Central Laboratory.
The Taoist was covered in wounds and panting heavily.
Asking him, who had only recently broken through to level five, to fight against Level Seven player at full strength was indeed a bit of a stretch.
The middle-aged man looked at the unyielding Taoist with a hint of admiration in his eyes.
I'm surprised you've lasted this long.
Are you interested in joining us?
"The company possesses abundant resources, which will absolutely elevate your skills to a higher level."
Upon hearing this, the Taoist scoffed, "The disciples of the Yin-Yang Temple don't have the word 'surrender' in their dictionary."
The middle-aged man raised an eyebrow. "No wonder, so you're his disciple."
"Since that's the case, we certainly won't let you leave alive today."
Bang--
The Taoist priest threw the wooden box he was carrying on his back onto the ground.
"No way, you don't actually think you've already won, do you?"
"I only used less than one percent of my power just now, and you really think you're something special."
He's here; the Taoist from the chat group has arrived.
This sarcastic tone was exactly the same as when he defeated the Fairy.
Qin Ze looked at the wooden box, very curious about what was inside.
The Taoist gently kicked the wooden box, and the sound of rapidly spinning mechanical gears came from inside.
Immediately afterwards, the wooden crate was transformed.
It rose from the ground and became a puppet, 2.1 meters tall, holding a Puppet sword.
In appearance, the Puppet and the Taoist are almost identical.
The only difference is that Puppet do not have rich and detailed facial expressions.
The middle-aged man stared at the menacing-looking Puppet with curiosity on his face.
"Is this the Mechanism Arts of Yin-Yang Temple?"
"Truly surprising."
The Taoist enchanted his and the Puppet's longswords, and then both swords were pointed at each other's heads simultaneously.
"You old bastard, I, the Daoist, have something even more to surprise you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Taoist and the Puppet attacked from both sides.
"Then let me experience the Mechanism Arts of Yin-Yang Temple."
The middle-aged man, bursting with energy, first approached the Puppet.
Bang--
The middle-aged man punched the Puppet hard in the chest.
The Puppet was actually more sturdy than he had imagined.
He merely swayed slightly before bringing his wooden sword down.
The middle-aged man sidestepped and delivered a whip kick, sending the Puppet flying several meters away, preventing its wooden sword from falling.
The Taoist took out a handful of talismans from his robes and threw them into the air.
" Water Element Technique!"
The talisman was activated, and water vapor in the air condensed into ice spikes, raining down on the middle-aged man's face.
"A trivial skill."
The middle-aged man didn't care and let the ice spikes prick his body, but they didn't leave a single mark.
"Talismans are nothing more than children's toys."
The Taoist priest's expression was solemn.
The idea is too difficult to handle.
Phase Rush middle-aged people.
A hail of fists rained down on the Puppet.
Even after being blessed by the " Metal Element ", the surface of the Puppet's body still showed some pits and bumps.
The Taoist immediately stepped forward to help.
Although the Puppet also possessed level five strength, even when the two of them joined forces, they could not effectively suppress the middle-aged man.
Meanwhile, the remaining guards from the research institute also poured into the central laboratory.
The professional team had just repelled one wave of attacks, but is now embroiled in another fierce battle.
"Only the protagonist himself can take action."
After Qin Ze left the laboratory, he opened a small opening in the Shelter Space.
Innate ability: Fog of War activated.
A continuous stream of white mist poured into the central laboratory, making it pitch black in the blink of an eye.
" The Smoke Ghost's abilities?"
The middle-aged man's heart skipped a beat upon seeing this.
His first thought was that the escaped chain Smoke Ghost had gone into the research institute.
While middle-aged people may have limited vision, they are not completely blind.
However, to prevent a sneak attack from the Smoke Ghost, he quietly retreated and left the crowd.
In contrast, the ordinary guards all became completely blind.
They threw punches haphazardly, but didn't even manage to swat a fly.
They dared not fire their guns carelessly, fearing they might accidentally discharge and hit their own men.
The professional team was a bit confused.
I don't understand what's going on with this sudden fog.
Lu Tongtong felt a slight itch on her cheek and was about to reach out to scratch it when she heard Qin Ze's voice in her ear.
"It's me."
Lu Tongtong wide. " Qin Ze?"
"As you can see, I can control everything in this research institute."
"The nanorobots in the lab next door have short-range communication and mechanical repair capabilities."
"I will establish a connection between you and the Taoist."
"Use your abilities to stall the Taoist a little longer; our reinforcements will be here soon."
Upon learning of the important task she was entrusted with, Lu Tongtong nodded. "Okay."
On the other side, the Taoist finally had a chance to catch his breath.
Looking at the deflated Puppet, he couldn't help but feel a pang of heartache.
"It's me."
Nanobots crawled onto the Taoist's face.
Hearing Qin Ze's voice, the Taoist breathed a sigh of relief.
"A friend of mine will be here soon, hang in there a little longer."
Qin Ze: "I feel pretty good right now."
I'll help you establish communication with one of my classmates.
"Her abilities can assist you in battle."
A moment later, the Taoist priest heard Lu Tongtong's voice.
Can you hear me?
Little Deer?
The Taoist nodded. "Alright."
Qin Ze smiled and said, "Everything's ready, let the show begin."
The Fog of War applies a " Fervor " effect to professional teams and Taoist, increasing their combat power and freeing them from the negative buffs of the fog, finally granting them vision.
"I'm feeling better!"
The fat man's eyes lit up.
The professional team immediately transformed into elusive demons, appearing and disappearing without a trace, taking down the guards one by one.
After locating the middle-aged man's position, the Taoist priest launched an attack.
The middle-aged man who was searching for the Smoke Ghost was angered.
"Court death!"
The middle-aged man Haymaker, intending to dismantle the Puppet first.
But as soon as he made his move, the Puppet immediately dodged.
The attack missed.
The middle-aged man stood there, stunned.
What's going on?
Thinking the Taoist had gotten incredibly lucky, the middle-aged man launched another attack.
Visibility was less than three meters, but thanks to his keen mental abilities, he could still clearly know the location of everyone.
At this level, seeing is no longer solely reliant on the eyes.
However, the Taoist and the Puppet dodged the middle-aged man's subsequent attacks.
One or two times can be explained as coincidence, but several times in a row is problematic.
"A natural talent...?"
The middle-aged man seemed to have thought of something and turned to look at where Lu Tongtong and the others were.
"It's your ability, isn't it?"
The middle-aged man cut through the Fog of War and rushed towards the professional team.
Lu Tongtong said weakly, "My time is up."
The moment she looked up, the middle-aged man was already in front of her.
"We've got you!"
Just as the middle-aged man's heavy punch was about to land, the Puppet crashed into him from the side.
The middle-aged man's powerful attack, which he had been preparing for a long time, missed its mark and landed squarely on the Puppet, instantly turning it into a pile of Puppet.
A rustling sound arose.
The middle-aged man saw a flowing silver stream converge on the scattered parts, and the Puppet was instantly reassembled.
My patience with you has run out.
The middle-aged man faced the protective barrier containing the spirit, his face terribly grim.