Such a gloomy tone was like a spell, and like a nightmare.
However, at this time, Gu Yesheng had almost lost his thoughts. He could feel that the blast of artillery fire seemed to hit the emptiness of the soul, and even the whole person was completely shattered in that instant.
The distant firelight made his face turn paler and paler, and he subconsciously wanted to stumble towards the direction where Yi Jiamu was engulfed, but Shen Ling was like a cold and crawling poisonous snake, firmly entangling him in place.
"Gu Yesheng..." Shen Ling's voice became more and more hoarse, her thin hands tightly clasped Gu Yesheng's arm like shackles, "As expected, you really like this gift we gave you, right? "
The voice fell, and he smiled a few times in a low voice.
However, without having to say anything, he was suddenly pulled over by a huge force, and the sky was spinning and smashed to the ground.
Shen Ling was inevitably dazed by the heavy impact, and when he regained his senses, Gu Yesheng had already been pressed to the ground.
There were fingertips deeply embedded in the neck, and there was a faint smell of blood in the vaguely cut mouth.
Such a sudden situation made Shen Ling coughed lowly, but he didn't seem to feel the faint tingling pain in the neck at all, and the corners of his mouth opened a strange arc: "Why, this is angry? But It's a pity, you should know that your ability has no effect on me."
Quietly, a light flashed silently in his eyes.
As if he was afraid that the man in front of him would not lose control enough, he still used his own abilities to lure Gu Yesheng's more and more turbulent abilities presumptuously.
Gu Yesheng's eyes widened, and a strange scarlet appeared in his deep expression.
The frantic and clamoring emotions collided in his mind, and the strong emotions were torn apart. When he looked at Shen Ling, it was like he was looking at a dead object.
He didn't seem to hear what Shen Ling said, or in other words, he didn't know what he was doing with such an attitude.
Everything is just a subconscious instinct.
The ten fingers stuck between the necks became more and more forceful.
Under such contact with each other, even Shen Ling seemed to vaguely feel the bursts of collisions from the opponent's abilities.
Almost suffocating, the curvature of Shen Ling's mouth became more and more distinct.
This was exactly the effect he wanted.
The thought of satisfaction flashed through his mind, however, just when he was ready to enjoy Gu Yesheng's state at this moment, his pupils suddenly shook violently.
Immediately afterwards, the whole person suddenly curled up almost instinctively.
When she looked at Gu Yesheng again, there was no smile in Shen Ling's eyes, and there was only a kind of extreme fear like looking at a monster.
impossible! Obviously the master has completely cut off his emotional reception system, how could it be... ? !
He had even forgotten how long it had been since he felt such a real emotion.
However, the intense maliciousness that filled his mind instantly seemed to tear the nerves of his whole body completely apart.
The extreme pain caused Shen Ling's whole body to be numb, as if being squeezed to the extreme. The unbearable torture caused his whole body to twist into a very strange shape.
Gu Yesheng, who was pressing on him, seemed not to notice the despair that was about to collapse.
Scarlet eyes were still staring at Shen Ling's distorted face, which was almost hideous, letting the power in his body explode after bursts of almost cathartic bursts, blasting openly towards the surroundings.
I couldn't hear the screams that seemed to be reduced to hell, I couldn't even hear the approaching explosions, and I didn't care at all, whether I would be ashes as Yi Jiamu just now.
He only knew that after a certain point of light in his life suddenly faded, his only thought at this time was that he wanted the guy in front of him—death!
Shen Ling could never have imagined that he was here to restrain the guy in front of him, yet he would be tortured so embarrassingly.
However, this kind of pain was too extreme, and after he broke out of the body's bearing range in an instant, his eyes were suddenly blackened, and he fell to the ground like a pile of rotten flesh with a twisted posture.
However, Gu Yesheng's madness was not restrained by Shen Ling's coma.
The excessively powerful explosion of the psychic system should have been invisible, but at this time, because of the excessively terrifying ability, the surrounding air pressure formed a biting gust of wind around Gu Yesheng.
Even Shen Ling couldn't bear the negative impact, and after being affected, more people fell overwhelmed.
At a glance, there were no more confrontational sides in the huge area, and there were only painful figures curled up on the ground, sometimes twisting and twitching their limbs, and some of them had fallen into a coma unbearably.
The surroundings without the artillery fire seemed unusually silent.
There were also a few people who took a breath and ran out a long way, but across a few streets, they could still feel the pain of breaking into their minds.
Zhuo Ming, a speed-type runner, naturally ran the fastest in this kind of situation. Then he grabbed a handful of Xu Yi, which was nearby. At this time, he looked at Gu Yesheng's figure from a distance, and his teeth were clenched: "You must call quickly. Stop this guy!"
Yes, it must be stopped!
Not only for those who fainted in the ability circle, but also for Gu Yesheng himself.
There are people in the Yiyuan Master who are completely abolished every year because of the loss of control of supernatural powers. If Gu Yesheng is allowed to continue to go crazy like this, the consequences are really unimaginable.
Xu Yi knew the reason, and there was no smile on his face: "How to stop it?"
Zhuo Ming was choked by the question, and his eyes were a little red.
He also knew why Gu Yesheng went mad. Even if it was him, he still couldn't accept the fact that Yi Jiamu had an accident.
The surrounding wind has become more and more bitter without knowing it.
With a faint roar as it whizzed past, it was especially abrupt in the dead silence.
This kind of feeling, as if that person wants to take everything around him and completely fall into hell.
After all, friends are all in that area, and there have been people who tried to approach after escaping from death, but returned without exception.
Unconsciously, with nothing to do, someone finally couldn't help sobbing in a low voice.
Then, a tragic mood began to spread gradually.
In this atmosphere, Xu Yi couldn't help but scolded in a low voice, and the expression on his face became vaguely solemn.
He took a deep breath and was about to take a step, when Zhuo Ming grabbed him: "What are you going to do?"
Xu Yi frowned: "I can't watch this guy continue to die, I'll try."
"Try what?!" Zhuo Ming's voice couldn't help raising his voice, "It's not like you don't know what Gu Yesheng is capable of, and if there is a 1% chance, I won't stop you! But tell me, you Why try it?"
Xu Yi was stunned to hear something from this tone of voice, and was about to say something when Zhuo Ming's eyes suddenly lit up, grabbed his arm, and cried out: "Look who is that? !?"
Looking in the direction of the pointing, in the distance, you can see a figure struggling to walk out of the ruins of a wreckage.
Step by step, he walked in the direction of Gu Yesheng.
Emotionally out of control, everyone looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in the field, and all of a sudden, they seemed to forget to sob.
Gradually, you can see the person clearly.
The aftermath of the wreckage left a thick cloud of smoke and dust on his body, coupled with the clothes that were almost completely burned, making the whole person look as if he had drilled out of the ground, indescribably embarrassed.
It seems that because of his foot injury, the whole process of his movement is staggering and difficult.
However, it was such a figure that became the only dynamic in this lifeless area.
The space that everyone is afraid of seems to have no effect on him.
In this way, in a breathless atmosphere, he walked to Gu Yesheng's side step by step.
Gu Yesheng's whole body seemed to be completely evacuated, and he didn't realize it until the hand slowly placed on his shoulder, as if it had a unique magic power. .
As the madly clamoring world in the body fell into silence at this moment, Gu Yesheng seemed to realize what happened, and his body shook violently.
In the moment when he turned back in his almost completely blank mind, he finally gradually read the face in front of him.
Dumbly opened his mouth, but because of his once too presumptuous emotions, he still couldn't find the language in a moment.
Something flickered at the bottom of Yi Jiamu's apricot eyes. Just looking at Gu Yesheng's appearance, he felt something tugged at his heart.
It seemed that he didn't know what to say for a while, and finally let out a soft tone and said, "Don't be like this, I... It's okay."
Gu Yesheng didn't seem to be able to understand all of a sudden, and after a long time, the gloom in his eyes began to dissipate little by little.
The corners of his dry lips floated up slightly, but before he had time to say anything, as soon as he relaxed, he seemed to have completely lost his strength, his body swayed vaguely in the void, and fell heavily.
There was a flash of worry in Yi Jiamu's eyes, and he rushed forward quickly, opened his hands, and hugged the unconscious person firmly.
The two figures leaning against each other maintained this posture and stayed in this space for a long time.
From frenzy to calm, everything happened too suddenly.
In the end, Xu Yi was the first to react and rushed over quickly.
Others also recovered one after another and followed suit.
At this time, in addition to some innocent players who were affected, the attackers of unknown origin in the scene had also completely fainted, and all disputes were naturally gone.
After a short time, Zhu Yanghui finally brought someone late. Although he missed the crisis moment when he needed his rescue the most, it did not affect the intensive aftermath work.
For a while, the attackers were guarded, and the rescue team was sent to the rescue team. It was lively.
Xu Yi hurried over after confirming that the other members of Chongxing were not in danger.
It can be seen that Yi Jiamu still maintains this posture, holding Gu Yesheng firmly, because of the lingering fears, others will obviously be vigilant and dare not approach this side for a while.
Xu Yi's eyes turned around when Yi Jiamu was obviously too embarrassed, and asked uncertainly, "Mumu, are you alright?"
"It's alright." Yi Jiamu shook his head, and after responding carefully, he glanced down at Shen Ling, who was at his feet, who didn't know whether to live or die, "Senior, I need your help if I see something."
Xu Yi: "You said."
Yi Jiamu looked obviously unhappy, and the corners of his mouth were pressed to the extreme: "Please look at this guy, don't let Mr. Zhu or the people of Yongwang take him away. If there is no accident, after this incident is over, Master Yiyuan The people from the association should be here soon. You can find an opportunity to contact Mr. Yang and let him find a way to detain him alone. If possible, I hope that Mr. Yang can meet me alone, please."
At that time, Xu Yi was also watching Yi Jiamu being bombed. At this time, he also had doubts when he saw that he appeared in front of him almost unscathed. But he didn't ask any more questions, he nodded without hesitation and said, "Don't worry, I've written it down."
The city gradually recovered from the chaos, and with the active rescue of various departments, electricity and communications have also been restored one after another.
Just after such a commotion, the hospital has undoubtedly become the busiest place.
Although Yi Jiamu looked a little embarrassed, in fact, only the part of his ankle was hit by the falling wall and was slightly injured.
After a simple treatment, he did not stay to occupy the scarce medical resources, and went directly to Gu Yesheng's ward.
In comparison, Gu Yesheng's situation is much more serious than his.
He has been in a coma since he arrived at the hospital from the scene. At this time, various instruments are installed on his body, and the beating indicators inevitably make people feel a little irritable.
But because there are no wounds on his body, even if he wants to treat it, he has no idea what to do.
Someone knocked on the ward door.
Yi Jiamu looked up and saw Xu Yi who pushed the door and walked in.
Seeing the cactus in the other's hand, Yi Jiamu showed a thankful smile: "Thank you, senior, sorry to bother you."
Xu Yi really didn't know why Yi Jiamu asked him to go back to the hotel to get this pot of things at such a critical time.
But he didn't ask any more questions. Hearing that, he politely shook his head: "No need."
After speaking, he turned sideways to make way for the person behind: "Mr. Yang, this way."
Only then did Yi Jiamu see Yang Xingwen who came in behind.
After taking the thorn and placing it on the table next to him, the expression on his face also became slightly solemn: "Mr. Yang."
What happened suddenly on this planet made Yang Xingwen too busy to touch the ground, but when Xu Yi said that Yi Jiamu was looking for him, he pushed everything and came over without hesitation.
Yi Jiamu was also a little moved by this kind of attention, looked at Yang Xingwen with determination, and said straight to the point: "Mr. Yang, this is the case. Although I don't know the origin of the other party, I have a discovery that I hope I can give you. Work helps."
With his attitude, Yang Xingwen's expression became solemn: "Yes, what did you find?"
Yi Jiamu glanced at him: "Mr. Yang, have you conducted research on the weapons used by those people?"
Mentioning this, Yang Xingwen couldn't help but feel a little regretful: "We have recovered all the weapons left at the scene. But unfortunately, the energy in it has obviously set a self-destruction program, and by the time we have it in our hands, it is only a A pile of scrap iron."
Yi Jiamu obviously did not expect this result, and after a moment of stunned, his eyebrows twitched.
Yang Xingwen asked, "Is there a problem?"
Yi Jiamu was silent for a moment and said, "It may sound ridiculous, but it seems that all the weapons those people use are not new energy sources, but..."
He took a deep breath before uttering two words solemnly: "It's... an ability."
A trace of surprise flashed in Yang Xingwen's eyes: "Are you sure?"
Yi Jiamu didn't hesitate: "Very sure."
After the words fell, the entire ward fell into silence.
After a while, Yang Xingwen suddenly said to Xu Yi, "This classmate, can I trouble you to go out?"
"Ah, good." Xu Yi was obviously also shocked by Yi Jiamu's words, only after hearing the words did he come back to his senses, and walked out very wisely, not forgetting to close the door carefully.
There was no one else in the ward.
Yang Xingwen looked at Yi Jiamu with such a serious look for a long time.
From this attitude, Yi Jiamu has vaguely noticed that things don't seem to be simple.
After a long time, Yang Xingwen asked as if he had just made a decision: "Have you heard of organizing Arbiter?"
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