Crazy or not, we can’t let the snow leopard escape. If it escapes to an area under official jurisdiction, it will be a disaster.
Lin Lang minimized his presence, quickly dodged the supernatural attacks in the battle, and ran to the side of the car carrying the snow leopard.
As they watched coldly, dozens of people with special abilities engaged in a brutal fight on the snow.
The psychics unleashed a variety of astonishing powers, flames, arcs of electricity, and frost coalescing together. Various superpowers blossomed in the night sky, interweaving into a colorful phantom.
The air was saturated with the smell of blood.
In the chaos, a figure quickly approached Lin Lang and Snow Leopard.
There was a chill in Lin Lang's hands.
“Miss Shen!”
The visitor exclaimed in a suppressed voice.
It turned out to be Jiang Wei!
"Captain Jiang, what's going on?"
"Damn it, we completed this mission together. Bai Zijian and Wu Duoqian were unhappy and felt that their trip was in vain. They killed several intermediate-level three-level psychics and took their blood crystals.
They chose to act in the middle of the night, but they were still discovered. This is what led to the chaos."
So that's how it is. Lin Lang watched them fight with cold eyes.
The more deaths the better!
"Miss Shen, let them kill. I have already notified the main city, and someone will be here to pick us up soon. We just need to keep an eye on the snow leopard."
Jiang Wei was next to Shen Zhiyan, his eyes fixed on the melee in front of him.
The sounds of fighting between the psychics, the sounds of colliding powers, and screams intertwined together, and the scene became more and more chaotic under the cover of night.
Time passed minute by minute, and only less than half of the more than eighty people with special abilities were left.
"Captain Jiang" Bai Zijian walked forward and stared at Jiang Wei with a half-smile in his eyes.
"Bai Zijian, if you want to kill each other, go ahead. Why are you looking for me?" Jiang Wei stood up slowly, straightening his neck, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.
"I won't do anything. I just ask you to give us ten intermediate level three blood crystals and an invitation." As he spoke, the wind blade in Bai Zijian's hand spun.
It turns out that his superpowers have been upgraded, no wonder he is so arrogant.
A flash of surprise flashed across Jiang Wei's eyes, but he soon returned to his normal expression.
"Impossible. This is the work of Shen Zhiyan and I. Why should I give it to you?"
Jiang Wei looked down at the time and knew that if he waited a little longer, the reinforcements would arrive.
"I knew you'd say that," Bai Zijian said, glancing sinisterly at the wind blade in his hand before looking up at Jiang Wei and Lin Lang. "You and Shen Zhiyan are both dead. The people in the inner city don't even know who captured you. They only have the Snow Leopard, right?"
Bai Zijian's words successfully made Jiang Wei's face turn pale.
He was right. In the inner city, we only care about the results. As long as the snow leopard is brought back alive, it will be fine.
"Are ten blood crystals enough for you to share?"
The cold voice pierced everyone's heart and made them feel cold.
Lin Lang just wanted to get into the inner city. If Bai Zijian succeeded, she would be in for a lot of trouble. The temperature had risen rapidly in the past two days, and she didn't want to spend too much time here.
When Bai Zijian heard Lin Lang's voice, the humiliation of being rejected immediately flooded his heart. When had he, Bai Zijian, ever been rejected by a woman?
At this moment, he was already at the high-level second-level Wind Element, so it was effortless for him to deal with a mid-level third-level one.
A desire for revenge arose in his heart. He wanted to make Shen Zhiyan, the little bitch, lie on the ground and beg him in front of everyone.
"Chen Zhiyan," Bai Zijian called the woman's name word by word, "I'll give you a chance. Stick your butt up and crawl over here."
A sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes flashed with provocation and contempt.
"Hahaha, Brother Bai, you really like this." Some psychics nearby joined in the fun, their laughter mixed with malicious ridicule.
"Beautiful lady, just listen to Brother Bai. Crawl over here and our Brother Bai will treat you to a lollipop." Another psychic who was nearby also teased, laughing non-stop.
Lin Lang pursed her lips, a cold glint flashing in her eyes. She spoke leisurely, her voice tinged with a hint of teasing: "Why, you're still obsessed with me even though I rejected you?"
Her words were like a cold wind, silencing the laughter around them and leaving them in silence.
Lin Lang looked at Bai Zijian with a smile.
Bai Zijian's face instantly turned red, his eyes flashing with embarrassment and anger. Lin Lang's words completely ignited the anger in his heart.
He gritted his teeth and glared at Lin Lang angrily, and the wind blade in his hand flew directly towards Shen Zhiyan in his eyes.
Lin Lang took a step to the side and pulled Jiang Wei in front of him to block the way.
"Tear—tear—" There was the sound of cloth being cut. Jiang Wei's clothes were all torn to pieces, and strips of cloth were hanging on his body, making him look like a human-shaped wishing tree, hung with strips of cloth.
“Shen Zhiyan—you—!”
Jiang Wei was pulled over to block the knife and was about to curse, but when he looked again, he saw that his clothes were cut into pieces by the wind blade. He was just about to speak.
"Swish——" all the strips of cloth fell off.
Jiang Wei's pale body was completely exposed to the air.
The cold air caused goose bumps to appear on my skin.
He squatted on the ground and stripped the clothes off a corpse next to him and put them on.
"Bai Zijian, you only wanted to take off my clothes, afraid of hurting me in the slightest, tsk tsk—"
Lin Lang challenged at the right time.
Bai Zijian's face flushed red, and the gazes of the other psychics behind him were cast on him, like thorns on his back.
He originally just wanted to humiliate her!
At this moment, feeling the dark malice in the gaze coming from behind, Bai Zijian gritted his teeth.
“Chen Zhiyan, if you don’t know what’s good for you, don’t blame me.”
After saying that, the high-speed wind blade rushed straight towards Lin Lang.
This time, Lin Lang did not hide again. He dodged Bai Zijian's attack with a few quick moves.
Lin Lang's figure flickered in Bai Zijian's wind blade, as light and agile as an elf.
Although Bai Zijian's attacks were swift, Lin Lang seemed to be at ease and nimbly avoided every attack.
Bai Zijian watched his attacks fail each time, and his anger grew even greater.
He waved his hand and released another gust of wind, forming a denser wind blade that shot towards Lin Lang.
However, Lin Lang still dodged this wave of attacks easily, as if he was playing.
The psychics who were watching this scene were shocked.
Lin Lang's body movements were so agile that it was unbelievable that even Bai Zijian, a high-level psychic, could not do anything to her.
Lin Lang stood still and suddenly smiled, a hint of provocation flashing in his eyes: "Bai Zijian, what should we do? Your wind blade doesn't seem to be fast enough."
Bai Zijian's eyes were bloodshot with rage as he glared at Lin Lang. He swung the wind blades again, this time even more fiercely and swiftly. The wind blades roared, covering nearly the entire area, the sweeping wind blades making it almost impossible to breathe.
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