My vests are all big guys

Yan Yao reluctantly and Zhong Jing stayed beside Gan Lesheng, who was in a coma.

Of course he knew that he was left behind on purpose.

Bai Xuan doesn't trust him at all.

He was indeed sent to monitor Bai Xuan since they entered here.

The monitor on his body will be fully opened, and the other side of the alliance will receive all the sounds and scenes they encounter.

Gan Lesheng, who was lying on the ground with his eyes tightly closed, seemed to be trapped in some terrible nightmare. His hands on his waist continued to struggle around, and his sharp nails suddenly extended, scratching at the concrete floor.

Zhong Jing decisively stepped forward to suppress his grasping hands on both sides, and his superpower [Strength] came in handy at this time.

He turned around and shouted to Yan Yao.

"Use your powers to see what he dreamed about?"

Crunch——

Suddenly there was a slight sound beside the dim door, as if someone had come in, which seemed extremely obvious and terrifying at this time.

Yan Yao had no time to reply to him. A yellow talisman engraved with runes appeared in his hand.

Although they are not Taoist priests, there are so many Taoist priests in the alliance. As an old member of the alliance, he naturally has a lot of talisman resources issued by the alliance.

His eyes were slightly focused, and the vast spiritual power spread in this small space.

Like a wide and dense network, it sweeps through every corner.

Zhongjing, who was holding Gan Lesheng's hands, was surprised to find that Gan Lesheng suddenly stopped moving at some point. He was now a little worried that something uncontrollable would happen. The slight sound he heard in his ears was enough to make him vigilant. He took out two talisman papers, one was pasted on Gan Lesheng's body, and the other was held tightly in his left hand. In the middle, a silver-white stick with lace appeared in his right hand.

This stick-like weapon is provided by the Alliance to Extraordinaries. It generally matches their abilities and can amplify or use their own power to convert into another type of energy. Most extraordinary and weird creatures can be captured by them. weapons damage.

Bai Xuan and Wang Chengyang are newcomers. Newcomers do not have the right to hold weapons for the time being. They must successfully complete a task before they are eligible to apply for weapons.

What's more, this urgent mission is just to test Bai Xuan. Newcomers usually don't get missions on the first day and need a buffer period.

Bai Xuan was naturally ready to take advantage of them, knowing what they were thinking.

Yan Yao naturally has weapons, but he

His weapons were completely different from those of Zhong Jing, and the gold-rimmed glasses on his tall nose flashed coldly.

As the scope of his mental power continued to expand, countless data seemed to be reflected in the lenses of his glasses. Dense numbers and symbols danced on his lenses, eventually turning into a silver line pointing to one place.

He finally couldn't keep calm and shouted, "Zhong Jing, get out of the way!"

Zhong Jing realized something, and his body subconsciously rushed towards him.

Poof——

It was like the sound of a sharp knife piercing flesh.

Zhong Jing's eyes turned white, and he lowered his head blankly. A snow-white hand with cyan veins came out of his chest, and a severe pain connected to the nerves spread from the wound to the whole body.

"Well..." He spit out scarlet blood in large mouthfuls. Zhongjing closed his eyes unwillingly, and his vision fell into darkness.

The transparent mirror shone with cold light, and Yan Yao's eyes were full of sternness. He pursed his lips and watched the long-haired figure stand up stiffly.

Zhong Jing's tall body fell to the ground like a hill, splashing dust all over the ground.

Gan Lesheng's skin color has completely changed, from the tender white skin to a porcelain-like white. His handsome cheeks are flawless, like a precious work of art. The whites of his eyes have completely disappeared, leaving only two empty holes. Dark eyes.

Her eyes stared at him blankly, and her body made a creaking sound.

Yan Yao immediately clicked on the communicator on his waist, the tool originally used to film and monitor Bai Xuan, and said with gritted teeth: "Is this the C-level mission you are talking about? Are you kidding me? Is this to test Bai Xuan, or is it for us? All died here?"

The voice in the communicator was obviously panicked, "We also specifically found a suitable task. The level of this task is also described by the person who reported it..."

Yan Yao's eyes darkened slightly, "The person who reported it? Then... isn't that just... bad!"

——Zhang Zhou.

With no time to think deeply, Gan Lesheng stood up straight and tremblingly, twisting his neck stiffly, like a puppet on strings.

The talisman in Yan Yao's hand suddenly fell on Gan Lesheng.

He paused for a moment.

The next moment, it was like being stimulated.

He rushed towards Yan Yao with bared teeth and claws.

In such a dangerous situation, Yan Yao's mental power gathered into a thin thread. The thread was so thin that it was almost invisible. The line stopped in the air for a second, and in an instant it rushed straight towards Gan Lesheng like a sharp blade.

Gan Lesheng is stiff

He twisted his head, not knowing how to dodge the attack.

The thread of mental energy penetrated into his head like a gust of wind.

He paused on the spot.

Yan Yao's mental power entered his mind and wanted to wake him up.

As soon as he entered his spirit, he saw a thick line of silver and black standing in Gan Lesheng's spiritual world.

It was eerie, like a huge black pillar standing in this world.

His mental strength was just getting close.

It was as if he had touched a black hole, and all his mental power was swallowed up in it.

Yan Yao wanted to quit.

The black pillar scattered countless dense and sticky black lines, winding up one by one along his body, from his legs to his waist and then to his head. A strong sense of suffocation came from the depths of his soul.

*

I feel that the [Time Stop] I set on Gan Lesheng has been destroyed.

Bai Xuan's eyes gradually turned cold.

[Open separate vests - Swordsman in white]

——Gu Qingchuan.

*

Yan Yao was on the verge of death.

He has been in the league for many years and has experienced countless missions.

But this feeling of powerlessness only existed when he first entered the league.

The communicator on his waist had fallen to the ground.

People from the alliance continued to call his name.

"Yan Yao, Yan Yao..."

My vision was completely dark, I couldn't see anything clearly, and my chest felt uncomfortable.

Zila——

There was a tearing sound in the air.

A dazzling silver-white light cut through the darkness in front of him, and with an indomitable momentum, it turned into several silver-white beams and cut off those black and sticky thin lines.

He was finally rescued.

Yan Yao looked up.

The swordsman in white stands in the sky, holding an ancient sword in his hand and wearing white clothes.

Between light and shadow.

He seemed to see a thousand feet of light.

*

Extraordinary Alliance City B Branch.

The staff member who was originally talking to Yan Yao looked at the scene projected on the transparent screen in front of him with a look of disbelief.

He hurriedly picked up the phone on the table and put it next to his face, "Gu Qingchuan showed up..."

The person on the phone seemed to think he was joking.

"Didn't you say it was those students who lied?"

"No, Gu Qingchuan is really still alive. He appeared in the first mission of the superpower whose initial talent was A-level. He saved that guy Yan Yao."

The person on the phone gradually realized the seriousness of the problem, "Yan Yao still needs to be rescued? What level of mission is this!? Make it clear! Gong Yue."

Gong Yue was naturally panicked, "

It was originally a randomly assigned C-level mission, but both Zhong Jing and Gan Lesheng suffered. "

His throat was a little dry. "This mission may be A-level or even S-level. Our estimate was wrong. I informed my superiors when the accident happened. I hope it's not too late."

He submitted all the videos recorded on the communicator to his superiors.

Including the thunderous Gu Qingchuan.

*

"Bo Xuan, what's wrong with you?" Wang Chengyang found that his captain suddenly became stunned.

Bai Xuan is now controlling four vests at the same time, and his spirit is at its most exhausted in so many years.

The ghost king's vest is still staying in the palace of the ghost world.

There is also a fox demon vest beside him.

He also sent swordsman vests to rescue people.

As busy as you say you are.

He twitched the corners of his lips and replied, "I am very tired, and a little tired. I am the sad rose at midnight."

Wang Chengyang: "..."

You are still in the mood to joke.

I'm afraid the looks from the monsters around you really don't bother you.

Bai Xuan's heart moved slightly.

Affected by the character of the vest, his character will change slightly.

Naturally, the fox demon in red didn't want to be under the sight of these monsters.

His character was always flamboyant and wanton, and being stared at by these dolls made him extremely irritated.

Ji Wenxuan frowned slightly and pursed his thick lips slightly, but still showed a bit of romance.

The red clothes on his body were as rich as blood and as smooth as water.

He raised his hand slightly, revealing his porcelain white wrist.

In an instant, red light burst out.

Wang Chengyang seemed to see nine huge pure white furry tails suddenly appearing behind him.

He wiped his eyes, but found that he didn't see anything. He muttered something strange, "It's strange. Why did I think this person had a tail just now?"

Bai Xuanduo wanted to tell him that this was really not an illusion.

But in the end, he just pulled Wang Chengyang and stood in the corner to watch.

The man in the center of the hall was wearing red clothes, as if an invisible wind was blowing violently towards him.

There seemed to be a bit of coldness in Ji Wenxuan's eyes, and a gorgeous and complicated ancient fan appeared in his hand.

The ancient fan was spread out towards the face, getting bigger and bigger, and finally became larger than a human.

He made a nonchalant motion of gently waving his fan.

Like a thunder, it suddenly cut through the sky.

The surrounding scenery was in a state of fragmentation, and the dolls seemed to be disappearing one by one.

The hall became blank.

Wang Chengyang covered his mouth and said in shock, "What's going on?"

Bai Xuan frowned, "These are just illusions."

Ji Wenxuan raised his eyes and looked at them, "Well, it's an illusion, but we may still be in the illusion and haven't come out yet."

As soon as he finished speaking, gray mist began to fill the surroundings.

The figures of the three people gradually blurred.