wear it lord god

Zhang Yuxuan made a phone call while Qinglong was talking to him.

There should be some kind of shielding ability to intervene, but the range is limited. At altitudes of thousands of meters, the shielding becomes ineffective.

The situation in the eastern garrison area has basically stabilized, and martial law has been imposed throughout the area.

"What?!" Chen Zhenghua nearly exploded when he heard that Ellie was in danger alone: ​​"You actually let Ellie cover our retreat? Are you crazy?"

This is an invaluable treasure. With her around, there is no need to fear dying in battle, which greatly boosts morale and fighting power.

Her supernatural ability brings enormous economic benefits; five years of oil extraction can meet oil reserves for the next few decades. Otherwise, the Northern Headquarters wouldn't have recruited her.

"It's her decision, there's nothing I can do. Don't ask any more questions, get people here right away!" Zhang Yuxuan knew the seriousness of the matter and said urgently.

He originally intended to keep Ellie out of the mess, even if it meant sacrificing both himself and Qinglong to protect her. But this girl was unpredictable and incredibly stubborn.

The four groups outside were already locked in fierce combat, but Fengdu and Zhulong were unharmed. The other two groups were still locked in a bitter battle.

Chen Zhenghua and Zhang Yuxuan quickly made a decision: to send the Fengdu team to provide assistance, while Zhulong would first reinforce the weakest member, Taotie, and then go to rescue Hanba. Given Hanba's abilities, even if it couldn't win, it could at least hold out for a while longer.

If all four groups hadn't gone out, with three of them going to support other outposts, neither Fengdu nor Zhulong would have been in such a passive position. It seems either the enemy's plan was meticulously crafted, or there were problems within each outpost itself.

There are currently no ability users with the ability to travel through space at the base; even the fastest arrival would take about two or three minutes. Chen Zhenghua sent two speed-type users ahead, and then organized another group to wait for Qinglong to arrive so that Qinglong could lead them there. Qinglong's figure could already be seen in the distance; Qinglong was very fast.

Zhang Yuxuan had an idea: "Have everyone, including the Fengdu team, observe from a distance before approaching after they arrive."

"Can they detect invisibility abilities?" Chen Zhenghua asked.

"Thump~" The ground trembled slightly, and when the Azure Dragon landed, a huge gust of wind was like that of a helicopter.

Standing inside the dragon's mouth, Zhang Yuxuan, still on a phone call, explained the reason: "She has one of Gu Yan's fingers."

Chen Zhenghua immediately understood, his pupils contracted, and he gasped...

The scene on the mountain was utterly horrific, with heart-wrenching screams echoing through the sky.

In the past, after each resurrection mission was completed, a psychologist would intervene with the logistics staff. This was because both the process and the aftermath were astonishing and terrifying.

The head was the first to be drained dry during childbirth, and when the last breath was gone, the mummy-like body collapsed to the ground. It made a crisp sound, like dry firewood falling to the ground, when it touched the earth.

The inch-brush was indeed exceptionally resilient, lasting a full two minutes before dying. At this point, the fingers on Xi Ning's hand had just grown into an arm. Xi Ning hadn't originally planned to fully revive Gu Yan, given the small number of people—only three. Based on the remaining number of Gu Yan, at least thirty more would be needed. But things always take unexpected turns…

Junko was being continuously drained, and as the white smoke from her body dissipated, her skin quickly became withered and shriveled, just like the other two people and the other "offerings."

However, unlike others, her special ability came into play. When body cells died, that part would automatically burn, the ashes would fall, and then new cells would regenerate, restoring the body's defects and wounds to their original state.

So Junko's skin would dry up and burn in one spot, then recover, only to dry up and burn again in another... She was like a ghost being burned at the stake in hell, her whole body constantly mottled, dried up, burned, and recovered, and her screams never stopped.

What powerful Phoenix Force... It's just a pity she encountered this situation. She must have had terrible luck for eight lifetimes, or perhaps she's been doing too many bad things and this is her retribution.

Since that's the case, then we'll draw blood without hesitation, restoring Gu Yan to whatever extent possible. If the resurrection isn't complete and Chunzi dies, then we'll kill Gu Yan, go back, and resurrect him again.

Junko has to die, or she'll die. Even if Junko doesn't die, if she revives Gu Yan, he can hold out for a while.

Seeing that Gu Yan's shoulders had grown back, Xi Ning focused all her attention.

This was incredibly tiring, and the longer the extraction time, the more energy she needed to expend. But she dared not slack off; if Chunzi didn't die, she would die. She had to keep her spirits up, either wear Chunzi down, break her down, or bring Gu Yan back to life.

"Ah, you idiot, I'm going to kill you..." Junko was in excruciating pain, and all sorts of foul language, harsh words, and curses were mixed in with her screams, but she couldn't move an inch.

My body felt frozen in place, unable to even fall. It felt like I was being slowly sliced ​​to death, not just any slow slicing, but a cellular process, from the bone marrow to the skin, being pulled out and peeled away. After being pulled out, I was repeatedly scorched by magma, turning to ashes only to be reborn again.

This is what it means to be in unbearable pain, what it means to be in hell!

In mid-air, a completely dark city appeared like a mirage, resembling an ancient capital at midnight. At the front of the city were the city gates and the surrounding walls.

Above this eerie city gate, a stone plaque is inscribed with the words "Fengdu City".

The Fengdu team has arrived!
Xu Ming and his team stood on the city wall, looking down at the mountaintop.

Xu Ming's pale face and dark circles under his eyes made him look like a ghost in a ghost town.

"Wow, that's amazing! Looks like you didn't escape at all." A beautiful fox spirit dressed in red, as stunning as a female ghost, hooked her arm around Xu Ming's and stuck out her tongue.

The situation at the top of the mountain would make anyone's heart pound.

A teammate nearby scoffed, "He's not that weak."

"You'd better watch your words." Foxy chuckled, her words full of charm. But her words were rational and incisive: "Below is said to be a phoenix that can be reborn from the ashes. The other two mummies should be no less impressive. Gu Yan was burned to death, and even Qinglong had to run away. They are definitely not easy to deal with."

Zhang Yuxuan wasn't mentioned. Everyone knows Zhang Yuxuan's abilities; he was able to destroy a major port where an aircraft carrier was docked.

The three opponents were definitely not weak, yet they could only be used as fodder for resurrection, which shows that there was no way to escape.

Fortunately, we were warned beforehand not to open the door on the mountaintop, otherwise we might have all been sucked dry.

"Tsk tsk!" Foxy clicked her tongue, then put on a sympathetic expression. "How pitiful, she couldn't even escape! If it were me, I would have ended it all. I didn't expect her to be the most formidable. You should all think carefully about whether you have offended her in the past."

Then they saw something in the distance; it must be reinforcements from the eastern base arriving. They were fast-moving, so fast that they left afterimages.

Foxy told her team members to stop them, explain the situation, and warn them not to rush in and risk their lives.

Two or three minutes later, the Azure Dragon arrived. It flew in mid-air, its mouth slightly open, revealing four or five people led by Zhang Yuxuan.

Qinglong glared angrily, trying hard to control his voice, lest the person he was talking to be injured by the shock: "Why don't you get down?"

"Oh my, your wife is so capable, do you really need us?" Fox Beauty, with her slender, fair fingers painted with bright red nail polish, pointed to the mountain, her expression exaggeratedly pitiful: "It's too tragic, she'd be better off dead." (End of Chapter)