The battle came suddenly, but it was expected.

Ambushes, raids.

Whatever it is.

This must be the last trapped beast battle of the Qing Rin team.

Located at the back of the team, even if they were separated by a certain distance, Mo You could clearly feel the fluctuations of his telekinesis transmitted from the front.

The aura with the strongest sense of presence is undoubtedly Nitro's.

After the battle began, this top telepathic powerhouse showed his full strength without leaving any room for improvement.

"Don't go, stay here and wait for instructions."

Kang Jae looked at the golden glow that flashed from the depths of the mist, and as he stopped, he raised his arms and stopped in front of Mo Yu.

Mo Yu was stopped by Kang Jae and could only stand still.

He regretted not being able to be a part of it.

But this is also something that can't be helped, after all, the combat power of the Hunter Association's side is too terrifying, it is simply a situation where there are more monks and less porridge, how can there be room for a small shrimp like him to intervene in it.

The people who regret it as much as he does, and Kang Jae.

Although Kang Jae wanted to rush over and participate in the battle, in order to ensure Moyu's safety, he could only suppress the fighting spirit in his heart and honestly perform his mission here.

Fiona, on the other hand, stared at the depths of the fog without saying a word.

The battle lasted for some time, and eventually the smoke cleared and calmed down.

"Is it over......"

Moyu's eyes were calm.

The battle lasted longer than he expected.

From this point of view, the comprehensive combat performance of the Qingrin team is still not to be underestimated, and despite the heavy losses, it can still hold on for such a long time.

Buzz –

Kang Jae's mobile phone in his hand in advance made a slight sound, he glanced down at the phone screen, and then said, "Found Davidson, let's go over." ”

There was no mention of the outcome of the battle, probably because it felt that the battle was over, so there was no need to say anything more.

Mo You didn't have the heart to ask, and walked forward in silence.

After a while.

They came to the place of the battle.

There was a thick fog all around, and the ground was pitted and in shambles.

A part of the Hunters' Guild is responsible for the aftermath and cleaning up the battlefield around.

Some people are in charge of transporting the bodies to one place, while others are carefully handling small equipment that appears to be explosives.

Kang Jae didn't stop here, motioning for Moyu and Fiona to follow.

It took about five minutes to walk.

The three of them came to a seemingly hidden cave, and bright lights shone out of the cave.

Kang Jae strode into the cave first.

Moyu and Fiona followed.

The cave is quite spacious, with various lamps and lanterns placed around, and the light released is filled all over the cave.

Moyu noticed several people in the cave holding a device that resembled a detection device, and was checking for something around them.

Without paying much attention to it, he looked away from them and instead looked into the deepest part of the cave.

There stood a square glass cover about half the size of a basketball court.

Davidson, the target of the Hunters' Association, was sitting on a sofa with a blank face inside the glass cover.

The surface of the glass cover emits a faint yellow luster, which is obviously a product of blessed "telekinesis".

And on the ground around the glass cover, there are engraved square fonts that look obscure.

It's a god word......

Moyu glanced at the completely unintelligible font, then looked at Davidson inside the glass cover.

The man who created the "Swamp Man" was dressed in a proper silver suit, and his long silver hair and gloomy face revealed an air of inhumanity.

Next to the sofa is a small round table.

There was a bottle of red wine on the table.

Davidson held the red wine glass in his hand and took a sip with an expressionless face, as if he couldn't see the people in the cave.

In fact.

Davidson, who was inside the glass cover, really couldn't see the people in the cave.

Because this glass cover should be a kind of similar to the space of thought.

It can provide a certain degree of protection for those inside, but those on the inside cannot see what's on the outside, and those on the outside can clearly see what's inside.

The divine characters scattered around the glass cover reinforce the strength of this reading space.

Pjörn came to Moyo's side and explained the information to him.

Mo You nodded slightly, indicating that he understood.

All the while, he had been looking at Davidson inside the glass cover.

He was a little curious about what this man had gone through to create the telepathic ability of "Swamp Man"?

What is certain is that this man is completely disillusioned with the world, and there must be an indescribable sense of misanthropy deep inside.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to create the ability of "Swamp Man".

And in a sense, the essence of the swamp man's ability is completely comparable to the disaster from the Dark Continent.

So it's hard to tell if this ability is related to the Dark Continent.

Time passes slowly.

Ten minutes later, the Hunters' Guild broke down the glass-encased space enhanced by the "Divine Characters".

As the glass cover crumbled, the man who had been sitting on the sofa sipping red wine finally reacted to the people in the cave.

"48 minutes and 32 seconds."

Davidson placed his wine glass lightly on the round table, calmly looked at the many professional hunters led by Nitro, and announced an uncertain time in a calm tone.

At this moment, several members of the association let out a rapid screeching sound from the instruments in their hands.

"President!"

The members of the guild were stunned for a moment, and then looked at Nitro with panicked expressions.

Nitro didn't react, just stroked his beard and looked at Davidson calmly.

Potter White stood beside Nitro, moving as he heard the screech of the instrument.

As a three-star terrorist hunter, he is familiar with the bombs often used by terrorists, including the forbidden "Poor Man's Rose", a powerful bomb.

No matter what kind of bomb it is, if it is used by terrorists, it will inevitably become a headache for even major countries.

But Potter White is a three-star hunter who specializes in dealing with this kind of problem.

So even if he didn't hear Nitro's verbal instructions, Potter White was the first to take action.

That's where he does.

Hmmm——!

Potter White dodged up behind Davidson and controlled Davidson as fast as he could.

Then, with extremely exquisite control skills, he infiltrated some telekinesis into Davidson's body, and imposed a "ban" on any hidden danger.

Davidson didn't react to Potterwhite's sudden move, and didn't seem to care about the current situation of the killer being countered at all.

Or rather.

The killer hidden beneath the surface doesn't matter at all.

"11 minutes and 27 seconds, that's the time I have left, and what you want to do and what you can do, it doesn't mean anything to me."

Davidson looked directly at the crowd in front of him, and there was no wave in his tone: "You can only wait for 'some possibility' to happen in front of you. ”

Hearing Davidson's declarative words, the crowd, led by Nitro, reacted differently.

They realized that—

Davidson was dying.

This catastrophic man gambled on the so-called possibility of death?

Davidson's expression was so cold that it didn't seem to be human, and his gaze suddenly looked at Moyo, who was at the back of the crowd.

"It's you......"

He stared at Moyu, a hint of hostility in his deadly eyes.

Mo You raised his head to meet Davidson's gaze, his eyebrows raised slightly, a little surprised.

The professional hunters present all noticed Davidson's strange behavior and couldn't help but look at Moyu.

All of a sudden.

Many eyes fell on Moyu.