Odd Containment Specialist

Shangguanyan thought for a moment, raised his hand, and lightly snapped his fingers.

The surrounding scene switched in an instant, the background turned into a dark void, and hundreds of translucent white candles were suspended in the void, burning with dark blue flames.

Shangguan Yan waved his hand, and a gust of wind swept by him. Dozens of candles in the direction of the wave were all extinguished, and green smoke floated from the candle wicks.

Waving his hand again, the light of a large candle on the right disappeared, and the void became darker.

When she waved her hand for the third time, only a dozen of the hundreds of candles were still burning. She walked forward slowly, stretched out her hand to pinch the burning wick, and extinguished the candles one by one.

When she stretched her fingers towards the last few candles in the candlesticks, her fingertips came close to the flames, and blue flames burst out, hissing and burning on her fingernails, spreading rapidly along the skin to the back of her hands.

Shangguanyan retracted his hand and flicked it hard to put out the fire in his hand.

She stared at the still burning candles for a few seconds and said calmly: "That should be enough."

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In the Tianyu Palace, two men guarding the balcony with snipers were chatting softly.

"As long as we kill them, no one will stop the master from signing his name. At that time, we will all be immortalized in the teacher's book."

"Well, have you read your own plot? My plot is simply great. As a mortal, you are so lucky to be given such a life. Only a master would be so kind to us mortals."

During the conversation, their eyes never left the gate of the community in the crosshairs.

While they were talking, a man walked from the living room to the balcony with a cigarette in his mouth, and asked the two snipers in a leadership tone: "Are they here?"

"not yet."

"Then wait, if it works this time, then our mission will be completed, and then everyone will be able to live an ideal and perfect life.

If we hadn't encountered this kind of thing, ordinary people like us would never know that we live in such a desperate world in our lives, but from now on, we don't need to play supporting roles. "

"Team leader, what is your planned life?"

"Hmm... I'm a bit of a Long Aotian, with a fantasy background of cultivating immortals, I'm more vulgar." The cigarette-smoking man said with a smile.

"I'm also quite vulgar. I'm a stallion. The society is really unfair. Those handsome rich second-generation guys have never been idle since they were students. No matter how hard I try, I can't find an ugly essayist like me. to woman

The life that the master wrote for me is the most perfect for me. If everyone could be the protagonist of their own life, the world would have been peaceful long ago. Living for thirty years to have this opportunity is like using up reincarnation. All your luck is used here! "said the sniper.

The observers on the side also laughed when they heard this: "It's a rare opportunity to do it again. Are you all so conservative? I plan to be a woman in the book. Don't you think the heroines of those inferior romance novels are more comfortable? So Duolong Aotian was circling around her like crazy, and the heroine just had to spread her legs... I heard that women feel better than men in this matter. "

As soon as they finished speaking, the smoking man behind them was crushed by an invisible force.

The smoking man's internal organs, bones, and skin became as thin as paper under the huge pressure, and the exploding blood sprayed in the faces of the snipers and observers.

Both of them were stunned.

what happened?

"Poof! Poof!"

The two snipers also turned into two thin pieces of meat paper, and the exploding blood exploded on the balcony like paint buckets.

There were slight popping sounds throughout the community, and the screams of unsuspecting ordinary residents could be heard everywhere.

The entire community was like a pot of water about to boil, and it began to bubble and bubble. The commotion spread and became more intense. Finally, someone rushed out of the residential building and started shouting.

"Someone is coming! Someone is dead!"

"What's wrong?"

"My brother exploded!"

Absurd yelling conversations, hysterical screams and cries resounded everywhere, spreading from inside the building to outside.

Van Cleef, who had been staying on the top of the building, looked at the residents running around downstairs. His expression behind the mask could not be seen. The door to the rooftop behind him opened, and a woman ran forward in a panic, shouting in panic: "Van Cleef." Sir, all our people have been wiped out by unknown forces!"

"Oh." Van Cleef responded lightly, "Where is Ding Wen?"

"Ding Wen is dead too!" The woman opened her eyes wide and looked at Van Cleef with hope, hoping that the other party could lead them to regroup the situation.

But Van Cleef just glanced at him lightly, and then turned his attention downstairs.

He didn't know what to do either.

As he has always claimed, he is just an ordinary person, an ordinary bank employee who happens to be able to use the power of the legendary evil king. He does not have the ability to lead a large number of people.

Ding Wen was among the first batch of ordinary people transformed by the writer, the smartest, most talented and managerial person. Before this incident, he had been following the writer for five years. The cooperating area plan for this incident was Ding Wen. Wen planned.

But now that Ding Wen is dead, there is no one who can clean up the situation.

He didn't think he could handle all this anyway, so he had better retreat first and talk to others. Anyway, Lin Tiandong and the other person had finished their work, so this operation was not a complete failure.

While Van Cleef was thinking wildly, the knee of the woman reporting suddenly bent, and then her shoulder was immediately dislocated. She grunted in pain and knelt on one knee.

This sudden change did not attract Van Cleef's attention, and the woman who was mysteriously attacked did not think that there was anything wrong with the injuries she suddenly suffered.

"Lord Van Cleef, what should we do next?" The woman asked stubbornly.

As soon as the voice fell, a hand grabbed the woman's neck and dragged her away forcibly.

Su Weiyu dragged the woman down the rooftop and met Xia Shou who had just come up on the stairs.

When the woman saw Xia Shou, her face showed an extremely horrified expression.

"Is it her?" Xia Shou said lightly.

"Well, I will take her to Ke Hen immediately." Su Weiyu replied.

Although the actual situation was different from the plan, the community was in chaos before they caused a commotion in the community, but they were still caught as planned.

Those who can report to Van Cleef at this time will know more information and are most suitable to send to Ke Hen.

"Is Van Cleef still up there?" Xia Shou asked.

Su Weiyu nodded: "He can't see me. I tried to chop him just now, but there is a repulsive force on the surface of his body that offset my attack."

"Did he not touch me, or did he touch me but couldn't cut me?"

"It feels like he didn't touch me, just a little bit off." Su Weiyu replied.

Xia Shou smiled: "Then this battle is really challenging."

After saying that, Xia Shou opened the door and walked onto the rooftop.