Two figures streaked across the sky like lightning, jumping lightly on the tops of many buildings. At this moment, the distance between them and the edge of the fog was getting closer and closer.
And behind them, a terrifying sandstorm is brewing.
The figure wearing the Sun Wukong mask looked back. The strong wind mixed with sand blew the corners of his clothes away, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
"He doesn't seem to be going very fast. Why don't we stop and wait for him?"
Tang Seng shook his head and said, "Stop, but it's deliberate. Just rush straight out of the mist. He will definitely catch up."
Sun Wukong nodded, and the two figures continued to fly forward without any stagnation!
A few minutes later, just as the two were about to reach the edge of the fog, sand walls rose rapidly from the edge, closing all the exits against the border!
The two figures were forced to stop in front of the sand wall and looked back at the same time.
On the road they came from, there were also sand walls piled up, turning into a ring to completely block them. As the height of the sand wall continued to increase, the sand ring finally gathered at a certain point above their heads.
This area is tightly integrated into a group.
A hemispherical sand cover, like a giant bowl tilted upside down on the earth, completely blocked the two people's route.
"It seems that he is not slow, but he is afraid that we will escape... and he is actually waiting for us here." The figure wearing the Sun Wukong mask smiled bitterly and shook his head, "He is still naive."
In mid-air, dots of yellow sand gathered into a tall and majestic man's figure, floating quietly in mid-air.
The pressure of the "infinite" realm descends on the earth.
Tang Seng raised his head and looked at the figure in the sky, frowning and thinking deeply.
"An agent of the gods related to sand..."
In mid-air, the man lowered his head and looked down at the two of them, and slowly spoke:
"Where else can you run?"
"The momentum is quite strong." The figure wearing the Sun Wukong mask shrugged and pointed his middle finger to the sky, "Come down! We won't run away! Let's have a good chat!"
Seeing how arrogant the man was, the man frowned and sneered.
"You are so arrogant when you are about to die... I am very curious, which team are you? This is the first time I have heard of a team that runs around wearing Journey to the West masks."
"We?" Tang Seng raised his head and stared at the man, the corners of his mouth under the mask raised slightly, "We are... the fifth special team."
"Special team?" The man raised his eyebrows and shook his head, "You are too weak to be a special team."
"Strength is not an absolute factor in measuring a team." Tang Seng said calmly, "Just like today, even though you are 'infinite', you still can't do anything to us."
"I can't do anything to you?" The man seemed to have heard some joke, "You are trapped in my barrier, how can you run away? Are you still waiting for your three teammates to rescue you? It's a pity...
They can't even protect themselves.
I can't think of how you... can make a comeback?"
Tang Seng just looked at him quietly, smiling and saying nothing.
The man shook his head, stretched out his hand and made a move in the air. Countless grains of sand gathered in his palm, turning into a six-meter-long giant blade of yellow sand. He looked at the two people at his feet with cold eyes.
"The team is destroyed here. This is the final fate of your so-called fifth special team."
When the man wearing the Sun Wukong mask saw the exaggerated sword, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He turned to look at Tang Monk aside and whispered:
"An Qingyu, can I withdraw?"
An Qingyu, who was wearing the mask of Tang Monk, nodded, "Okay, thanks to you this time, Li Yifei."
"It's easy, it's quite boring to stay there every day anyway, but I didn't expect that I could see you here again..." Li Yifei, wearing a Sun Wukong mask, chuckled, "Wait until I come out next time, the three of us will
Let’s go drink at the barbecue stall!"
The corners of An Qingyu's mouth raised slightly.
"By the way, are you okay here alone?" Li Yifei seemed to have remembered something.
"Don't worry, I can't die."
"Okay, see you next time."
Li Yifei looked up at the man in the sky, lifted up a corner of his mask, stuck out his tongue at him, and then a radiance of magic burst out from his body, and the whole person disappeared in place.
Seeing a person disappear out of thin air, the man's face instantly darkened.
He just said that this team would definitely be destroyed here, but he didn't expect that as soon as he finished speaking, someone ran away...
"A space-type forbidden ruin, I didn't expect this." The man said in a deep voice, his eyes fell on the only remaining An Qingyu, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth,
"It seems that your teammates have abandoned you..."
"Really?" An Qingyu said slowly, "It seems that you really want to kill me."
The man looked at him quietly, "So what?"
"In this case, I won't wait for you to take action."
An Qingyu smiled slightly and reached out to unbutton his clothes. A touch of frost suddenly appeared on his chest and spread rapidly along his skin to the surrounding area.
The temperature within the barrier composed of sand and stone began to drop rapidly.
The man's brows frowned slightly.
"You are very strong, and the game you set up is also very good, but the handling of details is still a bit poor. For example, in this fog, you can only control the overall situation through [Bell Crand]'s vision, and the intelligence
The processing ability is too poor; for example, you act too hesitantly and miss the best opportunity to make a move..."
An Qingyu's shirt was already open, and a white light was lighting up rapidly on his chest.
"Unfortunately, the location of [Bell Crand] has been found by us."
A smile appeared on An Qingyu's face.
The next moment, his body exploded, and the extreme frost instantly solidified everything around him. A towering icicle spread toward the sky with him as the center, and the surrounding sand and stone barrier was completely frozen and shattered inch by inch!
Frost is everywhere!
The man's pupils shrank and his body retreated rapidly, but even so, his feet were still blocked by the ice and fixed in mid-air.
"Self-destructed?" The man looked at the terrifying piece of ice under his feet, which was almost half a floor high, and said in surprise, "After talking so much, you still blew yourself up?"
Even if you are dead, you still have such trouble..."
What he didn't notice was that in the shadow of the building, a mouse picked up an invisible thread from the corner of the ice and quietly slipped into the sewer.
…
Cangnan City.
Underground cavity.
boom--!
The lid of a white coffin-like experimental box suddenly opened, and cold air rushed out like a tide. A naked young man slowly sat up from it, looked down at his body, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
"The first clone was worn out faster than I thought.
However, the clone abilities of these Shiqie ghost boys are surprisingly useful...