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"What's wrong!" The three of them had the same voice. The moment of surprise even made them feel the tremor they had not experienced for a long time. There shouldn't be such a reaction, but the body's instinct broke through the suppression and turned into actual actions.

Perhaps the three of them planted too many psychological hints on themselves while not being noticed. Even they can't help but feel nervous after knowing some information about this mission. Because that part of the information clearly told them that in the event of conflict and fighting, stage five operators would also die.

A bright light shines instantly, breaks away from one person's hand, flies high into the sky, and becomes a bright signal to remind other members. Without any hesitation, the three people who were surprised showed how to deal with it as they should. Three different bioelectric induction force fields unfolded and overlapped together. On the one hand, they melted away the rain curtain and on the other hand, they dealt with the light gray mist in a small part of the space around them. .

The chissing sound immediately rose, and the mist became thinner, revealing the freshness that the air should have. But this clean freshness has not yet transformed into a relaxed mood, and the sound of "chichi" immediately turned into the sound of water continuing to boil.

On the roof of the building below, the dark pollution broke through the mold-like form, which emerged like sludge and a mud spring. The three layers of superimposed bioelectric induction force fields could not be cleared away for a while.

The thin pollution mist turned into a thick gray-black mist in the blink of an eye. Wherever the three of them looked, except for themselves, everything on the roof of the entire building was covered in sludge. The scattered mental perception was immediately eroded. The condition of other surrounding buildings was not affected yet, but the remaining hotel seemed to have been deleted after the entire package was contaminated by mud, and its presence in the perception quickly declined. Then it completely disappeared.

The building that you can actually step on, and that you can actually see a shadow with your eyes, has become a blank area in spiritual perception.

"Shrink the induction field!" The three people gathered together at this moment, and the invisible induction field shrank, only covering the roof of the building. The vibration and sound of the communicator also disappeared, and they were suddenly isolated and alert to their surroundings, "This is not a good sign! What should I do? Go downstairs?"

No consensus was reached immediately, and the muffled sound coming from the sky above did not allow them to have the time and energy to reach a consensus.

It was a "buzzing" sound, similar to the "friendly" warnings of beasts, falling from the sky in plural forms. Without looking up, the three of them guessed the source of these sounds. Because not only have they seen them, they have also hunted them, and occasionally they have stood on their backs and used them as convenient transportation and killing tools.

They "saw" a group of multiple polluted dragons flying high in the sky with their perception. Their bodies were shiny with gray and white lines, and their spread wings had a furry texture, as if they were covered with mold. Every time their wings flap, every trace of their flight is covered with large spore-like mold pollution, which accelerates their fall with unmatched weight!

"What a terrible situation!" One person shook his head and complained, and the three of them pulled out their weapons at the same time. "Guard the roof of the building first. It will take some time for members from other places to come over!"

Inside the hotel building, the moment the elevator protective door opened, a crisp "ding" sound attracted everyone's attention and attention. Behind the protective door that can be deployed at a constant speed, there is just an empty box with nothing in it.

When the dozen people escorting them noticed that their vision suddenly darkened, muddy pollution had emerged from everywhere in the corridor, forming a thick layer. Everywhere they looked, the floor, walls, ceilings, lamps, etc. were all covered with dust. cover.

Their minds and bodies were tense, because the next moment they discovered that in the tens of layers of the induction field, the pollution had not been completely cleaned, and there were still surprising residues. The air remained fresh, but the inherent impression of the brain independently simulated a faint smell of decay.

"Emergency!" the captain of the escort team said, and the formation shrank into two circles, protecting Kalia and her mother in the center. The entire team stopped moving and stood in the corridor, relying on their sight to observe the dark environment around them.

The erosion of mental perception was not what they expected. Such a degree of destruction of perception exceeded previous experience. Mud-like pollution is like an efficient shielding layer. On the one hand, it absorbs spiritual perception, and on the other hand, it actively follows the spirit and launches an attack on the spiritual world.

More than a dozen escort members also thought and analyzed the current situation. There was no premonition, and the unexpected situation made them need more intelligence to analyze their situation. In addition, it will take some time for members from other locations to arrive here.

But,..., can I sustain it until that time?

They did not have such confidence, nor did they even have the slightest doubt about it, because the sticky muddy pollution under their feet showed everything with its actual touch - this was not an ordinary attack, with such a concentration of pollution, they Everyone in has never been seen before!

The thickness of the muddy pollution continued to increase, and when it reached the ankles, the light in the corridor further dimmed. This place is about to become a lightless space and is about to be filled with pollution. The erosion of pollution suddenly intensified, and the dissipation of spiritual perception was limited to the surroundings and could not extend to other places.

Without any warning, the muddy pollution all over the space instantly spewed out. The remaining light was swallowed up, and pure darkness descended. There is no time difference between a dozen people. While fully deploying the induction field at the same time, even if their spirits are eroded, they extend their perception to the maximum extent, hoping to get even a little "sight".

They all know the importance of information, especially for surgeons at this stage of their life.

The fully deployed induction force field worked, and the spewing pollution was a little melted away. The return of light caused the darkness to fade away, and the appearance of the corridor returned to sight.

However, even though it was only for a very short time, when the sight returned, it was on the outer circle of protection, on the side facing the elevator, that the heads of the three people were already falling to the floor of the corridor.

On the three corpses, the breath of life passed extremely quickly. In front of them stood a man with a mask, his right arm stretched out, and a slightly longer dagger was held in his hand. At this moment, it penetrated the two palms of the captain with silver-white skin, and kept stabbing. The pose of Kalia’s head in the center!

"Who are you!" The captain's words were full of fear, and the pain stimulated him, reminding him all the time that this dagger could easily pierce the palms of both hands with uranium skin and bones spread out.

There was destined to be no answer, because only then did the captain realize that the man's gaze behind the mask was not on him at all, but behind him. But he didn't dare to look behind him. A little negligence would cost him his life. Although he understood that without any negligence, he would never be able to defeat the man in front of him.

"Soul Vasili...?" A strange voice sounded behind him. He didn't know how he was thinking. Maybe because he was out of control, the captain turned his head slightly -

The tip of the slightly longer dagger was still more than ten centimeters away from Kalia's head. Of course, it's not that the short sword is not long enough, but that a silver-white forged steel sword covered with strange characters and symbols contacts the tip of the sword, preventing it from moving forward at all.

It was a woman, but also wearing a mask.

"You probably won't survive. That person is very vindictive, I think."

"The goal has been achieved. I look forward to the arrival of that person, if he currently has the strength."