But it was too late.
Suddenly, a few team members standing in the front let out a horrific scream, and ghostly blue flames started to burn in their eyes.
The flame didn't have any warmth, but in an instant, it completely melted their faces.
Soon, the flame spread rapidly,
In the blink of an eye, those team members were turned to ashes by the ghostly blue flame and disappeared!
"Brother Xu, Xiao Qi!" An Ying cried out in sorrow, then charged forward with eyes wide with rage.
He remembered when he initially joined the Blood Qilin Special Forces, due to his peculiar identity, everyone behaved courteously to him, which in reality meant intentional distancing.
Because no comrades fighting side by side would behave courteously like strangers.
Back then, An Ying felt tormented inside.
Only those two deceased team members reached out to him, taking him in willingly.
Thus, An Ying always felt deeply grateful to them!
