After the two men escorted Guo Qiqi and Zhuang Jialiang into the carriage, they returned to the place where they had been stationed.

"It's okay, old Wu. One of the men asked the pale-faced man.

"It's fine. ”

Wu Yan waved his hand and took the pistol to observe over and over again.

The two boys just now had no psionic fluctuations on their bodies, not like psionics, and the only weapon on their bodies was this pistol.

However, the attack he had received just now did not look like a pistol could have inflicted.

His spiritual text is the [City Wall], which is the most common type of defensive spiritual text, and he infuses more than half of his life force into the wall in front of him to increase its solidity.

As a result, it was easily broken by this pistol.

This pistol must be a psionic item, Wu Yan thought to himself.

"I heard someone say just now that Senior Zhou is also inside. Another man said suddenly.

Wu Yan raised his eyebrows: "Which senior Zhou?"

"It's Hua Shao's predecessor Zhou. ”

Hua Shao, full name Hua Shao Logistics Co., Ltd., "Hua" is taken from the name of Zhou Shaorong's deceased husband, and "Shao" comes from her own name.

"No wonder the pressure on our side is so small, it turns out that Senior Zhou is also inside. ”

"It's not just Senior Zhou, do you know whose funeral it is today?"

"Who?"

"Zhuang Bi, the CEO of Longxiang Group. ”

"I'll go, then isn't there still the security team of Longxiang Group here?!"

"That's right. ”

"I'm really lucky, with them, and waiting for other colleagues to come over, I guess this demon tide shouldn't cause any big trouble. ”

"I hope so. ”

Wu Yan sighed, stretched out his hand, and activated the spirit text [barrier].

The effect of the Spiritual Text [Barrier] is similar to that of the Spirit Text [Wall], it can restore a damaged object to its original state by infusing spiritual energy.

Under Wu Yan's continuous infusion of spiritual energy, the wall that had broken a gap slowly returned to its original state.

At the same time, his pale face also became ruddy, in a sense, the spirit text [barrier] can also be regarded as a healing spirit text, but it can only be cured by the holder himself.

When fighting against youkai, if you are fighting a positional war and a protracted battle like now, then Lingwen [City Wall] and Lingwen [Barrier] are the most effective Lingwen.

Speaking of which, God really bless Huang Ming, looking at the whole world, the people who awaken these two spiritual texts, Huang Ming's family will account for nearly 20% of the total number.

Just as the gap in the wall was slowly filled, a knife light suddenly pierced the night sky, and even if the wall was blocked, the three of them felt a sharp tingling.

On the second floor of the funeral home, on the edge of the broken floor, Zhou Shaorong withdrew his hand and fell to his side.

In the night sky, the sword light quietly disappeared and disappeared at the end of the sky.

In the distance, the huge bone demon suddenly stopped, and then, like pushing a golden mountain and pouring a jade pillar, it shattered to the ground.

Lingwen [Daogang]: The wielder can use any part of the body as a knife soldier to release the sword. The length and strength of the blade depends on the amount of psionic energy infused.

As Zhou Shaorong guessed, this skull demon is the small leader of this wave of demon tide vanguard, kill it, the remaining monsters will lose their command, and the combat efficiency will plummet in an instant, as before more than ten monsters staring at a car and tearing it to pieces will not happen again, the monsters that have lost their command are a plate of loose sand, they will only hunt those lonely humans, like steel monsters like cars, they will try to avoid it, unless it is a huge monster like a bone demon that can fight hard with a car, once an ordinary demon is caught under the wheel, it is the end of killing on the spot。

The human side, which was originally in decline, immediately reversed the tide of the battle after Zhou Shaorong killed the bone demon, and fought a reversal to win.

Seeing that the situation in the funeral parlor was gradually stabilizing, Zhou Shaorong turned around, and there was still a steady stream of monsters coming down the mountain on Fengyao Mountain, which was a protracted battle.

……

On the shore of Jinji Lake, the manor of the family.

For the first time in sixteen years, Ryujin was fully armed, and he sat in the back of a black sedan, like a samurai about to fight to the death.

Black cars run through the streets and alleys of Pingjiang.

Cars followed it one after another.

In the end, it converges into a river of cars, which is obviously moving, but it feels like a mountain.

Guo Longjin lowered his head and kept wiping the long knife on his lap, the blade glowing with cold light, reflecting his equally cold eyes.

In one of the cars in the traffic, Guo Tingqi and his third uncle, Guo Yanqing, sat side by side.

Guo Yanqing's expression is calm, he has a handsome face, even if he is middle-aged, he will still fascinate the big girl and the little girl.

He, like Guo Qiqi, is an iceberg, but he is not born, once upon a time, he was also suave and romantic, and he has not touched a leaf in the flowers, but since his wife died at the hands of an evil psyker, he has frozen himself and become a dagger that does not see blood and does not return to its sheath, and now he is in charge of the Special Operations Section of the Inquisition, a huge Pingjiang, his strength is second only to Guo Longjin, and, in some ways, he is even more powerful than Guo Longjin, such as killing people.

Guo Tingqi sat on the left side of Guo Yanqing, looking out of the window without a fixed point.

He was originally receiving training at the third uncle Kuang Yanqing today, but suddenly a phone call came, saying that a demon tide had broken out in Zhongwu District and needed support.

Then he was dragged into the car and rushed to the battlefield.

"Nervous. Guo Yanqing said.

"What?" said Tingqi, turning his head.

"I'll ask you to go to war later. ”

“…… Got it. Guo Tingqi was stunned for a moment, but he didn't say anything to question and refute, just pursed his lips and nodded.

In the midst of the traffic, police cars, city guard cars, and even private cars gradually converged.

Demon tides, no matter how big or small, must be extinguished while they are still in their infancy.

In this regard, Guo Longjin issued an order: immediately block all roads near the funeral parlor in Pingjiang City, and never let a monster escape into the main city.

This order was conveyed by the Psyker Association to all psykers currently located in Pingjiang, not asking for help, but asking them to fulfill their obligations as psykers.

That's why these private cars are here in the traffic.

When one side is in trouble, all sides support.

Unite as one, watch and help each other.

Psionics, even those who are in the wild, must not hesitate to go to the ground in the face of the demon tide.

……

Some old-fashioned neighborhood.

Jiang Shiyu's brother, Jiang Lu's door was knocked.

He opened the door.

Outside the door stood two members of the Psyker Guild, who revealed their identities to him and then told him about the demon tide.

"Got it. Jiang Lu nodded.

He went back to his room and put on his coat, walked back, and said to the two, "Let's go." ”

This is a temporary call-up.

Strictly speaking, Jiang Lu has not been able to use the identity of a psionic person for half a year, but his strength is strong, and it is a huge loss to let such a plug-and-play combat power be put aside.

In exchange, the Psyker Guild would shorten the time he was monitored.

Sitting in the speeding car, Jiang Lu looked at the passing night scene outside the window, and couldn't help but feel a little funny because of his situation.