Under the impact of the Sword Qi, the helicopter's propellers shattered completely, and the aircraft tilted and began to plummet towards the ground. The elder's grip loosened, and the white canister he was holding was thrown out of the helicopter.
Seeing this, Ye Luo's expression tightened, and with a step, he dashed out like an arrow released from its bow, catching the canister in one swift motion before landing on the ground.
Boom!
The helicopter crashed onto the rooftop in the distance, causing a massive explosion; flames soared into the sky, engulfing the entire aircraft.
"Phew, good catch!" Ye Luo breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the white canister in his arms. According to Leng Ruobing's briefing, he knew that within the canister was a biochemical poison gas, also known as a biochemical weapon. If it broke open, the gas leak would definitely cause serious trouble.
"Ye Luo, Ye Luo, how is it on your side?"
Leng Ruobing's anxious voice came through the earpiece.