Chapter 12: Blocking in the Storm

Plans can't keep up with the changes.

The weather drone suddenly senses a change in the weather.

The people in the command center thought that they had finally found the location of the third heavenly burial altar.

In the process of controlling the swarm drone landing, the operator found a strange team in the forest.

At the cost of the crash of all five swarm drones, the command center successfully confirmed the identity of the group.

Although we were not able to capture their specific appearances, it was not difficult to use them as an opportunity for satellite positioning.

Yan Jing's first reaction was to immediately take a military plane to intercept it.

This is undoubtedly the quickest way to get closer to the goal, and the most direct way to resolve the current crisis.

As long as they can intercept them before they reach the third Heavenly Burial Altar, the reinforcements from the Secret Service Bureau will be enough to completely strangle these transcendents who have appeared out of nowhere in the Kunlun Mountains.

But at the same time as they were preparing to start the operation, the last part of the data before the crash of the weather drone was passed into the console.

The data indicate that the meteorological environment in the region is deteriorating at a rapid rate.

A small-scale psionic storm is about to take shape.

The storm alone is enough, and the military planes of the Special Affairs Bureau are fully able to withstand bad weather, and the key is that the restless psionic energy can easily cause the electronic equipment to malfunction, and the impact is widespread.

It's never a good idea to fly over at this time.

I'm afraid that before they get closer, these military planes built with high-precision technology will collapse first.

In desperation, Yan Jing and the others could only approach by land transportation.

The tiger firefly that transformed into the main body carried Yan Jing and Yu Zhen, and the six-legged force was exerted, and the broken soil and blades of grass flew on the side.

Like a silver-gray lightning bolt, it swept across the vast plain, and the speed was so fast that it even formed a rain barrier at the front end, and it looked like a gray water cover from afar.

They were followed by Miao Yingshi and Duo Jige.

The former rides a giant horned elk, and with every leap, the grass under his feet will generate dirt slope assistance in advance, while the latter takes out a strangely shaped motorcycle from the remaining space at the first time of the operation, and the speed is extremely exaggerated.

Other members of the Special Operations Bureau, as well as special operations units, were inevitably left far behind.

"At our current speed, it will take a certain amount of time to get to the target location, is there a way to stop them for a while?"

Glancing at the tablet that Yu Zhen handed in front of him, on it was the nearest route given by the command center and the distance that was calculated, Yan Jing frowned, opened the communicator and contacted Duo Jige to ask.

The drone crash is not just a reminder to the Special Forces, the intruder is also aware that he has been discovered.

They're also accelerating, and not slowly.

At present, the Special Affairs Bureau does not know where the third Heavenly Burial Altar is, so it is impossible to intercept them in a shortcut way, and if they don't find a way to delay their movements, they will have to follow the butts of these intruders.

"Don't worry, Daoist Luo, I have asked the team members in the two Heavenly Burial Altars of Mom and Boyin Luke to go to the target area immediately, they are much closer to the target than us, and they should be able to catch up soon."

Duo Ji Ge also took into account Yan Jing's worries, and had already made corresponding arrangements. …

As long as it is delayed for a while, it will be able to win the opportunity for the special affairs bureau to join the circle.

After the communication, several people turned their attention back to the matter of hurrying, and the speed soared again, and the dust was gone.

At the same time in the temporary command center.

Most of the people gathered in front of the main console and checked the situation through the footage transmitted by the drone.

Not only do they have to report the current location and situation of the target team at any time, but they also have to keep up with the changes in the weather environment in their area, and there are special personnel to control the second batch of drones to get up and delay the other party by means of suicide attacks.

The previous heavy casualties had given them all an idea of the strength of the intruders.

Staring at the galloping transcendents in the frame.

Everyone had a premonition that a battle was about to break out, and the atmosphere at the scene became more and more solemn.

The branch of the Special Affairs Bureau in the Tibetan plains cannot afford another large-scale casualty, not to mention that if this operation fails, the scope of the natural disaster will expand again, and I am afraid that it will have to be filled with human lives

It was also at this tense time that in the corner of the command center, a man in overalls was holding a mobile phone, half-hidden in the dark, his thumb constantly tapping on the screen, occasionally adjusting the angle of the mobile phone and taking a few photos.

From time to time, I raised my eyes to look left and right, and the blood on the edge of the child's hole twisted like a parasite in the water.

Deep in the Kunlun Mountains.

The weevil-nosed black bear scurried through the woodlands, smashing through the obstacles that stood in its way.

The leader of the team sitting on its back put away his mobile phone, and his thick plush robe shook slightly, and suddenly several insects flew out, landing on the shoulders of the five people behind him, crawling to their necks, and their mouthparts pierced into the flesh.

At the same time, these people all received messages from Yong.

"Next, communicate with letterworms, and if it is not necessary, do not reveal your identity."

"The drone is from the Special Affairs Bureau, and the sword immortal Luo Yan has already led the team to set off, and among the people accompanying him are the person in charge of the Tibetan Plains region and his adjutant, a female scholar who has participated in the operation of the Island of the Dead. There is also the target who escaped before, his injuries seem to have recovered a lot, and it seems that Luo Ja saved him. ”

"There are already two teams of transcendents coming from the southeast and west directions, the purpose is to delay time and fight for the opportunity to intercept Luo Yan and the others, Lao Ge, little ghost, you two people who are responsible for carrying them will come with me, and the remaining three will stay!"

"Zang Kema, foggy!"

As the order was given, the man on the left side of the line raised his hand and pulled the hood behind his head, revealing a square and sallow man's face.

"Obey, Lord Yong."

His eyes were cloudy and discolored, and his left ear somehow melted like wax, and in the next second, it condensed into a colorful poisonous snake, and opened its mouth with its upper body up, and a wisp of green smoke came out of the snake's mouth.

A dense curtain of rain rose from the woodland, enveloping everyone present.

The strange thing is that the fog rises and disperses quickly.

As the team moved forward, the distance of about ten meters was scattered.

There were quite a few people in the team, and they continued to move forward, but the movements of the first and last three people became noticeably stiff.

The rest of the people were unconscious, keeping their original pace.

Time passes. …

It was getting darker.

The agitation of the psionic energy continues to deepen, and the storm that has been brewing for a long time finally arrives.

Stretching out of the Tibetan Plains, where the altitude is not low, everyone inside and outside the Kunlun Mountains looked up.

Lead-gray clouds had already poured in at some point, and a dark storm stirred wildly in mid-air, tearing at the rain curtain in the sky.

The rain in the sky was swallowed up, the trees in the mountains were crooked, the soil was dug up, and the smaller trees could not support it at all, and even the dead branches, fallen leaves, and even stones became the props of the storm to show its might.

The swarm drones that were originally following nearby were destroyed by the harsh environment, and the satellite positioning gradually lost its effectiveness due to strong interference, but the footsteps of these people in thick velvet were not chaotic at all.

The middle-aged man's right ear had already turned into another red black viper, wrapping around his neck.

With him as the center, within a radius of more than ten meters, the wind and waves are calm.

The steps of the Tun who followed behind the elephant-trunked black bear were even more brisk, even if he was not shrouded, his steps were still vigorous, and he crossed a boulder, and suddenly seemed to have found something, and shouted loudly,

"It's almost there, and there's the third heavenly burial altar ahead!"

As soon as the words fell, several spiritual lights shot out from the southeast and west directions of the woodland.

Dun Mu, who had just spoken out, was directly hit by two talismans and an arrow, and several spiritual patterns suddenly rose up around his body, forcibly binding him in place, and the condition of several people around him could not be checked much, and they were all suddenly attacked.

For a moment, the psionic light flickered in the woodland, illuminating the dim sky a little.