Central Laboratory.
The Taoist priest was covered in wounds and panting.
It was really difficult for him to fight against a level 7 warrior who had just broken through level 5.
The middle-aged man looked at the unyielding Taoist priest with a hint of admiration in his eyes.
"I'm surprised you can hold on for so long."
"Are you interested in joining us?"
"The company has a huge amount of resources, which will definitely take your cultivation to a higher level."
Hearing this, the Taoist priest snorted coldly: "Disciples of Yin Yang Temple don't have the word surrender in their dictionary."
The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows: "No wonder, you are his disciple."
"In that case, I can't let you leave alive today."
Bang --
The Taoist priest threw the wooden box on his back to the ground.
"No way, no way, you don't think you're going to win?"
"I just used less than one percent of my strength, and you really think you're a dish."
Here he comes, the Taoist priest in the chat group, here he comes.
This kind of weird tone is exactly the same as when the fairy was defeated.
Qin Ze looked at the wooden box, curious about what was inside.
The Taoist lightly kicked the wooden box, and the sound of mechanical gears spinning rapidly sounded inside.
Then, the wooden box changed rapidly.
It rose from the ground and became a puppet holding a wooden sword, two meters and one meters tall.
In appearance, the puppet and the Taoist are almost carved from the same mold.
The only difference is that the puppet does not have rich and detailed expressions.
Looking at the murderous puppet, the middle-aged man's face was full of curiosity.
"Is this the mechanical art of Yin Yang Temple?"
"Sure enough."
The Taoist enchanted his own and the puppet's long swords, and then the two swords pointed at each other's heads at the same time.
"Old calf, the Taoist has something more surprising for you!"
After the words fell, the Taoist and the puppet attacked from both sides.
"Then let me learn the mechanical art of Yin Yang Temple."
The middle-aged man's blood burst out, and he first rushed towards the puppet.
Bang——
The middle-aged man punched the puppet's chest with a heavy fist.
The puppet was stronger than he thought.
Just shook his body slightly, and then the wooden sword in his hand chopped down.
The middle-aged man turned sideways and kicked the puppet back several meters without letting the wooden sword fall.
The Taoist took out a talisman from his arms and threw it into the air.
"Water Walking Technique!"
The talisman was activated, and the water vapor in the air condensed into ice spikes, which hit the middle-aged man's face.
"It's just a trifle."
The middle-aged man didn't think much of it, and let the ice spikes "ping ping pong" pierce his body, without leaving any trace.
"Talismans are just children's toys."
The Taoist looked solemn.
The idea was too prickly.
The middle-aged man rushed forward.
His fists rained down on the puppet.
Even after the blessing of "Gold", some pits and bumps appeared on the surface of the puppet's body.
The Taoist priest immediately stepped forward to help.
Although the puppet also had the strength of level five, the two of them could not effectively suppress the middle-aged man even if they joined forces.
At the same time, the remaining guards of the institute also rushed into the central laboratory.
The professional team had just repelled a wave not long ago, and they were once again in a fierce battle.
"It's up to this protagonist to take action."
After Qin Ze walked out of the laboratory, he opened a small hole in the shelter space.
Innate ability, the fog of war was activated.
The white fog poured into the central laboratory continuously, and in the blink of an eye, it was pitch dark.
"The ability of the smoker?"
The middle-aged man's heart "smashed" when he saw this.
His first reaction was that the smoker who had escaped from the trap had entered the institute.
For the middle-aged man, although his vision was limited, he could not see anything.
However, in order to prevent the smoker's sneak attack, he quietly retreated and left the crowd.
In contrast, the ordinary guards all became blind.
They swung their fists randomly, but didn't even hit a fly.
They didn't dare to fire their guns casually, fearing that they would accidentally hit their own people.
The professional team was a little confused.
They didn't understand what this sudden fog was about.
Lu Tongtong felt a little itchy on the side of her face, and just as she was about to reach out to scratch it, she heard Qin Ze's voice in her ears.
"It's me."
Lu Tongtong opened her beautiful eyes: "Qin Ze?"
"As you can see, I can control everything in this research institute."
"The nanorobots in the laboratory next door have short-range communication and mechanical repair functions."
"I will establish a connection between you and the Taoist priest."
"Use your ability to help the Taoist priest delay for a while, our reinforcements will be here soon."
Lu Tongtong learned about the heavy responsibility on her shoulders and nodded: "Okay."
On the other side, the Taoist priest finally had a chance to breathe.
Looking at the deflated puppet, he couldn't help but feel a littleIt hurts.
"It's me."
The nanorobot climbed onto the Taoist's face.
Hearing Qin Ze's voice, the Taoist breathed a sigh of relief.
"A friend of mine is coming soon, hold on for a while."
Qin Ze: "I feel pretty good now."
"I'll help you establish communication with one of my classmates."
"Her ability can assist you in fighting."
After a while, the Taoist heard Lu Tongtong's voice.
"Can you hear it?"
Little Deer?
The Taoist nodded: "Yes."
Qin Ze raised his mouth: "All ready, the show begins."
The fog of war exerted "frenzy" on the professional team and the Taoist. While their combat power increased, they were no longer affected by the negative buff of the fog, and finally had vision.
"It's getting better!"
The fat man's eyes lit up.
The professional team immediately turned into evil ghosts in the fog, appearing and disappearing, and eliminated the guards one by one.
After the Taoist locked the middle-aged man's position, he took the initiative to attack.
The middle-aged man who was searching for the smoker was annoyed.
"Looking for death!"
The middle-aged man deliberately punched, wanting to dismantle the puppet first.
But as soon as he started, the puppet immediately made a dodging move.
The attack missed.
The middle-aged man was stunned on the spot.
What's going on?
Thinking that the Taoist priest was lucky, the middle-aged man attacked again.
The visibility was less than three meters, but with his keen mental power, he could still clearly know the position of everyone.
At this level, vision is no longer just based on the eyes.
However, the middle-aged man's subsequent attacks were dodged by the Taoist priest and the puppet.
Once or twice can be explained by coincidence, but several times in a row is problematic.
"Innate ability..."
The middle-aged man seemed to have thought of something and turned to look at the location of Lu Tongtong and others.
"It's your ability."
The middle-aged man tore through the fog of war and rushed towards the professional team.
Lu Tongtong said weakly, "My time is up."
As soon as she looked up, the middle-aged man had already rushed in front of her.
"I caught you."
Just as the middle-aged man was about to land a heavy punch, the puppet hit him from the side.
The middle-aged man's big move, which had been accumulating power for a long time, missed and landed firmly on the puppet, which instantly turned into parts on the ground.
A rustling sound was heard.
The middle-aged man saw a flowing silver stream converging on the parts on the ground, and the puppet was reassembled in an instant.
"My patience with you has run out."
The middle-aged man faced the cover where the spirit was, his face terribly gloomy.