The black-robed witch obviously didn't get Yamu's ridicule.

When she found out that Yamu had intercepted her, her face immediately changed. A ferocious look appeared on the pale old woman's face, and she let out a terrifying scream that was not like that of a human at Yamu.

The scream came along with the shock to the soul.

Yamu sneered, and a blue energy aura emanated from his body.

In the tests of the Time Travelers Alliance, energy at the purely material level can also defend against mental attacks.

However, compared to the same amount of mental power, material energy is like a sieve with gaps, which can only block part of the mental attack and cannot perfectly defend against all impacts.

But it doesn’t matter, the gap in quality can be made up by quantity!

As long as there are enough defensive screens, an airtight defensive shield can be formed.

"boom!"

Blue energy was rising from Yamu's body, and he suddenly stretched his right hand forward.

The violent blue energy instantly turned into a surging tide, like a huge wave rising on the sea, easily overcoming the mental shock of the black-robed witch.

The black-robed witch widened her eyes and looked in horror at the blue energy that was overwhelming her vision like a tsunami.

The next second, the blue energy hit heavily, instantly turning the black-robed witch's body into meat paste.

At the corner of the mountain road ahead, four young men in the RV looked at the sky with shock on their faces.

Just then, a noise suddenly came from the canyon beside the mountain road.

Martin subconsciously turned his head to look at the window on the side of the car, only to see a one-winged red demon staggering up. A weird laugh that made people's blood value drop wildly came from its headless body, and it rushed towards the RV up and down.

"not good!"

"Kurt, get out of the way!"

Martin cried out in horror.

But before Kurt could react, a blue beam of light dropped from the sky and instantly washed away the one-winged red demon into ashes.

When Kurt turned around, the canyon beside the mountain road was empty.

"What's going on?" Kurt was confused.

Martin looked at the empty valley, swallowed his saliva, and said with a wry smile: "It's okay now!"

In the sky, Yamu was suspended in mid-air, looking down at the broken bat wing at the bottom of the canyon with a slightly frown.

Those were the only remaining limbs of the red devil.

At this moment, a white shadow was struggling to break away from the bat wing.

"It turns out to be an evil spirit possessing me!"

Yamu suddenly realized that he really thought that the red devil had such strong vitality.

Possessed evil spirits are also characters that often appear in horror movies. They can attach themselves to the body of any creature, and no matter what shape it is twisted into, it will not affect its ability to move.

This thing is a disaster-level monster for ordinary humans because it has no substantial body.

In the ordinary world, if there are no extraordinary means of exorcism, it is generally difficult to contain or even destroy it.

But it doesn't matter to Yamu.

What evil spirit, what intangible body, it’s just that the energy is not enough!

Yamu stretched out a hand with an indifferent expression, and violent blue energy gathered madly in his palm.

The next moment, a blue light beam with a diameter of one meter burst out, instantly covering the white shadow that struggled out from the bat wings.

As energy continued to flow, the shape of the white shadow also changed dramatically.

The white spirit at the edge of the phantom broke into pieces, like a scattered light spot, and was swallowed up and annihilated by the blue energy beam.

After a while, the white shadow of the evil spirit was finally reduced to ashes in the impact of energy.

Yamu lowered his arms and stopped the blue energy beam from rushing towards him.

The remaining bat wings that originally existed at the bottom of the canyon have disappeared, replaced by an extremely deep black pit.

After getting rid of the evil spirit, Yamu turned his gaze and looked towards the RV.

In the dim night, the RV with its high beams on stopped on the cliff road.

In front of them, the tunnel that originally led to the outside world had been collapsed by a bomb buried in advance. Countless rubble piled up in the tunnel, completely blocking this only road.

"…What should we do now?"

The black man Holden asked anxiously.

The young people in the RV looked at each other.

Kurt rolled down the window, stuck his head out of the car, looked around, then sat back in the car and said through gritted teeth, "I think the canyon beside the mountain road is not too wide. Why don't we just step on the accelerator and rush over the cliff!"

"Rush...through?"

The four people in the RV looked at each other, all a little hesitant.

"I don't recommend you do that."

A sudden sound came from outside the RV.

Everyone was startled and quickly turned to look out the window.

Yamu was seen floating slowly over, wrapped in blue light. He glanced at Kurt in the driver's seat and said calmly, "This place has been covered by a technological shield similar to an electric grid. Except for this tunnel in front of us, other roads are impassable... If you don't believe me, just look."

As he spoke, Yamu kicked a stone the size of a human head on the side of the road away.

The stone shot out instantly and flew across the canyon.

When it flew to the edge of the other side, an electric net composed of countless hexagons suddenly appeared out of thin air and stopped the flying stone.

Countless electric sparks burst out of nowhere, and a deafening buzzing sound echoed continuously in the canyon.

The electric grid composed of countless hexagons also caused ripples, but eventually they gradually disappeared in the electric sparks...

"That was a close call. We almost broke the power grid!"

Yamu heaved a sigh of relief, and then glanced at the five young men in the RV who looked shocked and said calmly: "Although I can help you break through this protective shield, if I do that, the monsters here will also escape."

"So, you can only escape from this tunnel..."

Julie shouted in despair: "But the tunnel has been blown down!"

Yamu's mouth twitched, and he looked at Julie speechlessly, wondering whether the intelligence-reducing gas released by the organization was still taking effect, or whether this guy had already suffered a mental breakdown after tonight's fulfilling experience...

He has already demonstrated such powerful strength, what can a mere blocked tunnel matter?

Yamu shook his head slightly, then raised his right hand and aimed at the rubble-filled tunnel ahead.

"boom!"

In an instant, a blue beam of light surged out, carrying terrifying energy into the tunnel, crushing all the accumulated rubble into powder and reopening a tunnel that was several times wider than before.

Since this tunnel is a U-shaped tunnel with an extremely narrow angle, Yamu controlled the energy beam to turn while releasing the Qigong waves.

So, in the eyes of the five young men in the RV, a violent blue energy beam rushed into the tunnel in front of them, and then, as if to unblock the clogged pipes in the apartment, it spurted out from the lower mountain road tunnel entrance.

When the blue energy light faded, Yamu put away his right hand, turned his head and said calmly: "Okay, you can go now."

Everyone looked surprised. Kurt hesitated and asked tentatively, "What about you?"

Yamu said calmly: "Of course I have to go back to help."

Having said that, Yamu waved his hand, interrupting what Kurt wanted to say.

"Okay, the things here are not for you to worry about. After you leave here, just forget about everything and live your life in peace. I promise that no one will bother you again."

After saying that, Yamu didn't give them a chance to react and flew into the sky.

The five young men in the RV looked at his back silently.

Kurt whispered, "Thank you."

After saying that, Kurt stepped on the accelerator and rushed into the tunnel with his four companions.

At the same time, Yamu was suspended in the air, looking at the black drone beside him and said calmly: "Did you hear what I just said?"

"The sacrifice is useless once it leaves the place where it was offered...After tomorrow, if you still plan to disturb their lives, don't blame me for being rude!"

After saying that, Yamu turned into a stream of light and flew towards the forest where the shaking sound continued to be heard.

The black drone hovered silently in the air, and after a moment a mechanical electronic sound suddenly came out.

"Do we... still have tomorrow?"

…

…

In the underground base, all the staff of the North American branch, including Sitterson and Hard, were staring at the surveillance screen in front of them in silence.

Hundreds of surveillance screens were roughly divided into three parts. One part was a black screen with the camera destroyed, and the other part was playing the scene of the Kryptonian in black armor killing unparalleled.

Another part is the drone that was monitoring the RV and Yamu just now.

Looking at the RV that had already driven out of the tunnel and was now cheering for its survival, the female assistant turned her head helplessly and looked at the silent Sitterson blankly and said, "Sir, the five sacrifices are about to leave."

"I know……"

Sitterson's lips moved a few times, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

Just as Yamu said, once the sacrifice leaves the place of sacrifice, it is no longer useful.

Even if we sent people to capture them, with powerful beings like Yamu and Danas around, we would not be able to successfully complete the blood sacrifice ceremony.

The blood sacrifice ceremony will only last until the sun rises tomorrow.

At that point, whether the ritual has been completed or not, it will be mandatory to end.

Thinking of this, Sitterson couldn't help but turn his head and look at the staff of the Intelligence Department.

"Let me confirm again. The ritual in Neon has also failed, right?"

"Um."

"We are the last hope?"

"Um."

"Now that the last hope is gone, the Earth will soon be destroyed, right?"

"……Um."

After receiving the heavy answer from the intelligence staff, Sitterson sighed and suddenly turned to look at Hard.

"Hard."

"Um?"

"There is a secret compartment in the cabinet on your right. Inside is my collection of whiskey. Please take it out and share it with everyone. I hope... we can still see the sun tomorrow."

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the entire underground base became silent.

Everyone sat in their seats in silence, except Hard, who bent down and took out the bottle of whiskey as Sitterson had instructed.

At this moment, there was a sudden violent vibration above the base.

A figure covered in blue aura crashed through hundreds of meters of land and landed in front of Sitterson and others.

Many members of the organization in the monitoring room stood up suddenly, looking at the mysterious strong man named Yamu with anger or astonishment.

The special operations team responsible for security raised their rifles vigilantly, but the next second, they put them down dejectedly.

Yamu's eyes swept across everyone in the monitoring room, finally landing on Sitterson, whose hair and beard were all white.

"The blood sacrifice ceremony will not end until sunrise, right?"

“…That’s right.”

Sitterson answered automatically.

Yamu nodded slightly and said, "Very good, I will give you half an hour, everyone evacuate this place, do you understand?"