2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

It was getting late, and the afterglow of the setting sun fell on the streets covered with thick dust.

The ground was forcibly raised by several meters, and dark red light flowed under the dark gray rock shell on the surface. Bubbles bulging on the surface exploded from time to time, flames shot into the sky, and dazzling magma flowed out of it.

The towering wall separates two worlds, purgatory in front and human world behind.

"If we don't kill it as soon as possible, it will be like this behind us." Yan Yiming stared at the unrecognizable neighborhood with a heavy tone.

The temperature on the high wall was at least 50 degrees. Yan Muyun, who was in the weakest physical condition, was already sweating profusely and his throat was dry and painful. He hasn't had a sip of water since he met the parasitic beast.

Looking at the huge monster in the distance that had only appeared in tokusatsu dramas before, Yan Muyun swallowed hard and felt his legs were a little weak.

This was the first time he had come into contact with a creature whose size was far beyond the normal cognitive range in reality, and the shock in his heart was indescribable.

"Gululu..." The Molten Demon Lord seemed to sense something. His huge head slowly turned around, his red eyes looked here, and a low thunderous roar came from his throat.

The next moment, the red arm under its left flank swung violently, and a fireball as big as a truck quickly magnified in everyone's eyes.

An attack of this magnitude should be possible with the combined efforts of Han Jinyu and Han Yinzhu, but it would definitely take some time. But for this king-level alien species, it is as simple as a flat A...

A few thoughts flashed through Yan Muyun's mind, and then he felt a little strange. He turned his head to look at the rock lion not far away, only to see the latter with his hands behind his back as if it had nothing to do with him.

In almost the blink of an eye, the sun-like fireball was less than fifty meters away from the four people on the high wall. Yan Muyun no longer hesitated and opened a huge silver barrier in front of him.

The orange-red fireball hit the silver-white light screen heavily, and a large number of flames fell apart, swirling and dissipating in the air without causing any ripples.

"How do you feel?" Yanshi tilted his head and asked.

"I don't feel anything." Yan Muyun shrugged.

Although he was a little dissatisfied that the other party didn't take action or warn him in advance, it was hard to say anything now.

As for Yan Shi, his thoughts were even simpler. First, he wanted to take a test on Yan Bureau's brother, and second, he thought that since there was a dedicated defensive awakener, there was no need to waste energy on his own.

However, this ability does have something to it. When the fireball exploded at such a close distance, the surrounding temperature did not increase much.

Looking at the giant beast in the distance that slowly turned towards this side, the rock lion narrowed his eyes and slowly raised a hand.

One step, two steps... Every time the Molten Lord took a step, it was as if the earth was shaking. The soles of his feet covered with pitch-black rock armor stepped on the gray rock shell, and a crisp cracking sound sounded, as the red molten lava wrapped inside Splash high.

Thick columns of white steam erupted from its nasal cavity, as if there were two steam trains hidden inside. He left behind several footprints that were as big as a pond and filled with lava.

Yanshi lowered his hand and turned to look to his side: "Does your superpower have a blocking effect?"

Yan Muyun coughed dryly, nodded, and waved his hand to remove the huge silver screen in front of everyone.

The rock lion looked at him deeply, and then raised his arm again.

The Melting Demon Lord is still walking this way. At this time, most of the scars on the surface of its body have been closed. Only a few of the most serious ones still have their mouths open, but there is no golden body fluid flowing out from inside.

Its current condition is even better than when it was suppressed by Yan Yiming. This is the terrifying recovery ability and physical strength of the king-level alien species.

The Molten Demon Lord walked faster and faster. In the end, his body that was tens of meters tall was actually running. Every step would kick up magma rising into the sky. The momentum was extremely terrifying. A distance of several hundred meters could be covered in just a few breaths.

"Grumbling…"

There was a thunderous sound from the ground, and a huge pit suddenly appeared in front of Lord Molten. At the same time, the ground stepped on by his back feet suddenly rose up.

One short, one high, one behind, the sudden terrain change caused the giant beast to lose its balance and fall heavily to the ground.

"boom!"

The earth trembled, stone chips and lava flew all over the sky, like a torrential rain.

Almost at the same time, several thick mud and stone pillars rose from the ground, intertwined and fell in the air like giant dragons, and hit the Lord Melt heavily, imprisoning the latter firmly on the ground.

The rock lion glanced sideways at the middle-aged man beside him, knowing that the other party had also taken action, otherwise his mudstone shackles alone would not be able to control the king-level molten demon, who was physically strong enough to rank among the top three among alien species. .

As long as the latter is given a little time to adjust, even the thickest stone pillar will break like a branch.

but......

"Can you raise the rock gun to a high enough height while suppressing the Molten Lord?" Rock Lion asked.

"I was injected with medicine when my powers were blocked, and the medicine is still working now." Yan Yiming said calmly.

"That's good." Yanshi nodded.

Yan Yiming turned to look at him: "Where's yours?"

"It was lost while being chased by the black-winged ghost." Yanshi looked ahead with a serious expression, paused and added: "In theory, it's fine if I don't inject the medicine."

Yan Muyun next to him initially thought it was a bit funny, but after thinking about it carefully, he was only shocked. To be able to create such a big scene without injecting medicine, one can imagine how powerful the captain of the Shanlan team is.

"Are you..." Yan Muyun was about to ask something, but suddenly he felt a palpitation in his heart, and he swallowed back the second half of his sentence.

He turned his head and looked behind him warily, scanning around but found nothing.

"What's wrong?" Yan Shi saw that he had something to say to him.

"Nothing." Yan Muyun grinned with a stiff smile.

He originally wanted to ask the captain of the Shanlan team about his ability rating, but he was no longer in the mood.

The cold feeling just now has not dissipated, and it feels like a poisonous snake has wrapped around my ankle, which is dangerous and nauseating.

Yan Muyun pondered for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "There may be other people nearby, enemies."

He didn't dare to say that he had golden eyes at this time, otherwise everyone would focus on him, which would make the already chaotic situation even more uncontrollable, so he just reminded him in a guessing tone.

"Otherwise?" Yanshi glanced sideways at the rookie: "This is the meaning of your being here."

There is no doubt that the enemy is watching here in the dark, otherwise the members of Shanlan's team would not be ambushed at the same time, and Yan Yiming would not have his powers sealed.

But even knowing this, the most urgent task at the moment is still to kill the king-level alien species that poses the greatest threat to the city and civilians.

Just like you won't just drink liquid food after being choked once while eating, there must be choices and priorities in everything.

Could it be that since the person snooping in the dark has not come out, you have been letting this king-level alien species wreak havoc?

"But..." Yan Muyun felt deeply uneasy in his heart.

He had a strong premonition that the enemy would strike when Yan Yiming and Yan Shi were concentrating on delivering the strongest blow, because at that time neither of them had time to take care of themselves, and it would be easiest for them to succeed.

But he also knew that Yan Yiming and Yan Shi must have considered this situation, and there was no need for him to remind them.

The question now is, can I really do it?

Can I really protect these two people from unknown attacks from the other side?

I asked my brother to believe in me...but do I believe in myself?

Some words don't feel very good when they are spoken, but when they are actually done, the fear and pressure of possible failure are simply breathless.

"It's okay." Someone patted his shoulder, and a cold voice sounded in his ears.

Yan Muyun turned around and saw Wu Shisan's expressionless face, but those dark eyes revealed reassuring determination and composure.

He took a deep breath and nodded slightly: "Yeah."