Tapir stood on a tall building, operating his palms out of thin air. Colorful threads stretched from his fingertips to the depths of the void, and were finally connected to the three puppets of Zero, Clay Man and Fire Demon.
With his eyes closed, he controlled the three puppets from God's perspective as if playing a game, and quickly moved towards the power distribution room on the first floor where Ana Shen was from three directions.
Zero himself has mastered the power of the [Space] sequence and can move much faster than the clay man and the fire demon. Therefore, when the puppet arrived on the negative floor, the clay man and the fire demon had just arrived at the entrance of the first floor.
For the sake of safety, Tapir even controlled Zero to stop at the intersection of the stairs on the negative first floor and the first floor, without rashly entering.
At this time, one-third of the lights on the entire negative first floor have been turned on. The darkness is no longer connected, and there is an obvious difference between light and shadow.
Zero stood at the door of this world with clear separation of light and shadow, hidden in pure darkness.
Except for a few cars, there was no one in the vast parking lot on the first floor. There were only a few incandescent lamps that flickered from time to time, accompanied by a slight sound of electricity.
"Do you really think I can't find you by hiding in the shadows?"
In the tapir's perception, there is an extremely dark shadow in this deserted parking lot. Although it tries its best to pretend that it is no different from other shadows, when you stare at it, you will feel a coldness. The fear of the abyss.
"Is this your strength? In the years since you left the laboratory, you have suffered a serious decline!"
As he spoke, Tapiryou kept flicking the four lines emanating from the index and middle fingers of his right hand, and a stream of gray information was transmitted along the four lines into the building.
Immediately afterwards, the clay figure who was still on the first floor blended directly into the floor. When it reappeared, it had crossed the barriers of several rooms and reached the ceiling of the first floor below.
Just above the shadow where Shen Yan was hiding, sharp stalagmites grew directly from the cement-filled ceiling. The huge and sharp stalagmites almost completely enveloped the shadow on the ground and hit it with absolute pressure.
In addition, the stalagmite is also covered with a layer of gray-yellow spiritual energy, which makes this stalagmite sword transcend the power of pure physical impact. Before it collides with the shadow, it has already caused large black ripples.
At the critical moment, a pool of shadows on the ground showed strange distortions. A completely black human figure jumped out of the shadows. While brushing against the stalagmites, it jumped like a fish toward the shadow beside a car more than ten meters away. passed.
However, the changes on the ground and walls were not over yet. Almost the moment the humanoid shadow jumped out of the shadows, the ground began to soften, and a huge hand of mud and sand reached out from the ground, carrying a gray-yellow spirit. The power of energy grabbed towards the humanoid black shadow.
The giant hand composed of mud and sand covered the direction of the black shadow's progress. The spiritual energy fluctuating on it even interfered with the black shadow's perception of other shadows, as if it had formed a special spiritual position. At this time, the black shadow was trying to adjust It was too late to escape in his own direction.
Hearing a cold snort from the black shadow, he did not dodge or dodge, his body turned into long black hair and directly hit the giant sand hand——
"boom!"
The most direct collision of psychic energy, without any tricks, the black psychic energy was like a red-hot drill bit, roughly drilling a big hole in the palm of the giant sand hand.
"caught you!"
A chuckle was heard from the entrance of the underground parking lot. Before the black shadow had time to react, a crack suddenly appeared in the space behind him, and Zero, wearing a silver tights, walked out of the space crack.
Zero pressed her right hand on the back of the black shadow, and a dimensional blade split in the palm of her hand, and cut it at the waist of the black shadow——
The dimensional blade is a rift in space, which is almost unstoppable until it is filled with matter and energy. The moment the black shadow was struck by the dimensional blade, one-third of the black spiritual energy in the entire body was swallowed up.
At this time, the black shadow had just turned around, but what Tapir saw with the help of Zero's eyes was not a normal face.
It was a face so dark that it had no facial features, and the entire black shadow was a dummy made entirely of psychic energy!
The face of the dummy turned around, and an exaggerated mouth suddenly opened: "I caught you!"
Tapir reacted and immediately controlled Zero to jump through space. However, five vines suddenly shot out from the ground, binding her limbs and neck, and then pulled her out of the space crack with a sharp pull.
"I'm trying to escape now, it's already too late!"
It turns out that before, what jumped out of the shadows under the stalagmite attack was just the clown's temporarily condensed psychic body.
And Ana Shen relied on the black psychic power borrowed from the clown to hide on the edge of the shadow, just to wait for Zero to come and bite the bait.
The whole game seems very simple, but if the tapir doesn't control Zero to attack the clown's psychic body, the clown will take advantage of the situation and kill the clay puppet completely.
In fact, after Shen Yan and the clown entered the building and turned on the lighting equipment, the initiative in the battle had returned to the clown from the tapir.
Zero, who was bound by the vines, immediately controlled the space crack to cut off the vines, but the next second, a completely pale and phantom-like palm had passed through her body from behind.
Ana Shen clung to Ling's back, controlled her pale hands, and grabbed a broken mirror out of her body.
The mirror was less than the size of a palm and was composed of countless fragments. These fragments sometimes split and sometimes came together, trembling slowly in his hand.
"The spiritual fire of [Space Sequence]!"
The clown, who felt the breath of fire, immediately abandoned the clay figure and ran back in an instant.
His temporary body, composed entirely of black psychic energy, flew up and down around the small mirror in his pale hand, and he finally couldn't help but reach out and grab the lens.
However, the moment his arm condensed with spiritual energy hit the mirror, it was cut into fragments by the broken lenses.
The clown refused to give up and kept trying, but Ana Shen controlled her pale hands to put away the lenses.
Ana Shen: "It's just a temporary gathering of fire with the help of the spiritual energy in the puppet's body. Let's do business first."
As he spoke, Ana Shen threw Ling, who had lost his fire, to the ground like a rag doll, and then drew a line in front of him with his pale hand, and a space crack as high as a person appeared in front of him.
Ana Shen stepped into the space crack, and the next moment he came to the entrance to the outside on the first floor.
The clown's black mist-like head emerged from Ana Shen's shoulder, and his eyes looked brightly at the looming third hand on Ana Shen's chest: [Use it leisurely, this is only a temporary fire after all, and its spiritual power will be used every time. Reduce one point. 】
[This small amount of stock is only enough for us to travel through space four or five times, and the distance cannot be too far. 】
Ana Shen controlled her pale hand to bring the mirror-like fire in front of her eyes. At this time, there was another crack on the already broken mirror.
After about three or four uses, this temporary fire will explode.
"Three moves are enough."
Before he finished speaking, the whole building suddenly shook violently.
The wall in front of Ana Shen was cracking and collapsing at an alarming speed.
In less than a breath, most of the underground exit in front of him was blocked by falling stones.
[It’s that mud man! 】
It turns out that the tapir did not control the clay figure to escape, but used his power to destroy the foundation of the building.
The nearly thirty-meter-high shopping mall building collapsed completely as if it had been hit by a major earthquake.
At the last moment, Ana Shen passed the exit that was less than ten centimeters in size, locked an open space outside the building, and with the help of the power of the space sequence fire, opened the space rift again and shuttled out.
When he appeared again, he was on a lawn thirty meters away on the north side of the building.
Not far away from him, a clay humanoid statue shattered into dust on the ground.
The clown flew around the clay figurine twice, and said sadly: [Just used up all the psychic energy like this? Such a waste! 】
