Chapter 252: Threat

Under the cover of the night, Yan Ming sneaked into the factory nervously, and it was better to avoid meaningless fights if they could be avoided.

The two people who dodged the door, after climbing over the wall lightly, just stepped into the factory, Yan Ming smelled a strong smell of gasoline, and the pungent breath choked Yan Ming couldn't help frowning, he raised his eyes to look through the rusty door valve, as far as the eye could see, a man in uniform was standing in the center of the factory, as if he was recording something.

Yan Ming looked at it for a moment, then looked at the dark and deep corridor behind him, which seemed to be the only place leading to the inner area of the factory.

It's just that the lights here are blind, and the other party is standing here alone, which is really weird, and the tablet in his hand is the only source of light in the internal space, which is really conspicuous.

Squinting his eyes, Yan Ming only hesitated slightly, then shook his body, and appeared in front of him in the next second, and then slashed at the back of the opponent's neck with a hand knife.

"Bang โ€”โ€”!"

"Poofโ€”โ€”!

There was a muffled sound, and before the man could react, the man fell to the ground unconscious.

After locking up and discarding the two Poke Balls on his waist, Yan Ming squinted his eyes and observed the surroundings, and after placing three time bombs under the three load-bearing pillars around him, he took one last look at the man, and after dispelling the idea of changing into the other party's clothes, he didn't dare to delay more, and ran towards the corridor quickly.

The corridor was very spacious, but the thick and closed walls around it made Yan Ming a little uneasy, and after walking for about three minutes, there was an open space in front of him, and Yan Ming was low, looking at the messy containers around him.

Just as he was about to turn the corner, Yan Ming's ears fluttered, he touched his waist, took out the dagger, and then clenched the dagger, vigilantly surging.

"Crunch โ€”โ€”!"

At this moment, a strange sound came from the corner behind him, and Yan Ming's hair suddenly stood on end, and in the next second, his body suddenly leaned to the side, narrowly avoiding a jet of flames shot from the corner.

"Whewโ€”โ€”!"

The next moment, the flames passed by and landed on a container in the distance, and in an instant, sparks flew everywhere and thick smoke filled the air.

"Clickโ€”โ€”!"

The next moment, Yan Ming heard a crisp sound, as if something was shattering, and then, a strong sense of crisis enveloped him, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his body subconsciously rolled to the side.

At the same time, a boulder with a blazing flame flew out of the corner and smashed straight into the place where Yan Ming had been.

"Whoopโ€”โ€”!"

The scorching heat swept through the hallway, and puffs of white smoke rose under the scorching floor tiles.

"Whoosh~"

The hurricane-like air currents blew through the corridors, blowing away the thick white smoke, blowing everything around it, emptying the field, revealing the pitch-black figure.

On his back he carried coals lit by flames, and his body made of pitch-black rocks burned with raging fire.

Elf: Giant Charcoal Mountain (Blue)

Level: 55

Gender: Male

Attributes: Rock, fire

Characteristics: Steam engine

Genetic skills: ....

Basic Skills:....

Teach Skills:....

Skill Learner: ....

At this moment, Yan Ming was sweating profusely, his chest was rising and falling violently, a trace of cold sweat appeared on his cheeks, panting and looking ahead, the old man with a crutch was walking slowly towards him, his footsteps were calm and powerful, step by step, as if stepping on a human heart.

"Hehe, you actually dodged."

The old man sneered, grinned his teeth, and said in a hoarse and grim voice.

Yan Ming's eyes stared at the strange old man, took a deep breath, and regained his strength.

"Would you like to meet your elven friends?"

Seeing that Yan Ming didn't speak, the old man's face remained unchanged, and he turned slightly sideways, revealing a bag of poke balls held by two personnel on the high platform behind him.

Seeing this, Yan Ming's face changed slightly, and he said in a cold voice.

"Do you have to disobey the leader's order if you do this?"

Hearing Yan Ming's words, the old man laughed wildly, and his face covered with horizontal flesh was full of hideous expressions, as if he had heard a great joke.

"It's all done here, is it necessary to discuss this?"

The old man approached step by step, and cold words came out of his mouth.

"To be honest, I originally planned to be a test subject who lives or dies, after all, your growth is indeed a little too fast, but after observing this time, I have changed my mind."

The old man's words were full of bloodthirsty taste, his eyes were fixed on Yan Ming, but his mouth was full of sarcasm.

"A filthy man with blood on his hands actually takes his so-called elven companions so seriously..... Tut-tut, I really didn't expect you to have such a childish idea, and you are really a little child. โ€

As he spoke, the wrinkles on the old man's face pushed together, and he smiled sadly.

"But it gave me a good chance, whatever, as long as you're willing to tie your hands down, I'll let your elf go, otherwise..."

As he spoke, the old man's crutch was raised slightly, and the two people behind him nodded their heads to show that they understood, and then opened the mechanism on the left wall.

Suddenly, the iron railing on the left wall slowly opened, revealing a large area of red-hot lava wrapped in an iron pot behind it.

The lava gurgled and bubbled, emitting a foul-smelling smell of sulfur, but the heat it emitted was several times hotter than ordinary fire-based lava, and even burned the skin.

The color of the lava is creamy yellow, and the light emitted against the background of the night is such a dazzling sight that is terrifying.

"Gollum โ€”โ€”!"

The molten lava slowly boiled, emitting even hotter bubbles, exuding more terrifying heat, Yan Ming looked at the lava, his face gradually became solemn, his eyes were slightly condensed, and his hands clenched involuntarily.

Looking at Yan Ming's terrifying appearance at the moment, the old man knew that the other party understood what he meant, and immediately sneered, but secretly said in his heart.

It turned out better than expected.

"You don't have a choice, when you show your weakness, I think you should have known that the current result should have been an accident of the experiment, and it is ridiculous that a puddle of dirty mud also wants to climb to the pure land."

Listening to the old man's words that deliberately provoked him, Yan Ming gradually calmed down.

The other party is right, if this is the case, he has no choice but to listen to the other party's words, because the Poke Ball is in the opponent's hand, the initiative is in the other party, the elf blocked the route of his attack, and the action was completely blocked.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Ming adjusted his mentality, looked at the old man, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Yes, you're right, I don't have any choice because I value those elves, but where are you going?"

Hearing Yan Ming's words, the old man's face was as usual, but he sighed secretly in his heart, and he was so calm that he was fast.

"You need me, even if you have the consequences of being chased by Team Rocket later, you have to get me, I'm afraid that my predecessors are cornered, and I, it's not an exaggeration to say that it's your last straw."

Yan Ming said, while gradually approaching under the vigilance of the other side.

"Team Rocket's pursuit, I think this is why the seniors are one of the cadres of the Rocket Team, but there are not many people here, even if they are the remaining people, in addition to the henchmen of the seniors, I am afraid that they are all cats and dogs who have little ability and can't get along."