Chapter 614 The most critical moment? Can’t get hard!

“Snap!”

A stone hit the mobile phone like a bullet. The screen that had just dialed the number turned black in an instant and shattered into pieces all over the ground.

A biting cold wind swept over in an instant, and the murderous intent turned into substance.

"Master Kuang Yan, why bother struggling in vain?"

The cold voice sounded like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, almost close to the back of his neck.

"Hand over the parchment scroll, and we can let you go quickly. Otherwise... do you want to experience the miserable appearance of the people killed by [Mask], Master Kuang Yan?"

The special envoy's body suddenly turned sharply, his right arm shook, and the muscles on his skin and flesh swelled up, as if he was using a cannon hammer.

The red-gold brass knuckles suddenly burst into a dazzling golden light, and the tadpole-shaped runes seemed to come alive, flowing rapidly on the metal surface.

Half of the pipe seemed to be suddenly illuminated.

The tall old man stood still, contempt flashing in his eyes.

He clasped his palm downwards, shaped like a chicken claw, without dodging or avoiding, with his index finger protruding, and on the tip of his index finger there was a strange piece of nail polish, exuding a sinister black aura.

And if you look closely, you can see faint runes flowing on the nails, giving off an uncomfortable and foul smell.

“Buzz——!”

Golden light collides with black air, and brass knuckles collide with beautiful manicures.

The expected earth-shattering explosion did not occur.

Time seemed to freeze for a few tenths of a second at the moment of collision.

Then, chi chi chi…

The golden light melted away, and the seemingly hard brass knuckles were pierced by the paper-thin nail polish, with rust marks visible on the surface.

The special envoy's scalp felt numb as if it was exploding, and he tried to pull his hand away, but the old man's dry claws gripped his wrist like an iron hoop.

He gritted his teeth and mobilized the energy and blood in his body, pouring it into the brass knuckles madly.

Most of these weapons and equipment that seem to have flowed out of the Hidden Gate are not scientific creations. They cannot generate energy on their own, but require the user to inject energy into them.

If the energy of scientific creations is various chemical fuels, batteries, or nuclear energy, then the energy that these things need to be injected into is the most original energy of living things.

It could be the stimulated blood and qi, the burning vitality, or the resonating spirit and even soul.

“Uh ah—”

The special envoy let out a heart-wrenching howl of pain.

He only felt an indescribable force penetrate the brass knuckles and instantly invade his wrist. The force was cold and vicious, eroding his vitality.

He looked down and was horrified to see that the golden light of the brass knuckles had become dim, and the rust marks were spreading horribly to his wrist.

Instantly, the skin became gray, withered, and covered with cracks and wrinkles at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it had aged dozens of years in an instant;

The muscles and bones inside also made slight "crunching" sounds, shrinking and becoming brittle rapidly like dead branches that had lost water.

The next moment, the brass knuckles fell off his thin fingers and fell to the ground. Almost at the same time, the old man's dry claws suddenly closed, and the special envoy clearly heard the horrible crisp sound of his wrist being crushed.

The crackling of bones was accompanied by the old man's cold mockery:

"Master Kuang Yan, you are confused. Since I was sent to take your life, how could I not prepare in advance?"

He lowered his head to glance at the brass knuckles on the ground that were corroded beyond recognition and sighed:

"The brass knuckles in your hand are a good piece, and they just happen to be restrained by my black nails. Alas, it's a pity that such good brass knuckles are wasted by you."

Severe pain! The pain that pierces the heart, the bones, and the soul!

The special envoy looked at the bone fragments mixed with torn muscles, flesh and blood vessels squeezed out from between the old man's fingers, his eyes were bloodshot to the extreme. He had never experienced such pain since he was a child.

At this moment, he had to believe that the old man in front of him was really here to kill him and dared to kill him.

The special envoy was shocked and angry. He was as panicked and frightened as he was when he came.

But can he be blamed for this?

He also didn't expect that his scheduled opponent had changed!

“Ho…ho ho…”

The special envoy's throat made a gurgling sound like a broken bellows, and the severe pain made it almost impossible for him to breathe.

He stumbled backwards frantically, instinctively pulling at his arms, trying to pull his wrist back.

“Sizzle!”

There was a sound that made one's teeth ache, like tearing wet cloth.

His right forearm, which was connected only by skin and a few tendons, was torn off by himself...!

Half of the twisted and broken palm remained between the five fingers of the tall old man. The wrist that was pulled back was round and bare, with the hideous bones abruptly piercing in the air, and blood dripping along the bone streaks.

“Ahhhh!! My hand!!”

Song Kuangyan's eyes were wide open to the limit, the whites of his eyes were completely covered with scarlet blood, and his pupils were dilated due to extreme pain and horror.

He let out an angry roar, and swung his other hand towards the old man, but suddenly froze halfway, then retracted it like lightning and slammed the belt buckle around his waist hard.

"Want to kill me? That's not that easy!"

His voice was shaking violently with pain and rage, and every word was filled with deep hatred.

"Wait until I contact my mother...you and that bastard Song Kuangyi must all die. No one can survive!

I will make your life worse than death!!!"

“Buzz——!”

A light blue, translucent energy field emanated from his belt and expanded with him as the center. Fine ripples flowed on the surface of the field, forming a spherical shield with a diameter of about two meters.

The edge of the shield comes into contact with the polluted air, making a slight "hissing" static sound, which repels the falling dust and approaching odors.

This time it is not an object from the hidden door, but a real scientific creation - a magnetic repulsion field generator, which can deflect various kinetic attacks and thermal weapons through magnetic force.

Compared to the brass knuckles, this is the special envoy's real life-saving trump card.

The barrier created by the magnetic repulsion field generator can even withstand the continuous attacks of a seventh-grade warrior. With the "fully charged" magnetic energy embedded in his belt, it can last for at least 2 hours.

The old man in front of him definitely had not reached the seventh level of "inhuman realm". The special envoy could still feel this through the fight.

In other words, the life-saving belt could buy him at least two hours, and two hours was enough for him to run out of the underground shaft and run to a crowded place outside, or even enough for him to run to the Executive Mansion for help.

With his status, he didn't believe that these two old guys would dare to go to a crowded place to hunt him down.

Almost at the same moment when the force field was expanded, the figure of the tall old man was approaching.

He put the five fingers of his right hand together like a knife, and the fingertips were surrounded by gray-black energy that was as condensed as substance, and he stabbed fiercely at the force field shield.

"Boo!"

The gray-black hand knife deviated as if it was skating, and then was deflected and stabbed into the wall of the pipe on the side.

The wall of the pipe was shattered like tofu, and pieces of gravel fell down.

The tall old man's attack missed and his body swayed slightly.

He slowly pulled out the finger that was inserted into the pipe wall, shook off the ash and dirt on it, turned his head, and stared at the special envoy inside with his cloudy old eyes.

Through the shield, the special envoy suddenly felt that he was fine again, and he laughed wildly:

"Hahahaha, keep hitting me! Don't you want to kill me? Come on!! Break it!!

When I get out, you will all die, all of you will die, even Song Kuangyi can't save you!! "

The special envoy waved his bloody severed wrist like a madman.

However, before his laughter had completely died down, and before he could even take a step forward, his laughter froze.

He was horrified to see that, in the palm of the tall old man's hand, there appeared an inconspicuous gray metal ball!

The ball was only the size of a ping-pong ball, with no markings on its surface. It was as smooth as a pebble and had a matte color under the dim light.

The moment the special envoy saw the ball, his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of needle points.

A chill that was a hundred times more intense than the pain of a broken wrist instantly froze all his blood.

He recognized this thing!

Demagnetizing bug bomb? ! !

"No--!!!"

The commissioner let out a desperate roar.

He wanted to dodge, but he had nowhere to escape. Unless he could run a hundred meters in one second, he would not be able to escape.

Because the coverage area of the demagnetizing insect bomb can cover at least 100 meters.

Pong——

There was a muffled sound, neither light nor heavy.

A circle of extremely fine light suddenly appeared on the surface of the gray metal sphere, and then exploded.

No fire!

No shock wave!

What exploded were countless gray "bugs" as small as dust, flashing with a faint metallic luster.

They were like a disturbed swarm of bees or iron filings attracted by a magnet. They spread out in an instant and formed a rolling gray cloud.

This group of gray clouds seemed to be attracted by the density. The moment it appeared, it rushed towards the magnetic repulsion field shield with light blue light patterns like a moth to a flame.

The special envoy's vision was instantly covered in gray. In his lenses, thousands and thousands of densely packed gray magnetic insects, like countless ants, were frantically clinging to the surface of the force field shield.

They used their tiny mouthparts that were difficult to see with the naked eye to frantically gnaw and tear at the barrier made of pure magnetic energy.

The mysterious and complex geometric light patterns on the surface of the force field shield, under the gnawing of the magnetic worms, quickly became dim, disordered, and distorted, just like a circuit board corroded by strong acid!

The light blue light flickered rapidly and flickered unsteadily.

The barrier that even a seventh-rank warrior couldn't break was being gnawed frantically by a group of tiny bugs. Like a broken eggshell, countless fine cracks appeared on the surface and spread in all directions.

“Crack…Crack…”

The endless sound of shattering echoed in the shield, and the special envoy looked desperate.

If the barrier was removed, he could smash these magnetic insects into powder in a breath, but through the barrier, he was still helpless against these insects.

The shield that protected him was also protecting the bugs outside.

The power of science and technology is so wonderful that as long as the correct "chemical equation" is found, strength and weakness can be reversed in an instant.

"How is it possible? I have never told anyone that I have a magnetic repulsion field generator hidden on my body, and I have never shown it once. How come they happen to be carrying magnetic bug bombs?"

The special envoy looked up and saw the magnetic barrier breaking into pieces, and dense magnetic insects covered his clothes.

"cough……"

He was choked by the metal dust and started coughing violently, his whole body shaking uncontrollably.

The corpses of magnetic worms were then shaken off to the ground, piling up into a small circle of gray powder at his feet. It lost all its activity and turned back into real... dust.

The tall old man stepped on the dust with his soles of his shoes, and his palm, which was still covered with minced meat, grabbed the special envoy's throat like lightning.

He smiled grimly:

"Master Kuang Yan, do you have any other cards to play?"

The special envoy's feet were off the ground, and his whole body was lifted in the air like a chicken. His legs were kicking in vain, and his lips were trembling and turning pale.

The tall old man did not seem to expect the special envoy's answer, or rather, he already knew the answer.

He asked himself and answered:

"Oh, by the way, Master Kuang Yan should have another Eclipse Pearl on him. Let me see where you hid it?"

As the tall old man spoke, he groped the special envoy's body for a while, and then pulled out the family emblem from his chest.

On the metal back of the turned-over family crest, a fingernail-sized, matte black bead was firmly fixed.

It is like the most inconspicuous stain, but it exudes a kind of dead silence that can freeze one's soul - the Erosion Pearl!

The tall old man used his index finger and thumb to gently pick up the small black bead, placed it in front of the special envoy, and said quietly:

"The power of a single annihilation bead detonating is enough to annihilate the shaft and the abandoned factory above into the finest atomic dust. It is extremely dangerous. This must be the ultimate means that Master Kuang Yan has prepared to perish together with the enemy."

The special envoy stared at the Eclipse Pearl without blinking, his face as pale as paper.

The tall old man continued:

"If we detonate this Erosion Pearl, we will all be buried with Master Kuang Yan, so this last chance... we have to give it back to you."

Before he finished speaking!

The tall old man's finger that was holding the Erosion Pearl suddenly pushed forward and roughly pushed open Song Kuangyan's teeth!

“Ugh—!”

The special envoy's eyes suddenly widened, almost breaking free from their sockets.

Unprecedented fear was like a pour of ice water over his head, instantly freezing all his blood and thoughts, and his heart seemed to have stopped beating.

The tall old man leaned closer, his cloudy pupils staring into Song Kuangyan's terrified and unfocused eyes:

"Master Kuang Yan, if you use your back teeth to bite it a little... so hard..."

He deliberately dragged out his tone, and his skinny neck tilted forward slightly, as if he was expecting a grand fireworks display.

“Pong!”

He imitated the sound of an explosion and said in a gentle and persuasive way:

"You can keep your parchment scroll, and we will be completely helpless against you!"

The hand that was strangling the special envoy's throat relaxed slightly, as if to give him some space to "choose" considerately, and continued:

"After all, we shall die with you."

He paused, an extremely crazy look appeared on his sallow old face, and he said quietly:

"So, Master Kuang Yan!! Are you going to... bite it to pieces?!"

“Ah—wuwuwu—!!!”

The special envoy was so frightened that his heart and liver were broken. His teeth were frozen in his mouth and he dared not move, for fear that he would accidentally crush the food in his mouth.

He made an unclear sound from his mouth and carefully spit out the bead with the tip of his tongue.

The Eclipse Pearl is indeed the special envoy's last trump card.

He had imagined this scenario countless times: if he was really in a desperate situation, he would detonate this forbidden weapon and perish together with the enemy.

In this way, we will live up to the glory of the sacred bloodline.

But when that day really came, he found that his teeth were as soft and weak as his tongue.

At the critical moment, it can't get hard ah ah ah——

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(End of this chapter)