Four hundred and fortieth chapters white before the old man
The morning star in the east gradually faded away, and the light returned to the earth, gradually dispelling the darkness between heaven and earth. When the sun showed its red face from the horizon, people were coming and going on the west shore of Taihu Fairy Island, and a large number of people were walking around.
Next to the huge palm print on the ground, which is as big as a house, there are several people standing. These people are looking at the palm print, pointing and talking in low voices.
A long-haired beauty stands out among these people, particularly conspicuous
This woman is wearing a white casual suit, long brown leather shoes, and a neat ponytail. She is quiet and has a bit of heroism.
This woman is not Ling Xiaoshuang, who is she?
Last night, there was a commotion on Taihu Lake. The sound of the fierce battle could be heard dozens of miles away. Moreover, in the past few days, the city of Wuxi has been filled with the eyes of all major forces. It is difficult to escape any disturbance.
past their eyes and ears
When the people from the Dragon Group arrived at Taihu Fairy Island, it was still dark, but some ordinary people on the island were already heading towards the shore.
Therefore, the people of the Dragon Group immediately blocked off this area on the shore and set up a cordon to prevent the residents of the island from approaching, so as not to cause panic.
"Xuanwu, what do you think?" Ling Xiaoshuang held her chin and said to a big man next to her who was comparable to the Shan brothers.
"Terrible!" A look of fear flashed across the face of the big man named Xuanwu, "This man can actually leave such a huge palm print on the ground of a rock structure. This is something that a master cannot do."
"I think so too. Could it be that...among the people who fought here last night were there any innate warriors?" Ling Xiaoshuang was frightened. The innate warriors fought. This is a very serious matter.
This is all because the innate warrior's speed-breaking power is so powerful that it can be called a moving nuclear arsenal in the ancient martial arts world.
"Baihu, you are responsible for transmitting the information collected on site to the headquarters," Ling Xiaoshuang said to another strong man.
"Yes, Miss" Bai Hu responded.
"Hmph! It seems that I have to visit the Dongfang Family again." Ling Xiaoshuang knew that the mysterious master behind the Dongfang Family might be involved in this kidnapping incident again.
Ling Xiaoshuang directly equated that mysterious master with Nangong Chu.
Xuanwu and Baihu are two of the four generals of the Dragon Group. The other two are Suzaku and Qinglong. They are the new generation of strong men trained by the Dragon Group.
At the same time, a small desert island in the South China Sea presents a standard cone volcanic landform. The island with a circumference of only five or six kilometers is so ordinary in this vast ocean.
In the sparse beech trees, large groups of seabirds were rising and falling. The sea breeze blew by, and pieces of bird feathers were lifted high into the sky, and then were pulled into the sea by the wind.
A streamlined small plane flew almost close to the sea. When it was less than a thousand meters away from the island, it quickly climbed up and headed towards the volcano in the middle of the island.
Three square vents appeared under the belly of the plane, bright blue flames spurted out, and the plane almost stood still on the head of the volcano.
This kind of aircraft with advanced technology is definitely rare for ordinary people to see.
The rock formations in the crater slowly slid open, revealing a vertical downward metal channel. The small plane slowly descended and entered the channel. The rock formations in the crater rolled again, and everything returned to its original state. Everything was quiet.
, did not disturb a single bird
The plane's cabin door was violently kicked open, and the heavy door was kicked dozens of meters away, almost hitting several guards who were on duty nearby.
Yan Beifei, with a dark complexion, flew out of the plane, and then shouted anxiously into the cabin: "Hurry up and lift it out, move faster."
Four big men, carrying one person, jumped out of the cabin quickly. When they landed, they didn't make a sound. These four people were actually martial arts masters.
The four people carried a white-haired man with closed eyes on the stretcher, followed behind Yan Beifei like lightning, and disappeared at the end of the tunnel in the blink of an eye.
Yan Beifei ran like crazy in the tunnel, and in an instant he left the four big men carrying the stretcher behind him far away.
The extremely fast movement caused a white aura to appear around him. Wherever he passed, dozens of disciples and guards who were passing by in the tunnel were shocked and flew out. The terrible shock also seriously injured these unlucky ghosts.
After running forward for nearly a kilometer, Yan Beifei rushed into a huge hall with a sci-fi atmosphere, "Crazy Ye... come out!"
Yan Beifei roared repeatedly, and the huge sound echoed in the huge space, deafening
This hall is filled with all kinds of strange and weird instruments, some of which are working and emitting colorful and flickering lights.
Old Man Ye's voice came from nowhere, full of anger: "Who is screaming, who is screaming? Damn it, if you dare to disturb my research, I will kill him!"
"Brush!" There was a soft sound, and a metal wall in the hall suddenly opened a doorway, and a thin figure wearing a white coat rushed out from inside.
When Yan Beifei saw this thin old man, he immediately rushed forward, stretched out his hand, grabbed the collar behind the little old man's neck, and lifted it up: "Hurry up and save my young master."
"Humph! So it's you, the murderer." The little old man rubbed his nose, kicked up his short legs and said, "Put me down, let me down, you are two feet taller than me, that's amazing!"
Yan Beifei was startled and quickly let go of his hand. The little old man floated to the ground. This little old man was exactly the medical geek Old Man Ye that Yan Beifei was looking for.
At this time, four men carried the white-haired man and ran into the hall in a hurry.
"Huh? Someone actually hurt him?" Old Man Ye was shocked when he saw the white-haired man on the stretcher.
"You are graying before the old man! You must have overdrawn your life essence." As he said this, Old Man Ye walked to a huge transparent vessel in the middle of the hall, pressed a button, and the metal lid on top of the vessel immediately opened.
"Take off all the clothes on his body and put him inside," Old Man Ye ordered
The four men immediately untied the clothes of the unconscious white-haired man on the stretcher and took them off. Before putting the man into the container, Old Man Ye stuffed a rubber tube into the man's mouth.
After a while, the white-haired man was soaked in the dark green solution in the vessel
Old man Ye tilted his head and looked at the white-haired man who was shouting about the oxygen tube in the container. Next to him stood a somewhat anxious Yan Beifei.
Old Man Ye sighed quietly: "If you want to recover, I'm afraid you have to use the enhanced m23 reagent that is in the experimental stage!"