The surviving members of the mercenary team and the superpowers felt uncomfortable listening to their echo. They knew that even though the other party was trying to sow discord between them and the black robes.
But this is also the fact that is happening in front of them. First it was the waste materials in the laboratory, then the death row prisoners, and finally them. Speaking of which, in the eyes of those in power in the City Within a City, the lives of these people are not even as important as a few robots.
Once the thorn in the heart is planted, the original new belief will collapse in an instant.
"Poisonous insect, we can't go any further. Saving our lives is the most important thing." A surviving girl from the psychic team lowered her voice and said to the leader of the mercenary team in front.
Others don't care about their lives, but they cannot help but care about themselves, so they have to save themselves.
The captain of the mercenaries in front, Du Chong, understood her thoughts instantly, but he knew in his heart that there must be several guns pointed at their location, and if they showed their heads, the other side would definitely shoot them.
The combat capabilities of these people in front of him are better than his own, and Du Chong has no confidence in escaping from their guns.
"They may not be willing to let us go." The poisonous insect looked around, helpless in his tone.
Hearing this, the people behind him all looked towards the tightly closed door they had just entered. It was obvious that the death row prisoners were hiding there.
The girl looked at the drug addict: "They didn't solve the death row inmates."
"Captain, let's give it a try. Why don't we talk to them?" a member of the Poison Insect team hesitated.
The poisonous insect breathed a sigh of relief: "Friends on the other side, can we chat?"
After hearing what the poisonous insect said, the squirrel looked at Xiaobai beside him with pride: "I told you it would work."
"You're awesome." Xiaobai gave him a thumbs up good-naturedly to deal with his boastful look.
He Yifeng looked at Nan Muran and said, "Deal with them directly or let them go."
"There's no need to kill them all." Nan Muran said calmly. She had just seen it. She had never seen these people in her previous life, so there was no hatred between the two sides.
Hearing what he said, He Yifeng directly said to the other side: "If you want to surrender, just do it quickly, throw away your weapons and find a place to stay."
When the poisonous insects heard the voice from the other side, they were obviously stunned: "This is..."
"Looks like a fire dragon." A member of the poisonous insect team wanted to ask the other party's identity in surprise, but was held down by the poisonous insect next to him.
"Stop talking nonsense and just retreat." The poisonous insect felt bitter.
Although I had no choice, I ultimately did something unforgivable. It was already good enough that I was able to save my life. How could I have the nerve to face my former comrades-in-arms with whom I had lived and died together?
He Yifeng listened to their conversation and roughly determined the other party's identity: "Why is there a team from Beijing?"
"It's not surprising to see teams from anywhere. After all, building such an underground city requires financial and material resources, and the power is so huge that it's unimaginable. What's more, they have run it like a city." Nan Muran didn't find it strange at all.
Be it Obsidian or the God of Demons, to have come this far, they would not have been able to do so without a protective umbrella that reaches the sky.
"Now, should we fight our way out or continue to wait and see?"
"Of course, we'll kill our way out." The squirrel said without hesitation.
"There's a level eight peak Ning Jun outside. How are we going to get out?" Xiaobai looked at him unhappily.
"Level 8 peak, we have forgotten one here." Nan Muran's voice was cold, and the fingertips of her right hand lightly touched the black dragon on her left wrist: "Black Dragon, you just said that you can help deal with those guys outside."
Surrounded by the warm and tranquil vitality, the Black Dragon felt so comfortable that he began to feel drowsy.
Hearing Nan Muran suddenly calling his name, he shuddered. Recalling what he had said before, he had no intention of denying it: "My injuries will take some time to heal."
"Well, you come out first." Nan Muran remembered that Hei Jiao had just bravely entered the minefield and was shot continuously by Si Ye and others, so she spoke directly.
The black dragon was somewhat reluctant to give up its life. It still remembered what the human said, that if it was too ugly, she would not let it stay here.
"Hurry up, why are you standing there?" Nan Muran was a little confused as to what the black dragon meant by suddenly hanging its head.
Even though it was extremely reluctant, the black dragon still jumped out of Nan Muran's hand obediently. After landing, its body continued to expand until it hovered in front of her to the height of a person, just at eye level with Nan Muran.
Nan Muran looked at its well-behaved appearance and felt very satisfied.
Then, without hesitation, he reached out his hand and touched the black dragon's body. Instantly, white light accompanied by golden threads flowed from top to bottom, surrounding the black dragon's body. As the golden light slid across its skin, its injuries began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Feeling the strong and powerful vitality filling every cell of his body, the black dragon realized that the vitality he had just rubbed off on Nan Muran was just a drizzle. This human is indeed a treasure, and a treasure that all living creatures in the world will covet. He must protect her and never let her be abandoned.
Si Ye looked at the white light with golden light in front of him. Suddenly, a picture flashed in his mind, Nan Muran, with blood on her face, hugged him, as if she was in the center of the light, in pain and sorrow, and everyone around them was aging rapidly until they died.
And he seemed to be rapidly changing from a hunchbacked old man with white hair to a younger one until he was completely recovered.
What is going on? Why did such a memory suddenly appear in my mind?
Suddenly, Xiao Bai's voice beside him interrupted his thoughts: "Wild Wolf, is Sister Nan's ability not affected by these special substances?"
Si Ye shook his head: "This is the first time I've encountered such a situation."
As for the last time I saw Nan Muran like this, it was in the previous life and can be completely ignored.
He Yifeng looked at Si Ye, who was obviously not telling the truth, and said nothing. To be honest, he was very familiar with this kind of atmosphere.
This is not Nan Muran's plant-related ability, mental ability, or her space. It is a kind of existence that transcends supernatural power. This is how Nan Muran used this power to deal with the higher-level Si Qiaoyun.
"This should be the only kind of power that is not affected." Qinglong looked at the golden light radiating from Nan Muran's body and thought of the appearance of the blue giant.
The flowing blue and golden colors were not suppressed by any substance. Unlike the supernatural powers that could be stripped from their bodies, this seemed to be a kind of innate power that came from within and had long been integrated into their bones and blood.
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