At this moment on the surface of the earth, the Oath Breaker had just been dealt with by Bai Ling and was lying on the ground, dying peacefully.

Seeing this monster-like madman lying in front of them and turning into pieces, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief almost at the same time.

Even though they did not participate in the entire battle between Bering and the Oath Breaker, and did not understand the process of the confrontation between the two, it must be said that the oppressive feeling of "Origin" embodied by the Oath Breaker alone was enough to scare everyone else present.

This is a real gap in rank, even greater than the gap between alien species and humans.

If I have to describe it in detail, it is like man and... "God".

Moreover, this is not a "god" distorted from human mythology, but some kind of more grand and more indescribable true God, as if a glance at him is enough to calm people's hearts, and a move can shake the mountains and seas.

This was an experience that Xun Mo, Ding Yan and others had never had before.

Xun Mo, needless to say, was well-informed as he lived in the peninsula. He had killed at least 500 alien species, if not 1,000. Although Ding Yan and his companions had only been in this world for a short time, they had seen many anomalies that ordinary people could hardly imagine, and even many "disasters". Their experience was beyond that of ordinary people.

However, even they had never felt a similar sense of oppression from any monster before.

This feeling of oppression almost made them breathless.

If Xun Mo hadn't still had a bit of common sense, they would have just stared blankly at the woman grabbing the prophet's hair as if she was shaking a rag doll.

Fortunately, although no one knows what method the prophet used in the end, he seems to have managed to deal with the woman.

Thinking of this, Ding Yan, Ji Qianqin and the others subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

However, not long after, something beyond their expectations happened again.

The prophet, who had seemed to be at ease, suddenly covered his chest for some reason, and an expression of "surprise" flashed across his pale and calm face for the first time.

Ji Qianqin and the others had never seen this kind of expression before.

In their impression, the prophet always seemed to be in control of everything, and it seemed that nothing could be beyond his expectations.

So after seeing the prophet's shocked expression, they were all stunned for a moment.

Then soon, things that were previously unimaginable happened one after another.

Covering his chest, countless white chains suddenly emerged from the prophet's body, as densely packed as white foam in the waves, wrapping up the prophet layer by layer.

The process was incredibly fast. Before Xun Mo and the others could react, the prophet was completely entangled in the white chains, leaving no gaps.

By the time Song Qingci, who was standing at the front, reacted and hurriedly tried to pull the chain open.

These white chains surged again, and they circled right before everyone's eyes, as if the white silk threads had turned into a cocoon of dense texture, wrapping the collapsed prophet tightly in the cocoon layer by layer, completely cutting off the light and connection between the inside and the outside! Seeing this scene in front of them, everyone was a little shocked.

The cocoon in front of him almost completely wrapped Bering inside, and the surface of the cocoon seemed very hard and completely impossible to open.

Song Qingci tried to use the Yamata fang in his hand to see if he could cut a hole.

However, no matter how she cut, those teeth that were supposed to be extremely sharp were unable to cut through the white cocoon in front of her.

"Okay."

Xun Mo pulled her.

After hearing Xun Mo's words, Song Qingci paused slightly.

She raised her head, with a rare look of confusion in her eyes: "What's going on?"

Ding Yan and Ji Qianqin beside her looked at her without saying anything, but just sighed silently.

Xun Mo circled around the cocoon for a short while.

He discovered that the material of the cocoon in front of him seemed to be the same white chain. These chains were tightly entangled together, forming the huge airtight shell in front of him.

Gently stroking the white shell, Xun Mo's eyebrows were tightly furrowed.

"Stand back," he said, "and I'll see if I can't knock it off with my gun."

As soon as this sentence was spoken, Ding Yan next to him was stunned for a second: "Are you going to shoot at this cocoon with a sniper rifle?"

"Wait, if your gun goes straight through this cocoon, then wouldn't the prophet inside the cocoon be in danger?" Ding Yan subconsciously became nervous.

Xun Mo glanced at him, then took out a black, thick, and plain-looking heavy weapon from his back.

While wiping his beloved gun, Xun Mo said calmly: "I will try my best to shoot in the direction of the corner, and this is also the only way - or do you want to see your boss trapped in this place and unable to move?"

"His current condition looks very strange. If we can't diagnose him immediately, there's no telling what major problems may arise in the future," Xun Mo said. "And I don't think your boss will be dead if I shoot him."

After setting up the sniper rifle, Xun Mo shrugged: "Besides, as a prophet, if he really dies, maybe it's just because of his prediction right now?"

"Well, it feels like I'm passing the buck a bit, but who cares?"

Having said that, Xun Mo pulled the trigger.

The next second, flames burst out from the muzzle of the gun, and some special bullet suddenly slid out of the barrel, carrying with it a spiral of energy and pressure, and shot straight at the wide "cocoon" in the distance!

Soon, the bullet accurately hit the huge shell made of white chains.

"Ding Dong."

Everyone present focused their attention on the shell that fell to the ground and rolled several times.

Looking at this scene, Xun Mo's face turned a little ugly: "Even my special attack bullets against the barrier can't penetrate it?"

Not to mention penetrating, it can't even leave some traces.

Xun Mo saw it clearly. There was no trace of white spots left on the white shell where the bullet hit! Does this mean that the huge cocoon in front of him is not a barrier? !

Thinking of this, Xun Mo found it a little unbelievable: "What a joke, it can generate such a huge shell without any human operation, you tell me this thing is not a barrier?!"

He put the sniper rifle aside, scratched his hair, and looked gloomy: "Damn it, I knew something would go wrong this time. I said that Qi Guang would not likely give me some simple tasks, but even so, this place is not a place for people to stay!"

Let’s not talk about the crazy woman who looked like a monster, or the tightly wrapped prophet in front of him. There is a “disaster”-level dragon hovering around the outskirts of Xinhai City! The dragon was originally frightened by the majesty of the oath-breaker, but when the oath-breaker left, her “origin” pressure also disappeared. Under such circumstances, the dragon can finally run wild like before.

And right now, the giant dragon, like a wild horse running free from its reins, was obviously cruising among the clouds, as if it wanted to accomplish something significant with its own power!

Xun Mo didn't want to know what the dragon was going to do next.

Now he just wants to solve all the troubles.

After taking a look at the giant cocoon in front of him, Xun Mo gritted his teeth and said to Ji Qianqin beside him: "You stay and watch here!"

Me? Ji Qianqin pointed at herself, a little confused: "Wait, why..."

Before she could finish, Xun Mo quickly explained: "The others are still able to fight, but you are having difficulty moving, and your combat strength and performance are relatively weak. Moreover, you should not have forgotten that your current mission is to promote your organization, right?"

He pointed at the dragon in the sky and said, "This is a good opportunity. Whether it's to slay the dragon or resist the disaster that comes with it, this is a good time! Unless you want to let that sissy and his traffic star steal all the attention?"

After hearing this, everyone present pursed their lips subconsciously.

They looked at Ji Qianqin at the same time.

Xun Mo probably didn't know that Ji Qianqin was actually the one among them who was most obsessed with "becoming famous".

So when they heard that Xun Mo wanted to keep Ji Qianqin here, Ding Yan and the others instinctively wanted to say something.

But it was beyond their expectations.

Facing Xun Mo's assignment, Ji Qianqin just smiled bitterly: "That's right..."

She sighed, sat on the ground, and waved to her teammates: "Okay, you guys go with me, I'll stay here and watch over the prophet. If anything happens, I'll notify you immediately."

Except for the bitter smile at the beginning, Ji Qianqin remained very calm throughout the whole process, and did not seem to think there was anything wrong with this request.

Xun Mo didn't say much, he just took the others and quickly left the area.

He still remembered what he had said to Qi Guang before, that he wanted to make the people from the two organizations, "Ming Zhou" and "Chao Mu", famous so that they could become like torches in human society.

Previously, the elimination of the Pale Lady was only one part of the plan, and now this is another part of the plan.

Looking at the backs of these people leaving, Ji Qianqin sighed again.

She buried her head in her knees as if her spine had been pulled out.

"That's a really harsh comment," she said to herself. "Yes, I am weaker than you."

After all, he didn't have Ding Yan's cool fire ability, nor did he have Song Qingci's elegance when blood suddenly appeared, nor did he have the identity of Han Qianqiu's half of the pale lady.

In comparison, I am almost on the same level as Li Jingwen.

"Prophet, you originally wanted to use this opportunity to help me realize my dream, right? After all, if nothing had happened to you, I'm afraid you could package me up beautifully with the help of external conditions. But it's a pity, because in this situation, I can't even pick up the leftovers of others."

Ji Qianqin's voice was a little muffled when she said this: "I don't care, as long as I can become famous. Even if you ask me to perform a live eating of alien species, if it can increase my popularity, I will do it without hesitation."

"You probably included me in this operation because you knew this. Otherwise, I should have studied with little sister Li Jingwen..."

Looking up, Ji Qianqin was a little bored: "Yeah, after all, my luck has always been bad, and I'm used to it. If this action can really make me rise to the top overnight, I would be a little surprised."

Knocking on the shell in front of him, Ji Qianqin was a little curious: "But what's wrong with you? This is the first time I see you with that kind of expression. Haven't you always been calm and composed before, and even a little bit of a bad taste?"

"Or is this also part of your plan? Do you want to use this method to make us grow quickly? Or is it just like a larva needs to cocoon, after these few days, you will be able to become stronger?"

After a moment of silence, Ji Qianqin's voice gradually deepened: "But why did you act so surprised before? Who are you trying to confuse, or is this incident really beyond your expectations?"

No one responded to her.

At the moment, Bai Ling was deeply trapped in the giant cocoon and could not receive any information from the outside world.

Ji Qianqin also knew this.

Or rather, it was because she knew this that she was able to say so much.

Touching the white shell, she sighed again: "Actually, I've always been very grateful to you."

"Like I said before, you are really like my parents. Although I am not sure about your age, I can always sense the meaning of 'ageing' in you. Perhaps it is because people who are used to seeing the future are like this, time has become a number in front of you, so when you treat the outside world, your mentality is different from that of ordinary people."

"But no matter what, it was you who brought me to this abnormal world, and it was also you who taught me so many things. Although I didn't do particularly well due to my personal talent, I am still very, very grateful to you. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would still have the last hope for my mother, and I would still be nostalgic for everything in my past..."

She leaned against the giant cocoon and whispered, "But ever since I went to the arcade with you, I decided to completely cut off everything from my past. From that day on, I was reborn. And all of this was something I never dared to imagine before."

"So, I must ask you not to get into trouble," she said, "After all, I haven't said these words to you in person, and I haven't thanked you properly yet..."

The words fell.

Just when Ji Qianqin was feeling a little sad.

The next second, an interested voice echoed in her ears: "So you are from the Ji family?"

"No wonder I felt that you were familiar before, but I didn't know where you were familiar," the voice said, "Now it seems that everything is based on facts. Fate is really wonderful."

who?!

Ji Qianqin suddenly turned around and looked at the giant cocoon in front of her.

She thought it was the prophet in the cocoon speaking.

However, she soon discovered that the cocoon in front of her was still the same as before, without any movement.

Not a prophet?

Ji Qianqin looked around in confusion.

If it weren't for the Prophet...