2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

Yingshan opened his eyes for a long time and saw the surrounding scenery receding rapidly, and he seemed to be being carried by someone and running down the mountain.

Looking at the pale blond hair flying in front of him and the familiar smell of strong perfume on his nose, he realized who was under him: "Rosalind...what happened?"

"I would like to ask you what happened. How did you get beaten unconscious?" the white woman in gray robe asked angrily and amusingly.

"I don't know... After I saw the other person, I fixed her with my golden eyes... and then I was knocked away." Yingshan shook his head for a long time, and more memories gradually emerged in his mind.

"Well, it seems that the extraordinary item that can offset the 'restriction' is now on that girl." Rosalind nodded slightly, and her long and tight thighs under the gray robe moved, sweeping down the mountain like a gust of wind.

Yingshan Jiu did not rush to ask to come down and run by himself, because he could feel that his physical condition at this time was not very optimistic. It was conservatively estimated that at least two ribs were broken, and the bones of his left forearm were probably also cracked.

The girl who suddenly appeared was most likely a telepathic person. This is what mind attacks are like, they can act directly on objects. It doesn't have an action trajectory like other attacks, or like a bullet that takes flight time from when it comes out of the barrel to hitting the target, you can use the Golden Eyes' premonition of danger to avoid it.

"So we failed in the end?" Ying Shanjiu raised his head slightly.

"Isn't it obvious that we are running away now?" Rosalind smiled.

Yingshan wanted to say something for a long time, but suddenly he felt something in his heart. He turned his head and looked in a direction deep in the forest, while Rosalind turned her head almost at the same time.

"It's me." A figure also wearing a gray robe jumped down from the tree and followed the two of them. Under the hood is a typical South Asian face, with light brown skin and a crescent-shaped mustache. He looks about thirty years old.

As soon as the man landed, he began to complain in English: "Yingshan, why can't you do such a simple thing well? If I had known earlier, I should have let you deal with the other two Chinese people, and I will be responsible for the mission objectives. "

"Amir, the goal this time is different. You can't blame him entirely." Rosalind replied protectively.

However, Amir snorted coldly and scolded her: "Huh, you too, you two can't even handle a guy with golden eyes."

Rosalind glanced at him sideways and said nothing. She knew the character of her partner, and no matter how much she argued, it was useless. She might as well shut up and get some peace and quiet.

Ying Shanjiu also didn't explain anything. He just frowned and remained silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

After running for a while, Amir couldn't hold himself any longer and asked proactively: "Hey, you two should explain to me what's so special about that guy that you two can't solve even if you work together."

Yingshan Jiu said calmly: "I don't know why, but he can use supernatural powers to transform into alien species."

Amir spread his hands and said in an incomprehensible tone: "What's wrong? You two can kill most of the elite aliens even without using superpowers. Could it be that the Chinese who said something can now become A king-level alien species?"

"It's not a king-level mutant, but to some extent it's more troublesome than a king-level mutant. He can use the abilities of multiple mutants at the same time. With the molten demon and the mutated parasitic beast, we may be able to kill him with all our strength, but we can't bring him with us. Let him go, and the purpose of our visit this time is not to kill him. Okay, now shut up, I need to be quiet for a while." Rosalind glanced at the Indian with some boredom, and explained quickly this matter.

However, Amir still seemed not to let them go, and continued to murmur: "This is the point that I can't understand the most. Why did you fight, why can't you communicate well? Didn't you tell him that the original divine envoy was summoning him? ? Didn’t you say that he might become an envoy of God in the future and serve the supreme god..."

"Shut up, Amir! You are not much smarter than us, we have thought of everything you have thought of!" Rosalind suddenly turned her head and shouted, her eyes showing deep impatience.

Tingshan Jiunori sighed: "The most troublesome part of the matter is here. This guy has no faith at all. He doesn't even have much respect for the great Heavenly Father, let alone the original envoy of God."

Amir was stunned for a moment, and then his face darkened: "blasphemer, blasphemer... blasphemer... he is indeed a blasphemer. Lord Constantine also said that he just lost his mind at that time. .....I'm not saying that Lord Constantine's judgment was wrong. In fact, anyone would think that he had completely lost his mind at that time, because normal people would never have a mind as big as a hair. It is impossible to take action against the great gods... Now it seems that this guy is a complete 'unbeliever' and a blasphemer. He is not a normal human being at all..."

Rosalind interrupted his thoughts: "Okay, shut up Amir, we are almost out of the restricted range, get ready to take us away."

To be honest, Yan Muyun's performance tonight was completely beyond the expectations of the three of them.

In previous cases, almost every owner of golden eyes or pale eyes who learned that they had the opportunity to become an envoy to serve the gods was delighted and took the initiative to choose to see Lord Constantine immediately.

As someone who has experienced this, Yingshan Jiu is like this, Amir is like this, and Rosalind is like this too.

Therefore, in their understanding, "drawing people into the gang" does not require any words at all. It is enough to flash the golden eyes and pale eyes in front of the person and say the words "Original God Envoy wants to see you."

They could not imagine that someone would refuse this opportunity, and even resisted so fiercely that they would not hesitate to fight with them who were already divine envoys. They would rather die than meet the original divine envoy, who has the highest status in the world and is respected all over the world.

"There are people in front, many people." Takayama Jiu, who was lying on her shoulder, suddenly said.

"I know, but it's useless no matter how many people there are. They can't stop us from leaving at all." Rosalind said slowly, her gray-blue eyes blinked slightly, and when she opened them again, they had become as pure and transparent as glass. .

At the same time, Amir's eyes, which were half a body behind her, also turned colorless and transparent, shining like fireflies in the middle of the night.

"Let me down." Yingshan Jiu jumped down, his dark eyes changing color.

...

At the foot of the mountain, outside the range of the "forbidden" effect. Dozens of figures wearing dark green combat uniforms stood at random, all looking ahead with solemn expressions.

"They're coming soon. According to the drone monitoring feedback, they will come out of the woods in half a minute." Shi Shang tinkered with the tablet in front of him. The picture displayed on it showed three orange-red haloes heading towards his side at a constant speed. Running in the encirclement.

This is a picture under the joint monitoring of five drones located at an altitude of several hundred meters, which can clearly show the location of everyone on the enemy and our own side.

"If nothing else, those three are all divine envoys. They did not kill anyone tonight, and we must not rush to intensify the situation." Xu Wenzhe, whose soul was almost lost due to the dangerous use of supernatural powers, and whose face was still a little pale until now, warned.

"God's envoy... Is Yan Muyun really going to be punished by the gods? This guy usually doesn't care about the gods." Yue Xiao exhaled a white breath, feeling that her mouth was a little dry.

"Tsk, in the end God's Punishment didn't do anything to him. Instead, he burned half of the mountain." Karl smacked his lips and looked at the extremely spectacular mountain fire that had spread above his head with emotion.

It's only four or five o'clock in the morning. The sun hasn't come out yet, but half of the sky is already illuminated red. It was summer now, the hottest time of the year, and the raging mountain fire spread almost the entire mountainside in no time under the influence of the night wind.

At this moment, Shi Shang suddenly raised a hand and said in a solemn tone: "Stop chatting, they are coming, be prepared..."

His voice suddenly became long and deep, and there were several seconds between two simple words.

Not only Shi Shang, but everyone around him noticed something was wrong. They felt as if their bodies were frozen in place. Even their blinks and heartbeats became as slow as a snail, and it became extremely difficult to move a finger.