In other words, as long as the awakened person's physical strength is exhausted, or the person loses the ability to move, the subject can stop the riot.

This is not a hopeless situation.

But here lies the problem.

[Tirano, Trike, Prietra, are you still okay? 】

【Hey!Don't rush! 】

【Zheng Yi, he, in his body...】

[Let me tell you, Zheng Yi, this awakened person does have an energy source similar to that of the previous teacher Jiang Zhenhua, but in addition, we also encountered a very strange force in his body.This force is constantly drawing his life force to fight against our freezing. 】

That's right, Zheng Yi has actually been trying to rely on the [nothingness] power of the dinosaur coin to replicate Jiang Zhenhua's situation from the very beginning, so as to block the source of power in Uncle Lin's body.

But even after dozens of seconds of stalemate with physical strength, the little dinosaurs still failed to attach the mimic ice to Uncle Lin's body.

[In view of the urgency of the situation, I will directly say the conclusion—whether it is to continue this tug-of-war, or to directly expand the input of the frozen power, his vitality will be greatly extracted and transformed, the difference is only the degree]

[Simply put, even if you don't die, there won't be too good a result. 】

Zheng Yi was silent for a while.

He has indeed learned a lot of combat techniques. As for how to quickly defeat an enemy, Zheng Yi dare not say that he is good at it, but at least in most cases, he will not feel helpless because of fighting.

But Zheng Yi has little experience in dealing with this kind of situation.

How to separate a thing that has been entangled with its vitality itself from an individual body, and ensure that the life safety of this individual is not threatened?

As a combat weapon, it is absolutely top-notch, and even the characteristic of sealing energy is a specialized type derived for combat.

But Zheng Yi is not a god.

Time, the more this kind of time, the more urgent the time.

However, just when Zheng Yi was about to use violets to delay thinking for a while, Zheng Yi's limited super senses in human form suddenly noticed two different energy breaths erupting behind him.

One is quite unfamiliar, while the other is somewhat familiar——

"Hey! Let go!"

"Boom!"

After Lao Li's scolding, what followed was a dull and concussive sound like two copper hammers clashing.

Zheng Yi immediately stopped the movements of his hands and turned slightly sideways while maintaining the state of suppressing Uncle Lin.

What came into view was Lao Li, who was carrying Yong's wife on his shoulders, kicking the wall and breaking the wall and rushing out of the room.

And the figure who jumped out after chasing after Lao Li.

It was a tall man with a white mask and a decent suit.

PS:

Almost all the techniques that Zheng Yi has learned so far are related to combat

How to kill more effectively

How to suppress more effectively

Even the power to heal is only on yourself

To do delicate healing work on other people, Zheng Yi has never done it even once

It's like you can't ask Seven or Leo to do Mother of Ultra's work ()

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Chapter 58: Tulips Blooming Only For You

Lao Li stared at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him.

Or, I'm afraid it's just a human-looking guy.

Just now when he entered the room, he saw a young girl lying under the quilt at a glance.

The little girl's face was serene, as if she was really just enjoying the laziness of sleep, even the corners of the quilt had been carefully tucked up, and her loose hair was drooping on the pillow.

Lao Li felt that in another twenty years, his granddaughter would be as cute as the little girl he met for the first time.

While sighing like this, Lao Li thought to himself that the little girl is no wonder, and rolled up the quilt, and carried Yong's wife wrapped like a spring roll on his shoulders.

As for why not wake her up.

On the one hand, if you wake up and see the situation outside, the aftermath will be troublesome, and it’s hard to say whether it will have some impact on the battle situation... Lao Li is someone who has experienced it, and some things that sound bloody but actually happen , he really saw too much during his ten-year mission.

On the other hand, it is the problem of chanting the wife itself.

It's not just because of good sleep quality that he can still fall asleep like this when there's so much noise outside.

Maybe it's sleeping pills or something, and let the fourth department do an examination later.

Thinking this way, Lao Li was about to leave the room at that time.

At that moment, a needle-like chill hit the back of Lao Li's head.

Years of experience in martial arts made Lao Li not choose to look back, but to step forward and bend down at the same time, hiding his wife on his shoulders, twisting his waist is a bottom-up blow Turn and kick.

It's hard to imagine that an uncle who is almost sixty years old and a bit fat can launch a kick with his legs spread out at a degree close to 180 degrees.

It's almost an upright split.

Sure enough, Lao Li's experience in hand-to-hand combat caused Lao Li to deflect the opponent's most powerful attack point, and kicked off what was probably the opponent's arm from the side.

However, this does not stop the other party's persistence.

The hair on the back of Lao Li's head immediately sensed a change in the direction of the airflow.

That was the approach of the girl leaning towards his shoulder.

Although I don't know why he chose to attack the girl, but in line with the fighting philosophy that I have always guarded before awakening, as long as the enemy is unhappy, I will take advantage of it. Kick on the hand that was reaching out to Yong's wife, and use it as a fulcrum to use force to jump to open the distance again.

He twisted his waist in mid-air and kicked the wall blocking the way, and Lao Li fell into the aisle.

What happened next was what Zheng Yi saw.

[White mask...it can't be such a coincidence. 】

Staring at the unknown enemy in front of him, Lao Li turned sideways carefully, blocking the wife Yong on his shoulder with his body.

The other party's appearance was too sudden before, and Lao Li didn't feel any breath at all, as if the other party was originally a member of that room.

This sudden difference made Lao Li suspect that the other party either had a really strong concealment ability to a higher level, or possessed abilities like teleportation.

And the other party's very distinctive clothes reminded Lao Li immediately of the interrogation materials he had obtained from the serial robber and the attacker named Wang Ze.

Lao Li couldn't help grinning when he thought that there was a potential stock behind him that he had been thinking about bringing in.

"Well, we're all alive."

"Li Shanzhu, what's your situation?"

Old man Liu's questioning sound came from the earband communicator.

"Fox, we are lucky today, big fish."

"...is [Faceless Man]?"

"There is also [Ascetic]."

"I'm ready."

"I have to send the ordinary people on my shoulders down first, otherwise I can't let go of the fight."

"Why are there still ordinary people?"

"I don't know, but it looks like the other party—"

Before Lao Li could finish his sentence, the tall masked man who was casually straightening his forearm that had been turned into a nunchuck, shook his hands amidst a teeth-stinging rattling sound, looked over.

Lao Li immediately lowered his body.

But facing Lao Li who was waiting in full force, the masked man suddenly turned his eyes away and looked at Zheng Yi.

Or Uncle Lin who was suppressed by Zheng Yi.

"How long do you want to lie there? Waste, you can't even touch a mere daughter."

The voice of the masked man is very unique, but not the kind that is easy to find.

It’s like a man, a woman, an old man and a child are speaking the same words at the same time. The intertwined words of different timbres are like a distorted noise. It sounds like an inexplicable nausea and dizziness.

Hearing the masked man's words, Uncle Lin, who had been weakened by spitting out the mouthful of venom, actually intensified his struggle again.

【Zheng Yi, that force is accelerating the transformation of this person's vitality, it's not good if it goes on like this. 】

Prietra's words made Zheng Yi slightly tighten the hand holding Uncle Lin's collarbone through his muscles and scales.

This phenomenon is almost telling Zheng Yi who is the culprit of this series of incidents.

Seemingly surprised that Uncle Lin couldn't break free from Zheng Yi's suppression even so, the masked man finally looked squarely at Zheng Yi's back.

Looking at the ferocious face in front of him, Zheng Yi couldn't find the smile that had always been on Uncle Lin's face since he was a child.

Warm, kind, peaceful...

Now, on this face, there is only boiling killing intent and anger.

And all this...

"...Sorry, Uncle Lin."

Zheng Yi took a deep breath.

Faced with this situation, Zheng Yi himself really had no choice.

He neither knows healing techniques nor has any experience in healing or even helping people adjust their body energy. If he does it rashly, I'm afraid it will only make the situation worse.

Because I am alone, there will always be times when I am powerless.

But precisely because he was once alone, now Zheng Yi has a loved one who doesn't want him to be alone forever.

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