2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

The flames dyed half of the sky red, thick smoke billowed, buildings collapsed, and entire neighborhoods were reduced to rubble.

The molten demon lord's deafening roars sounded from time to time. The black rock armor covering the body surface was shattered, and the hill-like body was covered with scars of varying depths.

However, at this time, this monster has completely entered a violent state. Instead of showing signs of decline, its destructive power has become more and more astonishing. With every movement of its hands and feet, it can bring up fierce winds that can roast trees into charcoal. It is like a furnace that burns the world.

In the middle of the burning street, two figures were wrapped in a dark water balloon.

With a tired face, Luo Beiyuan held up the water polo with one hand. He glanced at the middle-aged man next to him from time to time, with a hesitant look on his eyebrows.

"I thought that Black Umbrella had been operating in Menxia City for decades and had enough power, but I didn't expect that it couldn't even deal with a king-level alien species." The round-faced middle-aged man with a simple and honest face frowned and said to himself Said to himself:

"Each of the five teams of the Special Branch has the ability to deal with king-level alien species on its own. No wonder that guy was so confident back then. If I hadn't lowered my stance, I'm afraid Black Umbrella would have ceased to exist by now."

Now is not the time for you to reminisce about the past.

"Sir." Luo Beiyuan finally couldn't help it anymore and whispered: "We have already lost three umbrella ribs. If this continues, I'm afraid..."

"You want to withdraw?" Zhang Feiyu glanced at him sideways.

Luo Beiyuan lowered his head and said nothing, but the meaning was already obvious.

Protecting this city is the responsibility of the Special Branch. Their Black Umbrella is just a black organization operating underground. They have no obligation and no reason to fight to this extent.

"Do you believe it or not, we are withdrawing now, and when things calm down, the black umbrellas will disappear, and then 'black basins', 'black raincoats', and 'black pot lids' will appear in Menxia City?" Zhang Feiyu said with some emotion.

Within Black Umbrella, many people believe that he single-handedly facilitated the cooperation deal between the organization and the Special Branch, making Black Umbrella a half-black and half-white existence, covering the sky with one hand in the underground world.

However, only he knew that the initiative in the entire incident lay with the Special Branch from beginning to end. They would approach Black Umbrella to talk about cooperation. The primary reason was that they had expressed their goodwill and willingness to cooperate, and also because Black Umbrella was the largest black organization at the time.

But if Black Umbrella does not cooperate, the Special Branch can definitely find the second or third largest organization.

In Menxia City, it is not the most powerful black organization that cooperates with the Special Bureau, but the black organization that cooperates with the Special Bureau.

A few hours ago, Zhang Feiyu received two calls.

The first one belongs to Zhou Xingxian, the director of the Special Branch Bureau, and the second one belongs to an intern in the branch of the Special Branch Bureau.

After receiving the first call, he contacted the current black umbrella handle and summoned all the umbrella ribs. After receiving the second call, he led his men to the location of the deputy director of the Special Branch, even though there was a king-level alien species here.

Zhang Feiyu raised his head and looked forward, his pupils contracted slightly: "It's coming again."

In a violent state, the Molten Lord punched a low building with his fist, his chest bulged high, the cracks in the rock armor covering it glowed red, and there was a dull rolling thunder in his throat.

Seeing this scene, the several figures that were flashing around its huge body dispersed in all directions, or shot straight into the sky, or disappeared like projectiles between the still intact buildings, or went directly into the ground.

A few seconds later, the abyss-like maw of the Molten Lord opened wide, and red-gold magma and billowing flames instantly spurted out, washing over a fan-shaped area of ​​hundreds of square meters in front of him, blocking out the sky and the sun, and overwhelming mountains and seas.

A large amount of steel and concrete melted in this terrifying high temperature, turning into a torrent and rushing forward.

"No, we have to escape!" Luo Beiyuan's face turned pale, and the black water swept up the middle-aged man next to him and fled backwards.

Zhang Feiyu frowned and looked at the world-destroying scene in front of him. The corners of his mouth moved but he didn't say anything.

After all, manpower is limited. Although his supernatural offensive ability is acceptable, there is absolutely no way to deal with this kind of offensive, let alone the other members of Black Umbrella.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt the earth trembling, and the surrounding buildings hundreds of meters high were shaking slightly. He turned his head, but he happened to look into Luo Beiyuan's eyes.

"You feel it too?" Zhang Feiyu asked.

Luo Beiyuan nodded palely: "What's going on? Does Lord Melt still have the ability to create earthquakes? Or..."

The current movement can completely make people believe that there is a king-level earth dragon making trouble underground.

"Click...click..."

The surrounding buildings were shaking more and more violently, as if they would fall straight down in the next second, like giant dominoes crushing all insignificant creatures.

Luo Beiyuan glanced back subconsciously, then stopped and stood there with a dull expression.

"The ground is rising." Zhang Feiyu's expression was not much better than his.

The street behind the two of them somehow rose up and turned into a majestic city wall tens of meters high. Magma and flames hit it, like a rushing flood hitting a dam, rolling out waves thousands of degrees Celsius.

The molten flow that was originally enough to destroy several city blocks was blocked.

"What, you two, help me deal with that beast behind me!" A shout suddenly came from a distant intersection.

Zhang Feiyu and Luo Beiyuan both turned to look, and saw a man wearing a black combat uniform from the Special Branch rushing towards them at high speed, stepping on the rolling mud waves.

There is a semi-circular dome made of rock above the man's head, with blazing white light flashing from time to time, making the sound of lightning strikes.

When he got a little closer, the two of them saw clearly that there was a black-winged ghost chasing him in the air behind him, and his eyes spit out thick thunder from time to time.

This is an eight-winged black-winged ghost, elite level, and its strength cannot be underestimated.

But forget it if someone else is being chased. The man in front of you obviously has the terrifying ability to change the terrain in an instant, but he can't do anything about it?

"This beast is too flexible. It can't defeat my powers. I really can't do anything with it." The man seemed to have read the doubts of the two people and explained while running away.

"Get ready to kill that alien species." Zhang Feiyu narrowed his eyes slightly. He had already recognized this powerful man who was being chased and running around.

Yanshi, the captain of the Shanlan team, has the ability [Panyan]. He has the terrifying ability to manipulate rock and soil, and can easily turn mountains into basins.

But his ability can only be activated from the surface. It is indeed very weak against the Black Winged Ghost who is very good at aerial combat. It is not difficult to understand why he is being chased.