Zhong Lan's spiritual power was slowly drawn out like silk threads, and she endured great pain, walking forward step by step, and as her fingers swiped in the air, an obvious silk thread could be seen.

However, this seemingly delicate silk thread has great power.

Zhong Lan's expression was forbearing, she knew that she couldn't use her spiritual power for too long under the jammer, but if she wanted to go in now, she could only use this method. If she fails to advance and dies, retreating is also death, and she would rather die while advancing.

Zhong Lan gritted her teeth, she took another step forward, and the substantial power burst out, causing her to take a few steps back, moist blood appeared from the corners of her eyes and mouth, and the spiritual power thread in her hand was still waving on the wall, and soon condensed into a ball, like a small drill slowly drilling into it, and actually successfully destroyed the wall made of this special material.

With the first gap, the rest is much easier. Zhong Lan knew that she wouldn't last long, she gasped, took out the staff of fate with a wave of her hand, and thrust it into the gap, and said angrily: "Break!" ”

Immediately afterwards, he felt a strange and powerful water flow burst out, and the substantial power broke through it, Zhong Lan gritted his teeth and grabbed the staff of destiny, so that it did not bounce out because of the powerful destructive power.

At this time, the wall had been greatly damaged, and in the next second, it was suddenly completely destroyed.

Zhong Lan strode in, and saw that the people inside were looking at her dumbfounded, as if they didn't expect Zhong Lan to rush in so easily. They even forgot for a moment that there was a mess at hand, and Zhong Lan's gaze swept through the crowd and finally landed slowly on a huge screen directly in front of them.

The image of the little girl above made her pupils shrink sharply, and she murmured, "Rukia? ”

The little girl seemed to hear Zhong Lan's words, she shook her head slightly, looked at Zhong Lan with a smile, and whispered, "You are the interesting person my brother said......"

Interesting people? Brother?

Could it be Bai Chen?

Zhong Lan calmed down, she squinted her eyes and smiled, "Dawn." ”

It seemed that this was the mastermind of Dawn, and her gaze slowly wandered around the frightened faces of everyone present, and finally laughed, "Do you guys want to fight me?" ”

She narrowed her eyes, the blood on her face had not yet been wiped away, and the smile revealed more ferocity. She said, "It's too much to look down on me." ”

"Light ...... Luminosity ......" someone exhaled in a low voice.

Zhong Lan's staff of fate was raised slightly, and with an extremely light sound, she seemed to hear a "zheng" sound in her ears, and then the huge mana instantly filled the space in front of her, and Zhong Lan, who was standing in the middle, raised the staff of fate and began to chant the incantation.

This is the first counterattack battle between her and the research institute that has survived so far.

She remembered everything she had lost, and everything she had, and when heaven went to hell, it was almost the same feeling she had been.

And it is none other than the institute that will pay the price for all this, it is the research institute that has been in the way for a while.

Zhong Lan was right, all present were a group of helpless technicians, and for Zhong Lan, this was just a one-sided massacre.