"Heavily equipped soldiers! It's now! Hurry!" Han Feng shouted crazily in his mind as he watched Cheng Ji's body running on the edge of the rooftop!

One second...two seconds...

"Whoosh! Whoosh..." After one point and seven seconds of aiming time, the Stinger missile was finally launched!

A slender missile, carrying a hot tail flame, flew towards Cheng Ji on the rooftop!

Due to the loud sound of the Stinger missile, Cheng Ji also immediately looked at the flying missile.

"Hey~!" Han Feng looked at the confused Cheng Ji and said hey. He turned on his speed superpower again and fled the area.

After finding a handover on the rooftop, Han Feng curled up with all his strength in an attempt to reduce his wounds...

One second...two seconds...the sound of the Stinger missile explosion has not yet been heard.

Three seconds...four seconds...

"Huh? Why is the sound getting farther and farther?" Han Feng said to himself in confusion as he listened to the sound of the Stinger missile slowly getting farther away.

Sticking his head out, Han Feng heard the sound and looked... and found that the Stinger missile did not hit Cheng Ji immediately, but flew towards the sky!

However, looking at the trajectory of the Stinger missile, it should be "turning around" in the sky to prepare for the second attack.

"Report to the Korean team that the Stinger missile was dodged by Cheng Ji and did not hit the target. The Stinger missile is now being guided and is preparing to attack again." At this time, Luna's voice came from Han Feng's mind.

What happened now has exceeded Han Feng's original expectation. Gritting his teeth, Han Feng replied: "Okay... I hope I can hit it this time!"

Now, every second adds to the danger. Because the Stinger missile has "no eyes"! If it gets too close to Cheng Ji, then his life will be in danger...

"Hey! Cheng Ji!" Han Feng jumped out and shouted to Cheng Ji.

"Hey?!" Suddenly, Han Feng saw a ball of flame behind Cheng Ji, a burning flame. And... and Liu Zhe not far behind Cheng Ji!!!

"When did Liu Zhe come up?!" Seeing Liu Zhe, Han Feng felt a little confused, because Han Feng didn't see anyone else on the empty rooftop.

"Report to the Korean team that Liu Zhe boarded the rooftop before the Stinger missile attack. Due to the emergency, I did not inform you in advance."

"It's okay..." In reply to Luna, Han Feng asked again: "What is Liu Zhe doing? Is the invulnerable Cheng Ji used for burning?"

"Ah! How dare you betray me! I want you to die!" Before Luna could answer the question, Han Feng heard Cheng Ji's angry roar.

"Damn, isn't this a disservice?!" With a murmur, Han Feng activated his speed superpower and ran towards Liu Zhe, hoping to save Liu Zhe's life from Cheng Ji.

"Hurry! Hurry!!" Han Feng roared while accelerating with all his strength. Unfortunately, Han Feng was not Wei Peng... not as fast as Wei Peng. At this speed, it would be difficult for Han Feng to save Liu Zhe.

"Psychic power! Imprisonment!!!" The dual superpowers were used at the same time, instantly freezing Cheng Ji in place!

"Ugh..." Han Feng knew that his mental strength was definitely not enough, but he didn't expect that it would pass by so quickly... In just one second, a headache and dizziness occurred together, causing Han Feng to stagger. After running a few steps, Han Feng

Then he fell to his knees...

"Brother!" Liu Zhe noticed Han Feng slowing down, shouted, and quickly approached.

"I'll take you away!" Liu Zhe pulled Han Feng up from the ground and dragged him away with all his strength.

Han Feng was now looking at the Stinger missiles that were about to strike in the sky, and was controlling his telekinesis with all his strength, constantly exerting pressure on Cheng Ji to prevent him from moving.

"Three...two...one..." Han Feng muttered the countdown to the missile hit in his mouth.

At this moment, he wanted to get up and dodge, but was unable to do so. He could only watch the Stinger missile explode...

"boom!!!"

"Flame Shield! Open it! Open it!!!" Just a second before the Stinger missile exploded, Han Feng heard Liu Zhe roaring behind him.

"Boom! Boom! Phew!..."

The explosion lasted for several seconds, and the shock wave destroyed everything on the rooftop almost continuously.

The flames in front of his eyes showed a bright and dazzling white color, making Han Feng unable to open his eyes for a while.

"Huh..." After a few seconds, the explosion finally ended...

Everything calmed down, leaving only the burning flames all around.

"It's awesome... I think the name of Flame Shield is a bit rubbish, so I gave it a new name - Flame Shield. Okay... sounds good, right? Doesn't it sound like the ultimate ultimate move... It's so cool! Ha... ha.

"When Han Feng could barely open his eyes, he heard Liu Zhe's weak voice behind him.

"Stupid! What the hell! What the hell are you doing here?! Do you want your life?!" Although Han Feng had no strength at this time, he still turned his head, looked at the swaying Liu Zhe, and yelled.

"Heh...heh...you are stupid...missiles are all heat conductors...human body temperature is not high and cannot attract the "attention" of missiles...so I raised Brother Yang's temperature...this way, the missile can hit him easily.

He's dead...I feel relieved~" At this time, Liu Zhe's figure became more and more empty, but he could not hide the joy in his words.

"Even if the missile can't hit him, I can still fight with him! What if we two are killed by the missile! What should I do?! What should I do!!!" Han Feng struggled to get up, while not forgetting to continue "swearing"

By Liu Zhe.

"Hehe...hey, isn't this not dead...if you survive the catastrophe, you will...be blessed." As soon as Han Feng stood up, Liu Zhe sat down on the ground and panted heavily as he spoke.

"If you're not dead, you only have half a life left!" Seeing Liu Zhe's appearance, Han Feng couldn't say any more harsh words.

"Let's go, I'll take you down." As he spoke, Han Feng took Liu Zhe's arm, but saw Liu Zhe's nose bleeding from both nostrils.

Han Feng knew that this was a sequelae caused by excessive use of superpowers, so he didn't take it too seriously. He just said softly: "Hold on! If it doesn't work, just faint and sleep for a while."

"Don't sleep... Tell me quickly, Yan... How about the name Flame Shield... Does it sound good... With such a cool skill, it will be nice to seduce a girl in the future..." Liu Zhe's voice

It became weaker and weaker, and Han Feng could barely hear the next few words clearly.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? You can't..." Han Feng suddenly stopped mid-sentence! Because he found that Liu Zhe's mouth was full of blood! And it was still flowing out slowly!

"Luna...what's wrong with Liu Zhe? Even if he lacks mental strength, he won't be like this?" Han Feng hurriedly asked Luna while staring at Liu Zhe.

"Team Han, the system is undergoing preliminary testing, please wait..."

"I risked my life to save you... How, how can you thank me?

"Suddenly, Liu Zhe raised his head and looked at Han Feng, grinning a mouthful of scarlet blood teeth, and asked with a lewd expression on his face.

"Shut up first! Don't talk! We'll talk about the rest later!" Han Feng glared and "warned" Liu Zhe to shut up! Because...the blood flowing out of Liu Zhe at this time has soaked most of his shirt...

"Reporting to the Korean team, according to the preliminary detection of the system, multiple organs in Liu Zhe's body were damaged by the shock wave..."

"Why?! Doesn't he have some bullshit flame shield?! Why is he still hurt!" At this moment, Han Feng's nervous body was trembling slightly, for fear that something "accidental" might happen to Liu Zhe...

"Damn... you are mean to me... I would have known..." Before Luna could reply, Liu Zhe on the ground started talking nonsense.

"Where did you come up with so many words?! If you talk again, I'll glue your mouth shut!" At this time, Han Feng was in a hurry to find the cause and treatment, and had no time to chat with this "talkative" person.

"Talk to me... I feel like I'm about to die... It hurts so much..." Liu Zhe grabbed the corner of Han Feng's clothes with one hand, but looked at the sky. His eyes... were a little out of focus.

"Luna! Luna!" Han Feng felt that Liu Zhe's life was passing away. He had no choice but to call Luna in his mind.

"Report to the Korean team that most of Liu Zhe's flame shield is used to protect you. His body has suffered a large part of the damage..."

"Will he die?!" Luna's answer was not the ultimate answer Han Feng wanted, so Han Feng directly interrupted Luna's speech and asked directly.

"Um...no...just need to rest for a while."

"..." At this time, Han Feng was speechless... After such a long time, it turned out that Liu Zhe was fine.

"Brother... do you think I will enter the Martyrs Cemetery... It would be great if I can... Ahem!" After coughing a few times, Liu Zhe continued: "My dream since I was a child is to be a soldier... Hehe...

I……"

"Shh, don't force me to hit you..." Looking at Liu Zhe, Han Feng clenched his fist and wanted to punch him directly to sleep...

Han Feng slowly dragged Liu Zhe to the entrance and exit of the rooftop. Taking advantage of a moment of rest, Han Feng's attention entered the system.

"Huh? Is Cheng Ji not dead?" Looking at the number of gold coins, Han Feng did not notice the "skyrocketing", so he said to himself in confusion.

"Report to Team Han that Cheng Ji is still alive." Following Han Feng's doubts, Luna added.

"What?! Not dead?!"

"ah!!!"

At the same time as Han Feng asked the question, a figure stood up from the ruins! It was Cheng Ji!

"Fuck!!!" Seeing Cheng Ji, Han Feng threw Liu Zhe on the stairs and said to him: "Go alone! Go down and find my people, they will arrange it for you!"

Leaving Liu Zhe behind, Han Feng turned to face Cheng Ji, telling Luna in his mind: "Let the Red Police soldiers take care of Liu Zhe."

"Okay, Team Han." After Luna said this, Han Feng pursed his lips and said nothing, but stared at Cheng Ji.

"Why aren't you dead yet?"

"Haha... Why don't I die? Because I want to kill you." Cheng Ji walked out of the ruins and said with a smile.

"Luna...how long will the battle downstairs last? Tanya...can she get away?" Looking at Cheng Ji in ragged clothes, Han Feng had an invincible feeling.
Chapter completed!