A deadly battle is about to be triggered!
However, among the mountains on the other side, two black figures wrapped in dark ponchos, one foot deep and one foot shallow, were walking on the mountain path.
Large areas of mist-like mountain rain were scattered on the poncho, and the nylon fabric made a clear crackling sound. At the same time, there was a human voice.
"There seems to be some trouble."
The figure on the left slowed down slightly and said in a solemn tone: "But I really didn't expect that Descartes from the East China Sea would appear here. When I saw him in the afternoon, I almost thought that your master's plan was exposed."
"You think too highly of him."
The figure on the right snorted, and then sneered: "I originally thought he was some powerful character, but I didn't expect that he disappeared after the Ice and Snow Festival. I guess he didn't know about that thing."
"Since he likes to help people in need."
The figure on the right turned his head and looked at the village with constant noise down the mountain: "Then why don't we let him be the hero?"
"By the way, what's the situation with the target?" He turned around and asked.
The figure on the left was playing with a hiking pole in his hand and replied: "Follow Descartes now, everything is normal."
"That's good."
The figure on the right secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Now we go over to join the rammer. Under attack from both sides, Descartes himself cannot be protected. In this way, our mission has been completed."
On the opposite side, his companion suddenly fell silent.
Immediately afterwards, his body suddenly twitched like chaff, and he was unable to maintain even the most basic standing position. The figure on the right was stunned for a moment, quickly supported him, and asked hurriedly: "What's wrong with you?"
The companion lowered his head, as if falling into a long standby state, and said nothing.
"Hello!"
The figure on the right shook the opponent's shoulder vigorously.
"The mission is not over." He said suddenly.
The voice was obviously the same, but now it sounded extremely strange. The figure on the right took two steps back in surprise, as if there was some kind of speculation brewing in his heart.
"Through your bodies, I control these three extraterrestrial creatures."
The companion's next words finally made the figure unable to stand any longer, and he quickly knelt down on one knee in fear: "Now that I am here again, I have something to tell you."
The figure raised his head in surprise, half of the bright red visor sticking out from under the hood.
What happened that actually caused the master to use his skills to revive the power of consciousness here again?
"The alien in the farmhouse is dead."
The companion placed his hiking pole on the ground, his waist straight, his raincoat flying, and the aura of a superior person filled the air.
"Dead?" The figure on the ground was very surprised: "Is it Descartes..."
He was about to speak, but opened his mouth wide again, as if he remembered something key: "This is impossible, Descartes is dealing with another alien, and he has no time to do this."
"madness."
The mysterious man holding a hiking pole said in a solemn tone: "Descartes is never alone. Judging from the sighting information at the Ice and Snow Festival, there are at least four other kinds of monsters around him. Can you guarantee that everything you see is... Believable?”
"What you see is what he wants you to see."
The mysterious man snorted coldly: "Descartes is only on the surface. The purpose is to make us afraid and have to modify the plan because of him, so that the secret party can find flaws."
The mysterious man took a few steps forward and gripped the trekking pole so hard that his knuckles turned white.
"It has been a long time since the arbitration seats were handed over, and the old fool is even more terminally ill. The entire executive bureau is in violent internal strife. This once-in-a-lifetime opportunity must not be let go!"
The mysterious man spoke coldly and ordered: "According to the plan, your other companion should be the last one to leave the farmhouse. So while there is still time, find him immediately and make sure to find out who killed the alien in the farmhouse."
"Then use the other two aliens to kill Descartes and him..."
The mysterious man suddenly turned around and threw the trekking pole into an indestructible weapon. He pierced an elm tree and said, "Who?"
His tone was calm, as if he had anticipated this scene.
The figure who was kneeling on the ground suddenly stood up and came to the mysterious man. Just as he was about to step forward, he only heard the sound of treading water.
A dark shadow slowly walked out from behind the elm tree.
The rain fell, washing away the coat, and the dirty blood flowed from the heels, gathering into several winding streams.
"Good morning."
A figure shrouded in mist appeared in their sight. Although he hides his form, his voice is infectious. In other words, he was about to perform his first appearance.
"I really didn't expect that."
Gao Yi fixed the voice changer he took out from the [Adapter's Backpack] with a mocking look on his face.
"It turns out you were the one I thought was the initiator."
The hood was blown by the mountain wind, revealing the peaked cap worn by the man inside.
"But now."
Then, Gao Yi chuckled, took out a grenade from his back, threw it in his hand: "So it's you."
With a "pop", Gao Yi caught the grenade and asked seriously: "What is the ruling bench...Old Fool...? Which force are you from?"
The mysterious man didn't answer. He narrowed his eyes slightly, controlled his body, raised his palm, and pinched it in the air.
"strength."
[strength].
Click!
Gao Yi dodged sideways and sensed a force appearing out of thin air on the spot, just like the opponent's folded fingers, sinking inwards!
Sawdust was flying in the middle of the elm tree, and the whole piece exploded!
The trekking pole that was inserted into it also underwent severe deformation!
"strength?"
Gao Yi's voice, which has been processed by the voice changer, is full of magnetism.
Is it a skill? He thought to himself.
Can you actually generate a force out of thin air?
boom!
Suddenly, the sound of a large mountain forest collapsing sounded on the other side. Gao Yi immediately looked away, only to see smoke and dust filling the air, mountains and rocks collapsing, and a huge black shadow coming towards them.
Sure enough, there is another alien in the mountain.
Gao Yi lowered his body and quickly dodged, but a grenade was quietly left in place by him.
boom!
The explosion smoke suddenly rose from it, and even the huge black shadow was staggered in the middle of the air wave.
Gao Yi took advantage of the situation and rushed towards the two people on the opposite side.
The mysterious man quickly retreated and ordered in a cold voice: "The technical power in this body is about to be exhausted. I have already controlled the aliens in the village to come over and prepare to surround him and kill him."
"Now go down the mountain immediately, find another companion, and control the target." After saying this, his body froze.
"yes."
The figure in the black poncho did not dare to neglect and immediately ran down the mountain.
On the other side, Gao Yi, who was approaching quickly, compared each other and finally decided to control the mysterious man first. He rolled on the ground and rushed to the mysterious man, concentrating on guarding against any strange attacks he might make at any time.
However, the mysterious man seemed to fall into deathly silence. When Gao Yi grabbed him, he found that the other person was bleeding from all his orifices and had completely lost his life.
what happened?
Isn't his skill that kind of attack? Are there other skills? !
Impossible, the human body simply cannot bear the load of two techniques...
call--
Behind him, the huge black shadow was chasing after him and attacked again. The other fish that slipped through the net has disappeared.
(End of chapter)
