The energy of the black beads is about to run out.

Yang Xingguo had no choice but to use his hole cards.

Before the two masks could attack, he sank his mind into the black bead, and then used the power of the black bead to move the Balrog puppet sealed in the necklace.

In an instant, the surrounding temperature suddenly increased to 100 degrees, and the flowers, plants and trees began to show signs of yellowing and curling under the high temperature, and some dry dead branches and leaves had already emitted bursts of smoke.

Around Yang Xingguo himself, pieces of flames flashed from time to time.

In this battle, as long as the two masks are not fools, it can definitely be seen that the other party is about to make a big move.

The Raging Mask didn't hesitate, and as soon as he adjusted his body, he rushed forward with a fist like a giant hammer.

The smiling mask's hands turned into vines and passed through both sides of his teammates, approaching Yang Xingguo's face.

Too bad it's useless.

The vines formed by the hands turned into ashes ten meters away from Yang Xingguo, and spread all the way towards the main body of the smiling mask.

Smiling Mask immediately cut off his own hands.

Unfortunately, he was wrong, and wrong very far.

The invisible burning is not transmitted through the media, but centered on Yang Xingguo, it incinerates everything within the range indiscriminately.

The pressure difference caused by the high temperature makes the forest blow strong winds.

Intermittent oxygen supplementation caused the trees farther away from Yang Xingguo to burn and extinguish from time to time.

By the time the two masks realized this, it was too late.

The furious mask rushing to the front maintained the sprinting motion, first fists, then the head, torso... the whole body seemed to be wiped off by an eraser, and disappeared into the air before falling to the ground.

There is no loud noise, and no brilliant attack effects.

Death and destruction, accompanied by the silent arrival of the strong wind.

The old man stood where he was, and the dead branches and leaves rolled up by the strong wind passed through his body and splashed ripples like lake water.

Obviously he is not an entity now, but an existence similar to a projection.

"Well, the embers of heat death...the power is not bad, not many fusion warriors dare to face it head-on, but unfortunately the user is a rookie, and the winning rate in real fights is less than 10%.

It's useless in front of the apostles, and it's almost meaningless to use this thing to protect the experimental subjects of the DX project. "

The old man shook his head while commenting.

He concluded that this was by no means a protective measure prepared by the Countermeasures Bureau.

At most, it was a hole card for Yang Xingguo, to prevent this guy from being eaten by shrimps before he caught a big fish.

As the person who was almost fooled by Yue Yangyan into starting the DX project back then, and almost made the Special Bureau become the person who replaced Haixinhui, who was taken advantage of, the old man knew very well how high-spirited this cunning person was.

Using the experimental subjects of the DX project as bait, the real target is definitely the apostle-level existence.

I just don't know how confident he is in dealing with the Apostles this time.

Seeing that Yang Xingguo, who had finished processing the mask, turned on the hidden state and wanted to run away, the old man raised his cane, intending to transfer a few more people over.

In fact, it doesn't matter if Yang Xingguo doesn't activate the hidden state.

This area has been blocked by the old man's ability. Even if the Balrog puppet body is released directly, the outside world will not notice the slightest movement.

In contrast, he will never be able to escape from here.

"This time let the armored soldiers of the Countermeasures Bureau...huh?"

Just as the old man was about to make a move, he suddenly realized that there was something wrong with the outside air disturbance, as if something was rushing toward this place.

For an apostle-level existence, as long as it is not a reckless tyrant, it is a basic operation to cover hundreds of kilometers with mental power.

As an apostle of the Special Bureau walking in Asia, the old man's vigilance is not low.

"What? People from the Apostolic Society are still the secret weapon of the Countermeasure Bureau?"

The old man moved towards the unknown object hovering in the sky, and quietly reached out his spiritual touch to find out.

However, what happened next made him extremely regretful.

I saw that the high-speed flying object dissipated the old man's mental strength, and then flew straight towards him as if he had found a target.

In the blink of an eye, he rushed to the old man across a distance of hundreds of kilometers.

Before the old man could take a closer look, a meteor wrapped in flames shattered his blockade.

The old man hiding in the space crack suddenly felt the space around him being squeezed by some kind of force.

Without saying a word, he jumped out of the crack.

The next moment, the space gap used for hiding was forcibly squeezed flat like plasticine under a hydraulic press.

"This is?!"

As soon as the old man exclaimed, his eyes suddenly widened and his pupils constricted.

A killing intent enough to make blood flow back enveloped him.

Ordinary fusion fighters absolutely cannot bring themselves into such a crisis, the owner of this killing intent must have the strength to completely annihilate him.

The old man put away the smile on his face, folded his hands together and made a strange gesture.

Swish! Rumble!

Countless trees and flying rocks were rolled up by the wind pressure like paper models in a hurricane.

Looking from a distance, the Mind Blade is like a meteorite from outer space, and the violent shock wave wiped out all upright objects within a dozen kilometers in an instant.

Yang Xingguo, who didn't know why, lay on the spot with his legs together, and countless gravels flew past him.

When he opened his eyes again, the surroundings had turned into a plain.

"what happened…"

Yang Xingguo observed the surrounding environment vigilantly, but when he turned around, he suddenly became dumbfounded.

The hillside behind him completely disappeared, replaced by a large rift valley that stretched for thousands of meters.

It is different from Yang Xingguo's mental power of making small fights.

After being resisted by the old man most of the lethality of this blow, the mind blade still retains the destructive power of the ultimate weapon.

One can imagine what the consequences would be if it were cut directly on the ground.

If there is no one to stop it, it is very likely to evolve into a major earthquake that will spread to the surrounding urban areas.

"Ahem, this is not a border or an island! You are crazy to use this level of attack in South Asia!"

Yang Xingguo looked along the voice.

Pieces of what looked like black rags circled around a cane.

The black broken steps were connected and repaired, and finally turned into an image of an old man.

who is he?

Yang Xingguo became vigilant.

But before he could open his mouth~lightnovelpub.net~ someone behind him asked this question for him: "Who are you?"

A voice suddenly appeared from behind, making Yang Xingguo's heart shrink in fright.

He subconsciously mobilized the power of the black bead, wanting to leave the original position.

But with a hand on his shoulder, all the power in Yang Xingguo's body fell into silence.

Yang Xingguo turned his head with difficulty, and saw a familiar yet unfamiliar face.

Familiarity is because over the years, he has never given up on tracking down the other party's whereabouts.

Strangeness is also because he hasn't seen each other once in these years, and suddenly seeing a real person feels a little uncomfortable.

"Hermit."

Yang Xingguo looked at the cold-faced Ai Liang beside him with a complicated expression.

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