When Ye Fan heard the tick sound, he knew whether something was a big deal.
He hugged Yuan Qingyi and rolled out as fast as possible.
At the moment when the explosion surged into the sky, Ye Fan slapped the ground and ejected it.
He felt the surging lethality contained in this explosion.
"boom!"
Ye Fan hugged Yuan Qingyi and just bounced off the ground, and a big hole appeared directly on the hill.
A large ball of flame bloomed in the air.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
This explosion is not the end, but the beginning.
Before the aftermath fell, the explosion sounded densely again, and it was still extremely fast.
Countless loud noises gathered into a long roaring dragon, shaking the eardrums with a huge momentum.
The earth moves and mountains shake, the mountains collapse and the earth breaks. This is the feeling generated by Ye Fan's conditioned reflection.
The fire and air waves rolled and devoured the two figures.
Ye Fan felt that several of his head had been burned.
But what completely changed his face was that a large tent of black smoke enveloped him.
It is like a wild beast, expanding and expanding in the explosion, swallowing the hills, plants, trees and people.
The smoke also has a pungent smell.
Deadly poison gas.
"Mr. Ye, go!"
Yuan Qingyi also smelled the lethality of black smoke, shouted and pushed Ye Fan's chest hard.
Ye Fan was not careful and was pushed by Yuan Qingyi with all his strength, and his body flew dozens of meters away instantly.
He walked straight out of the black smoke and stayed away from the explosion center.
However, Yuan Qingyi rebounded and fell to the ground and was swallowed by a large stream of black smoke.
Ye Fan's face changed drastically: "Qingyi—"
"boom--"
When Ye Fan twisted his body and was about to shoot back, a final explosion occurred in the flames and smoke.
The plants and stones were all overturned, and the entire top of the mountain was razed to the ground.
Ye Fan, who rushed back, was also furiously blown out seven or eight of his followers, and his clothes were even spurted out by fire.
Yuan Qingyi fell down even more miserable. She was first swallowed by black smoke, and then was rushed by air waves for more than ten meters.
The rocks and soil were like storm, hitting the shore, swaying and swaying on her body!
"flutter!"
Yuan Qingyi squirted out a mouthful of blood on the spot, as if a broken kite fell to the ground.
Before she could struggle, the soil drowned her.
Then countless burning plants fell.
Flames are everywhere.
Black smoke cloaks
"Qingyi——"
Seeing this scene, Ye Fan roared, regardless of the explosion and poison gas, and rushed back straight.
He rushed through the smoke and fire and slid to Yuan Qingyi's position as fast as possible.
He swept the burning plants and trees out with one foot, and then he pulled them out like crazy in the soil with both hands.
The power of this wave of explosions was far beyond Ye Fan's imagination.
This is even the strongest explosion he has ever encountered since his debut.
But he didn't expect that Yuan Qingyi would sacrifice himself to protect him like this.
He was moved and was extremely scared, worried that Yuan Qingyi would die if something happened.
The flames made his body hurt, the poisonous gas made his qi and blood attack his heart, and his skin was poisoned and red and swollen.
Ye Fan was very angry, and the enemy's cruelty made him extremely murderous.
He gritted his teeth and injected a piece of white light to dissolve the poison gas and injuries.
Then, he continued to rescue Yuan Qingyi with all his might.
"Smack--"
Ye Fan's hands were digging like a hot wheel, and soil and gravel splashed everywhere.
His fingers were bleeding and his arms were burned, but he didn't care, just wanted to dig out Yuan Qingyi as soon as possible.
A moment later, Ye Fan touched Yuan Qingyi's body.
He shook his fingers, swept off the soil on the woman's head, and carried her out.
Soon, Yuan Qingyi, who was steaming all over, lay in Ye Fan's arms.
Most of the three thousand black hairs were burned, the clothes were broken, and there were still many scars on the hands, feet and neck.
Two ribs were also broken by gravel.
The arrow wound on the back that had just recovered was bleeding again.
The mouth and nose are black and poisoned.
What made Ye Fan's eyes tremble the most was that Yuan Qingyi's pretty face was half burned.
Continuous bleeding and poisonous gas.
This made Ye Fan feel ache.
For women, appearance is often more important than life.
"flutter!"
But before Ye Fan could come to his senses, Yuan Qingyi thrust his body and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
The body's function has dropped sharply.
"Qingyi, Qingyi!"
Ye Fan came to his senses and shouted loudly.
Then, he input all the white light he had accumulated over the days of saving the children of the Wu League to the woman without reservation.
Ye Fan didn't think about his own safety at this moment.
As soon as Bai Mang lost, Yuan Qingyi's breathing returned to a steady state and his body gradually stabilized.
Half of the burned face stopped bleeding.
It's just that people haven't woken up yet.
Ye Fan held the woman's hand: "Qingyi, I won't let you have anything to do."
"One group, search for the east side, two groups, search for the west side."
At this moment, among the rolling smoke and fire, Ye Fan captured twelve figures approaching from both sides:
"Three groups to block the children of the Wu League."
"This big explosion, mixed with the shark mustard gas we got from 30 million, is enough to kill Ye Fan and the others ten times a hundred times."
"But the president said, he must confirm his death."
A hoarse and familiar voice sounded coldly: "You must be full of life for so long."
Ye Fan's body shook and he recognized who the other party was.
The powerful warrior of the Arctic Chamber of Commerce and the master of succession are also people who were kicked half of their faces by themselves.
Bear Ba.
As Xiong Ba's instructions came out, twelve voices responded: "Yes!"
Then, the twelve men carried gas masks and held weapons, carefully passing through the thick smoke and fire.
They searched one by one, as if they had to see Ye Fan's body.
Xiong Ba also came forward to scan.
His face was half collapsed, and his legs were not smooth, but he still gave people the arrogant momentum of a strong man.
"call--"
A gust of mountain wind blew, the black smoke dispersed, and the fire became weaker.
Xiong Ba and the twelve masked men's vision was immediately clear.
There was one more person in front of them.
Ye Fan, who was covered in tattered clothes and blood splattered at the corners of his mouth, was standing not far away as if he was a javelin.
His face was full of murderous intent and fierceness.
"Ye Fan!"
Xiong Ba and the others almost screamed in surprise.
They were shocked and incredible.
Xiong Ba never expected that Ye Fan could survive such a big explosion and shark mustard gas.
This is simply not human.
Then, Xiong Ba's face changed drastically and shouted: "Shoot and kill him!"
The twelve people hurriedly raised their weapons to shoot.
"Get hurt my Qingyi, go to death!"
Ye Fan roared, and the next second, his figure flashed, and his whole body disappeared from the vision of Xiong Ba and others.
Before Xiong Ba and the others could lock in Ye Fan again, Ye Fan appeared in front of the person in front.
"boom--"
He punched out angrily.
With a loud bang, the enemy was directly shattered by him.
Blood in the sky.
Ye Fan did not stop, and his body turned again and another person appeared in front of him.
Boom, another punch.
The enemy didn't even scream, but turned into a pile of flesh and blood.
Xiong Ba roared: "Shoot, shoot!"
The remaining ten people pulled the trigger and the bullet poured into Ye Fan.
But Ye Fan shook his body and avoided it.
Then he appeared in front of the third person, and when the latter panicked and retreated, Ye Fan made a punch.
Bang!
The enemy's heart was blown by Ye Fan.
Then, Ye Fan appeared in front of the fourth, fifth, sixth, and twelfth enemies.
"Bang bang bang--"
Ye Fan was like a generation of killing gods, punching one by one, blowing one by one, blowing all the Arctic teams.
Whether it was a gun or a knife, whether the opponent attacked or fled, Ye Fan directly punched him.
In a blink of an eye, all twelve Arctic elites fell into a pool of blood.
Everyone's eyes widened, dying with their eyes open, and seemed to believe that there was such a terrifying person in this world.
Kill them, Ye Fan turned around and walked towards Xiong Ba.
"Ye Fan, do you know the consequences if you kill my twelve brothers?"
Seeing Ye Fan walking towards him with red eyes, Xiong Ba raised the gun in his hand and yelled:
"Ye Fan, I am a veteran of the Arctic Chamber of Commerce. If you kill me, the price will be very heavy!"
"The Arctic Chamber of Commerce not only has warriors, money, but also has high-tech killers, which are not something you can afford..."
Xiong Ba was so harsh at the beginning that he warned Ye Fan, but he probably didn't even believe him in the middle of his words, so he turned around and ran away.
He was injured, but he still ran faster than a rabbit.
Soon, he rushed out dozens of meters.
But when Xiong Ba was about to shout the blocking team to help, a fierce and evil wind was already ringing behind him.
Xiong Ba subconsciously turned his head and saw Ye Fan falling from the sky, stepping on him like a god.
"asshole!"
Xiong Ba had no time to shoot, so he could only roar and crossed his hands to resist Ye Fan.
The hands and feet were touching each other, and there was a loud bang.
"boom--"
Countless thick smoke was knocked out.
There was an extra pit on the ground, and Xiong Ba was lying on the ground with his eyes open.
The arm was broken, the mouth and nose were bleeding, and the head was ruptured.