2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

"Do it!" After seeing the pitch-black figure covered in flames, Rock Lion's pupils shrank suddenly and he ordered immediately.

Yan Muyun's power in this state is obvious to all, and he can suppress the king-level molten demon to death. You must know that even if the latter is seriously injured, his vitality and combat effectiveness cannot be underestimated.

The howling wind, the dark purple shadow of a huge palm, and the blazing blue flames attacked the demonic figure almost at the same time.

"Bah..." Two streams of white steam came out from the corners of Yan Muyun's mouth, and the golden flames burning in his eyes suddenly surged.

Two blood-red barriers appeared beside him, erasing the strong wind and the giant purple palm, and then he crashed straight into the blue flames.

"Huh!" A second later, the demonic figure rushed out, unscathed.

"Immune to fire...did he gain all the abilities of the Molten Lord after killing him?" Rock Lion gritted his teeth, then snapped his hands together in front of him.

Amidst the muffled sound of rumbling, the tall buildings on both sides of the street seemed to be broken in the middle by huge force, and the upper parts fell towards the middle, pinching the figure who was as small as a mosquito in comparison.

Rock Lion did not use his superpower to attack directly. He just "broken" the building and used the mass of the building and the center of the earth to attack the opponent. This method would certainly not trigger the weird counter-injury effect of the blood-red barrier.

"Bang!" The two tall buildings hit each other hard, making a sound like the earth was shaking.

Did you make it?

The hearts of everyone present were in their throats.

However, at the next moment, a series of explosions sounded, flames shot into the sky, and a dark figure trailing a long flame tail rushed out of the broken building on the left.

Still unscathed.

"Could his physical fitness be comparable to that of Lord Molten Demon?" Tianshou's voice was trembling.

"Don't give up!" Rock Lion shouted, the determination in his eyes not diminishing at all: "Continue to attack, and you must not let him get close to the Lord God!"

...

In the dilapidated street, Yan Yiming patted Wu Shisan on the shoulder and said in a weak voice: "That's enough, I want to look over there."

Wu Shisan hesitated, but finally put him down and leaned his back against a lamppost.

"Cough...cough..." Yan Yiming covered his mouth and coughed violently, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Wu Shisan frowned and watched this scene, then bent down to pick him up again: "I'd better take you back to the bureau..."

"No, don't worry about me." Yan Yiming held her wrist and breathed heavily: "It's time."

Wu Shisan frowned slightly and did not respond immediately.

"What, do you think I'm doing this out of selfish motives?"

The middle-aged man coughed twice, stretched out his hand to support the lamppost next to him, and stood up with some difficulty: "Now that all the alien species have been wiped out by the gods, the mastermind behind the scenes can no longer make any waves. Yan Muyun is suspected of having a second awakening power. He is very powerful and has the potential to kill king-level alien species alone. We cannot lose him. And...the Rock Lions alone may not be able to subdue him. If he really takes action against the gods, the consequences will be disastrous... "

Wu Shisan still didn't speak, just looked at him silently.

Yan Yiming took a deep breath and slowly straightened his back: "What exactly do you want to say."

"So, kill him... or control him?" Wu Shisan whispered.

"Of course, control him and wait until he calms down and regains his senses..."

"How are you sure he'll recover?"

Yan Yiming's face froze suddenly, and the arm holding the lamppost trembled slightly: "You...what do you mean."

"How are you sure that he is still the same person?" Wu Shisan's voice was cold, without any emotion in his tone: "In my opinion, he is no different from a ferocious alien."

The atmosphere became silent and the night breeze was slightly cool.

"He...he will change back..." Yan Yiming slowly closed his eyes.

He felt that his face was getting hot and he did not dare to look directly into his subordinate's eyes.

Time and time again, he stopped Wu Shisan from using the potion. But when his brother was in danger, he immediately wanted to use this method, and even found various reasons in a righteous manner.

If those reasons were enough for him to deceive himself, it was not out of selfishness but for the sake of the overall situation, then the question Wu Shisan asked completely lifted the last layer of fig leaf.

Kill or control.

He didn't consider the former at all, and he didn't consider the possibility that Yan Muyun could never change again. He almost subconsciously chose the latter, which was more risky.

What if Yan Muyun can no longer change? What if the "person" everyone risked their lives to save was already a monster that had completely lost its mind?

"Zi...ZiZi..."

The sound of electricity suddenly came from the headset, and the internal communication system of the Special Branch Bureau was restored at some point.

"Um... [Silent Embrace], is the owner of this ability named Ye Dahai?" Ning Yuansi's cautious voice suddenly came from the headset.

"Received." Yanshi's voice sounded first.

The battle in mid-air continued, and Lan Yan's superpowers were ineffective. Rock Lion, Ning Yuansi and Tianshou struggled to support them, trying their best to pull the demonic figure down.

"I have a general understanding of the situation. We will rescue Yan Muyun at all costs." Director Zhou's deep voice rang in the ears of Yan Yiming and all members of the Shanlan team.

"That's why the person behind it chose to kill him."

"I actually heard what my classmates said, so I'm not sure about the authenticity." Ning Yuansi hesitated for a moment and said, "Ye Buyu's ability is a bit special..."

The man who looked back had a big gash in his neck, and the splattered scarlet blood covered his chest and chin, while those eyes shone with a vague golden light.

In the picture, the huge body of the Molten Lord was suppressed in the center of the scorched earth. There were four figures standing on the high wall, three of them were facing forward, and one of them looked back.

The first thing he thought of before was also [Silent Embrace]. He wanted to subdue a rampaging superpower who could kill king-level alien species. This superpower can be said to be one of the most reliable.

Zhou Xingxian's voice was low and his tone was unquestionable: "Golden Eyes, it's worth the risk we take to save a madman."

"receive."

Is killing him really the only option left?

"So?" Yan Yiming frowned slightly.

"Well, there is a junior student in Chenjing Academy named Ye Buyu, who is Ye Dahai's younger sister."

Therefore, even if the connection between the General Administration and Shan Lan's team is cut off, Zhou Xingxian can still grasp the battle situation here in real time to a certain extent.

Yan Yiming felt his heart throbbing slightly.

Fortunately, the other party's attention seemed to be entirely in the hands of the gods, and they only occasionally counterattacked against the harassment of the three people, and did not deal with them with all their strength, otherwise the situation would have been extremely dangerous.

Wu Shisan raised his head and looked at this scene, with a hint of complexity on his indifferent face: If he could really regain his senses, it would indeed be a special situation... no, even a sharp sword in the hands of the entire China.

Then the response from Ning Yuansi and others came from the headset:

"Yes." Zhou Xingxian responded in a deep voice: "How do you know this name."

Yan Yiming's already relaxed expression suddenly became tense again, and his eyes were a little desperate.

There are not too many "one of ten thousand arts" superpowers that China possesses, and they are not too few, but none of them are as suitable for the current situation as this superpower.

"Rescue Yan Muyun at all costs." Zhou Xingxian repeated this order word for word.

In today's world, everyone's abilities are slightly different. Let alone brothers and sisters, even twins born from the same egg, their awakened abilities are at most similar.

At the same time, in the boundless starry sky, the authority of a monitoring satellite was also delegated to the headquarters of the Special Branch.

"I have a candidate here, one of the Ten Thousand Skills [Silent Embrace]. I will try to contact him now." Zhou Xingxian hurriedly dropped a few words and then temporarily cut off the call.

But even so, the elites of these general bureaus were dealt with badly.

And the effect of [Silent Embrace] is almost irreplaceable at the moment.

"receive."

[Silent Embrace], a domain-type superpower. Anyone within the scope of the effect, whether human or alien, will fall into a state of complete silence. Lose all emotions, lose all desires, and become a puppet that can only breathe.

When Zhou Xingxian ordered the city to enter a state of first-level alert, hundreds of drones flew out from the General Administration of Special Affairs, paying attention to every battle, large and small, in the city.

Wu Shisan held the headset with one hand and said in a cold voice: "Copy that."

As for other abilities, either the effect is inappropriate or the effect may be too weak. There are too many uncontrollable factors.

All members of the Shanlan team and Yan Yiming's tactical intelligence received a photo at the same time, which seemed to be a screenshot taken by a drone from a distance.

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