mtl008 Chapter 142 Grass Secret Realm·Stalemate
Chapter 142 Grass Secret Realm·Stalemate
Chen An grabbed the special correspondent closest to him.
"I've seen that skill before! Only sober elves can use it! Please block it later! What if they can come out!"
.....
"But if he loses control, none of us, or even the people around the secret realm, will survive."
The special correspondent looked at Chen An and said coldly, but did not push him away.
The special agents present, except for [Yin Yu], had all participated in the task of sealing the Kuroshio rift.
They have all seen the escapees from the berserk Black Tide Rift, and have even participated in the task of strangling the berserk elves.
And Yin Yu, who had been a special commissioner for less than a year, naturally had not experienced the cruelty he experienced eight years ago.
They didn't mind teaching him a lesson, though.
"Can....."
Chen An tried to speak, but the commissioner he caught ignored him.
Looking at the other special commissioners, they all stood there firmly, and no one responded to Chen An.
"...." Chen An slowly let go of his hand.
Reason told him that what they did was the best choice to sum up over blood and tears.
Can...
Chen An clenched his fist, but weakly let go again.
He knew very well that he did not have the ability to bear the consequences.
His knowledge, his wizardry, and his capital cannot make up for the trouble caused by those "accidents".
Just when Chen An was frustrated and almost fell to the ground, the system in his mind that had been closed for a long time started to ring.
"drop--
"Abnormal data detected——
“Dip, it can’t be cleared——
Following the system's ear-piercing alarm, a light screen suddenly appeared in front of Chen An.
》Don’t block the Kuroshio Rift!
"One minute! One minute at most!
!!!
Chen An blinked hard to confirm that this was not his hallucination.
Looking up, the space crack that was more than ten meters long was now only about five meters long, the longest in the middle, and it was still shortening steadily.
"One minute! Give them one minute!" Chen An roared almost with all his strength.
At the front, Xiao Yucheng turned around, looked at Chen An's red eyes, and raised his hand to signal Xuan Ying and the others to stop.
As soon as Xiao Yucheng's elves, which occupied nearly a quarter of the lineup, came to a standstill, the progress of [Sewing] slowed down visibly to the naked eye.
"Give him a minute, and give us a chance."
[Ming Lei] said, "I will bear all the consequences."
"You..." One person wanted to speak, but was touched by the person next to him, and all his words were suppressed.
Everyone signaled their elves to hold off,
...
The colorful energy that darns the cracks stops there,
The elves are ready to crush unknown objects and "eat" black powder at any time.
The native elves who didn't understand this gathered a protective barrier and stood in front of the immovable "darning elves".
The group of people were either silent or staring intently at the crack.
55.54. ....
Everyone is counting down silently in their hearts.
10.9.8.7 ..
Seeing the unresponsive cracks, many special correspondents raised their hands slightly.
Such a stalemate wastes the energy of the elves. They cannot waste time. Once the minute is up, they must speed up and complete the blockade.
3..2..
boom--
The stable Kuroshio fissure is like a punctured balloon, suddenly sputtering out black liquid.
The elf responsible for scattering the unknown objects naturally took action immediately, but was blocked by an inexplicable force.
The next second, a colorful "balloon" was "squeezed" out of the crack and fell to the ground because it hit the energy barrier condensed by the elves.
The balloon shattered instantly, revealing the scarred elf inside.
Several familiar and unfamiliar elves finally relaxed their long-tightened strings when they saw the elves and humans in the outside world.
They fainted one after another, revealing the humans protected in their arms.