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"What the hell is this...?"

Han Xiaodong quickly noticed the clue. These thin spider silks shot out extremely fast, but once they touched the whip, they immediately turned into spider webs, wrapped around the whip body, and at the same time gradually became bigger and thicker and added weight. Seriously. The dancing of the light whip was delayed.

"A new material."

Seeing the puzzlement on Han Xiaodong's face, Anna explained softly: "The density is high and the viscosity is strong. The longer it is in contact with the air, the heavier it will be, and it will increase the wind resistance."

Han Xiaodong immediately understood what she meant.

That light whip must be some kind of so-called divine weapon, it is very light to swing, but once turned, it will generate a very powerful energy field to protect the people in the circle, and the power of the light whip is really not small, just now Lin When Jie turned around, the men in black that he hit were all thrown out at once, and then fell to the ground unconscious, presumably suffering serious injuries.

This thing can attack and defend, it is indeed a very useful weapon.

Han Xiaodong guessed that, on the one hand, Lin Jie had built a rain cover for himself because the other party had a lot of people, and on the other hand, he was showing mercy. If he used this whip for practical use, it might be a small case for broken bones and tendons.

But this kind of spider web-like thing seems to be the nemesis of this light whip.First of all, it is very light. The hemispherical light curtain is like a concrete wall. If you hit it hard, it will bounce off immediately, and you will be killed or injured. However, if something soft and light is pasted on it, it will not be thrown off.

Therefore, when the spider web is thrown up, it is easy to be attached to the light whip, and once it is stuck, the thing will become heavier immediately. Maybe a single spider web will not affect the swing of the light whip even if it expands, but there is too much cotton. It is also crushing people to death. Once there are more such spider webs, the whip will naturally be unbearable, and it is only natural that the whip turns slower and slower.

Seeing that Lin Jie's weapon was broken downstairs, Han Xiaodong was a little impatient. Anna must have adjusted the rules of this space so that Lin Jie could no longer fly around. Know what trump card he can use next.

Just as they were counting, the light curtain suddenly disappeared, and then, the light whip flew in the air like a golden dragon. Even though the distance upstairs and downstairs was far away, Han Xiaodong could still hear the huge sonic boom produced by it cutting through the air .

Every time the sound sounded, a man in black fell to the ground, but as Han Xiaodong expected, these people who were hit by the whip were much more seriously injured than those who hit the light curtain. Even at that time, the skin was torn apart, revealing the broken bones.

Lin Jie seemed angry.

The rest of the men in black were not stupid either. Seeing that Lin Jie had turned from defense to offense, they quickly turned around and ran away. It was obvious that their mission had been completed and they didn't want to lose their lives here.

After knocking down more than [-] people in a row, Lin Jie took the whip away, but at this time the whip was already covered with sticky cobwebs, and it looked bloated.

Lin Jie didn't like to fight, so he simply threw the light whip on the ground and shouted to the stands on the second floor:

"Quickly release Xiaodong, I don't care about today's matter with you."

Lin Jie had a lot of energy, and the ceiling in the hall was really high, with echoes, so even through the thick glass, Han Xiaodong could still hear clearly.

The colonel smiled contemptuously, stretched out his hand, and a man in black moved over a microphone stand.

"Lin Jie, you can't escape this time. Hand over the artifact and I'll send you back to the headquarters. Maybe you can still survive."

Han Xiaodong glanced at the colonel, and saw an inexplicable confidence on his face, as if Lin Jie was already a turtle in a urn, waiting for him to reach out and grab him.

"Then I can only type up, Green, don't blame me for not missing my old love this time."

As Lin Jie said, he strode forward. It was only then that Han Xiaodong realized that the colonel next to him was originally named Green. Presumably this was not his real name, but at least it was his working code name.

Green, this is really an ironic name. There is a very famous Green in the world who writes fairy tales. Today, there is also a Green by my side, but he is a psychopath who can only talk crazy. It seems that the impact of naming on life is pure nonsense. Gossip.

Just as he was thinking, Han Xiaodong's eyes blurred suddenly, and he saw a black shadow flying down from his head.

Immediately afterwards, four or five figures of various shapes suddenly appeared in the hall. They either circled around behind the pillars, or jumped down from the air, forming a huge encirclement circle around Lin Jie.

"If you want to go upstairs, then ask my incompetent subordinates first."

As he said that, the colonel threw the microphone behind him, and a man in black just caught the microphone, and the colonel turned his head and left the glass house.

"Just watch here first. No one in this room should be able to hurt you. What happens in a while should be very interesting. Remember, don't act rashly."

Anna gave some instructions in a low voice, and followed the colonel out of the side door of the glass house.

Han Xiaodong didn't understand what Anna meant by "very interesting", but he understood what he said "no one can hurt you" and "don't act rashly". Obviously, Anna meant that I know you have that It's fine, but it's best not to make trouble now.

Han Xiaodong doesn't want to act rashly now, at least he doesn't want to act until the colonel and Simul do it.

He turned his attention back to the five figures that suddenly appeared.

They were dressed very casually, looking like passers-by on the street.

Two circled behind the post, one in a denim jacket, the other in a buckskin coat.

The other two came out of nowhere, one was wearing a very ordinary shirt and black-rimmed glasses, and the other was simply wearing a plain white dress.

But when he saw the one flying down from the top of his head, Han Xiaodong couldn't help being happy, it was Zero.

It seems that this group of people should be monsters from the proving ground.

But to be honest, if they were really thrown into the crowd, these few people were really ordinary people, with almost no signs of personalization.

Seeing being surrounded again, Lin Jie was not in a hurry, reached into his pocket, took out a glove and put it on his hand.

Han Xiaodong was far away, so he couldn't see the exact shape of the glove, but judging from the action, it should be a glove with exposed fingers, but why is there only one glove?

Han Xiaodong was puzzled for a while.

But it was immediately clear that this was probably another artifact.

"Who do you think has a better chance of winning?"

Han Xiaodong asked Little K in his heart.

"How would I know? I'm not a fortune teller."

Little K snapped back angrily.

Han Xiaodong was depressed for a while, and could only watch the battles off the field honestly. To be honest, he really hoped that through Lin Jie's demonstration, he would give himself a little guidance on actual combat. , he is still insufficient.

The five people narrowed the encirclement slowly and cautiously, while Lin Jie looked at them calmly, unmoved at all.

"Why didn't Simul and the big bald head come up, but got these five ghosts to come up?"

Looking at the situation below, Han Xiaodong still couldn't help asking.

"You human beings are very strange. You don't always do what is most beneficial to the result, but you will put some form first. For example, thousands of years ago, fighting was still a matter between nobles, and ordinary people even had the right to fight. None, can you understand me when I say that?"

What Little K said was very cryptic, but Han Xiaodong roughly understood that this group of people should not be of the same class as Simmel and the others in terms of identity, so they disdain to participate in this kind of siege.

He was nodding his head when he suddenly saw a woman in a white skirt standing behind Lin Jie raised her hand, and a white light flew towards Lin Jie.