From Prisoner to Si Chen

Ji Lan stood there and did not pursue him.

Because he knew very well that the other party wanted to leave and he couldn't keep him at all. Instead, he might have fallen into that guy's trick.

The ferocious appearance slowly returned to normal.

Jilan let out a long breath, calmly pulled out the dagger from his chest, and took away a handful of blood.

He controlled his muscles to tighten and closed the wound. Then he took out a bottle of "bitter throat medicine", opened the cork, raised his head and drank it.

'Level 4 Kuze is really powerful... If I hadn't taken advantage of the information gap and caught him off guard, I would have been no match for him in a head-on fight. ’

Ji Lan threw the glass tube away and thought to himself.

His psychic strength far exceeds that of the same level, and he has just restrained the "Flag Bearer" essence, making it impossible for the opponent to command his body through psychic suppression.

In addition, the opponent misjudged his actual combat ability and was kicked by the secret fusion skill "Shattered Iron" when the firepower was fully activated.

The combination of various reasons led to the major being wounded and escaping.

'You still need to become stronger...'

Gillan took a deep breath.

If he is strong enough, the federal spy disguised as a major in the Bosivian military just now will definitely have to explain himself here.

However, although the other party ran away, Gilan would not forget the other party's assassination. If there is a chance, he must get it back.

"Mr. Gillan! Are you okay?!"

At this time, a group of men and women in suits and leather shoes quickly rushed over along the street. Some of them were slightly injured, and their clothes were scratched and burned. It was obvious that the battle just now was quite fierce.

"I'm fine." Gilan waved his hand.

But when they saw that there was a hole in his chest and his suit was stained red with blood, the faces of the committee members changed.

"Have you encountered a strong enemy?"

"Well, a long-time person from the enemy country. He looks to be in his thirties, and he disguised himself as a major of the local military in Bosnia, the original 'flag bearer'... But he was wary and didn't get too entangled."

Gillan explained casually and handed the bloody fighting dagger to a female committee member.

"We can investigate it when we get back."

"Yes...yes, Mr. Gillan."

The female committee member looked shocked, took the dagger and replied quickly.

The rest of the committee members looked at each other, unable to hide their shock.

Those who have been in the enemy country for a long time...

Team leader Jilan actually resisted the assassination single-handedly and scared away a Kusei!

Not to mention their committee members, any team leader in the committee would most likely die on the spot if put in Gilan's situation!

"Time is running out, you can just act with me."

Gillan addressed the committee members.

Immediately, he took steps forward.

This wave of interceptions was over. Except for the appearance of the major, which was an accident, everything else was within his expectations.

After all, through White Ou, Gilan revealed all his plans to the "White Dove Tower", only hiding his own strength and the support of the committee, creating an information gap.

Even if the enemy notices something is wrong, they will not let this opportunity pass easily... This is a conspiracy, and it is also a conspiracy.

Jilan took the opportunity to eliminate the hidden potential of the hostile forces, and at the same time, he also gained a wave of mysterious points, and was in a good mood.

A long while.

He and the committee members quietly passed through the key areas where the rebels and the local military exchanged fire, and marched for a while under the hail of bullets.

"Stop." Ji Lan raised his hand to signal and said in a deep voice.

The committee members behind them all stopped.

Under the spiritual vision, a block and even buildings directly ahead were filled with thick red mist, leaving only dead silence and weirdness all around.

"It has only been a few days, but the 'Nightmare Qi' has already spread to this extent..."

Ji Lan's eyes flashed and he said in a deep voice.

When they first arrived in Bosiva, the area where the "Nightmare Monument" erupted was already one kilometer in diameter, and now it's at least doubled!

If it drags on any longer, I am afraid that in less than half a month, the entire Bosylvia will be shrouded in red mist and completely reduced to a dead city!

"This is really terrible..."

The committee members all opened their spiritual vision and sensed the thick red mist. They all had solemn expressions and horrified eyes.

How many people died here to make this "nightmare monument" develop to this extent?

It's unbelievable!

Gillan first contacted the other gravediggers through the headset and learned that they had all arrived outside the range of the red mist, but they were a bit far apart from each other.

The original plan was to meet at the coal plant, but the plan could not keep up with the changes. No one expected that the "nightmare gas" would spread so quickly.

So a few people discussed that the "guide" Jilan would first enter the nightmare test for three minutes. When the time is up, Renault will hit the "clear light" and transmit the sound through the headset to wake up Gillan and share information.

Then organize the three "shovel bearers" Garnold, Maiev and Kaya to enter together to eliminate the nightmare guard.

Gillan agreed with the decision.

"Be careful, Mr. Gillan."

Maiev's voice came from the headset.

What followed was Kaya’s sweet voice of encouragement:

"Come on! Mr. Gillan!"

"Um."

Gillan chuckled.

Then he turned around and gave instructions to the committee members:

"Wait for me here, and don't step into the scope of the 'Nightmare Qi' rashly."

After that, he walked into the red mist without looking back.

Although everyone was worried about the physical condition of Team Leader Jilan, they also knew that the orders from their superiors could not be violated, so they had no choice but to agree and watched the blond young man's back disappear into the mist.

It wasn't long after Jilan walked into the "nightmare aura".

He felt a strong sense of sleepiness coming over him.

As he walked, he slowly stopped, stood there and closed his eyes.

He was forced into the "nightmare in the monument"...

Swish!

Jilan's consciousness flickered.

He opened his eyes and found himself in a dark hall, with only the faint light of a gas lamp above his head.

The hall was square and only about 200 square meters. Gray-black concrete floor, concrete walls and concrete ceiling, with a solid iron gate on the right.

On the wall in front, there was a square-headed TV.

There was a snowflake on the screen, and there was a constant rustling noise.

The whole environment gave people a depressing and uneasy atmosphere.

Suddenly, there was a hissing sound on the TV screen, and a black and white picture flashed -

It was a figure of an officer standing on a high platform, with a twisted and festering face and a black eye mask.

In his hand, he was holding a black flag with a red circle and slash pattern similar to "￠", symbolizing the Owena Federation.

"Kill the enemy! Kill the enemy!!"

On TV, the officer waved the flag in his hand, making a distorted sound that was not human.

Almost the next second.

Bang! !

The iron gate was retracted upwards, and a huge figure rushed into the hall and rushed towards Jilan head-on!

The door fell with a clang.

"Roar!!"

A black giant dog the size of a rhinoceros attacked Jilan, roaring and opening its mouth, with fangs everywhere. Its skin was thick, one eye was blind, and it was drooling, with a ferocious expression.

Whoosh!

Jilan dodged the giant dog's bite, turned around with a cold face, and kicked and whistled.

His right leg was blurred due to the high speed, and it twitched violently in the giant dog's abdomen.

Bang! ! !

The black giant dog screamed, and its huge body flew into the air and fell heavily on the ground. It rolled a few times, vomiting blood and struggling, and couldn't get up for a long time.

Jilan took the opportunity to say in his heart:

'Colorful, Apocalypse Dream! '

A colorful light fell from the sky, landed around him, and turned into a seven-color halo behind his head.

Jilan felt the guidance and turned his head suddenly.

Thumb!

He ignored the giant dog on the ground, stepped on his feet and jumped out, then kicked the iron gate with all his strength-

"Open it for me!" Jilan shouted.

His hair was dyed red, and his eyes were fierce.

With a loud bang!

"Broken iron" hit the iron gate, and immediately kicked the thick steel into a dent and deformation. An explosive vibration force spread along the point of force, causing the entire door to crack.

Strong winds spread.

"Kill the enemy! Kill the enemy! Get up and kill the enemy!!"

In the black and white picture of the TV, the one-eyed officer waved the flag frantically and shouted orders continuously.

At this time, the black giant dog that fell to the ground roared angrily and painfully, and its body began to wriggle and twist, with clear blocky muscles.

It shook its head, stood up, and pounced again.

"Open!!"

Gilan didn't even look at it, turned around and kicked again.

The "broken iron" fell on the iron gate again.

This time, the iron gate exploded into palm-sized fragments with a loud bang, splashing all around.

Gilan jumped out without looking back.

Outside, there was a narrow corridor. Here was also a thick concrete structure without any paint, as if it was the structure of an underground laboratory or a prison.

He was faster than the giant dog, and went straight forward along the corridor, following the guidance of the "Apocalypse Dream" and rushing to the core of the nightmare.

Soon, Gilan knocked open a door at the end.

Bang!

After he rushed in, he saw the one-eyed officer holding the flag standing on the wooden platform in the empty room.

In front of the other party was a monitoring station. More than a dozen square-headed TVs the size of washbasins were set up together. Except for the hall where Gilan was just now, the rest were all shocking monitoring screens.

The closed rooms were full of corpses!

There were men, women, young and old, with broken limbs and bloodstains. A few of them were wearing the uniforms of Bosnian soldiers.

Jilan took a glance and guessed that these dead people were all poor guys who were swallowed and absorbed by the "Nightmare Monument".

And most of them were forcibly "fed" in to catalyze the "Nightmare Monument" as "food"!

"Stay where you are and don't move!"

The officer on the platform waved a flag and shouted at Jilan.

However, the outline of the cross sword bonfire was reflected in Jilan's dark eyes. Sitting on the throne, the "Mad King" Iros raised a stone hammer, his eyes were violent under the crown, and he responded with a hoarse voice:

"Get your mother out!"

Jilan was not suppressed by the order, and his whole body jumped into the air, climbed onto the platform and kicked.

Bang! ! !

The one-eyed officer was kicked away by "Broken Iron"!

The black flag in his hand fell into Jilan's hand.

This flag is the core of the nightmare!

Jilan grabbed the flag with both hands and tore it apart.

With a sizzling sound, he tore it into two halves with his bare hands.

At the same time, colorful light burst out from his palm, corrupting the torn flag.

The black flag seemed to have been baptized by countless years, becoming dry and brittle, and then turned into powder and drifted away.

Then.

In the corner of Jilan's sight, next to the color number "664", a mysterious colorful pattern appeared.

In the center of the concentric circles was a scepter.

The colorful entry was displayed above it:

"The kingdom's brand. It originated from the soul of the long-lived Baras Manuel, belonging to the body and scepter spiral, the path of the "Blind General" of November Sichen, the fourth-level essence, and the flag bearer."

‘We got it! ’

Ji Lan secretly thought.

He turned to look at the one-eyed officer who was kicked off the stage by him and whose body collapsed, and grinned:

"Three minutes haven't come yet, I'll kill you too..."