At this moment, Chu Zihang looked at the lava purgatory around him very comfortably.
Very happy, like a child, brilliant and innocent.
He was rarely so happy.
Because for a long time since he entered Kassel Academy, every one of his verbal outbursts has been accompanied by guilt.
Not only does every release of Junyan bring him huge financial statements.
Although Instructor Schneider has never shown him specific data, he is not blind. Every time he looks at himself in the center of the ruins, he is very clear that the losses he has caused will be among the top five in the execution team.
But what he feels most guilty about is not the financial losses.
Instead, he felt guilty for the casualties caused by his own outburst of words and spirits.
That’s right, it’s just casualties that have nothing to do with it!
Jun Yan has a territorial explosion. Although he can barely control the intensity of the lava temperature, his range has determined many things to a large extent.
Human beings are too fragile in front of the spirit of speech.
Therefore, in the many tasks that Schneider assigned to him, he would consciously screen out some densely populated areas.
He even asked the headquarters to let him carry out the task alone.
Because his Junyan does not distinguish between friends and foes!
But in the mentor's heart, he has always been at the level of an ace commissioner. If there is no major accident, the mentor will generally not let him take action.
Since the instructor asked for it, it would be difficult for me to refuse.
The only thing he could do was to try not to release Jun Yan during the battle.
There is no one-man team for Jun Yan, which means that he has to bear all the pressure of the mission. This is an extremely severe test for Chu Zihang, who has just entered Kassel Academy.
Most of the time, he can't help himself!
It is impossible for him to give up on his mission, and it is even less possible for him to give up on himself!
'Because that man didn't come out of the rainy night on the viaduct...'
He could only pray for the next life of those innocent people afterwards.
…
But today is different,
He met someone who could restrain his spirit of speech. He could isolate his own flames from the outside, and he could envelop his teammates inside like a tortoise shell.
His heart at this moment was extremely hearty. There was no trace of sluggishness in Jun Yan's explosion.
Under the tyrannical mood of the Dragon Clan, Jun Yan, with the suppression and anger from the inside out, and the squeezing emotions in his heart, vented heartily!
Lava surges and rises within the realm.
Murasame reflected the surrounding flames, reflected the enemy's fearful shock, and reflected his own red golden eyes.
Is it another powerful word spirit?
Chu Zihang looked at the swollen muscles on the body of the man in front of him. The hybrids of the earth and mountain series were always the most difficult to deal with in his missions.
Because at high temperatures, the stone becomes harder.
laugh!
Murasame rushed forward without hesitation and suddenly penetrated the man's neck.
same,
It will also make the stone more sluggish!
The blade flipped over, and scarlet blood spurted out instantly along the air.
But before they could reach Chu Zihang, they were evaporated by the scorching air waves.
Chu Zihang's upper body was naked, with red lines extending from his wrists to his neck. Under his black hair, those blooming golden pupils became the only light in the field!
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"Eleven...fifteen, twenty-one, twenty..."
Fu Nian's last twenty-two still hadn't fallen, and he looked at the lonely pile of corpses, or a pile of coke would be more appropriate.
Fu Nian never found the twenty-second corpse.
"Didn't you come? Or was it secretly evaporated?"
Fu Nian looked at the gradually dissipating flame field and murmured to himself.
Chu Zihang used the word spirit twice in a row, but his mental power was no longer enough to support his next actions.
So the rest of the aftermath can only be left to him.
But Fu Nian counted over and over again, but could not find the last body.
"That's twenty-one."
Phil looked at Fu Nian who was tapping his fingers over and over again and reminded him in a low voice.
"Really?" Fu Nian scratched his head, "That means he's not here."
Even if this task is completed.
Thinking of Fu Nian, he connected to David's radio.
"Team leader David, this is Fu Nian. Have you found the box?"
"Not yet. How are you doing there?" David's voice was rather urgent. He was probably still on his way in a hurry.
"Everything went well, only Phil was a little injured."
"Where are the enemies?" David automatically ignored Phil's matter.
"It was basically solved successfully." Fu Nian glanced at Chu Zihang, who was walking towards him tremblingly, and quickly stepped forward to support him.
Twice a night.
It's actually a bit difficult.
"There's still one half-breed who hasn't appeared yet, so you should be careful." Fu Nian reminded.
"OK!"
"Roger that!" Lolita replied.
End the conversation with David.
Fu Nian then turned his attention to the surrounding villas... on the ground.
Originally, there was a large villa building in the direction in front of them, but now only a little foundation is left, and not even the ruins can be found.
But Fu Nian saw an underground entrance in a corner.
After thinking about it,
He asked others to take care of Chu Zihang and headed towards the basement entrance.
"be careful."
Phil covered his chest, looked at Fu Nianyuan's retreating back and said, paused, and suddenly felt that his words were a bit redundant.
Fu Nian gave him a reassuring gesture.
Fu Nian was actually a little impressed by the entrance to the basement.
After Chu Zihang destroyed half of the villa for the first time, the hole was revealed. At that time, there was a hybrid who didn't have time to come out and was burned to death halfway.
Go down the stairs to the basement,
There was no sound inside, but the rich smell of blood was stronger than the burnt smell above.
Before seeing the real thing, Fu Nian even had to imagine whether there would be a pool of blood underneath.
When Fu Nian finally reached the basement, his brows could not help but knit together.
Although it can't be called a blood pool, it's not much different.
He rarely suffers from psychological and emotional fluctuations due to fluctuations in external objects, especially negative emotions.
But at this time, he really felt that the death of the mixed-race people above was not unjust.
The ground was littered with dismembered corpses, thrown randomly in corners, on the ring, and on the seats under the ring like garbage.
Scarlet, scarlet, scarlet...
I'm afraid this is not a fixed location for this group of terrorists.
It's the kind that specializes in entertainment. Considering the density of the surrounding population, and thinking of the international airport not far away, Fu Nian instantly felt that these guys deserved their death.
He still had the patience to dig deeper inside.
He had a purpose this time. He had to know if the missing hybrid was here. If not, it was most likely on David's side.
On the other hand, he wanted to see if 'No. 3' was on his side.
According to the temperament of a bandit leader, he should carry all valuable things with him.
The further inside it became, the cleaner it became, but Fu Nian's brows became more and more furrowed.
There seems to be nothing here except big bags of milk powder and the like, not even a decent safe...!