Chapter 860 Chapter 862 Treatment
The area covered by ice and snow is not very large. The thick ice layer blocks the view and it is unknown what is going on inside.
"Xianxian, here I come!" Ning Qingyun whispered, and black flames surged in front of him.
The black flames were like thick ink dripping into a painting, spreading and enveloping the entire area quickly. They were like wisps of black silk, thin and fluttering, neither exploding nor blazing. However, wherever the black silk passed by, whether it was a person or an object, it would all start to burn.
"What is this? Ah, it's fire!"
"Don't panic, the fire is not big, lie down on the spot and put out the flames."
"It's useless, it can't be suppressed, it hurts so much, ah!" Someone screamed in severe pain.
"Bang, bang, bang", the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground was heard, and the heavy weapons in the hands of the besiegers fell to the ground one after another.
"What's going on?" Someone asked sternly after seeing the situation here.
"I feel weak all over as soon as I touch this fire. I really don't have any strength left!"
"The captain has requested support. The fire brigade will be here soon! Hold on for a while!" The black lines seemed to be everywhere. When they reacted and wanted to escape, they found that the black flames had formed a wall at the outermost part of the crowd, and the retreat route had been blocked.
"Stop! These are the families of soldiers of all ranks of the Tianhe Freedom Corps. If you don't stop, I will kill them first!" A middle-aged man in armor saw that something was wrong and dragged a trembling young woman over from the side.
The black silk was like mist, not a single bit of it stuck to these ordinary people who had no spiritual energy fluctuations.
Ning Qingyun glanced at the man who spoke, and with a "puff" sound, a bullet hit the man's forehead. A hole appeared in the man's forehead, and blood slowly flowed out of the hole. The man's eyes opened wide, an expression of fear froze on his face, and he fell to the ground with a bang.
The team led by Wang Qirui was full of people armed with guns and scattered on the periphery. They kept a close eye on the people holding hostages, and would shoot anyone who made any unusual movements to death.
When the hostages saw that the evil people around them were dead, they all moved closer to each other.
"Take these people away and resettle them!" Ning Qingyun said to Wang Qirui.
"I won't leave, my son is in there!" A middle-aged woman saw that the evil people who had held them hostage had died one after another. She knew that powerful reinforcements had arrived on their side, so she refused to leave and struggled to rush towards the ice and snow area.
"Da da da..." Dense footsteps came from all directions. Obviously, a large number of people were encircling them from all sides. Judging from the neat and regular footsteps, the encircling troops should be regular troops with strict discipline and well-equipped equipment.
"Then take those who are willing to leave with you!" Ning Qingyun didn't look at the hostages gathered together. He was looking at the flying ice dragon. Those people holding flamethrowers had all been killed by the black flames. No one attacked the ice domain at this time. The ice dragon's body shape remained unchanged, and its shape looked a little more solid than before.
"Sir, the scouts reported back that the ones coming are the official garrison from Jindu, carrying heavy firearms, and there is a mecha team gathering in the rear. Just find a way to rescue them, and I will take people to stop them!" Wang Qirui's face was solemn. He did not expect that the official garrison would end up so openly without any intention of covering up. In his opinion, the most urgent task is to rescue Rong Xianxian and others immediately. To this end, he is willing to stop the enemy at all costs and delay time for Ning Qingyun to rescue people.
"I say it again, take these people away and resettle them, do it immediately!" Ning Qingyun glanced at Wang Qirui with dissatisfaction.
"Yes!" Seeing Ning Qingyun's tough attitude, Wang Qirui had no choice but to obey the order.
Wang Qirui led people to escort the hostages away, but they were trapped in the black flames. Seeing this, the besiegers who had not yet been killed tried to obstruct them, while others mixed in with the hostages in an attempt to sneak out.
Wang Qirui's men immediately fought back, and casualties continued to occur in the close-range conflict and resistance. In the end, the number of hostages rescued by Wang Qirui and sent onto the aircraft was less than a hundred.
Ning Qingyun saw Wang Qirui leading his team away, and heard the footsteps getting closer and closer, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, "A regular army, no wonder Chang Qing got defeated here!"
"Bang, bang, bang!" With a few loud noises, Ning Qingyun dodged the attack and several huge holes appeared on the ice wall behind him.
Not far away, fully armed vanguard troops had arrived. They were carrying rocket launchers and cautiously wandering outside the black flame wall.
Ning Qingyun stretched out his hand, and a vine that was completely black with only two red leaves on the top emerged from his palm. Ning Qingyun flicked his finger and flicked the vine away. The vine fell to the ground and its roots spread. The blood, corpses, and people struggling in the burning black fire on the ground were all covered as the roots spread. At the same time, the vine grew rapidly and turned into a dense forest in an instant. Ning Qingyun stepped on the top of the vine and walked towards the ice dragon step by step.
"Bang, bang, bang," the sound of gunfire continued. Ning Qingyun didn't even look and quickly came into the ice layer under the escort of vines.
Beneath the thick layer of ice is a three-story residential building. The surrounding area of hundreds of meters is frozen in ice, and only this small building remains in its original appearance.
Ning Qingyun's arrival alarmed the people guarding in front of the building. The muzzles of their guns were raised. At this moment, someone walked out quickly, "Stop, stop, back off!"
"Mingyin greets the Seventh Young Master!" Mingyin bowed to Ning Qingyun with excitement.
"Where are the children? How is Chang Qing?" Ning Qingyun looked calm on the surface, but he was actually very nervous, fearing to hear bad news.
"Brother Changqing is seriously injured. Madam is doing her best to treat him. Young Master Xiao Luo and Miss Xuanxuan are on the third floor. They miss you very much!" Mingyin's eyes were slightly red. He could sense that Ning Qingyun was now full of brilliance and a lingering breath. He was no longer the sickly look he had been five years ago. As long as the Seventh Young Master could recover, the days they had lived in fear would be worth it.
"Take me to the third floor!" Ning Qingyun knew that Chang Qing was not out of danger yet and it was not appropriate to disturb him at this moment, so he walked towards the third floor.
Mingyin lowered her head and led the way. The two of them soon arrived at a house in the middle of the third floor. There were two people guarding the door, one on the left and one on the right.
When the two saw Mingyin, they saluted with fists clasped. Mingyin waved her hand and asked them to leave.
Perhaps it was because he was homesick, Ning Qingyun's heart couldn't help but tighten when he saw Mingyin push open the door.
"Is there any news from Uncle Chang Qing?" Hearing the sound of the door opening, a slender figure rushed out like the wind.
Ning Qingyun couldn't help but stand there as he looked at the tall, delicate-looking girl in front of him.
"Dad..." Xuanxuan looked at the man in front of her in disbelief, tears welling up in her eyes. She walked step by step to Ning Qingyun, "Dad, is it really you?"
(End of this chapter)
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