Traveling through the dense residential area, the prisoners of the perception department came into play at this time.
With their powerful perception ability, Fan could avoid being hunted by the army as much as possible.
"It's safe here for the time being."
In a slightly dilapidated warehouse, the prisoners with the ability to perceive were carefully sensing.
Fan connected the headset and asked, "Has Kane arrived yet?"
Twenty minutes had passed since the last call.
Shields on the other end of the headset immediately responded, "Time bastard, I know you are in a hurry, but everything takes time."
"I know."
Fan responded.
Then he turned off the headset and looked around.
"I'll go out and take a look.
You guys stay here and don't move."
"What will we do if someone comes later?"
one prisoner asked.
"Then just hold on until I come back."
Fan said coldly.
"That's the Huma army "The prisoner's implication was that it was impossible for them to hold on.
"You think I brought you guys with thick shells and slow movements just because you are cute?"
Fan choked the prisoner into silence with just one sentence.
"If you can hold on for me to come back, you still have a chance to escape.
If you don't wait for me to come back, then you will seek your own death."
Fan pointed out the interests and turned around to leave, "Rektor, come here."
"If you are really discovered later, you will take His Highness and move immediately.
Don't stay for a moment longer."
Fan said quickly in a very low voice.
Rektor's expression was stunned, "Then how can we find you?"
He had unknowingly regarded Fan as the soul of this team, even though he was the leader of Tu Nan.
"Bring on the night eye, she will know where I am."
Fan glanced at the person not far away with his peripheral vision.
When it came to finding her own abilities, she had never let Fan down.
Perhaps aware of Fan's spying, Ye Tong snorted and wrinkled her nose at him.
Leave the warehouse.
The shadows move along the walls of residential areas, the air is filled with the oppressive silence, and the alarms ringing throughout the city remind the mortals living here.
Now is not a good time to travel.
Roughly discerning a good direction is like a snake coiling in the shadows.
Fan flew forward at a speed that was difficult to discern with the naked eye.
Every step he took was accompanied by a violent flow of air, and he was ten meters away with each step.
His footsteps touched the ground lightly, his leaping body hooked onto the eaves like an ape, his waist and abdomen moved up with slight force, and after a very crisp sideways roll, Fan squatted steadily on the roof of a three-story building.
A group of patrolling soldiers just ran past him on the street below him.
Fan looked up at this time, and the slowly falling sunset reflected the world in front of him red.
The night is coming, which could be good news or bad news at any moment.
Taking a breath, the sudden increase in speed after three consecutive steps allowed him to fly across the long street easily.
When he landed on the roof across the street, he didn't even need a cushioning roll.
His strong muscles and joints could easily withstand the fall. of momentum.
So there was no time to think.
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Fan who landed on the ground took another leap.
He climbed up on the eaves of another four-story building with his hands, and turned over with a strong belly.
These movements are crisp and without any fuss.
The accuracy seemed to have been calculated countless times, which was different from Bian Huang's extremely precise control of his body since he woke up.
The sudden burst of strength improvement did not make his precise control of his body flawless.
His growth is comprehensive, not a sudden explosion in a single area.
The unknown creature named Akhdoum obviously possesses an ability beyond the understanding of Brahman, and its understanding of Brahman even exceeds his own.
However, the improvement in strength is still real.
Even for Fan himself, this blowout improvement is an immeasurable leap.
You have to ask how strong he is now.
It has far surpassed the strongest he ever was.
He was still in the peak state of a standard cyborg.
Perhaps only a truly evenly matched battle can prove his current growth, although this is not what he thought. .
And the worries are also there, and they are getting heavier.
It became increasingly difficult for him to resist the awakening of his second consciousness, such as now.
The second consciousness is in a very active state, and all the details around it are under the control of Brahman.
However, in fact, he had no intention of using it, and it started to open and close out of control.
This is bad news, no doubt about it.
Burying himself in the shadow, his eyes flew across the buildings, and Fan's focus was on the towering city wall in the distance.
The smooth wall surface is covered with metal, and the joints of the wall have been welded to be airtight.
In theory, there is no possibility of forcible climbing of the ten-meter-high city wall, especially since the high-voltage power grid is exposed at the top.
After estimating his current strength, it is quite difficult to cross this city wall alone, not to mention at least taking away Zi Tong.
The plan for forced secession was quickly rejected by him, and the key points of feasibility were now beginning to be determined.
City gate, a city gate with heavy handles.
Either break through it head-on, or have someone help him open it.
Kane, this name came to Van's mind. .
"Hey Kane, are you okay?"
Fan turned on the headset at the right time.
However, the first thing he waited for was not the voice from Shield, but another voice from close range, almost right next to his ear.
"Kane turned out to be him.
I said how could you escape from prison so easily."
The hair on his back stood upside down in vain.
With an almost instinctive lightning move to the side, Fan Kankan avoided the unforeseen and vicious blow from the person behind him.
"Orich" Van's voice was filled with shock.
This person who suddenly appeared was actually the person he least expected.
"Zhenzhen, the response is very fast."
Oric couldn't help but praise sincerely.
It was absolutely impossible for him to avoid the attack he just made.
However, the fact was that not only did Fan avoid it, he also adjusted his posture and prepared to attack in an instant.
Everything was almost perfect.
Aurich was surprised, but Fan was even more surprised.
When did Oric appear and how long did he stay behind him?
He had no answers to these two questions.
What you need to know is that his second consciousness is still open, which is simply an incredible thing for him. , the second consciousness's meticulous control of the environment has gained his deep instinctive trust.
However, even in this state, he still did not discover how Oric came to his side.
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Could it be that the second consciousness has just been closed?
He couldn't help but fall into doubt about himself.
"Looking at your expression, you probably want to ask me when I showed up."
Origi smiled slightly.
"But how should I answer this question?
If I say that I have only just arrived, will this not hurt your self-esteem?"
"It's useless to talk more.
It's better to express your intention."
Fan's tone was slightly cold.
"Can't you see this?
Of course I'm here to take you back."
Oric shrugged with a smile, "You made such a big noise, what else could I do?"
"Let us leave, tell us what you want."
After a moment of silence, Fan suddenly said.
"Ha."
Oric lowered his head and smiled, "You are really smart.
Among all the people I have met, you are ranked number one."
Oric stretched out five fingers symbolically, "I am indeed I want something from you, but unfortunately, I can only take it with my own hands."
At the end of his words, Oric's context changed and became low and depressing.
"Is the agreement we had made invalid?"
Fan tried his best to get rid of the possible battle with Oric, because the timing at this time was unusual.
Zi Tong and the others were still waiting for him to go back, and he was You must ensure that you are not discovered by others.
Once you enter the battle, these two points will immediately fail.
What's more, he is not sure of defeating Oric, because the opponent at this time always brings him vague pressure, which is a situation he has not encountered in a long time.
"What's the agreement?
You're saying that the war is about to start regarding the Slave Fighting Competition.
Do you think there will be any other competition?"
"No, I'm not talking about this.
I just don't believe that you have done so many things to me from beginning to end.
Is it just to kill me in the end?"
"Although this sounds ridiculous, unfortunately, it is indeed the truth."
Origi pulled out the lightsaber from his waist with time, "Everything you have done is just a process, a process that guides me to slowly look at The process of clearing everything up is also a process that helps me confuse others.
You are just a tool, a tool tailor-made for me.
Thanks to your existence, I can be the new person I am now.
So I decided to come first before Zi Tong.
Get rid of you" The dancing crimson blade suddenly danced like a hurricane
"Draw out your sword, stop hiding your weapon.
I already know everything about you.
Your original species comes from Brahma, the angel of death."
He roared like thunder. bite The red sword blade is like a waterfall, thundering against the dark sword curtain: