Chapter 2022 Exploration

"Is it really Captain Yan?" Xiao Qi questioned first.

"The important hostages are released so easily, they don't worry about you, master, you just run away after saving them?" Xiao Qi has unparalleled confidence in her master's ability to come and go without a trace.

For Xiaoqi, all the sources of confidence are supported by a strong data foundation and are well-founded.

Mo Ye looked at the picture that appeared on the giant holographic light curtain. In the airtight cabin, Yan Datuan, whose hands and feet were bound by the confinement ring, looked stunned just after waking up from a coma. The frame of the mirror was skewed on the bridge of the nose, and his face was pale. Bloody looks like a humanoid blood-sucking creature.

From other camera angles, the gladiators and Zerg competing in other areas of the battleship wreck battlefield were put into the battlefield one after another, and the battle kicked off in the passionate tone of the commentator.

A large number of battle scenes appear in the multi-angle switching screen.

And Yan An, as a prisoner who was blessed by the emperor and given the opportunity to be pardoned, occupies a large screen, which is convenient for the audience to pay attention to at any time.

Across the protective barrier, Mo Ye could also smell the smell of blood and restlessness in the air, and the cheers were deafening, with one wave after another.

Mo Ye's mental power turned into silk threads and quietly extended to the surroundings, maintaining a subtle state of harmony with the surrounding environment, and his sensitivity was mobilized to the highest point.

Mo Ye didn't care that his mental fluctuations might be noticed.

"Owner?"

Mo Ye's spiritual power passed through the protective barrier of the auditorium, and the spiritual power permeated like air, quickly covering the entire battlefield and every corner of the wreckage of the battleship.

Running gladiators, gladiators driving motorboats, flying space Zerg, these people or Zerg warriors will immediately turn their spears and become the main force to pursue Mo Ye as long as they give an order.

But relying on these alone is not enough, there must be other ambushes here.

The spiritual power of the dark attribute formed a strange harmony with the atmosphere of the gladiatorial arena at this time.

"It's Yan An."

The real body is right, Mo Ye will not mistake the imprint of spiritual power left by her, and she does not think that someone can fake her imprint of spiritual power. Even if she can imitate the fluctuation of mental power, she cannot copy the magic talisman without knowing anything about magic. arts.

now,

Yan An is facing the first crisis after being thrown into the battlefield.

A pair of emerald green eyes appeared in Yan An's cabin. It was a bluebottle, a low-level Zerg warrior, capable of spreading bacteria and viruses. Being infected would probably lead to physical weakness. Fever, nausea and vomiting are considered mild. Contagious.

It is not a very lethal Zerg, but it can cause heavy damage to ordinary humans when the Zerg attack aggressively.

For Yan An, this thing is not necessarily fatal, but it is a big trouble.

The audience's attention was all focused on Yan An, the leader of Ye Yan Luo's explorer group, how capable is the wanted criminal who was convicted of crimes against humanity, and is he qualified to atone for his crime?

"Kill him"

"Get rid of him!"

"Come on!"

No one could tell whether the cheers were for Yan An to kill the green fly or for the Zerg to kill Yan An.

There were also people in ambush in the auditorium, and Mo Ye closed his eyes to feel the clear feedback from his surroundings.

The blowfly set its sights on the target and took off. The sharp straw is ready to pierce the skin and inject the dirty virus in its body, sucking the delicious human blood.

"Master, don't you want to make a move?"

Yan An's appearance really doesn't look like he can break free from the energy confinement bracelet immediately, not to mention that even if he breaks free, it will not improve his combat effectiveness much, which is really not expected.

While Xiaoqi was speaking, Yan An had already raised his hand and grabbed the bench in the cabin and threw it towards the greenfly.

The first hit hit the target, and the other hand grabbed another chair at hand, and the metal bench slapped the metal bench several times in a row, killing the big-headed bluebottle.

"Hey, isn't he wearing a confinement bracelet?"

"You are stupid, the bracelet of confinement is for combat power above level five, especially supernatural abilities. Such an attack does not need to use any special power at all, as long as the strength is strong enough."

There were endless discussions among the audience.

Yan An's slamming posture was inspired by Luo Meizi.

This was just the beginning, and it was impossible for him to defeat any gladiator in this ruined battlefield with his combat power alone.

Just when everyone thought it would be a cat-and-mouse game with disparity in strength, Yan An, the wanted criminal, staged a wonderful counterattack.

Gladiators have a great weakness, a weakness that no one has overcome so far. When the bloody stimulation reaches a certain level, the desire to kill will make them lose their minds, and they don't care who they kill.

Whether it's a gladiator or a genetically enhanced fighter, they don't care about killing each other.

For Yan An, this became the only advantage he could take advantage of.

Use yourself as a bait to gather these gladiators together and let them kill each other. Those fighters who have been injected with the genetic medicine of the god-given pharmaceutical industry cannot control themselves in the atmosphere of bloody killing.

The cheers of the audience were overwhelming.

That's great, my leader!

"Self-rescue measures are good."

"Then shall we withdraw, Master?" Xiao Qi asked seriously.

"Of course..." Can't withdraw.

If this is really just a gladiatorial competition, Yan An's chances of winning the final victory may be about 10%, but his identity at this moment is a decoy, and the situation is completely different.

If Mo Ye doesn't show up, the people behind the arena have ways to make troubles for Yan An by adjusting the arena. What's more, they can send stronger people to target Yan An, or directly arrest him for execution, and make up a ghost These passionate audiences will not pay attention to nonsense reasons.

hum!

Everyone in the auditorium felt a sudden tinnitus, and was stunned for a moment, which was fleeting.

Two powerful spiritual energies have met and completed their first close-range test without anyone knowing.

Not overbearing, without attributes, as soft as water, every frequency of fluctuation is full of good thoughts that make people put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately.

Simply incredible!

Mo Ye opened her eyes and frowned slightly. Bayer was there. This was the only thing she could be sure of.

That strong and bewitching spiritual energy filled the entire arena and auditorium. With such spiritual power, people can't help but worship without even saying a word.

Mo Ye looked at Yan An in the light curtain, and narrowed his eyes slightly. Has this guy successfully overcome the control of the spiritual seed or has he been successfully controlled?

The scene of the match was wonderful, the gladiators who were holding each other to attack, and even the space zerg, the bloody battle scene made the cheers loud, and the atmosphere of the gladiatorial competition center was full of violent killing atmosphere.

Mo Ye could feel the excitement rushing to his head, not to mention the ordinary citizens in the auditorium.

No matter how many times he has experienced it, Mo Ye still feels that the mental power matrix designed by Bayer is so subtle that it is cruel and terrifying.

Yan An's situation became more and more dangerous as time went by, and the gladiators who appeared constantly made him tired of coping, and fighting wits and courage at the same time was too exhausting for a warrior.

Yan An leaned against the bulkhead of the abandoned kinetic energy cabin, and muttered to the air, "It's almost time to make a move, don't hesitate."

Others thought he was cheering him up, but Mo Ye knew that this was Yan An's distress signal, and he was about to lose his hold.

Xiaoqi suddenly exclaimed in Mo Ye's mind, "Ah, there is a kinetic energy reactor in the cabin in that area. This is the wreckage of a classical ship." Is it a coincidence that the guy who got mixed up fled all the way and chose to hide there temporarily?

Xiaoqi suddenly realized.

"so what?"

Before Mo Ye could ask this question, a heat wave soared into the sky, and the defensive barrier of the auditorium suffered a violent impact.

"boom!"

The loud noise of the explosion shot up to the sky, and the scorching shock wave almost penetrated the defensive barrier and passed to the auditorium.

This sudden explosion was not foreseen by the imperial family or Bayer.

Some of the audience who were caught in the excitement did not realize the danger at all, but became more excited and cheered, while the other part was awakened by the shocking explosion and panicked.

The moment the energy reactor exploded, Yan An tore open the last teleportation scroll hidden on his body. Even so, he was still sent far away by the aftermath, hit the bulkhead, and bounced back into the air to land.

Then he was unlucky to see the gladiator who was grinning at him and waving his scythe-like forelimbs, praying in his heart that the opponent would be able to sway him, and he didn't even have the strength to roll and dodge at this moment.

The space restriction of the gladiatorial battlefield greatly shortened Yan An's teleportation distance.

The scythe is close at hand.

Mo Ye looked at Yan An's closed eyes, tight muscles and trembling, "Are you going to take a nap if you don't stand up?"

As soon as the words fell, Mo Ye saw Yan An jump up in surprise, and threw the self-made detonator that had been prepared in his hand far away with a snap, and the rough detonator exploded in the other direction.

"I knew you would come."

Mo Ye didn't speak but stared at Yan An carefully. She needed to determine what was controlling this guy's body.

Then, Yan An found himself tied up with metal ropes.

"Well, that's within my acceptable range."

Yan An wanted to say something, but was turned into a pantomime performance by Mo Ye's silence technique.

"coming."

"What's coming?" Yan An's words were only mouth-shaped, and he couldn't read lips, so he didn't know what this guy was talking about.

Mo Ye's mental power enveloped Yan An, and with a dodge, the two disappeared in place.

At the same time, the metal cabin where they were originally standing was like a melting ice cube, tick-tock turned into a liquid and dripped down, and the weightless virtual space environment made these metal liquids float in mid-air.

"It's a step late."

Two people wearing the same uniform appeared at the same time and looked around, but Mo Ye and Yan An had disappeared.

"They are in the gladiatorial competition center, she can't escape, remember our mission."

No emotion, no ups and downs in tone.

"Of course, the master will not be disappointed."

The entire gladiatorial competition center is a beast cage prepared for Mo Ye.

"Bayer is a..." Yan An paused for a moment and didn't know how to describe him, "He is very young, at least he looks like that, very friendly, and people can't help but feel a sense of following and trust, especially when he speaks, you be careful."

Just as Yan An was speaking, a soft and clear male voice sounded in the gladiatorial arena. What Mo Ye heard before were all recorded versions.

This time it's a live broadcast.

There are no lyrics, just singing. When the singing sound appeared, the restless scene immediately quieted down.

The cheers were gone, everything returned to calm, and the singing sound that made people yearn for beauty seemed to penetrate deep into the soul.

Yan An's whole body was trembling, he was resisting the temptation of the voice, the magic circle and the imprint of spiritual power engraved on Yan An's body by Mo Ye were opened at the same time, coupled with Yan An's own willpower, it was simply a chaotic battlefield.

It is really not easy for Yan An to hold on so many times.

Mo Ye left the bricks to Yan An.

Yan An turned his head and saw the golden vertical pupils staring at him, and then looked at the dangling and shortened tail of the brick, his heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously asked, "Hasn't it grown yet?"

Banzhuan was extremely dissatisfied with Yan An confusing it with weird creatures like creepers or earthworms, "Haha."

Yan An could only appease him in embarrassment, it was terrible, why now he felt that it would be more dangerous to stay by Ban Zhuan's side.

Yan An glanced around and looked at the tiles. He was about to say something, but his eyes suddenly lit up. He turned around and ran, "Follow me."

Maybe he knew how to get out of this ghostly place with Mo Ye.

He only hears his voice but does not see his person.

Mo Ye knew that Bayer was in the gladiatorial battlefield. Among the wreckage, their mental power had already tested each other first, but they couldn't confirm the opponent's position.

Bayer didn't seem to hide it deliberately, but the gladiator arena was filled with his spiritual power, and there was similar mental power fluctuation interference from believers transformed by Bayer's spiritual power, so it was impossible to determine his real body's location.

"We finally meet, Your Excellency Mo Ye."

A clear male voice appeared, as if coming from all directions, making people unable to tell the direction.

There was surprise in Baier's voice, and Mo Ye's spiritual power was even more special than he had imagined.

Let Bayer usher in the excitement that has been silent for a long time.

"I thought I would never meet such a special spiritually gifted person again, and it was a huge surprise."

These words may be true to Bayer, Mo Ye can feel the other party's excitement, and the quiet atmosphere around him has signs of activity again.

The spiritual power of this person can definitely affect hundreds of thousands of people around him.

Mo Ye didn't know how to describe the other party's ability other than 'extraordinary talent', she asked herself that she couldn't do it.

Bayer's mental power seems to have the ability to manipulate and bewitch.

The air inside and outside the gladiatorial competition center became more and more stagnant, because the turbulent tentative contest between two saints with two completely different powerful spiritual forces inevitably affected Chi Yu.

The audience was so unlucky that they began to experience the high-intensity and high-stimulation dual experience of ice and fire squeezed back and forth by two spiritual forces. ) Download Free Reader!!