One emperor through the ages?White-haired loli!

The man smiled heartily: "Now is not the time to waste time, thank you!"

He tugged at the woman's wrist: "She..."

"Drag it out quickly, damn it, bad luck!" The boss waved his hand unhappily.

The overseas man nodded, and he led the overseas woman out of the cave neatly.

"It's just you two, hurry up!"

The boy said loudly.

"What are you looking at? Are you older than me?" The boss glared at him, "Get lost."

Zuo You smiled, didn't say anything, and stood under the entrance of the cave, ready to climb up.

At this moment, the violent earthquake that seemed to lift the earth struck again!

One of the teenagers at the entrance of the cave lost his footing and fell backwards, while the already crumbling building above the ruins crashed down with a huge boulder.

... to block the hole that had already been opened.

"..."

In the darkness, both the boss and Zuo You fell into silence.

"It's okay, they have already escaped, and a search and rescue team will come soon." Zuo You comforted with a smile.

"Do you need to say that?" The boss looked disdainful, "Do you think I'm afraid?"

— But is this really the case?If the stone fell on their heads just now, they would have died long ago. Maybe the next second, the next second, this irregular earthquake will kill them.

But both Zuo You and the boss are very calm at the moment.

"……boss."

"what?"

"I thought." Zuo You organized his words, "I thought, you still hate cultivators."

"When did I stop hating you? I'm not happy seeing you now, and it's the same with that brat."

"Then why did you..."

"Why? Are you sick?"

The boss seemed to be a little angry: "If I hate cultivators, I'm not a normal person? Is it only satisfying to see you and that kid die after saving people?"

He paused, and said in a very blunt voice: "I tell you, my mother is a Jiuhua with a higher education. Even if I hate you to death, if I see you lying on the side of the road half dead, I will give you Call the ambulance and don't treat me like a beast."

"...Sorry." Zuo You whispered, "I didn't mean that...and I'm not a cultivator, really."

"I'm still stubborn at this time...forget it."

The boss said angrily: "I feel like throwing up at the thought of possibly dying with a guy like you."

Zuo You just laughed and said nothing more.

"...Boss, do you feel like you're getting hot?"

Half a minute later, Zuo You said in a low voice.

"It seems a little... what's going on?"

Just when the two were wondering, a thick wall next to it suddenly glowed orange-red, and the temperature rose higher and higher, higher and higher!

Under their horrified gazes, the wall that made them despair... was actually melted into a hole by it!

"Hey!" A young man poked his head out, "Are you all right?"

The boss looked at the conspicuous jacket, and his voice was a little out of tune: "It's you?!"

"...Huh? Oh! Isn't this the stall owner?"

Hanba smiled and said, "We are really destined."

"..."

The boss looked cloudy and uncertain, he felt that he must have suffered a bad luck today.

"Come out, don't chat in the ruins if you have something to do—don't worry, I've turned off the temperature, so I won't burn you."

So Zuo You and the boss got out of the hole one after the other. Before Zuo You had time to rejoice at seeing the sun again, he was embraced by his crying girlfriend.

On the other side, the boss with a stinky face was teased by Han Yan: "Why is no one hugging you, boss."

"none of your business!"

"All right, all right...it's none of my business——ho!"

It was another extraordinary earthquake, almost untenable, and the ruins that trapped the boss and Zuo You collapsed again. If the drought came half a minute later, both of them would undoubtedly die.

"This movement is not right, it seems that we have to go."

He murmured like this, ready to turn and leave.

At this moment, the boss suddenly stopped Hanba.

"Hey you."

Looking at the Han Yan who turned his head, the boss threw something over casually.

Han Yan took it and spread his hands out to see that it was a beautifully crafted medal.

"Damn it, I'll be trapped even if I go to the bathroom." The boss cursed, "Otherwise you wouldn't have a chance to save me."

Han Yan couldn't help laughing: "Then I'm really lucky... So, what is this thing?"

"For you." The boss folded his arms around his chest, "I will sell you 1000 yuan for the usual."

The young man cupped his hands and said with a smile, "Thank you boss for the gift."

"Thank you." The boss paused, "...you deserve it."

Han Yan nodded and said: "Not much to say, just be careful and go north and you will see a temporary disaster relief camp. Although these people have been working desperately for four or ten minutes, they are still full of energy... It's weird , but this is also good, you go there with a guarantee that nothing will happen."

The boss looked at him: "What about you?"

The young man looked down at the badge in his hand. On the back of the badge... was carved a line of small characters.

【A hero should bathe in glory】

He smiled and put the badge in his pocket, waved his hand and said, "Do what a hero should do."

Saying so, his figure turned into flames and disappeared in place.

The boss walked over the gravel and rubble while looking at the surrounding scene.

——He saw someone using spells to lift up the ruins, someone using Yuanling equipment to search for people, someone galloping away with four or five wounded in one breath, and seeing too many cultivators flying back and forth between the ruins desperately Running around, even as soon as he walked out of the ruins, some cultivators immediately spotted him and rushed towards him.

"Are you okay, are you injured? Are you alone? Are there any wounded around? Do you know where there are still people affected by the disaster?"

"..."

It took a long time for the boss, who was confused by this series of questioning, to react, and muttered in a low voice: "You cultivators... finally have some use."

Chapter 150 - Mortal 3.8w/4.8w

"Get ready for the jump! Hold on tight!"

Fan Ning's voice was extremely excited, as if all the fatigue just now was swept away, and the excitement and energy in his eyes was completely unimaginable. This man has been manipulating the world's most complicated and most complex environment without stopping. The sophisticated Yuanling equipment took more than 40 minutes.

"The last location, the last Psheton! As long as we get that thing done, the earthquake will stop—what's the current magnitude!"

"It has basically stopped raising, and the amplitude has even gradually declined. According to this trend, the magnitude of the earthquake can only reach level eight at most!"

"Level eight? I want it to be zero point eight!"

The man's laughter infected everyone in the main control room, and everyone's faces were full of pride and joy. They thwarted the huge conspiracy of overseas terrorist organizations and successfully prevented an event that might have reached level [-]. The Great Earthquake - everyone, every single one of them, can hold their heads high and say they are a hero!

Jiuhua jumped to the last location screened out by various intelligences in an extremely stable manner—in the past 5 minutes, the Jiuhua Central Information Office repeated the screening again, and tested at least [-] times. The identity of a rational data processor told Fan Ning: the accuracy of this information is [-]%!

Then, there is only one thing to do next.

Fan Ning rubbed his wrists, grinned and said, "Continue to fill the power furnace of the deep excavator with Yuanling crystals. This hero, I will be sure, ah ha ha ha ha!"

"The overhaul of the deep excavator and the filling of the Yuanling crystal are in progress, and it is estimated that there are still 23 seconds."

"23 seconds, it's too late!" Fan Ning clenched his fists energetically, "I can still save hundreds of people in these tens of seconds!"

He felt that his energy was unprecedentedly high, and with the firm belief in his heart, it seemed that he had endless strength.

——No, it seems that not long after he started disaster relief, he has never made any mistakes, so perfect that he himself finds it unbelievable, the feeling of fatigue... It's just the habitual "tiredness" of the body, even if he has been so tired that his head hurts just now , His state has not declined in the slightest.

With the announcement of natural disasters, Ye Si's words, and the flood of information from the entire Jiuhua Network, Fan Ning, who was rekindled, no longer felt tired—he felt that he could fucking save a whole year!

Not only him, but everyone in the main control room was several times more exaggerated than those who had been given stimulants. That belief seemed to turn into a real flame and burn blazingly in the main control room, never stopping!

"Director, the call is connected!"

"catch!"

"Colonel Fan Ning, can you still provide assistance!" Nan Zhenjun, the person in charge of this area, said loudly, "We can still carry the wounded here!"

This area is also a high-magnitude area, and Nan Zhenjun and his repair management bureau are responsible for the disaster relief work, and the recruited Jiuhua repairers were also arranged under his hands at the first time, so this area, it can be said It is the area with the most practitioners.

"Can it still work?" Fan Ning asked in surprise, "The large batch I rescued just now, can you finish digesting it? Can the doctor withstand it?"

"definitely no problem!"

Nan Zhenjun said without hesitation: "Our doctors are in perfect condition, and they have not declined due to high-intensity work at all. This is simply... God's favor!"

"This side can... wait, my side is ready, I will use the deep excavator to dig down, and get rid of the last Psheton!"

The breakthrough of the third Psheton gathered a total of eight fifth-level cultivators, and they were extremely lethal fifth-level cultivators. They used Jiuhua's top attack spells to attack Four people lost their strength, and four people were injured at the cost of breaking it.

At this point in time, there were no other eight fifth-level cultivators to be found, so Fan Ning still had to rely on Fan Ning to approach Psheton with a deep excavator to defeat him at close range.

"Do you need any help from me?"

"No need, just save your people." Fan Ning laughed loudly, "Just listen to the good news here!"

He quickly transferred the control of the Jiuhua to his deputy, strode to the delivery room with several personnel, and prepared to complete the final battle!

The top Yuanling technological creation from Jiuhua fell from a high altitude, tore the ground with an extremely arrogant posture, and slammed into the rioting Yuanling head-on!

"The armor is unfolding... [Heaven-replenishing stone] is being covered, the covering is complete, and the current energy is 90.00% eight!"

Fan Ning glanced at the incomparably safe value on the dashboard, and ordered: "Push forward!"

With the precision of a sixth-level cultivator, the magic barrier created with extremely high purity and a large number of Yuanling crystals can barely resist the roaring Yuanling in the ground veins, and go deep into the well-positioned target resolutely.

"[Heaven-replenishing stone] the current energy is 70.00% eight, 77..."

The value dropped at a gentle speed, and their distance from Pselton was getting closer and closer. According to the pre-calculated value, the remaining energy was enough for them to return safely. Fanning clenched the joystick tightly, feeling full of joy in his heart.

What stinky shit natural disaster, you also want to mess with our territory?eat*go!

Bang bang!

The loud noise from outside the excavator made Fan Ning's expression stiff, and at the same time, the spell he was maintaining was severely damaged, which also caused a sharp pain in his head.

"[Heaven-replenishing Stone] Energy 60.00% Six! Sixty... Director! Something happened!"

"what happened!"

Fan Ning gritted his teeth, and pushed the joystick in firmly: "What the hell is wrong!"

"The intensity of the shock has increased suddenly, and Yuan Ling may...be more violent!"

"According to this falling speed, we... we may..."

"...cannot return."

After a long time, the painter sighed, "It's amazing to be able to do this, Uncle Long."

"You too."

Long Bo said indifferently: "Even if I was in the dark and you were in the light, you didn't find any loopholes for me. I was able to get a glimpse of the whole picture before the plan started, and let the pawns cross the river by gambling, even...even if My people ambushed at Silverfly Island, and they couldn't find your device to activate Pselton at all, you are really cautious... admirable."

"Then can you tell me?"

The painter was still calm: "The reason why you stand on Jiuhua's side."

"Why, as the successor of Yuelong, you will stand by Jiuhua?"

"That proof can't be fake, your blood hatred, let alone fake."