"Black ball No. 6 has been destroyed! Everyone is dead!"
"Black ball No. 14 has been destroyed! Everyone is dead!"
"Black ball No. 26 has been destroyed"
In the command room, angry and urgent warnings sounded one after another, and the awakened ones responsible for monitoring the battlefield situation were constantly summarizing the information.
Their eyes were red. As a member of Long Anfang, they were really happy after seeing Black Ball shine in his first actual battle.
But as news of the crashes continued to come, everyone felt sad.
The loss of the black ball does not matter, what matters is the awakener above.
Every awakened person who can control and adapt to the black ball is considered one of a thousand.
But at this moment, in front of the third level, these elite warriors were vulnerable to a single blow.
Standing in the center of the command room, facing the transparent psychic screen, Chu An looked calmly at the disappearing black dots on the map, pointing out them with his fingers.
Each black dot represents an elite team.
After the third-level mutant took action personally, more than half of the black balls were destroyed in just ten seconds.
The remaining black balls were also escaping in a hurry.
Unless you keep speeding away, you may still have a chance to escape if the opponent is unwilling to pursue you with all your strength.
But as long as there is a slight pause, the extremely fast red attack wave can easily tear the aircraft apart.
Different from the grief and anger of others, Chu An was indifferent as he watched the disappearing black spots, just silently analyzing something.
After a while, he slowly spoke:
"To summarize the crash information, all aspects will continue as planned."
"Notify Gao Tian that you can try to lock it."
Ignore the casualties and have no emotion at all.
In his eyes, the black dots that symbolized strips of living life were nothing more than a string of numbers for testing.
Compared to the grief of others in the command room, Chu An seemed to care more about Black Ball's performance in actual combat. It seemed that the death of these elite soldiers had long been expected by him.
After giving the order, Chu An stopped looking at the screen and walked into a conference room with steady steps.
"Da-da"
The sound of footsteps echoed.
Isolating the sound from outside, in the quiet conference room, a somewhat rickety middle-aged man subconsciously raised his head upon hearing the sound and looked at Chu An who walked in in a daze.
There wasn't much conversation or greeting.
Looking at the middle-aged man, Chu An nodded slightly and spoke calmly:
"Have you thought about it?"
"Your daughter will die soon."
After hearing this, the middle-aged man who was sitting rickety in the chair clenched his fists tightly and slowly raised his head to look at Chu An.
His voice was hoarse, with a sad smile on his face:
"good"
"I'll go"
Upon hearing this, Chu An nodded slightly and said no more, as if he had expected that the other party would definitely agree.
In the quiet conference room, Xuan Haicheng lowered his head again and slowly took out a wrinkled photo from his jacket.
Looking at the girl holding the baby and smiling brightly in the photo, he couldn't help but smooth the wrinkles on the photo with his rough hands tremblingly.
"An Xia, fly to the left. After attacking the mutants, evacuate immediately."
"If the other party wants to attack you or test you, then give up the attack and leave immediately!"
"Your safety is paramount."
Intermittently, An Xia, who was wearing a headset, listened to Chu An's voice with some confusion.
Her mission is neither difficult nor risky.
In Chu An's plan, she needs to pretend to be a "passing" mutant after the opponent's third-level attack, and then attack the monsters in the zombie tide to attract attention.
It's like pretending to be a third-order mutant to warn the other party of invading their territory.
In order to avoid risks, Chu An even placed her behind the black ball.
After hesitating for a moment, she couldn't help but ask the question on her mind:
"Brother Chu, why don't you let me throw the scroll?"
"My speed is faster than Ziyi's"
Although losing the scroll was very risky, for An Xia, she got to know the red mutant during this period.
The mutant in red may not be able to escape the explosion range within three seconds, but she should be fine.
Both of them are "mutants", and An Xia naturally feels sympathy for each other because of the same illness.
Especially after hearing what happened to Xuan Ziyi, she always felt that this girl was so pitiful.
There was also a test battle between the two, and it was obvious that her actual combat power was far greater than that of the red-clothed mutant.
Even in the evaluation given by Chu An, whether Xuan Ziyi is considered to be third level is a question.
The red-clothed mutant induced by the fragments is more like a transition point between the peak of the second level and the third level. In addition to having mental attacks, all aspects of physical strength are not as good as those of the third level.
"It's okay, I've made arrangements. There will be no risk."
On the other end of the conversation, Chu An's rare and gentle tone reassured him, dispelling An Xia's doubts.
But there was no emotion in those cold eyes.
With the high-speed sprint, An Xia quickly rushed to the edge of the corpse tide.
Thanks to the unique aura of mutants, the zombie tide just instinctively roared at the white uninvited guests.
In the center of the zombie wave, No. 2, suspended in mid-air, casually exploded a black ball. Listening to the screams before the explosion, his originally irritable mood was relieved a lot.
These annoying bugs really think that this kind of thing can stop them.
Looking contemptuously at the fireball falling in mid-air, he subconsciously licked his lips, his tongue wiggling like a letter.
Just a moment later, he frowned and felt the tide of corpses in the distance with some confusion.
A white shadow is rushing towards the other end of the corpse tide at high speed. It seems to be a mutant?
Perceiving the past carefully, the doubts become even greater.
A third-order mutant?
Moving at high speed and at a long distance, he couldn't see clearly the opponent's appearance. He could only vaguely detect in his perception that the opponent had the feeling of a mutant.
From the looks of it, it seems to be a special human form variant?
The brows relaxed slightly, and Mutant No. 2 seemed to have thought of something, and a smile appeared on his face.
It just so happened that the zombie tide he summoned lacked high-level mutants, and a third-level mutant that suddenly passed by was just right for him to use.
However, just when he was about to send thought waves to the other party, a subtle strange feeling suddenly grew in his heart.
My whole body was tense.
With the powerful perception from the third-level intermediate level, he instinctively spread out his mental power.
For some reason, surrounded by this strange feeling, he felt like he was being watched by something.
It was as if something was aiming at him.
"Shua"
The mental power spread out like running water. After 2 seconds, his eyes were filled with confusion, and he could not detect the source.
What's locking itself
And this feeling is getting stronger and stronger!
Restless and under the constant feeling of being locked, a look of solemnity appeared on Mutant No. 2's face. As a man with a lot of experience in combat, he would never ignore any danger easily.
Every second that passed, the ever-increasing sense of locking even gave him a faint sense of death!
Without hesitation, with his mental power detection ineffective, he simply moved around the corpse tide at high speed.
Find out!
That feeling is nearby!
Amid the growing uneasiness, he didn't even bother to pay attention to the third-level white shadow, and only planned to find the person targeting him first.
What is it? Is it the trump card of these insects?
"call out!"
Feeling the sound of breaking through the air above his head, Gao Tian swallowed dryly and crawled carefully among the zombies.
He was carrying a few camouflage props all over his body, and was blessed with this gentle mental barrier. He was lying among the zombies. Even if he was stepped on by a pile of rotting zombies, he did not dare to make any move.
His eyes were solemn and his heart was beating fast.
A faint lilac spiritual energy flashed in his eyes.
He didn't expect that the other party's perception was so powerful.
In just four seconds, the opponent followed the locking feeling and chased him all the way to his vicinity.
Just now, if he hadn't reacted extremely quickly and instantly terminated the direct death skill, maybe the mutant species flying over his head would have spotted him instantly.
It’s difficult
Sighing secretly, Gao Tian also thought that these high-level beings have a strong sense of danger.
But he really didn't expect that without even triggering the disabling effect, the other party would be frantically looking for traces of him as if facing a life-or-death enemy.
His whole body was tense, and the mental energy that swept over him almost almost swept away him.
Like a ray of light on my back, I felt a strong sense of danger that was about to erupt in the next second.
Damn it, if you stay here any longer, the other party might find you.
Just when Gao Tian was hesitating whether to escape, the mutant that was originally hovering near him suddenly accelerated and left the sky directly.