Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
PrevPage Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter 403 The Tranquility Before the Storm(2/3)

Fei Ningxiao is the pinnacle after all.

Absolute defense can stop him from coming, which is already a terrifying achievement. These penetrating blood mist and shields are completely powerless.

Yan Chenyun was helpless and trembled with anger.

All the grandmasters who were fighting Fei Ningxiao were so angry that they were livid and almost suffocated.



"Uncle Master, is there really nothing we can do?"

resettlement site.

While Bai Ziqing was rescuing the wounded, he asked Gu Feizi worriedly.

Through some imaging data, the settlement point can also clearly see the battle in the sky.

We are all smart people here, and they are all aware of the crisis China is facing.

"Well, there is nothing we can do except wait for Marshal Yuan Longhan to come back.

"We are dealing with a Jue Dian. It is already remarkable enough to be able to stop him from harming Dongdu City."

Gu Feizi shook his head with a grimace.

China has been winning steadily in recent times, and it seems that it has forgotten the taste of defeat and the fear of being dominated by foreign races.

In fact, war is inherently about winning and losing.

There is no invincible army in the world.

Especially when facing a thoughtful person, the other person is here to die together.

There are some failures that you don't want to bear, but you can't help them.

Su Yue bit his lip.

He was also thinking of a solution, but now it seemed that it was a dead end.

I am only a weak fourth-grade person, and I can't help him in any way.

He actually wanted to rush into the strong wind and transport the scientific researchers of the third shield out.

But no.

Su Yue realized that it was not that he was afraid of being injured, but that it was simply impossible for him to completely protect the wounded.

And with his own strength, how many can he save?

Say it again.

Yan Chenyun would not agree to take risks by himself.

Zhao Zhuangyuan would not agree either.

"Hey, look, the strong wind in the second shield has stopped."

At this time, someone suddenly screamed.

Sure enough, everyone was suddenly stunned.

"Huh? It really stopped!"

Su Yue's eyes shrank, and he frowned and muttered.

In just a split second, within the second shield, the originally howling wind suddenly stopped.

Fei Ningxiao stopped laughing.

The hurricane no longer roars.

The sudden situation made everyone look stunned.

At this moment, the whole world seemed to be frozen on a piece of paper.

That was a strong wind.

Stop when you say stop, it makes no sense.

Even all the construction debris that had been swept up in the sky by the strong wind fell to the ground in an instant without any movement.

Boom!

Boom!

The world was silent for a few breaths, and everyone's heart was beating violently.



"Did we win?"

At the resettlement point, a wounded man who had escaped from the scientific research institute not long ago asked with a trembling voice.

"Maybe, I won!"

The fifth-grade commander of the Zhenqin Legion next to him nodded.

Now it seems that this is the only explanation.

The wind suddenly stopped.

The earthquakes no longer continue.

Even Fei Ningxiao's ugly giant face was frozen in the air, looking terrible and ugly.

The wounded in the third shield had already seized the time to rush out.

A few lightly wounded people ran away and were the first to leave the second shield, finally leaving the scope of the Research Institute.

Although outside warriors are still unable to enter, they seem to see the dawn of victory.

But Su Yue frowned and stared at Fei Ningxiao's huge head.

Something is wrong.

Everything in front of me was simply not right.

At this moment, Su Yue was in a daze.

Although Fei Ningxiao's head was still hanging in the sky, Su Yue seemed to be unable to see him.

This feeling is very strange.

It's like a mirage.



"Fei Ningxiao, what are you doing again?"

Wang Yetuo's face turned cold and he cursed angrily.

The three of them also felt Fei Ningxiao's weirdness.

Although this face still has a superb aura, it does give people the feeling that it has lost its soul.

But the three ninth-grade men still didn't dare to kill Fei Ningxiao rashly.

The strong wind finally subsided, and now is the time for the wounded to leave at a fast pace.

Not to mention inside the third shield.

Even inside the underground city, many wounded people were transported out of the city.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"There is always an ominous premonition!"

Thunder and lightning flashed crazily under Mo Qizheng's feet, his heart was beating wildly, and his arms were shaking unconsciously.

"General Zhao, have we won?"

Third shield.

A sixth-grade major general asked Zhao Zhuangyuan.

The other major generals also looked surprised.

The wind suddenly stopped.

The earthquake stopped.

In another ten minutes, all the wounded on the ground will be transported out.

However.

Zhao Zhuangyuan also clenched his fists tightly, frowned and did not speak at all.

No one noticed it.

Zhao Zhuangyuan's forehead was already covered with large beads of sweat.

Above the sky.

Nie Haijun's palms were also trembling slightly.
To be continued...
PrevPage Index    Favorite NextPage