The white mask has a few random red edges, and a black point on the tip of the nose.

It's like a fox.

As soon as this person came out, the faces of Wang Qingye and the others changed greatly. A completely different momentum from just now shrouded the field, and Yan Qi's dark night swelled as if it was stimulated, enveloping everyone behind him.

Sun Wuru couldn't see it, but he could still feel the trembling behind him.

"Enron?" He took her cold hand and touched her forehead, which was hot.

"What do you see?"

"I ...... I do not know. Her voice trembled.

"Bright Moon Enron's prophetic ability is not omnipotent." Just as Sun was ruthlessly puzzled, the "friend" came out at the right time to answer for him: "First, the prophecy will be presented based on her cognition, if she has not seen a gun, she will not be able to predict that Wang Qingye will be shot, but will see another image that she can understand, which will lead to a deviation in the outcome of the prophecy." Second, her prophecies do not imply an exact future, and the more likely the events, the clearer she can see. But that doesn't mean that there is a small probability that she can't see that it won't happen. Third, prophecy consumes so much energy that she should have no strength left. ”

Sun ruthlessly watched An Ran collapse in his arms weakly, muttering something to himself, but without a clear word.

"The person who appeared was beyond her knowledge." "Friend" showed the results of its analysis in Sun's ruthless eyes: "She also saw the stick, so it interfered with her judgment. ”

The data shows that the potential energy carried on the stick is already terrifyingly high. The person who throws out this stick is assessed as an eight-level "friend".

Level eight, better than Wang Qingye. And that's just a stick.

In its database, there are no characters of this rank. Those above level 8 only exist in the capital's database.

Because this has touched on the deeper secrets of the Federation.

"Run." In Sun Wuru's eyes, the probability of marking death has increased to 90%, and this is still after estimating the strength of Wang Qingye and others: "The information has been uploaded, and the Federation will send someone soon." The estimated time is three minutes, and there is still a chance to run. ”

Its tone was already very hurried, almost all of the computing resources in Area 12 were called up by it, but this was a place completely cut off from electronic signals, and no automated machinery was used, and even if it did, it would not be able to do anything for a while.

"What's going on, Brother Sun." Qin Chu'an touched it, and Chuanwu leaned against the corner to rest, panting. Beneath him lay an unconscious Manju. Next to them is the exit.

He had also seen the man who had come out of the passage just now, and it was familiar, it was their first thought.

The figure of that man is very much like a thing. Even the stick seemed to be exactly the same.

"You hold on." Sun Wuru regained the knife in his hand, faced the darkness, and said in a deep voice, "You guys leave first." ”

"Hey! What are you crazy about! "Friends" started to make trouble.

"Can't fight ......," An Ran struggled to say this sentence.

Sun was ruthlessly silent, and his expression could not be seen in the darkness.

He didn't have time, the data in his eyes was constantly changing, and the mortality rate was only high.

But the teachers are still fighting.

"You go first." He's not trying to get into his game, and his "friends" only care about him, but if he also joins the fight, the odds can always be a little better.

Although, level eight, he didn't have the slightest idea.

As is customary for law enforcers, he should not refuse the advice of a "friend". In any case, humans will never have the computing power of a computer.

But......

Boom! A loud bang interrupted his thoughts. It was as if something heavy had been hit and fell to the stone wall behind them.

The darkness faded like a tide, and a gray figure fell in front of them, his gray beard already covered with blood.

It was Yan Qi.

His right hand had bent at a terrifying angle, and not only that, but his chest was exaggeratedly concave. Coughing up blood foams, which is a sign of alveolar rupture.

The old face used its last strength to turn to the place where Manzhu was, and Chuan Wu held her with one hand, her little face was pale, and she was still as thin as ever.

I didn't have a chance to say another word, but I met after a long time, and I had to be separated forever. Yan Qi just regretted that he didn't take Manzhu away earlier. On the battlefield, he had seen countless life and death, but he didn't expect that it would be his turn today.

The intact left arm swayed nervously, Yan Qi's eyes widened, and he opened his mouth, but only a piece of blood foamed out. He looked at Chuanwu and shouted the last word of his life in his throat.

"Let's go!"

He was answered by the sound of the wind whistling by. A blackened iron rod came from a distance, smashing into the middle of the passage they were leaving. It is more than half a meter deep. If it weren't for An Ran finally pulling Qin Chu'an, his head might have been cut off.

At the other end of the stick, there was a man standing.

"Law enforcer Yan Qi, but that's it." His voice and tone were also very similar to Guan Shi, and Sun Wuru even wanted to take off the mask to confirm.

Who the hell is he?

At the moment of the great enemy, both Chuan Wu and Qin Chu'an tried their best to overcome the coercion of the other party, and they used their own means one after another. They are all S-class students of the Tius Academy, so naturally they will not back down because of simple fear.

But the mysterious man didn't look at them when he saw it, his body writhed like a silver snake, dodging the light of Chuanwu's fingertips and Qin Chu'an's bullets, and using the stick under his feet as a fulcrum, his legs kicked somewhere in the void.

Just as he began to move, Alice's poison blade struck just in time, and she leaned over the stone wall behind him, waiting for the perfect moment. If the mysterious man wants to make a move on the two of them, he will definitely have no time to take care of himself.

But alas, his target from the beginning was Alice.

"Ahh The screams were accompanied by the sound of bones shattering, and Alice barely moved halfway, and the tips of her toes, which had been aimed at her throat, struck her shoulder. The shoes on his feet that seemed to be characteristic, glowing with a cold glow of metal, collided with each other, and the tips of the toe pierced into it like a sharp blade.

The terrifying force nailed her to the stone wall, and the mysterious man stepped back on the tip of the stick and exerted his strength again, actually shaking off a large piece of flesh and blood on his shoulder.

The originally jade-like fragrant shoulder instantly blurred flesh and blood, and his right arm was connected to his body with only a trace of flesh and skin. The mysterious man's shock seemed to spread all over Alice's body, and the flush immediately spread to her face, and the pain made her almost faint.

In the face of absolute power, the killer's means are nothing more than small tricks.

"Third on the list of federal killers, death Alice, but that's it." He stood back on his stick, and Alice's body fell to his feet like rags, dead or alive.

In just a few moments, the two gifted enforcers fell to the ground without a backhand. Yan Qi's chest was still a little undulating, but it was also about to come to an end.

In Sun's ruthless eyes, the probability of death has been sealed at 100%. There is no news from the "friend" anymore, and it seems that the calculation is stuck in an endless loop.

Even it can't find a solution. On the ground, countless troops poured into the area, but it was still some time before they got here.

Countdown, two minutes.

The next moment, the mysterious man landed on one foot and lifted the stick from the ground with all his might, and the heavy iron rod danced into an impenetrable net by him. Sun Wuru heard the sound of the metal piece being knocked away.

Wang Qingye barely caught up, and his mind slapped Chuan Wu and the others away, Alice was pushed into the passage by him, and the metal pieces in the sky pressed towards the mysterious man.

Thousands of thoughts, vow to kill one person.

Obviously afraid of Wang Qingye's strength, the mysterious man could only respond in silence. If he is willing to throw his iron rod, he may be able to break the deadlock, but it will be a lose-lose situation.

There is also a Sun ruthless next to him.

"Sun is ruthless!" Wang Qingye didn't want his students to play, but at the moment, he couldn't do anything.

He didn't understand how this killing god could appear here. Where are the troops holding them back! What the Academy is doing!

Alice and Yan Qi are not suitable for him at all, and it can almost be said that they died in vain. The selection was arranged by a "friend", is it really as he thought, even the capital's computer has been hacked?

"Squat!" As soon as Sun Wuru approached the mysterious man, the voice of "friend" came to his mind.

As before, it helps him predict the enemy's movements as much as possible. It's just that fighting at this level, counting the reaction speed of human beings, the difference is a thousand miles.

The iron rod grazed Sun's ruthless head, and a piece of bloody flesh was shaved off. This round stick was actually danced by this person with the sharpness of a big knife.

In contrast, Sun Ruthless's movements are full of flaws, if it weren't for the instructions of his "friend", I don't know how many times, Sun Ruthless would be like Yan Qi, with an extra hole in his body.

But whether it was Sun Ruthless's saber or Wang Qingye's methods, they couldn't touch this person in the slightest. His movements were smooth and did not stop at all, and at the moment when Sun ruthlessly stabbed past, his iron rod was right diagonally in front of him, squatting slightly, and was completely blocked by a stick from head to toe.

Foolproof.

This familiar action touched Sun's ruthless memory, and it seemed that at the opening ceremony, someone else made a similar action.

"Good moves, lad." Under the mask, he actually had the leisure to greet Sun ruthlessly. Under the prompting of his "friend", his next move was predicted, and Sun ruthlessly avoided it.

"Who the hell are you!" Sun was under tremendous pressure, and he didn't expect it to turn into a tug-of-war. The longer the time, the more powerless he felt, even in front of Zhang Xiaoxiao, he didn't feel like this.

Wang Qingye also heard this question, and pursed his lips without a trace. The telekinesis increased again, and the eyes were already bloodshot.

"Who am I?" It seems to be funny that Sun Wuru doesn't know himself.

"Contemptible people have no name, and one surname is in charge."

"Don't be stunned!" The voice of "friend" echoed in Sun Wuru's mind.

But it was too late.

Reacting, the fox mask was already in front of him. When he saw the black eyes behind the mask, there was an indescribable sense of familiarity.

With a loud bang, Sun ruthlessly used his last strength to stop his left hand in front of him, but when this overwhelming force finally came to him, he knew that he had been playing with a big knife in front of Guan Gong.

The distance of more than ten meters was sprinkled with the blood that Sun ruthlessly spat out. His left arm had been shattered, and his ribs had been broken.

The mysterious man put the stick behind him again, and the face under the mask was almost identical to that of the tube, full of mockery and disdain.