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Chapter 387: Attack to Save Life
Half a day passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye it was around five o'clock in the afternoon.

In the Black Shadow Desert, the fierce bombing with the Black Tower as the core target has stopped for several hours, but the previous continuous nuclear bomb strikes have completely changed the terrain here.

I saw that the original desert plain around the black tower had completely changed its appearance. The fine sand had all turned into glass. The whole thing looked like a glass bowl sunk in the desert, and at the bottom of the bowl was the black tower without any damage.

"The environment outside is still very bad. You stay here first. After the tower master and I kill the two old men, we will arrange for someone to pick you up. If you meet other people, tell them too."

At this moment, in the passage on the bottom floor of the black tower, Chong Wei, an S-level psychic wearing a white coat covered in dried blood, solemnly instructed the five subordinates in front of him.

Beside him, Wang Zhifan's swordsman clone in a bamboo hat also appeared. There was no doubt that they were ready to set out for revenge.

"Okay, Boss, you and the Tower Master must be careful!"

The short and fat middle-aged man among the five people didn't say much when he saw this.

He understood that there was a huge gap in strength between him and the two big guys in front of him. If he followed them rashly, he would only be a hindrance. It would be better for him to stay in the tower to protect himself and help gather other psychics who had not left the tower yet.

"Well...then Tower Master, let's set off now!"

After explaining things to his men, Chongwei looked at the mysterious figure waiting nearby and announced his official departure.

After resting for most of the day, he recovered to almost the same condition as when he first came to the Black Tower, except for the clothes he was wearing which were still damaged in battle. His spirit and supernatural power were no longer comparable to when he was just injured, and his combat effectiveness had reached at least 90% of its peak.

"Okay, you lead the way."

Wang Zhifan controlled the clone and replied, and soon followed Chong Wei out of the brass door and arrived outside the tower which was filled with harsh conditions such as high temperature and radiation.

If an ordinary person appeared in such an environment without wearing special protective equipment, he would undoubtedly die on the spot.

But Chong Wei is not an ordinary person. His S-level superpower nature and his metal superpowers that specialize in defense allow him to withstand extremely harsh external conditions.

As for Wang Zhifan, there is no need to mention it. What he sent out was just a disembodied dream clone, which was not a flesh and blood body at all. No matter how bad the environment outside was, the impact on him was very limited.

When the two came out of the tower, they immediately took off and flew high into the sky.

Chong Wei relied on his gravity ability to fly in front and lead the way, while Wang Zhifan controlled his clone to perform the Wind and Thunder Sky-stepping Technique to keep up. With the characteristics of the clone, its speed in the air could be very fast with little loss, and the speed of its advance made Chong Wei feel pressured.

The two of them were heading north for less than three minutes when Zhong Wei, who was flying in front, suddenly turned his head slightly and began to warn:
"Tower Master, there are two missiles coming."

As he spoke he turned his head to the north, from where the attack had come.

"I'll leave the first wave to you, and we'll take turns handling the rest."

Wang Zhifan heard the indifferent answer from the controlled clone, as if being locked by a missile was not a big deal and could be easily resolved.

"Okay, I hope those two old guys won't continue wasting the organization's assets."

Chongwei had no doubt that this mysterious and powerful friend could handle the missile attack. The fact that he was willing to go out of the tower with him and attack Huanglong meant a lot.

Two seconds later, the attack from afar arrived as expected. Two super-high-speed missiles came from the north and the north-east. Their speed of more than Mach 10 made them impossible to be captured by the naked eye. The moment they appeared, they were enough to get close to the target and explode, with a power that could destroy a large area of ​​sturdy fortifications.

However, Chongwei was not a rigid being. He possessed extremely powerful gravity abilities. He immediately changed the direction of the missiles' gravity and greatly amplified them, causing them to deviate hundreds of meters away from him and Wang Zhifan almost instantly, and fall uncontrollably into the desert below, creating two overlapping distorted mushroom clouds.

"This power... doesn't look as strong as the ones they used to attack the Black Tower."

Wang Zhifan observed through his clone that the ammunition load of the missiles sent by the enemy had been reduced. Perhaps they thought that it would not take too much power to hit two people, and everything would be fine as long as they hit them. However, it was a bit puzzling that they sent two missiles at the same time.

What made them even more speechless happened within a few seconds. They simultaneously sensed that there were more missiles coming from a distance, still two of them, each locking onto one of them.

"Leave these two to me."

Although Wang Zhifan had some idea of ​​what the enemy was up to, he had no choice but to take the challenge. However, compared to Zhong Wei's violent methods, his response was much gentler, at least it seemed so.

Two seconds later, from Chongwei's perspective, he saw that the two missiles that were flying from the horizon suddenly misfired, the tail flames completely disappeared, and then with the huge inertia they fell diagonally into the vast desert, stirring up a large amount of dust.

They were like two giant sausages falling from the sky and landing hard on the ground without any follow-up. The expected explosion did not occur at all. To be more precise, not even a small flame was produced.

"Tower Master, do you have... ice-related abilities?"

Zhong Wei, who was flying in the air, was slightly shocked when he saw this. He had very good eyesight and perception, and he immediately determined what had happened to the two missiles that suddenly turned them into useless duds.

"Yes, this ability of mine is very suitable for dealing with missiles. If you encounter such things next time, leave them to me. You have just recovered, so save your strength."

Wang Zhifan did not hide the ice power he had just projected through the Demon Skin Scroll. If it were in the past, he would definitely not use this power easily, because it was his trump card. But now is different. He is now many times stronger. Although the ice power is still powerful and useful, it is no longer his trump card. "Haha! Tower Master, you are indeed a reliable ally! You can use this level of ice power at will! Those two old guys will definitely die today!"

Chong Wei saw that Wang Zhifan dealt with the missile so easily, which seemed countless times smoother than his brute force manipulation of gravity, and he immediately began to praise him without hesitation.

At the same time, he also accepted Wang Zhifan's advice and stopped using his supernatural powers too much, saving his power for use at critical moments later.

In this way, the two of them flew across the vast desert. Although they suffered round after round of missile attacks in the middle, under the influence of Wang Zhifan's ice source power, these technological products that relied on thermal energy to drive were all destroyed without exception and had no killing effect at all.

Under such circumstances, the enemy insisted on launching dozens of missiles at them. It might not be because they were stubborn and didn't like to waste. It was probably because they wanted to consume the strength of the two people, or collect data and analyze countermeasures in this way.

But Wang Zhifan didn't care about this kind of thing. Although his ice source power was not invincible and could be resisted, he had to use a sufficiently powerful mysterious power to resist it. He was looking forward to meeting such an enemy in this world and defeating him in other ways.

As for the enemy wanting to consume him with missiles, it can only be said that they are overthinking it. He has now mastered the use of the source of ice to perfection. To deal with each missile, he only needs to use a very small amount of ice power accurately. If the enemy really wants to consume him in this way, even if they use up all their inventory, it will not be enough.

After flying at high speed for more than half an hour, the two crossed the desert and approached the big town in the north. At this stage, Chongwei took the initiative to say that he would take the lead and let Wang Zhifan, who had helped to deal with a large number of missiles along the way, take a rest. He, a local, would be responsible for leading the way and clearing the way.

Wang Zhifan was naturally happy about this. He used the vision of his clone to observe from a distance in the sky this desert town that his original body had never been to. He found that this place seemed a bit deserted, with not many natives to be seen. There was also a faint smell of blood in the air, which gave people a weird feeling.

"Tower Master, the old guys must have arranged their most precious nuclear bombs or mecha monsters in this big market town to ambush us, but don't worry, I am very familiar with their tricks, and I will expose all their secrets right away!"

Zhong Wei, who was in good condition, suddenly stopped moving forward when he approached the sky above the town and told Wang Zhifan next to him about his plan.

After listening to this, Wang Zhifan nodded slightly and didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

He was not familiar with this place at all, so it would be most appropriate to let someone familiar with it handle it. Even if the other party made a big mistake, the most he would lose was this clone, and at least he could obtain some intelligence about the enemy.

So a few seconds later, under the gaze of Wang Zhifan, Chong Wei, the S-level psychic, really began to "expose the secrets" of Daji Town, and in the physical sense!
"rise!!!"

The young aboriginal man in the bloodstained white coat stood high in the sky and shouted loudly. The land of the big market town in front of him began to rumble and shake. The iron houses on the surface broke away from the earth's gravity and flew into the sky. The ground mixed with sand and soil kept splitting like a spider web, and the strata were also separated in the form of soil blocks, suffering a devastating demolition.

During this process, the indigenous civilians hiding in the town let out uncontrollable screams as they physically ascended to the sky, and a part of the hidden armed forces were completely exposed from underground, firing at Chongwei in the sky in panic, but there was no doubt that their attacks were meaningless to Chongwei.

"Sure enough, there are mecha troops hiding here... But these mechas seem a bit small. Are they single-person mechas that focus on mobility?"

Wang Zhifan calmly watched Chongwei carry out this "exposing old secrets" operation, searching for targets of interest. For example, he himself had long wanted to get a set of combat mechas on the urban planet, but even if he was a little tempted, he did not interfere with Chongwei.

Suddenly, several car-sized objects flew out from underground the big town at an extremely high speed, rushed towards the sky, and caused violent explosions in the distance.

From their appearance and flight trajectory, it can be inferred that they were not an attack launched by people in Daji Town on Chongwei, but weapons of mass destruction that Chongwei found in Daji Town and destroyed them all at will.

"There's no hidden nuclear bomb? Could it be that those two old guys ran away so quickly that there's no time to make arrangements?"

Wang Zhifan then heard Chong Wei muttering like this. It seemed that he did not find the expected "gift" inside the Daji Town. It was just ordinary large explosives that were totally not to his taste.

"I suggest you go directly to those two."

Some people didn't understand why the man was going through so much trouble here, so Wang Zhifan spoke up and said that he always had clear goals.

"I'm looking for them. Now I'm sure those two aren't hiding in this big market town. I'll go to the next place after I've dealt with their minions."

Chong Wei answered him immediately after hearing this, then turned his attention back to the ground below, unleashing his gravity ability to crush most of the people in the mechas out of thin air, causing screams to emanate from the small town.

Wang Zhifan watched these defenseless fighters die in large numbers, and noticed that Chongwei did not attack those civilians, but only controlled them collectively. From this, it can be seen that Chongwei's killing had a clear target range, and it was not a random massacre.

Originally, the problems in this place would be solved quickly with such high efficiency, but suddenly something strange happened and several people in the big market town caught Chongwei's attention.

There were several figures quietly running out of the big market town. You could tell at a glance that they were players. Their whereabouts were exposed after encountering a heavy-handed demolition. These people did not want their fate to end here, so they used special props or skills to get rid of the control of gravity and wanted to escape as soon as possible.

One of the invisible figures was particularly fast and had already run out of the edge of the big town, but the next second Chong Wei released his gravity wave ability towards them, causing all of the players to be severely affected and no longer able to move on their own. Everyone was like a small leaf in the raging ocean, being dragged to the ground and shaking violently, unable to control themselves.

"Oh no! We met this boss again!"

At this moment, Lu Qiang, the Xia assassin player who was restrained by Chong Wei, was horrified. He once dared to try to kill Chong Wei alone, but at that time Chong Wei was more like playing a game of cat and mouse with the players. But now that the opponent was serious, he felt a little overwhelmed.

After all, he had encountered many crises before, and almost all of his useful props were used up. Encountering this level of powerful enemy again was almost like being at the end of his rope. If he couldn't survive this crisis, his life would probably come to an end.

But Lu Qiang was a calm man. The more dangerous the situation, the more active his thinking and the clearer his mind. In the violent shaking, he relied on the high agility of the assassin player to notice that there was another figure around the BOSS in the sky. It looked like a man in a Xia-style bamboo hat. So he immediately remembered the words that one of his player friends loved to use, and shouted to the sky:
"Help! Xia people help Xia people!"

(End of this chapter)