After listening to Mu Fei's suggestion, An Duyin had to take out his mobile phone and dial the phone of the Huaxia branch office.

He knew that his identity this time was just an observer, and he couldn't interfere with Mu Fei's mission too much, and seeing that the other party was unwilling to retreat, he didn't say much.

After a rough calculation, there was still some time between the time the collapse began and the police noticed it and took action, as long as they acted quickly during this period, there would be no problems.

If President D can take some delaying measures, it can buy them more time.

Thinking of this, Anduin sighed, and after answering the phone, he briefly explained the situation at this time.

Mu Fei didn't think about it so much.

He only knew that his mission this time was to recover the prototype of that weapon, and that his previous mission was still lying in the ruins, and if he gave up this opportunity, he didn't know how much work it would take to complete these two tasks.

He didn't want to just turn around and run away.

While raising his hand to sweep away the dust in the air, while walking through the ruins with difficulty, Mu Fei squinted his eyes and carefully searched every corner, worried that there would be any leftovers.

When he walked to a certain neighborhood, he stopped.

If he remembered correctly, this should be the place where Fang Gongzi was knocked unconscious by him before. However, because the surroundings were in ruins, Mu Fei was not sure whether it was here, so he could only rummage carefully.

Soon he saw the shadow of a white flower under a pile of rubble two paces away from where he had stopped. Mu Fei immediately walked over to remove the rubble, and sure enough, he saw Fang Gongzi, who was still unconscious.

Reaching out and probing, he made sure that the other party still had a snort. Mu Fei breathed a sigh of relief.

Took a breather. Mu Fei straightened up. Continue towards the center of the ruins.

What follows is the focus of this mission.

After being stabbed by him, the figure of the prototype of the weapon seemed to explode, and all the dark particles were blown around, disappearing as if they had dissipated.

However, the core should still be around here.

The dim light in Mu Fei's hand still had a faint reaction, reminding him that if he didn't find it out soon, he would probably let it escape.

Come to think of this. Mu Fei quickened his pace, and in a few leaps he was in the center of the ruins, where the city wall had originally stood.

Although the tall walls had collapsed, the roots of the walls remained in place, and the swarthy rocks showed that its original majesty was heavy.

Mu Fei walked to a place, a wall more than one meter high was still holding on, after thousands of years of wind and frost, he had been sticking to his post, but he lost to a strange short knife. It didn't seem to want to admit the result, and stood firm and unwilling to give up easily. I don't want to just fall down like that.

Mu Fei gently put his hand on the root of the wall, he didn't have much research on soil and rocks. I can only roughly see that after the rock cracks, it reveals a faint black inside, with fluorescent flashes in between, presumably containing quartz, mica, and other components.

The dark particles that make up the prototype of the weapon are completely invisible in the surroundings.

Is it really not blown up? Mu Fei couldn't help but think secretly.

Probably not, if the prototype of a weapon can be destroyed in such a single moment, then they are too fragile, how can they have been fighting the demons for thousands of years?

Most of the time there are other reasons.

There must have been something hidden that he didn't find.

Mu Fei raised his head and looked around as he thought. He was now standing on top of a huge rock, high enough to take in the surroundings with a single turn.

There is nothing special to be seen around except for stones and stones.

Sighing in his heart, Mu Fei involuntarily raised his hand and patted it on the root of the erected wall.

This was just a knee-jerk action, and he didn't think about whether the wall could withstand any pressure, so he kept shooting.

As a result, a muffled sound of "pop" was heard from below, and in Mu Fei's surprised gaze, a crack cut off the wall at the root, and the wall that was originally standing firmly here slowly slid down, and finally fell to the ground and turned into a pile of rubble.

"Well, I didn't mean to......" Mu Fei looked at the hand he had slapped down, and said with a sigh, and he didn't know who he was explaining to him.

However, at this moment, a dark red glimmer flashed from where the root of the wall was broken, and the light was very weak, and it only flashed twice before it was extinguished.

This change did not escape Mu Fei's eyes, and he immediately squatted down and looked towards the place where the flash had just flashed.

The fracture of the stone wall was no different from the other cracks, as if the flash was nothing more than his delusion.

Is it really a delusion? Could it be that he was so desperate to find out the prototype of that weapon that he was wrong?

Mu Fei didn't believe it, and leaned his face closer and looked at it again.

Under the faint moonlight, the light was not sufficient, but Mu Fei, whose eyesight was sharper than ordinary people, did not care about it. By the light of the moon, he could clearly see every tiny trace on the stone.

But even so, I still didn't see anything related to the weapon.

Is it really wrong?

Mu Fei couldn't help frowning, and raised his hand to touch the stone.

At this moment, he saw the dim light clenched in the palm of his raised right hand.

As if being reminded, Mu Fei swept the dim light in the palm of his hand and said softly: "dim light, this time it depends on you, if you can sense that guy, give me a response." ”

With that, he pressed the blade of the dark light against the stone in front of him.

At first, there was no reaction, but just when Mu Fei wanted to give up, the dark light gradually became scorching.

A dark red streamer flashed on the blade of the dim light, starting from the tip of the knife clinging to the stone, and continuing to Mu Fei's palm.

Sure enough, it was here.

Mu Fei pursed his lips, and while slowly swiping the blade of the dark light against the stone, he secretly said in his heart, I finally found you.

When the blade was about to hit the ground, the red light suddenly became vivid, and the entire blade continued to flicker as if reminding Mu Fei.

Right here!

Mu Fei didn't hesitate to lift the dark light, pointed it in the direction and swiped it hard, and then smashed the wall in front of him with one palm.

An irregularly shaped, dark red stone fell from the shattered root of the wall, fell to the ground, rolled twice, and stopped.

When the "stone" stopped rolling on the ground, Mu Fei realized that the thing was not a stone at all, or that it was not solid at all.

The dark red "stone" was the size of his fist, and its appearance was very irregular, and it was still shaking from side to side, looking like a dark red slurry wrapped in a transparent film.

For some reason, a bag of plasma popped up in Mu Fei's mind. (To be continued......)