The man stared at the three black boxes for a long time, but finally gave up the idea of ​​taking action.

Although he is a member of the Church of the Ancient Gods, he is also the agent of Set, the God of Sand. There is no need for him to risk his life for this unknown team. If the snake girl dies, she dies, but he doesn't want to get himself involved.

“Very good.” The man gritted his teeth and said, “I’ll let you go this time... But if you take anything from our Ancient God Church, you must be prepared to be hunted down.

I hope you can live to see the day we meet again. Then I will kill you with my own hands!"

He glanced at Lin Qiye coldly, and his figure scattered into the yellow sand all over the sky, and the evening breeze dissipated in the night sky.

After Lin Qiye confirmed that he had left, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he and An Qingyu had anticipated this happening when they made the plan, they still decided to take a gamble, betting that the contents of these three boxes would be enough to threaten the lives of those in the "Boundless" realm.

Of course, Lin Qiye was not without confidence when he gambled.

From this arrangement, it can be seen that the man is a person who seeks stability and caution in everything, and will not take any risks without authorization. Since this box can pose a threat to the special team, it must threaten "Wulian" itself. As long as there is a possibility of failure, he will not do it.

According to the calculations of Lin Qiye and An Qingyu, there is at least a 70% chance that this man will retreat after seeing the box in Lin Qiye's hands.

And it turned out that their guess was completely correct.

Seeing the man retreat, Cao Yuan and the others relaxed and returned to their original exhausted state.

"By the way, where is An Qingyu?" Cao Yuan asked puzzledly.

"He..." Lin Qiye thought for a moment, "He should still be on the highway now."

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Outside the Wujie airspace.

When Jiang Han saw the purple mist gradually dissipate, surprise appeared in his eyes!

As the seventh member of the 017 team who stayed outside the fog, only she knew how she survived these ten hours...

When twelve hours passed and her teammates still hadn't come out, her mentality began to collapse. If it hadn't been agreed in advance that she had to meet them outside, she would have wanted to go in with a knife to save them. Compared to being in trouble with her teammates, waiting outside alone was the most torturous thing.

Fortunately, the special team's plane passed over the fog a few hours ago, which made Jiang Han feel a little more at ease.

With the special team here, there shouldn't be any problems, right?

I just don't know if the one coming is the legendary [Phoenix] team?

"Everyone follow! Let's go in and rescue them!!"

Jiang Han shouted to the dozen or so ambulances and vehicles of the follow-up team that had been waiting for a long time, then jumped directly onto a military jeep and stepped heavily on the accelerator.

Buzz——!!

With a buzzing sound, the jeep sped straight towards the center of Gusu, followed closely by a huge rescue convoy.

The jeep sped along the road like a sharp arrow, passing through the extremely thin purple fog. The bright headlights illuminated the road ahead. Indistinctly, several figures were slowly walking out.

"parking!"

When Jiang Han saw this scene, he frowned slightly and picked up the intercom and spoke.

Many vehicles gradually slowed down and stopped in the middle of the wide road. Beams of car lights illuminated the purple fog. At the end of the light, four masked figures were outlined in the fog.

Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Monk Sha, and Red Boy.

Sun Wukong and Red Boy were walking in the front, Zhu Bajie was carrying a woman on his back, and Monk Sha was holding a trailer in his hand. The wheels made a gurgling sound as they rubbed against the road. Four figures were neatly stacked on the trailer, three of them were tied up tightly, with expressions that showed they had lost all hope in life.

Seeing this scene, the rescue team members just stayed where they were.

What is... happening?

"Molly!!" Jiang Han saw the seriously injured figure on Baili Pangpang's back, exclaimed, and ran forward quickly.

"You are from Team 017, right?" Lin Qiye, who was wearing a Monkey King mask, stopped and said, "Moli and Qin Kai need immediate treatment. In addition, another team member was knocked unconscious at the South Gate. Remember to bring him back."

Jiang Han was stunned and nodded repeatedly.

"Thanks……"

"Hey, be gentle, be careful not to bump into our Molly." Baili Pangpang, wearing a Zhu Bajie mask, gently placed Molly on the ambulance and warned the rescue team members around him. His eyes were always fixed on the unconscious Molly, and his eyes were full of heartache.

Lin Qiye walked up to him and patted his shoulder, "It's time to go."

Baili Pangpang reluctantly turned his gaze away and followed behind Lin Qiye with his head hung, looking listless.

"Don't worry, she will be fine." Lin Qiye said comfortingly, "We will stay in Gusu for a while. When she wakes up, you can take off the mask and go to the hospital to see her."

"Really?" Baili Pangpang suddenly perked up. "That's great... Qiye, when I go to the temple to ask for a talisman, should I also ask for one for Molly?"

"What talisman do you want?" Lin Qiye asked blankly.

"It was Lao Cao who told me..."

Baili Pangpang told Cao Yuan all his suggestions in detail. While the two were communicating, Jiang Han had already walked quickly in front of them.

"Um..." Jiang Han couldn't help but ask, "Excuse me, are you from the Phoenix team or the Mask team?"

Jiang Han had been a night watchman for several years and knew something about the special teams. However, the team in front of him seemed to be different from other special teams. Although they wore the same masks as the [Mask], the styles of the masks were very different, and the number of people did not match...

Hearing this, Lin Qiye and Baili Pangpang looked at each other, with helplessness in their eyes.

"We are the fifth special team." Lin Qiye answered vaguely.

"The fifth special team?" Jiang Han was stunned. "But, why have I never heard of it?"

"That's right, you haven't heard of us." Baili Pangpang chuckled, "Don't be obsessed with us. After all, we are just a legend..."

The two men turned around and walked away along the other direction of the road. Galan and Cao Yuan, who were waiting on the side, followed them and walked side by side with them.

"Let's go." Lin Qiye turned his back to Jiang Han and others and waved.

Jiang Han opened his mouth, as if he wanted to ask something, but no words came out.

The four figures wearing Journey to the West masks gradually disappeared into the purple mist under the gaze of the crowd...

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