Chapter 189: Rescue! The whole person has no support, under the acceleration of gravity...
Chapter 189 Rescue!
Helicopters have large fuel tanks and cannot maintain flight over the fire for a long time.
In addition, the smoke and ashes caused by the wildfire covered the sky, so they were not afraid of being seen when casting spells in the sky.
The wildfire area was very large, and the three people were assigned to different directions.
Yan Jiuru is in charge of the northern fire line where the fire is the most intense at the moment, while Taoist Li and Bai Luopan are in charge of the two northeastern fire lines where the fire started the earliest.
Helicopters will take them to their respective areas.
Before parting ways, Yan Jiuru took out a few Golden Bell Guard Talismans and gave them to the other two, saying, "At least this will provide some protection if we encounter danger."
These are a few high-level Golden Bell Cover Talismans that he hurriedly drew before coming here.
Time was limited, so I only finished seven.
In addition to keeping three for himself, the other two people each have two.
There's no need to be polite at this time.
No one can have too much protection.
Taoist Priest Li and the other man took the talisman, but since they had nothing else to give away at the moment, they bowed to Yan Jiuru and said take care. Then the helicopter took the two of them away.
***
There is no time to lose in putting out the fire.
Yan Jiuru first put a golden bell talisman on himself, then stomped his feet, and the cloud magic weapon descended rapidly. When it was half hidden in the smoke, Yan Jiuru activated the second water-regulating talisman.
Without the cooperation of a helicopter, he had to control the width and length of the lake, and maintain sufficient pressure and speed to fall down, which consumed a lot of his spiritual energy.
Moreover, it is also necessary to drive the flight of the cloud magic weapon.
After just a dozen minutes, Yan Jiuru knew that this wasn't going to work.
He separated a wisp of spiritual consciousness, pulled out a few shiny spirit stones from his sea of consciousness, and quickly attached them to the magic weapon.
There were outsiders ahead, so he didn't want to reveal too much.
Since ancient times, wealth has never been revealed.
"That's much better."
Large amounts of lake water crashed down with a "bang, bang", raising clouds of thick smoke.
Water is limited, so Yan Jiuru’s approach is not to cover a large area, but to extinguish the fire wherever the water reaches.
His spiritual consciousness never stopped for a moment, and after the three water-regulating talismans were used up, Yan Jiuru's line of fire was almost suppressed by half.
The water in the cornucopia is gone, and the entire fire line should be extinguished.
***
Yan Jiuru looked at the time. More than three hours had passed since he left the helicopter.
No wonder I'm hungry and tired.
It's really a huge consumption.
The leader was so focused that he didn't notice it.
This is caused by severe consumption of spiritual consciousness and overdraw of the body.
He has to take it slow.
He took out a high-level golden bell talisman and activated it towards the line of fire below, wanting to see if it could hold off for a while. He ate something and drank some water to replenish his energy.
After the Golden Bell Cover fell, a section of the fire was encircled. However, Yan Jiuru felt it and estimated that it would not last too long.
The fire was so big that even ordinary fire could have worn away the Golden Bell Talisman over time.
Yan Jiuru took the opportunity to quickly activate two more.
Having a moment to catch his breath, he quickly drank two bottles of electrolyte water to quench his thirst, and then took things out of his storage ring.
Roast chicken, braised pork elbow, braised beef in soy sauce, braised pig's trotter, pig's head, roast duck, compressed biscuits, chocolate, fried chicken burgers...
Yan Jiuru didn't care about his image. He had the elbow in his right hand and the braised beef in his left hand. He took a bite on the left and then a bite on the right!
Occasionally, I also drink a few sips of electrolyte water.
As for roast chicken, a lot of energy is needed at this time. It’s okay to eat it normally, but it’s a little bit lacking now.
Yan Jiuru was enjoying his meal when he suddenly heard a soft "pop" sound in his ear.
"Spicy next door!" He was only three-quarters full.
Yan Jiuru wiped his mouth, leaned over to take a look, and found that the Golden Bell Cover Talisman was indeed broken.
"Damn it, you bastard! I told you to set the fire, and I'm going to kill you if I catch you!"
People haven't eaten yet, but they get up hungry and continue working.
I feel so irritated.
***
No matter how unhappy you are, you can’t delay in putting out the fire.
He took out the cornucopia and heavy rain began to pour down.
Because his spiritual power consumed too much, he did not apply pressure, but instead lowered his operating altitude so that less water would evaporate.
There is no way, the spiritual consciousness cannot be overdrawn anymore.
Even when putting out a fire, you cannot put yourself in danger.
"Wow, it's finally raining!"
"Very good!"
"Oh my God, it's finally raining!"
Yan Jiuru could even hear the sound of firefighters running and shouting on the hill below.
They were unaware of the situation and thought that the cloud was causing rain.
"Humph, God has gained some fame."
The downpour slowly moved away.
Although the rain was a bit strange, no one had time to think about it. They took advantage of the rain to put out the fire and quickly started a fire.
***
Yan Jiuru was concentrating on making it rain when he suddenly heard an urgent cry: "Comrade Yan, Comrade Yan, help! The wind is blowing hard and Lao Li is falling!"
"Falling down?! Is the wind picking up over there?"
Yan Jiuru's line of fire was not close to the two, and his spiritual sense was not enough, so he did not pay attention to them.
At this moment, his spiritual sense swept over and his eyes suddenly flashed with anger: "Oh my god!"
As he was distracted, the treasure bowl suddenly tilted and a huge wave of wealth came from below.
I can't take care of these.
Yan Jiuru picked up the treasure bowl, stomped his feet on the clouds, and rushed towards the direction where Lao Li was like a meteor chasing the moon.
***
At least a force 5 or 6 gale was blowing from the northeast.
The fire was fanned by the wind, and the forest fire that had just been suppressed suddenly broke out.
The raging flames shot up more than ten meters high and spread towards the isolation zone with the help of the wind. Just now, the gourd that Taoist Li was holding water had run dry.
At this time, hundreds of firefighters were taking the opportunity to put out the fire near the isolation zone.
"Danger, run!"
Taoist Priest Li didn't care about himself and used his magic power to warn the people below.
But with this shout, he couldn't even maintain the clouds under his feet because of the little magic power he had left.
The whole person had no support and fell rapidly towards the fire below under the acceleration of gravity.
The Taoist priest is also a mortal body. If he falls into a fire, he will surely be in danger of death.
In a panic, he activated a golden bell talisman to protect himself. However, under the fierce attack of wind mixed with fire, the golden bell talisman did not last long before it broke.
However, this also bought Taoist Li some time. He tried his best to retrieve the gourd filled with water and put it in front of him, but his magic power had run out. . . . .
Fortunately, Lao Bai was closer to him. This guy's compass was made of spirit stones, so he didn't need to consume any mana and only needed to control the cauldron.
He had the energy to look at Taoist Li when he had nothing to do, and in the blink of an eye, he saw this situation!
Suddenly, his mind was torn apart: "Old Li, you must not die!"
He knew his own weight, so he put away the tripod and rushed to Lao Li, while sending a message to Yan Jiuru to call for help.
***
Yan Jiuru and the other two were his comrades-in-arms. While he still had the strength left, he could not bear to see his comrades die.
No matter how fast Yan Jiuru was, he couldn't fall as fast as Lao Li.
After all, falling towards the fire from the sky is much closer than Yan Jiuru.
"Old White, find a way to pick him up first, and hold on for ten minutes!"
Lao Bai started to cry: "The spirit stones on my fucking compass are almost turning gray. I don't want to die either..."
"Damn it! Hold on, I'll be there soon!"
Yan Jiuru cursed.
Saying you'll be there soon is bullshit!
But if you don't say this, the other party may not be able to hold on.
Anyway, it's useless to say anything.
Just hurry up!
Yan Jiuru quickly took out two more acceleration talismans.
The burned area is hundreds of hectares, and the two fire lines are thousands of miles apart. It will take time no matter how fast they try.
"Wow, faster, faster, faster!"
Yan Jiuru was extremely anxious and didn't even care that the Golden Bell Cover Talisman on his body was broken. His hair was blown into a line by the fast wind, and his clothes were torn into pieces by the smoke and fire.
Ten minutes later, Yan Jiuru finally arrived!
Lao Bai, hey, it would be more appropriate to call him Lao Hei, this guy was standing trembling on the compass, with a rope in his hand hanging around Lao Li's waist.
The moment he saw Yan Jiuru, this guy could no longer hold on. As his strength was lost, both of them fell down rapidly.
Yan Jiuru quickly threw out a rope to circle the two of them, and then immediately pulled it up quickly.
Lao Li and Lao Bai were pulled and flown like kites. Although the experience was not very pleasant, at least they were safe.
You know, when they were in the most danger, they were only a few meters away from the flames, and the blazing flames were almost licking them.
Yan Jiuru's cloud did not grow any bigger, so he quickly flew to a hilltop that was not on fire and landed there.
He even helped two people before landing.
Otherwise, you might break a bone if you fall.
"Master Li!"
The two men didn't care about anything else and rushed towards Taoist Li.
Taoist Priest Li had his eyes tightly closed. Blisters appeared on parts of his face from the smoke and fire. His hair was also burnt, and there was a smell of burnt protein. However, his Taoist robe seemed to have been somewhat preserved and was still intact.
Yan Jiuru quickly took out a bottle of glucose and pulled out the cork with a "pop".
"Open your mouth!"
"Oh oh." Bai Luopan was about to pinch the Ren Zhong, but when he heard the word "Bai Zui", he quickly pinched Taoist Li's chin.
Taoist Priest Li didn't react at all.
"Wuuuu, Taoist Li, please don't die..." Bai Luopan was younger after all, and he always thought that people like them were very capable and could roam freely in the world.
At this time, Taoist Master Li, who was even more powerful than him, was in critical condition due to a fire, which was simply unbelievable to him.
Yan Jiuru went up and kicked him: "Hurry up, woman, why are you crying!"
Fortunately, there was no cigarette ash or anything in Master Li's mouth.
Drink a bottle of glucose.
Bai Luopan looked at it eagerly, "Hmm? It seems to have moved a little?" He himself was not sure.
"Is it so easy for a cultivator to die?"
Having said that, Yan Jiuru still hurried over to take the pulse.
"What's the matter? What's the matter?" Bai Luopan asked nervously.
The pulse is dangerously weak to almost non-existent.
But he couldn't say it.
"Fuck, I'm not a doctor, how would I know?" Yan Jiuru kicked him again, "Hurry up and find out if there's anything you can do to save him."
He spread out all the things in a talisman, including the things that Assistant Ding had prepared according to his wife's list before leaving, as well as some talismans and the like that he had packed himself.
After looking around, it seems that these things are not suitable for saving the life of Taoist Li, whose magic power has been exhausted.
What should I do?
The elixir he uses as a demon lord is also a demon elixir.
Even if it is a magic pill, it is easier for Taoist Li to use it with his Qi training, and it will explode directly.
"Do you think this is okay?"
Bai Luopan frantically searched for something and pulled out a small jade bottle. "This is the Qi-boosting pill my master gave me before I set out."
Yan Jiuru pulled out the cork and poured it out to take a look. It was a pill of the lowest quality. He couldn't tell what its specific effects were. It was incomparable to what he had known before.
"Let's try our best to save the situation. There's no better way.
I can't just watch Taoist Li die like this."
Yan Jiuru pinched Taoist Li's mouth open, threw the pill in, and smoothed his throat.
After all, this inferior pill will not melt in your mouth.
He also tried his best.
Leaving the white compass to look after Taoist Li, Yan Jiuru quickly sat down to recover.
Not only did he eat 30% of the food he had eaten for nothing while rushing here, he also owed 70% to 80%.
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