Vol 2 Chapter 4183: A palm like the sea!

At this time, Yan Weiyang was lying in the helicopter, wrapped in a coat, inhaling oxygen, watching him get further and further away from Xuefeng.
The roar of the propeller seemed to convey a feeling of battlefield smoke, and the worry and dissatisfaction in my heart became more and more intense.
A bandage was wrapped around Yan Weiyang's snow-white neck, and his injured left shoulder was temporarily fixed.
Her physical condition is not bad, because the local medical level is indeed extremely limited, she has to endure the pain and insist on going back to the country for surgery.
But now, because Su Rui has not been able to leave Kilimanjaro smoothly, Yan Weiyang is not in the mood to feel the pain caused by the broken bones in her body, and even when she is bandaging and fixing, she has not made a single word. Hum.
This is not easy, even the field medical staff who are used to seeing death and injury somewhat admire Yan Weiyang's perseverance.
Through the porthole, looking at this majestic African ridge, underfoot is the famous Great Rift Valley. These supposedly magnificent scenery, due to some bloodshed and gunpowder smoke, bring more desolation and tragic feeling. .
On the land of Africa, there is a wind blowing.
Yan Weiyang knew that he would never forget this picture.
Although the experience this time was extremely thrilling, every detail was so profound that, in retrospect, it is vivid.
This time, she saw the fatal danger, felt the pain of the blade cutting through the skin, and saw the speed that almost completely exceeded her cognition, and saw the limits of the human body that were impossible to see before.
The world is full of unknown colors, and the sky seems to have become higher and farther.
When the medical staff prepared to wipe off the blood that Su Rui vomited on Yan Weiyang's neck with an alcohol cotton ball, the latter temporarily refused, because there was a clear reluctance in her heart.
Yes, that man's blood dries up on his skin, which makes Yan Weiyang always feel that Su Rui is by his side, creating a sense of blood connection with him.
She could not forget the billowing sea of ​​clouds that had been getting closer and closer to herself, could not forget the bleak cloud above Kilimanjaro, could not forget the mountain breeze that had frozen herself so cold that it never shuddered because of it.
This is the most real experience, this is a fiery and cruel life.
"Still worried about Brother Rui?" At this time, a voice rang from Yan Weiyang's side.
Ye Shuangjiang, wearing a camouflage uniform, walked to the side and sat down, looking at Miss Yan's second lady, a touch of admiration flashed in her eyes.
After Yan Weiyang was sent back by Mo Ying, Ye Shuangjiang has been by her side. She wants to send Yan Weiyang to the flight back home before returning.
Ye Shuangjiang listened to Yan Weiyang talking about everything that happened from being taken hostage to being rescued. Although the latter stated in a calm tone, recalling, it was the simplest straightforward statement, without deliberately using any adjectives. , But Ye Shuangjiang could still clearly feel the magnificence behind each word.
In other words, Ye Shuangjiang really doesn't know if he can be like Miss Yan Jia's second.
"It's too dangerous, that Rixra is too powerful." Yan Weiyang nodded and said: "Brother Rui himself was injured and vomited blood."
Because of Rixula's performance before, in Yan Weiyang's view, this man is almost invincible.
"We all have to believe him." Ye Shuangjiang said, "Other than that, we can't do much."
"Well, I know." In fact, Yan Weiyang has been thinking about relevant countermeasures, but there is no answer. After all, the strength of those people is too high, and it has exceeded Yan Weiyang's understanding of the world. It seems that he can only expect that man to continue to create miracles.
However, this feeling is really helpless.
"Frostfall, in our China, are there any masters who can match Rixula?" Yan Weiyang asked.
"Should... yes..." Ye Shuangjiang himself is not sure about this. After all, the world of Jianghu is almost completely equivalent to another world: "I have taken all the things that happened here. Reported to the country, the bigwigs should have made a decision long ago."
"Yeah." Yan Weiyang looked at the roof of Africa further and further away, and saw Su Rui's figure in a daze.
She rubbed her eyes with the uninjured hand, knowing that it was an illusion, but the figure couldn't move away in her pupils anyway.
If you have not been saved by anyone, then you will never experience the feelings of the rescued when thinking of the savior...especially Su Rui is so desperate, so indomitable.
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At this moment, far away in Europe, Zeus was standing opposite the icefield Smart. He looked at the silent figure and said, "Don't you understand what I said? You have been used, Rix Laco Without you going straight, he was a conspirator from the beginning, just pretending to be a strong one."
Zeus said this very thoroughly-Rixra's force value is indeed very strong, but it is his mind that is stronger than his skill.
This is an ambitionist and conspirator, and more tolerant enough.
If you don't make a move, you will start to shake the world.
Decades ago, Rixra rose up in a high profile, but he came back because of his strength. Many years later, with the passage of time, what will happen to him this time?
"It's not important, I have no other choice." Smart said.
While talking, he dragged the heavy knife in his hand and walked a few meters in the direction of Zeus.
The heavy blade dragged a long ravine on the ground.
Just looking at this picture is enough to let people use their imagination and imagine what kind of deterrence this knife can have.
"Then don't talk too much." Zeus said: "I wanted to talk to you about the past, but I'm in a hurry this time."
I'm in a hurry this time.
After speaking, he also took a step forward, and a burst of anger sounded as his sleeves swayed.
"Since you are in a hurry, why don't you let your king guard take action?" Bingyuan Smart asked in a deep voice.
When mentioning the "Guardian of the God King", there was a slight fluctuation in his tone, which seemed not very obvious, but there was definitely a gap of many years between him and the mysterious four masters.
"No, to deal with a person like you, I'll do it." Zeus's voice was quiet, "to show respect for you for sitting on the ice sheet for many years."
This sentence of Zeus is very simple-you are an important person in the dark world for many years, but at this time you chose to fight the internal swordsmen. I personally shot it, which is right.
Afterwards, Zeus raised his arm and patted it with a palm.
There is no explosive sound.
At this moment, under the impetus of Zeus's palm, the air seemed to be like sea water, as in substance, with visible fluctuations!
This wave is like one wave after another, rushing towards the shore!
If you look over from the other side of the road, you will find that the air here seems to be distorted, and the light is refracted!
There is no explosion, no sound, but it contains infinite murder!
A yellow leaf fell lightly from the tree, leaving its mother body, and ending its life.
However, this is not the end shape of this leaf.
It fell into that invisible wave.
Yes, this wave is the effect of the palm launched by Zeus.
The leaf was not swept away by the violent energy, nor was it torn apart by the burst of air, it just floated into the twisted light.
The first second the edge of the leaf touched the wave, it silently turned into powder.
Yes, it is completely in powder form.
As the leaves fall, there is more and more powder in the lower part, and the complete shape of the leaves decreases.
When all the leaves sank into the invisible waves, they could not even see any fragments, but turned into fine dust like flour.
And these fine dust can no longer feel the effect of gravity, but along with the mighty invisible wave, it rushes towards the location of the ice field Smart.
When Smart saw Zeus out of the palm, there was not much expression on his face that had been silent. He was not ready to defend at all. He wanted to directly raise the knife to counterattack and split the invisible waves. However, that piece of The fallen leaves turned into powder, but they brought him enough reminders.
Smart didn't cut the knife, but lifted the heavy rusty knife and stood flat in front of him.
This rusty heavy knife was faintly releasing its brilliance at this time-being able to be carried by Icefield Smart for so many years, as a personal weapon, is naturally extremely difficult.
As a result, the front end of the invisible wave finally surged onto this heavy knife.
In the next second, the wide-backed heavy knife, which did not know how many kilograms, shook with high frequency visible to the naked eye.
Along with this tremor, there was a low but rapid hum!
The rust on the blade of this heavy knife has been peeled off piece by piece, falling into the invisible waves, and being torn into dust again!
When the rust was completely stripped away from the blade, the true appearance of Smart's heavy sword began to reappear and shine!
I don't know what material this heavy knife is made of. The dense rust hasn't affected the sharpness and brilliance of this knife at all!
Then, all the rust was immersed in the waves and became a part of the palm against the sky.
The shining heavy knife was trembling violently, but Smart's hand holding the handle of the knife was still very stable and powerful.
This wide-backed heavy knife seemed to split the mighty ocean wave in half, and the ocean wave almost rubbed the edge of Smart's clothes and surged behind him!
After another ten meters rushed out, this invisible wave gradually disappeared, and the surroundings fell silent.
The breeze was rising, and the yellow leaves were still falling.
Nothing seems to have happened here—except for a heavy knife that has been restored to its original form, and a fallen leaf that has turned into dust.
Also, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Zeus's mouth.