Me and My Puppet Sisters

"Is this okay? Although Thunderstorm's combat power is strong, the opponent is an out-of-control fighter with a magnitude of [-]."

"It's okay, our helper is coming soon."

Zhao Yi walked down calmly.

Su Huan'er hesitated for a moment, but she still decided to tell Zhao Yi what happened with Bai Ye before.

The helper Zhao Yi was talking about was probably that guy.

It's just that the guy has clearly refused.

"If the helper you're talking about is Bai Ye, just now the board of directors ordered to integrate all the forces of Seven Star City to eliminate the out-of-control people in the mall, so I went to him right away."

"result..."

After listening to Su Huan'er's statement, Zhao Yi couldn't help frowning.

The council did nothing wrong, Su Huan'er did nothing wrong, and of course Bai Ye did nothing wrong.

It's just that they don't quite understand what kind of person Bai Ye is.

Is that kind of guy who can make people obedient with just one order and one task?

So stupid.

Sure enough, the governance model of Seven Star City is not acceptable.

Council should not exist.

Zhao Yi does not have the power to dissolve the council, but he has the position of supervision. Since each city was established after the collapse of the world, the original management mechanism established by each city has been retained.

The management mechanism retained by Seven Star City is the council.

That is to say, the fifteen families who built the high walls of the Seven Star City in the first place, now there are only twelve families left.

None of this matters.

The important thing is that Baiye...

During the thunderstorm battle, Zhao Yi asked Su Huaner to keep an eye on it, and he contacted Bai Ye.

"Is the elder brother's matter resolved?"

"If you mean the 'medium' of City No. [-], I have already sent it to you."

"Black market mail? Okay, I haven't had time to read it yet."

There are dozens of Zhao Yi's emails every day, sometimes even more than a hundred, and the black market emails are private and cannot be checked by others.

Just checking email every day is a tiring job.

"Brother, is he coming to City No. [-] now?" Zhao Yi asked again.

"What? Can you solve it?" Bai Ye asked back.

"The opponent is very strong. Thunderstorm has already fallen into a hard fight. If there is no cutie to help, I am afraid that I have already lost."

Zhao Yi smiled wryly.

It's very simple.

Thunderstorms are afraid of death, but those who are out of control are not afraid of death.

The one who is horizontal is afraid of being stunned, and the one who is stupefied is afraid of dying.

Even with Su Huan'er's help, this fact cannot be avoided.

And with the movement of the two fighting, the infected people who are good at are also concentrated towards this side.

Not only do they have to face a runaway with a magnitude close to [-].

We have to face tens of thousands of infected people!

The only good news is that these guys have no brains, just a group of monsters who fight by instinct.

"I have arrived."

Bai Ye's voice suddenly came from behind, Zhao Yi was startled, and turned his head quickly.

Sure enough, he saw Bai Ye right behind him!

"Brother's ability... is really convenient."

Zhao Yi wanted to complain, but he didn't say it in the end.

At this time, Bai Ye's attention was already on the battlefield below.

Thunderstorm's strength is very strong. If it is a head-on confrontation, Zhao Yi is not his opponent. It's a pity that Zhao Yi's ability is even more weird, and he has the medium to kill Thunderstorm in his hands.

Otherwise, Thunderstorm must be the number one Allah.

however.

Thunderstorm has not won the opponent for a long time, the reason is that this out-of-control person is also a speed type.

"Brother, have you seen what this guy is capable of?"

Zhao Yi had been paying attention to the battlefield when he rushed down from the thunderstorm, but it was a pity that the opponent didn't show any special ability except for being faster.

In other words, he didn't see what kind of supernatural person this out-of-control person was.

However, he guessed that it should be a superhuman, speed-related ability user.

As if seeing through Zhao Yi's thoughts, Bai Ye shook his head, "It's not the superhuman type, but the restricted type of the mysterious type."

"Mysterious?"

Zhao Yi naturally believed in Bai Ye's vision.

The mystery system is in addition to the abilities contained in the mainstream spirit system and mystery system.

"Thunderstorm's ability is limited? So isn't that guy's speed increased?"

"Ah."

Bai Ye has fought against thunderstorms, so he naturally knows how fast thunderstorms are.

Even he relies on the ability of the shadow to suppress the opponent.

If the ability to move the shadow is excluded, Bai Ye can't keep up with the speed of the thunderstorm. .

But for Zhao Yi and Su Huan'er, it's normal for them not to notice.

Just like for tortoises, the speed of rabbits and cheetahs is so fast in their eyes that they can't even keep up with their eyes.

"Then if big brother makes a move..."

"Why, are you in a hurry?"

"The situation in Seven Star City is not optimistic. According to preliminary estimates, the combined number of infected people in the seven cities has exceeded 50."

Zhao Yi said with a heavy tone.

Some of them could not be saved, but some of them could still be saved.

"understood."

……

199 shot

The first time Bai Ye entered the field, Zhao Yi directly ordered Lei Tian and Su Huan'er to withdraw from the field.

Help Bai Ye?

That is looking down on his elder brother!

"Withdraw from the battlefield?"

Zhao Yi didn't give a reason, but just gave an order. Su Huan'er sensed Bai Ye's aura and ran away immediately.

Thunderstorm was a little confused.

He is fighting fiercely, how can he just stop when he says stop?

Until a breath that he will never forget came, he instantly understood why Zhao Yi gave the order to retreat inexplicably.

"Is that guy here?"

Thunderstorm forced the opponent back with a punch, and disappeared in place as a thunderbolt.

……

Holding the crimson blade in his hand, Bai Ye leaped into the air on the whirlwind, and slashed down with a condescending sword.

clang!

There was a metallic bang.

The crimson blade in Bai Ye's hand was unexpectedly blocked.

"Interesting, have you even suppressed the characteristics of the Crimson Blade?" Bai Ye glanced at the arm used by the opponent to block, leaving only a shallow scratch on the sleeve.

It's like an unopened knife.

Since the crimson blade is useless, the wind blade condensed with wind elements is even less likely to be useful.

Bai Ye somewhat understood why Thunderstorm hadn't taken down the opponent for so long, and was still in a hard fight.

It seems that those guys from the Puritan Church are not all trash!

This is prepared.

Having said that, Bai Ye casually threw a few wind blades over to test the water.

Unsurprisingly.

The wind blade gradually dissipated when it was about to touch the opponent's body. It did not cause the slightest damage at all, but sent a gust of cool wind to the opponent.

"Not bad ability, but your ability has a limit, right? It's not to invalidate the abilities of all supernatural beings."

Bai Ye said to himself.

The out-of-control mystics are no longer able to communicate, and only the instinct of fighting beasts is left at this time.