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557 Crossing the sea of ??fire, the most unlucky thing to fail

"Feng Qingchen!" Fu Lin shouted. Feng Qingchen was startled and almost pressed the retracting button as the unwinding button.

"What's the matter?" Feng Qingchen really didn't like Fu Lin's surprised look.

When I first met, I thought Fu Lin was mature and steady, with a strong heart. However, as time passed, I realized that this person was only occasionally mature and occasionally cunning. Most of the time, he tended to be simple. He seemed to be someone who was too well protected by his family.

child.

"Your thread, will your thread be burned by the fire?" Fu Lin pointed to the fire all over the sky, and the thread that was gradually brought into the fire by Xiao Huihui.

"Isn't it too late for you to consider this issue now?" Feng Qingchen gave Fu Lin an unpleasant look.

How long has this been happening? I still have my mind thinking about whether this is worthwhile or not.

Fu Lin coughed dryly to cover up his embarrassment.

Both of them stopped talking, waiting for Xiao Huihui to find a way out.

Squeak, squeak... Things around them began to burn, and the temperature was getting higher and higher. The explosion-proof suits Feng Qingchen and Fu Lin were wearing were very stuffy. At this time, both of them were sweating profusely.

Fu Lin was already very impatient: "Feng Qingchen, Xiao Huihui may not be able to find a way out. Let's just fight out. If this continues, we will be roasted to death by the high temperature even if we don't burn to death."

"Wait a minute, your little Huihui will definitely find a place. Now rush out and take me out with your lightness? And under heavy surrounds, are you sure you can fly out in one go? If you are halfway

If you take a short breath, we will be surrounded by many people, and no matter how powerful you are, you will not be able to get out." Yilan Jiuqing may not be able to take her out, let alone Fu Lin.

Sure enough, Fu Lin stopped talking.

Not to mention taking Feng Qingchen with him, even he couldn't rush out alone. Otherwise, he would have run away long ago and would never come to Feng Qingchen. He thought that Feng Qingchen, as an official, could command the army, but in the end



It's of no use at all.

The fire is getting bigger and bigger, the flames are flying in the air, burning the sky red. There are fewer and fewer places to hide, and the air is getting thinner and thinner. Feng Qingchen gradually feels top-heavy, and is a little unsteady, and the vision is blurry.

The entire prefect's mansion was engulfed in flames.

Boom... The house collapsed. Feng Qingchen and Fu Lin stood in the open space. However, they were inevitably affected by the remaining power. The roof beam fell down and rolled towards Feng Qingchen and Fu Lin. The two ducked left and right, and Feng Qingchen's footsteps

At this time, Fu Lin fully realized his good demeanor and held Feng Qingchen in his arms.

At this time, Feng Qingchen refused without any flinch. She couldn't die here. It would be a real loss if she was really burned to death.

Bang... A ball of fire hit Fu Lin's back. Fu Lin had gritted his teeth and prepared himself for his back to be burned by the fire. However, he didn't expect the hit. He only felt a pain in his back, but no burning sensation at all. At this time

Only then did Fu Lin understand why Feng Qingchen asked him to change into this dress.

Feng Qingchen has so many treasures on her body.

"Feng..." Fu Lin was about to express his emotion, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Feng Qingchen. "Xiao Huihui has fixed the hook. We can go. Please hold me tight."

Feng Qingchen pulled the steel rope and it became straight.

"Fu Lin, hurry up, we have to leave." Feng Qingchen urged Fu Lin again.

If they don't leave, they will stay and bury the prefect's mansion.

"I'm offended." As soon as Fu Lin put his arms around Feng Qingchen's waist, he felt a strong force pulling him forward.

"Fu Lin, put on the hat behind you to cheer up." Feng Qingchen found that it was too difficult to carry two flying tiger claws.

"good……"

With a whoosh sound, Feng Qingchen pressed the rope-retracting button, and as if a strong wind came out, the two of them were instantly carried by an inexplicable force and flew towards the sea of ​​fire.

Whoosh whoosh... The sound of wind and flames rushed towards the two of them at the same time. Feng Qingchen felt that his whole body was in a scorching heat. This temperature could roast people to death. Feng Qingchen felt a stream of warm liquid flowing down his face.

Flow down the inner thighs.

Don't think wrongly, she wasn't so scared that she peed her pants, the medicine on the wound was probably washed away by sweat. It looks like she will suffer again tomorrow.

The two people were dressed in weird costumes and flew out of the sea of ​​fire. They seemed not to be affected by the fire. After the fire was extinguished by the prefect outside, the people who came in to collect the corpses were stunned when they saw this scene.

"My lord, my lord...Phoenix? Is it a phoenix?" There was a child who believed in myths. When he saw Feng Qingchen and Fu Lin rushing out of the sea of ​​fire, he immediately thought of the phoenix being reborn from the ashes.

"Idiot, what's a phoenix? That's a myth. It's the person we want to kill. The archers are ready to release arrows." The prefect broke out in cold sweat. A second ago, he was worried about whether the fire would burn people if the fire was too strong.

Hui, where was he going to find similar corpses? He didn't expect the next second...

I glanced away, and the person I thought was going to die flew out like a god descending from the earth. What was this?

Swish, swish... dense arrows were shot into the air. Fu Lin was holding Feng Qingchen alone, holding a sword in his other hand to protect the surroundings, but found... their speed was too fast, and they were everywhere.

At a high place, the arrow couldn't touch them at all.

"Feng Qingchen, you have really nice things. Can you give one to me later? I'll help you find a falcon." Fu Lin is definitely a smart man, he knows what to use to lure Feng Qingchen.

Unfortunately, Feng Qingchen refused without dignity.

It takes a lot of time to train a falcon, let alone whether she has the time. Just because she has a physique that is not popular with animals, the falcon may fly away as soon as it sees her. If she has time to train the falcon, she

It's better to treat a few more patients so that she can earn some medical ethics and redeem her favorite AK74 submachine gun.

"Chase, chase quickly. They have to go north. Hurry... they can't leave." The prefect shouted, and the soldiers below swarmed north like ants.

The people in the city closed their doors tightly and did not dare to speak out, for fear that they would be bumped into by officers and soldiers and die innocently.

The prefect was so anxious that he was covered in sweat. He kept giving orders to chase, chase, chase, dragging his pampered body towards the government office at an unprecedented speed.

What he thought was a sure thing ended up being defeated at the critical moment. If he couldn't catch up with those two, not to mention his future, even his life might not be saved...

"Sir..." The prefect called out uneasily when he saw the man.

"What? Where is the body? Is it burned?" The man stood up angrily and asked a series of questions, his tone getting colder and colder.

How could he not be aware of such a loud noise outside the city?

"Sir, man, man has escaped." The prefect was about to cry.

"Run away? If I give you 30,000 people and you can't even kill a woman, why should I keep you?"

Pfft... The man drew his sword, and before the prefect could react, he cut off the prefect's head with one sword. Pah... the blood spurted on the man's face, but the man reached out and touched it indifferently, looking towards the north coldly.



Feng Qingchen, I really underestimated you. Surrounded on all sides and trapped in a sea of ​​fire, you can still fly out. No wonder the master insists on your death.

Feng Qingchen, I don’t believe that you are so lucky every time. The road back to Beijing is still long. I want to see how good you are...


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