Faced with Ren Yuan's abrupt question, the three people present were stunned, not knowing what he was talking about.

"Ahem, I mean, you're relying on someone who can help you evade detection even with a qíng ability, right?" Ren Yuan asked in a deep voice

"You'll know this when you join us." The wrath said lightly

"You keep saying that you want to revitalize the Inhuman forces and let the Inhumans live openly, but I haven't even seen your face for a long time, so it's too insincere, right?" Ren Yuan thought about it for a while, seemed to have made up his mind, raised his head and said loudly, "I don't care who joins." After all, I was able to get out of prison thanks to you. If you really have the ability to fight against the disaster department, even if it is to maneuver. It's not that I can't consider giving you my life, but at least you have to show sincerity that I can trust. ”

Hearing this, the spirit couldn't help but rejoice in his heart. The task given to him by Prometheus was only to capture Ren Yuan alive, but for the Wraith, he was not satisfied with capturing him alive.

Zoroastrianism is not as monolithic as it seems, and naturally has its own factional struggles within itself. Led by the Seven Sins led by the Spirit, a large number of new generations of Inhumans created through blood sacrifices can be said to be the absolute main force in the current sect. But on the other hand, due to their lower qualifications, the status of the new generation of aliens is generally not high.

The upper echelons of the sect are mostly held by the older generation, which makes the ambitious Wraith extremely unhappy. In order to get rid of the older generation of sect leaders who regarded themselves as creators, he urgently needed to improve his status and attract enough powerful people to increase his influence.

Therefore, when he heard the bishop's message brought by Ye Ling, and Prometheus asked him to lead the team to capture Ren Yuan alive, the Ghost Spirit felt that the opportunity had come. Compared with the new generation of strangers, Ren Yuan is not only experienced and famous for a long time, but also very familiar with the situation of the disaster department. Compared with the older generation in the sect, the qualifications and connections in the sect are completely newcomers, and they are naturally close to themselves in terms of standing in line.

Although Prometheus ordered him to be captured alive, the spirit believed that the meaning of the bishop's ability to entrust him with this task was self-evident. The bishop's ability to allow factions to flourish within the denomination shows that the bishop is a pragmatist. So as long as you do well enough, you can achieve a high position, so whoever takes the lead will have an absolute advantage in absorbing Ren Yuan. In the eyes of the spirits, this is the bishop's trust and cultivation of himself.

Seeing Ren Yuan loosen his mouth, the spirit breathed a sigh of relief. Ren Yuan had just been freed from ten years in prison, and given his previous attitude towards the wounded years, he was also a little uneasy about whether he could successfully persuade Ren Yuan to be demoted. Fortunately, it turned out that everything was simpler than he imagined.

At least he thinks that he has done a very good job of saluting first.

The wrath nodded slightly to Inari, who was standing next to Ren Yuan (shēn), and Inari commanded him to turn the silk cocoon that bound Ren Yuan and erect it. Ren Yuan looked up slightly and saw the domineering man in a wheelchair on the stairs on the third floor of the office area in the back half of the factory divided into three floors. His black hair was like thick ink, and his face was tyrannical.

"I don't know your honorable name?" Ren Yuan's eyes were solemn, and he asked in a deep voice

"My name is Wraith!" The man opened the lion's mouth and spoke in a majestic tone

"I wonder what sincerity your earnest can show me? If it's just three high-level Inhumans, this configuration is not a configuration that I can handle in the eyes of the Ministry of Disasters. Ren Yuan seemed to be quite moved by the Spirit's proposal, and his tone changed from his previous frivolity and became serious.

"Of course, it's not all, although it's still difficult to compete head-on, but if you think that we only have this strength, you are very wrong." The spirit heart (qíng) was very good, and he said heroically, "I don't know that in your eyes, the wounded year can be called an opponent?" ”

"Head-to-head, I don't dare to say that I will win." Ren Yuan replied with a smile

"Mr. Hurt also chose to join us after getting to know us, I wonder if this can show our strength?" The wraith asked rhetorically

"Everyone has their own ambitions, how do I know the idea of hurting the years. Besides, with this to prove your strength, could it be that you are also injured and injured? Ren Yuan smiled dumbly and said casually

"Naturally, it's captured..."As soon as the words came out, the spirit knew that he was speechless, and immediately bit the second half of the sentence into his mouth. Chu Jin, who was standing next to him, changed his face, lowered his head slightly and pursed his lips.

"I see." Ren Yuan smiled in a low voice, "Two days ago, the Ministry of Disasters caught the evidence of the injury year's shot, I said, can you really cover the force field fluctuations of A-level Inhumans?" ”

"You'll know when you join us." The spirit knew that there were too many words, and his tone ended the topic a little unnaturally, anyway, Ren Yuan had already arrived, and it was not too late to talk about some things (qíng) within the Muslim sect.

Thinking of this, the wrath let out a low cry, "Don't delay, let's go back." ”

…

Yu Qian, who had been waiting on the side of the road, looked down at his watch for the Nth time, and the anxiety and anxiety in his heart became deeper and deeper. Since the communication was cut off, he had no idea about Ren Yuan's situation at all, and the last picture in the camera was frozen in him being wrapped in countless spider silk volleys.

"Is his plan really reliable?" Yu Qian couldn't help but ask Jiang Ziwen

"This, I rarely participate in front-line combat, and I don't know this." Jiang Ziwen's hesitant voice came from the earphones

"What if he doesn't come back in a while?" Yu Qian was obviously not satisfied with Jiang Ziwen's answer, and asked, "Are we really going to leave him alone?" ”

"We still believe in Ren Yuan, after all, he has a lot of experience." Where has Jiang Ziwen seen this kind of battle, and he doesn't know how to deal with it for a while.

Strictly speaking, this was Yu Qian's first encounter with the situation of Inhuman Combat (qíng), just like he participated in the first combat exercise in the army, and he didn't know what to do at all. When will the reinforcements arrive? ”

"There will be no reinforcements." Jiang Ziwen said, "If even Ren Yuan can't cope with the situation, then it's useless to send reinforcements." ”

"There hasn't been a situation where reinforcements were needed before?" Yu Qian was surprised

"No, Ren Yuan has never had any additional support."

…

Hearing the Wraith's retreat order, Chu Jin approached Ren Yuan and prepared to stuff him into the trunk of the car. Ren Yuan asked, writhing (shēn) body

"What? That's it? Nothing else to say? ”

"When we get back, we'll have plenty of time to talk."

"Wait a minute, I'll just ask the last sentence." Ren Yuan hurriedly said, "What is the name of your sect?" ”

"You'll have a chance to know." The wrath said coldly

"Well, is that the end of it?" Ren Yuanzhi was extremely disappointed, "I thought I could ask more (qíng) to report, forget it, the harvest is not small." Then I'll thank you. As for whether or not to join you, I think I'll have to think about it, and if you're not in a hurry, please give me a few more days. ”

"It's okay, we have time, you can go back with us and think about it slowly." The ghost finally understood that for such a long time, Ren Yuan had been playing with himself, and an evil fire in his heart could not be suppressed

"Ah, I still have something to do here, I guess I should not bother you, right?"

"Inari, seal his mouth too."

"Yes, my lord." Inari hooked one leg and pulled out a large canopy spider silk from her lower abdomen, and quickly knitted a mask with both hands, and was about to cover Ren Yuan's face.

At this moment, the situation suddenly changed. Ren Yuan, who was firmly trapped in the cocoon, screamed, and a huge power burst out from it, and the entire giant cocoon burst out. Seeing the opportunity, Inari was extremely fast, pulled the spider silk and flew back, and Chu Jin roared and slammed into Ren Yuan's punch.

Ren Yuan, who had broken free from the cocoon, had completely lost his human form, and all the wounds (shēn) had disappeared. The top and bottom of the 浑 (shēn) are covered with sharp, sharp and hard thorns, like a steel knife draped over (shēn). His hands and feet were completely beastly, and his sharp fingers and claws shone with a metallic luster.

At this moment, he did not retreat but advanced against Chu Jin's fist, kicked lightly and quickly on the ground with his feet, and the whole person went straight to Chu Jin like a flying arrow. When the latter's fist did not reach his body, his claws were clamped left and right, and he caught Chu Jin's forearm and pressed downward, crossing the latter's blockade from his head. As soon as he landed, he sped forward on all fours, leaving behind only a dazzling string of (shēn) shadows.

By the time Chu Jin stood firm and looked back, Ren Yuan had already run a few meters away, leaving eight deep terrifying claw marks on Chu Jin's forearm.

Inari grabbed with both hands, pulling the net that had already been laid out, trying to stop Ren Yuan, who was escaping. But this time, Ren Yuan's strength was several times greater than before, and the shēn (shēn) sharp and long thorns were shiny and shiny spider silk that couldn't stick at all, and was swept away and broken, and it didn't have any effect.

The ghost spirit in the high place looked at Ren Yuan, who was rushing out of the factory, and shouted

"(yīn), yang!"

Suddenly, a sudden change protruded, and countless black and thick metal spikes suddenly appeared on the originally flat ground, the thorns were several meters long, and Ren Yuan, who was running wildly at the tip of the slanted fingers, was like a row of huge horse-repelling piles, seeing that Ren Yuan was about to crash headlong and be pierced into a blood gourd.

He propped his feet on the concrete floor, bringing up a string of blinding sparks, and forcibly stopped his steps before he touched the spikes. Immediately after that, the long thorns of the horse rejection in front of him spread out, turning into three big hands, and grabbed Ren Yuan in three ways left and right. However, Ren Yuan's speed was faster, tossing and turning through the gap between his hands to escape the way. But when he came to the door, he found that the exit had been sealed tightly by a flat black metal plate, and not even a trace of light was exposed.

"Luckily, I was prepared." Ren Yuan sighed and muttered, and then the (shēn) shape exploded, and the giant hand that dodged the chasing man ran wildly along the wall, trying to find a weak spot and break through the wall. But the same layer of black metal flowing like liquid followed his pace and drove against the wall, not giving him a chance to escape at all.

Ren Yuan twitched his nose and sniffed, the air was filled with a faint, burning smell of iron powder. I immediately understood that these were nano-sized ferrite particles, which were being controlled by a cāo who was good at magnetism. Although it looks like a stream of water, as long as you touch it a little, you will be entangled by the other party (cāo) to control these metal particles. Wrapped in a big iron ball bound by magnetic force, it would be difficult to come up with it at that time.

In the blink of an eye, Ren Yuan was (bī) back into the middle of the empty factory, and the fluid ferrite particles stopped chasing, and gathered again like a giant slime. Inari has long since lost where she is hiding, but she must be frantically spraying spider silk to reinforce the trap. Chu Jin knew that that kind of explosive rush would definitely not last long, so he raised his fists and stared at Ren Yuan, who had gone and returned.

"I didn't expect you guys to be quite well prepared."

The vigorous running raised his body temperature to an alarming temperature. A large amount of sweat and blood oozing from the ruptured blood vessels rose up to form large expanses of pink steam. "I didn't expect you to hide a high-level alien (cāo) who controls magnetic power. Can you control a large number of metals so flexibly (cāo), maybe two? ”

The ghost was still sitting still in the wheelchair, looking at Ren Yuan and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Ren, you'd better be obedient and restrained, so that you can suffer a little less." ”

Chu Jin tensed his nerves and approached Ren Yuan (bī) little by little. The huge slime formed by the magnetic force also came from the other side (bī), slowly compressing Ren Yuan's activity space.

"Eh, I didn't expect it to end up like this. I really have other arrangements for today, and I don't want to waste too much time on you (shēn). But since I can't run away. Ren Yuan narrowed his eyes and said with a chuckle

"I'll kill you all."