nycdaug Chapter 273 Ability
Chapter 273 Ability
At the same time, in the human camp.
Min Ying noticed a series of flashes in his peripheral vision and turned back alertly. It was a war reporter taking pictures of him. He waved his hands and gave instructions:
Why are there always civilians? "It's too dangerous here, go to the back! Stop taking pictures!"
"How can a journalist, especially a war correspondent, be afraid of danger?" The reporter just put down his camera, revealing a handsome face.
No, Piao is also a war correspondent? Min Ying nodded quickly in approval and ordered again:
"If you die again, you won't even have a chance to be reborn! Get to the back quickly!"
Just then, a militiaman shot a bullet and hit five ghost soldiers. Li Wai captured the wonderful scene in time. He then looked at Min Ying and explained:
"I am also an ordinary person, and I am also afraid that I will die again. So I hesitated for a long time, but when I remembered that Miss Bai was willing to speak up for me who had implicated her, and Captain Min, you were charging forward to protect the people, I couldn't stay in the back because I was afraid of death. I want to be a war correspondent and record the shame of war, and the shame and cold-bloodedness of those who started the war."
"You have already captured a wonderful scene, and you may even win a journalism award. If you die again, you won't even have a chance to be reborn! Get to the rear quickly!" Min Ying turned around and told his assistant Zhu Shou to immediately arrange for Li Wai to return to the rear with the supply convoy.
"Don't underestimate me!" Li Wai squatted in the trench and quickly typed the news release on his phone, occasionally retorting to Min Ying, "When I was filming action scenes, I also went through serious military training, practicing disassembling and assembling weapons and shooting for half a year!"
"Squat down!"
Li Wai subconsciously turned his head and pointed the camera behind him, then he was so frightened by the overwhelming black fog of souls that he squatted down with his head in his hands and rolled to the ground.
Min Ying pushed aside a new soldier and aimed his opponent's Gatling gun at the ghost army pouring in from the Gate of Hell, while shouting:
"Non-professionals will play supporting roles in the back!"
"One last picture. I'll take one last picture..."
At the same time, in mid-air.
"This time, I will drag you down with me no matter what! Since you and your wife are of the same mind, let's be a pair of desperate mandarin ducks!" Hao Zhao dropped his double hammers, uncovered his heart-protecting mirror, raised his arms and shouted angrily, his soul "cracked" and a beam of light like the Tyndall phenomenon was emitted, and then it was instantly swallowed up by the strong light.
The intense light before their eyes, comparable to that of the sun, was like a light shield that blocked out all sounds from the world at that moment, and at the same time, attracted everyone in Shenta City to look up and pay attention.
The bright light caused by the explosion quickly engulfed everything within sight, followed by heat waves and shock waves that indiscriminately bombarded everything on the horizon.
The buildings above quickly began to crack and shake, and soon parts of them began to collapse amid rising smoke and dust.
"Be careful!" Min Ying's loud warning was instantly completely drowned out by the loud noise of the collapsed and falling buildings.
Half a minute later, people gradually got up from the flying smoke and dust, coughing, shouting, and searching.
Suddenly, someone shouted out in sorrow:
"Captain Min!!"
Li Wai, whose soul was gradually gathering, shook his head and saw Min Ying, who had died under the debris that everyone had moved away. He looked up to the sky and shouted wildly:
"Why did you save me?! Why did you even risk your life to save me?!"
Li Wai suddenly picked up the Gatling gun that Min Ying had used before and quickly lay down behind the trench, aiming and firing at the ghost army. "Captain Min, you are charging forward to protect the people, so I can't be afraid of death and hide in the back."
At this time, the place/homesickness ridge is looking at the hometown platform.
A flying beast flew by like lightning, and a figure jumped down and quickly checked the injuries of the winged monster that Uncle Nan had transformed into in Hei Huomian's arms.
After the diagnosis, Bai Wuchang Shui Mo shook his head at Hei Huomian.
Hei Huomian was slightly startled, looked at the winged monster, grabbed Shui Mo's sleeve pleadingly, and asked:
"Is there really no other way?"
"In the current situation, I have no other options. I can only give him some medicine to make him less miserable." Shui Mo took out a pill from the medicine box and handed it to Hei Huo Mian, then patted him on the shoulder and comforted him:
"If it weren't for the glory of my family, I would have become a surgeon. Even if Uncle Nan...died, it was a worthy death. Emperor Ming, you don't have to be too sad. You should be happy for him."
Shui Mo said this as he respectfully bowed to Hei Huomian and Uncle Nan, quickly caught the flying beast that flew past him, turned over and squatted, and continued to patrol and rescue the wounded.
In Hei Huomian's arms, the winged monster with dark skin, fangs and sharp teeth gradually recovered into a handsome young man, with a pair of golden eyes as clear as before, "Master, you have to believe that you can control the power...inside your body!"
“No! No! I can’t!” Hei Huomian subconsciously looked up at Bai Shuiru who was still floating in the air, sitting cross-legged and chanting a spell, and shook his head resolutely, “I can’t let Shuiru see me like that! She will be disgusted and hate me even more!”
Uncle Nan was so excited that he suddenly coughed non-stop, and blood foam appeared at the corners of his lips. "Just now, before I turned into a monster, I was also worried and terrified, worried that I would lose consciousness and faith, and turn to attack our own people. But I found that the obsession and concern in my heart made my mind extremely clear!"
"So, Master, you can also...control your own abilities..."
Hei Huomian slowly let go of Uncle Nan's hand, stood up and looked at Bai Shuiru, who was sitting cross-legged and motionless as if in a trance.
Shui Ru, I heard that hatred is not pleasant. But if disliking and hating me can make you feel better, then I pray that all the pain you feel will be borne by me alone.
Hei Huomian took off his armor, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, then slowly spread his arms. His animal-like eyes burst out with a terrifying, cold and determined blue-black light.
His height quickly grew to 2.35 meters, his skin quickly turned blue-black, his thriving muscles tore through his black clothes, a pair of horns on his head pointed proudly to the sky, and his medium-length hair that was originally tied up quickly grew to his waist.
Hei Huomian stretched out his wings and flapped them, creating a Hades Wind. Wherever the Hades Wind went, Hades Fire broke out, boiling the Nai River and washing away the homesickness. The fire took advantage of the wind to form a fire tornado, which burned the souls of the ghost army into tiny sparks of fire. Any souls that were touched by it would be burned as well and annihilated in an instant.