I'm a spy in the film

Chapter 440 I'll suck your waist enough tonight

An hour later, Sullivan was the last one to crawl out of the hole.

Before him, Duran had already brought all the wounded and combatants out safely from the underground.

"I checked, all the holes have been blocked with fireproof cotton, nothing is missed!"

Sullivan pulled off the gas mask on his head and gasped, "The gas concentration inside is very high. We dare not move too fast for fear of accidentally causing sparks."

Bourne patted his shoulder and consoled him, "You've worked hard. Go take a rest outside the stadium. We'll treat you to fireworks later!"

Sullivan asked worriedly, "Is this really possible? No explosives, just fire!"

Bourne smiled confidently and said, "Lord Azriel has invited four wind elementalists. They have never disappointed us when it comes to creating wind."

Although he didn't say anything else, Sullivan was still a little worried.

Just now, when he led people to check the connection of the gas pipeline at the root of the giant tree, he found that the main root of the giant tree had a tendency to continue growing downwards. At the same time, the diameter of the giant tree was also continuously increasing.

The gap between the tree trunk and the rock pit had become much narrower, and they almost had to squeeze out.

The diameter of this giant tree is now at least thirty or forty meters, and it is one hundred meters high, not counting the underground part.

Isn't it a bit unrealistic to want to destroy such a giant tree with just two temporarily connected gas pipelines?

If Bourne knew what Sullivan was thinking, he would definitely sneer at him.

This guy didn't see the huge tornado formed by the two elemental teams in the city center.

It was formed out of thin air in the city center surrounded by tall buildings.

Now, once the flames are lit, the resulting hot air currents will themselves produce small tornadoes. The four wind elementals who were invited only need to give a slight push to turn an ordinary fire tornado into a firestorm.

Originally, such a task only required one person, but Bourne requested four people in order to control the fire within the stadium and prevent it from spreading to too large an area.

There are many residential houses and government agencies around here, and many residents are hiding at home from the monster's attacks. If the fire spreads, this place will inevitably become a raging fire.

"Everyone prepare!"

Bourne shouted, grabbed the slow-moving Sullivan, carried him on his shoulders, and ran towards the north stands of the stadium.

Soon, he reached the highest point of the stands.

Many people have been waiting here for a long time.

"Send flares, ignite!"

"Send flares, ignite!"

"Send flares, ignite!"

The orders were passed down layer by layer, and everyone was very excited.

This battle has finally come to the final decisive battle.

Several tracer bullets, trailing long flame tails, shot towards the base of the giant tree. The first one to arrive ignited the largest fire in Rio's history.

Have you ever seen a hundred-meter-high tree on fire?

Have you ever seen a fire tornado that engulfs an entire stadium?

Have you ever seen the black smoke produced by the burning mass grave?

Tonight, the world will witness the feat of modern engineering destroying ancient magical creatures.

At first, green flames emerged from the pit, covering only the main root and the bottom trunk of the giant tree.

There was no damage to the part of the giant tree that grew above the ground or its crown.

However, as the four elementals standing in the four directions of the stadium worked together, a small tornado gradually took shape and spread upwards with flames.

The fruits on the giant trees, whether ripe or unripe, burst one after another, and countless flying monsters fell from them.

Some had their wings ignited by the flames and fell to the ground, their life or death unknown; but more of them broke through the obstacles and flew away in all directions before the flames took shape.

However, these flying winged monsters did not fly far. Some of them rushed towards the people on the platform of the stadium, while others scattered around the stadium, found large stones and hard objects, and moved them back to the giant tree, attempting to use these things to put out the fire.

But it's all in vain.

"Free fire! Free fire! Target those who are moving stones!"

A team leader was shouting orders.

The current situation does not need Bourne's control at all.

His main focus at this time was on his second exclusive talent, "Mark".

It has only been two days since I acquired this skill, but it has now risen to the "intermediate" level of 12%.

All thanks to the monsters that kept coming one after another in the underground passage, and the teammates who had a strong desire to attack when setting up the local area network.

"It seems that I still need to use my skills more often to upgrade them faster."

"Let me see what the difference is between this intermediate mark and the elementary mark."

"The distance this time is a bit far, and I don't know if it will work."

Bourne muttered quietly, focusing his attention.

Fortunately, the target was large, so there was no need to worry about marking it incorrectly.

When the skill landed on the towering tree in the center of the stadium, something strange happened.

Originally, the crown of the giant tree was covered with a layer of faint green mist, isolating the small fire tornado that was gradually forming.

However, when the marking skill was activated, this layer of mist, which originally seemed very strong and seemed to be able to last for quite some time, suddenly became thinner.

Some branches and leaves that had been burned by the flames for some time but did not show any signs of being burnt suddenly seemed to have lost their resistance and began to burn.

"What's going on? Why does the resistance of this giant tree seem to have been weakened suddenly?"

Someone wondered.

"Does this situation look like the monsters marked '1' that we encountered underground?"

Someone asked: "It looks like the armor is very thick and the defense is very strong, but it can be broken with just one strike."

"Yes, that's the feeling. It should be the skill of that gentleman!"

"Luckily, you are here, otherwise I don't know how this evening will end!"

Those who were able to stay in the stadium stands were all people who had experienced the battle in the underground passage. They were people with outstanding skills and willpower. They quickly realized that this was a weakening of the giant tree.

Therefore, their main task is to stop those flying monsters from putting out the fire.

Then, gunshots rang out again over the stadium.

This was accompanied by the sound of the wood burning in the growing flames.

“Huff, huff, huff—”

The wind gradually picked up and the flames burned more and more fiercely.

Bourne closed his eyes and felt as if he was roasting a huge monster with a ball of fire.

This huge monster had its own consciousness. It wanted to resist with all its might, but for some unknown reason, it was unable to move at all. It could only watch its huge body being swallowed up bit by bit by its own small flames.

Countless pure natural energy continuously poured into Bourne's body and was absorbed by the blue color in the five-color halo.

In the talent column of the character panel, the natural affinity item was upgraded to the advanced level in less than a minute, and there is a trend of continuing to climb upward.

"Damn, this is a great tonic!"

Bourne cursed in his heart and ignored everything else.

"Absorb. I'm going to absorb enough tonight!"