Ai Liang raised her head, glanced roughly at the direction of the sun, and then confirmed her location based on the transmission of her body's consciousness: "This is Ping Hai?"

Pinghai is the name of the Pacific Ocean in this world.

"That's right, the disciple is also an apostle anyway. It's too dangerous to be besieged and killed in the Asian Union. A little carelessness will spread to Qianhua Market."

Xia Qiyuan stared at Cheng Lejia and explained to Ai Liang, "It's not the job of us fighters to make plans, and I just received a notification recently..."

Ai Liang expressed her understanding: "You don't need to explain to me, I understand."

Ai Liang is very clear that no matter how friendly he behaves, it is impossible to win the trust of the strategy bureau, because he is not a member of the strategy bureau after all.

It is absolutely impossible for the Countermeasures Bureau to reveal the complete plan to an outsider like himself, and no one can guarantee whether he will go against the water in the next second.

However, according to Xia Qiyuan's vague reminder before, it is very likely that the Countermeasures Bureau wanted to study it, his own spiritual puppet.

After all, there are too few psychic abilities in this world.

And what the Countermeasures Bureau has to face is a thousand-faced person who specializes in spirituality.

Trying to find out the weakness of the Thousand Faces by studying other psychic abilities by analogy is as hard as the sky.

Ai Liang finally appeared, a person with high rank mental ability, the strategy bureau will definitely make trouble secretly.

Instead of letting them keep calculating behind their backs, it is better to directly satisfy their thoughts.

Anyway, Ai Liang can make a spiritual puppet easily, but it's better than scarcity.

This is the main reason why Ai Liang does not contradict the spiritual puppet.

Before Ai Liang could finish speaking, the surrounding space was distorted again.

Two figures appeared beside Xia Qiyuan.

Ai Liang felt a familiar aura from one of the people wearing dark red armor.

That suit of armor is very similar to what Gao Bin used before.

But Ai Liang was sure that the person inside was definitely not Gao Bin.

Not to mention that Gao Bin still has his spiritual hints in his mind, just this scorching hot aura that is as violent as the scorching sun is definitely not something that salted fish can emit.

As for the other woman with short, capable hair, Ai Liang didn't know her.

Thinking about it, it should be someone who hides combat power or is in charge of field control.

Cheng Lejia twisted his neck: "Haha, that's a good thing, Heat Dead and Turning Spirit, the two strongest combat powers specifically ambush me alone. It seems that you are determined to kill me."

Xia Qiyuan pretended to be relaxed and said, "There's no way, who made your ability so difficult to deal with, as long as you don't die, no matter which apostle we want to deal with, we will face the entire Apostle Society..."

Bass! Zizizi!

Before Xia Qiyuan finished speaking, the armored user codenamed Heat Dead dashed behind Cheng Lejia and punched his chest with a punch.

The speed of heat death was very fast, and Ai Liang's spiritual puppet couldn't see his movements at all, and could only rely on telekinesis to capture his movements.

This is the first time Ai Liang has seen the world's top combat power take action.

The usual battles between the mask and the armor user, now it's not even a family.

After piercing through Cheng Lejia's chest, Heat Dead's fist shone bright enough to blind one's eyes, burning Cheng Lejia's body non-stop.

The air and light around the wound are distorted by the high temperature.

Ai Liang compared Heat Dead's fist with the plasma he had fiddled with before.

This temperature is conservative, and the lowest is tens of thousands of degrees.

This is just a random blow from heat death.

You must know that the earth's core is only over 7,000 degrees!

Heat Dead opened his fist, and endless rays of light gathered in his hands.

Swish!

In an instant, a beam of light penetrating the sky and the earth enveloped the two figures.

The short-haired woman took the initiative to hold up a barrier for everyone to isolate the high temperature.

The land of the island is not so lucky.

With the beam of light as the center, the sand began to vaporize continuously, the surrounding sea water kept rolling and boiling, and groups of ripe marine creatures surfaced in pieces.

Over the island, the clouds disappeared, all the water vapor and dust evaporated in an instant, leaving only a piece of blue in the sky.

After the beam of light disappeared, the island had changed beyond recognition.

There is not a single green plant in the whole island, and there are glass-like crystals everywhere.

Where Cheng Lejia was standing, only Heat Dead was left.

The short-haired woman dragged Jin Ping'an to float in mid-air, and couldn't help complaining, "Tsk, can't the movement be smaller? You have burned through my space blockade."

With a slightly old voice, he said in a loud voice, "I have to make sure that this blow, at least the life-saving backhand left by the Thousand Faces on them."

The short-haired woman glanced at the surrounding environment: "I'm afraid you're not directly gassing everyone, why do you have to worry about the next step?"

Considering that there is still an ordinary person like Jin Ping'an here, she raised her hand to disperse the pungent gas in the air: "The so-called apostle is this level? I really don't understand why the doctor uses such a big battle..."

"Zhou Tian, ​​don't underestimate any of the apostles."

Xia Qiyuan's eyes fixed on a certain area: "You have just become a fusion fighter not long ago, and you don't know how terrible an apostle is."

Zhou Tian pouted: "Yes, yes, knowing that I am a newcomer, you still let me take part in such a dangerous operation, I really thank you."

"There's no way, who makes you have a high degree of fit for the space ability."

Xia Qiyuan smiled and waved his hand, but the next second, a pure white blade of light condensed and threw it at Zhou Tian.

Stab.

It sounded like the sound of shattering cloth.

While the light blade was cutting the magma sword, it was also corroded by the magma attached to the space ability.

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With a slightly old voice, he said in a loud voice: "I have to make sure that this blow, at least the life-saving backhand left by the Thousand Faces on them."

The short-haired woman glanced at the surrounding environment: "I'm afraid you're not directly gassing everyone, why do you have to worry about the next step?"

Considering that there is still an ordinary person like Jin Ping'an here, she raised her hand to disperse the pungent gas in the air: "The so-called apostle is this level? I really don't understand why the doctor uses such a big battle..."

"Zhou Tian, ​​don't underestimate any of the apostles."

Xia Qiyuan's eyes fixed on a certain area: "You have just become a fusion fighter not long ago, and you don't know how terrible an apostle is."

Zhou Tian pouted: "Yes, yes, knowing that I am a newcomer, you still let me take part in such a dangerous operation, I really thank you."

"There's no way, who made you have a high degree of fit for space ability."

Xia Qiyuan smiled and waved his hand, but in the next second, a pure white blade of light condensed and threw it at Zhou Tian.

Stab.

It sounded like the sound of shattering cloth.

While cutting the magma sword, the light blade was also corroded by the magma attached to the space ability.

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