The man looked at Zhuo Junyan dissatisfied: "The fire has been put out!"
"Damn it." Zhuo Junyan woke up from a dream, then dropped the faucet and rushed towards the broken plane: "Is there anyone alive?"
The man gave him a cold look, said nothing, and turned to leave.
The moment he turned his head, he suddenly realized something was wrong.
Why is there only one firefighter in the fire truck?
And there was only one fire truck, so it came so quickly?
wrong!
The man was about to turn his head...
boom!
The man's head suddenly exploded.
Zhuo Junyan put away Liska's oversized revolver and put the man's body into the storage space.
Being able to take it in means that he is completely dead!
The majestic and peak Knights of the Round Table came to an end just like that.
Then Zhuo Junyan quickly took off his firefighting uniform, put it into the storage space, exposed the ordinary clothing underneath, and detonated a grenade.
The fire breaks out again.
Zhuo Junyan gritted his teeth and rushed towards the fire...
Two minutes later.
A bloody figure fell from the sky.
Clotilda was still dressed in sexy clothes, looking around in shock and anger.
The energy in her body burst out, and all the wreckage of the plane was rolled up by her with a roar, and all the remains of the deceased were swept away.
Clotilda didn't care about those men, she just wanted to find the Ice Servant.
The strange thing is that the frosty smell on the plane means that the Ice Waiter has indeed been here, but now there is no one of him here.
Has he left?
Then he should also contact himself!
At this moment, a burnt man crawled out of the swept cabin.
His burned skin was ulcerated, and he reached out to Clotilda with difficulty, moaning in pain: "Save...me..."
Clotilda glanced at him coldly and didn't intend to pay attention. When she was about to leave, she suddenly noticed something and glanced at the person on the ground strangely: "Huh? Do you know any martial arts?"
Zhuo Junyan cursed in his heart.
Hold!
In order to be able to use this body normally, Zhuo Junyan had to use the deterrence value to slightly improve himself, that is, the first level, but even this little skill was noticed by Clotilda.
But Zhuo Junyan was originally at the fifth level, so Clotilda shouldn't be able to realize that it was him.
Sure enough, Clotilda said: "It turned out to be a larval body, no wonder you can survive until now. But you are too weak, you will die eventually. You should contribute to me."
What is a larvae?
Zhuo Junyan was puzzled.
A blood thread appeared in Clotilda's body and stabbed into Zhuo Junyan's back.
I wipe it!
Zhuo Junyan did not expect such a change.
Wasn't it agreed that only the vitality of a strong man was meaningful to her? Why would she suck up a weak scum like herself?
Blood streaks invaded Zhuo Junyan's body, but there was no so-called blood intake. Instead, Zhuo Junyan's limited internal energy began to boil.
So it turns out you need your own internal strength?
No, no, it’s not internal force either!
Zhuo Junyan felt his internal energy churning, but it didn't pour out!
Clotilda is not a strong martial artist, what she wants is not internal strength, that is...
Elemental Essence!
Zhuo Junyan suddenly woke up.
Clotilda takes the path of simultaneous combination of two elements, so for her, what she can gain is not only the vitality, but also the essence of the elements.
However, this ability to absorb the essence of elements is too profound and is obviously not Clotilda's normal way. Even if it is used against Zhuo Junyan at the first level, it seems quite difficult.
For Clotilda, absorbing the essence of elements is like Zhuo Junyan using the object control technique to crush the heart of a high-level strongman. It is not an exclusive area, so the weaker the person, the more suitable it is for her.
At this moment Clotilda took it all in, but then she realized something was wrong.
It shouldn't be.
He was just a first-level martial artist, and he was seriously injured. He had no resistance at all at this level. Why was it so difficult for him to absorb his elemental essence?
Confused in her heart, Clotilda instinctively used the power of blood to explore Zhuo Junyan's true situation.
This exploration frightened her.
wrong!
This is not the physique that a first-level realm should have, but a fifth-level realm!
At that moment, she felt a chill in her heart: "You..."
Liska's extra large revolver has appeared in Zhuo Junyan's hand.
boom!
A shot exploded.
Clotilda screamed and wanted to dodge, but at this time, the bloodshot that she absorbed from Zhuo Junyan's elemental essence became her biggest obstacle. She found that she could not get rid of it immediately, and could only dodge with her head turned.
The shot hit half of her face, killing half of her head.
But with her immortal body, it was obviously impossible for her to die like this. The next moment, five super-large Liskar revolvers appeared in the air and opened fire on her.