The earth trembled uncontrollably, a dull loud noise came from the ground, thick as the death knell of hell, the stirring sound waves forced the surface to crack, tearing open the hideous scars, slicing through the dead city with teeth and claws, as the high pressure in the stratum swept away, a pile of fishy sewage was blown out from the inside out, stirring countless charred corpses, and sprinkled the faces of people everywhere.

The explosion in front of him was stable, but he didn't want to feel a terrible tremor under his feet.

The soldiers guarding the junction ran alertly to the open area and lay down on their stomachs, lest the aftermath of the earthquake affect their useless pond fish.

The stench spreads and fills the ground, and this pursuit battle that broke out in the sewers almost destroyed the underground passages of the small half of the city.

Without the barrier of concrete, a large amount of earth fell from the top of the head, and dozens of tons of weight poured on the thin spiritual power barrier, but it was as light as a layer of foam.

The saltiness of the earth covered the smell in front of him, Yun Mo waved his hand and hooked a communicator in mid-air, skillfully turned it on and put it on the side of his ear, and called: "Han Xiuyu ......"-

10,000-book-bar-small-say-p; The cold texture of the voice penetrated a lot of noise and transmitted to the outside world, and the tone without emotional fluctuations subconsciously made people associate these three words with "accept life", which scared everyone for a while, and it was like seeing a female ghost in the middle of the night. Looking back at the temporary teammates around him, Han Xiuyu really felt that the high risk of the profession of "soldier" was difficult to describe in words. This serious battlefield was pit twice by Yun Mo before it was even played. As long as it is an individual, it will have a jealous feeling, and this jealousy is not conducive to them marching and fighting at all.

Yun Mo paused. After a while, he spoke: "There won't be much movement for the time being. But before that, be aware of the manhole covers and sewer pipes on the side of the road, and if anything foreign is crawling out of it, be sure to inform me and don't act rashly until I arrive."

Manhole covers? Sewage pipes? Crawl out of foreign bodies......

Han Xiuyu couldn't help but tighten the communicator: "Didn't you kill it with the bombing just now?"

"The smell is covered, no body can be found, no mental power can detect anomalies. It's uncertain if she died, but serious injuries can be determined." Yun Mo's spiritual power pushed away a heavy layer of soil and opened up forward, the weakness of her limbs made her frown slightly, "Even if she is seriously injured, you are not her opponent. Don't beat her up, you're just delivering her food at your current level. And her talent is enough to kill a hundred of you in seconds."" Her talent is 'deprivation.'" Yun Mo said suddenly. The tone was unprecedentedly contemplative, "Deprive the prey of its spirit to repair its own wounds, deprive the prey of its ability to fill itself, as long as the prey around you is sufficient. In a certain way, she has an immortal body."

"And once 'deprivation' is opened up to a higher level, depriving a person of voice, appearance, and memory is not a problem. If her IQ is enough, it is very convenient to blend in with the crowd. When the time comes......"

Yun Mo stopped talking and didn't explain any more. I believe that with Han Xiuyu's brain, it is enough to understand these evil consequences: "I need to check the bottom layer again, and it won't come up in a short time. In case you are targeted, remember not to get within five meters of her, adopt a long-range strategy, and try to avoid contact with her. Touching it is death, you see?......