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"Since he defected to China, what's so strange about him blowing up my lab?" Ling Luo analyzed.

"Ling Wu didn't say that. He said those robots were yours," Jing Qi said.

"Really? Then do you believe him or me?" Ling Luo asked, looking at him.

"What do you think?" Jing Qi looked at him coldly.

"Uncle-Master, it seems you've already made up your mind?" Ling Luo straightened up and changed his tone.

"Tell me, how exactly did your master die?" Jing Qi asked.

"I said, I don't know. If you still don't believe me, go investigate it yourself!" Ling Luo said.

"Courting death!" Jing Qi's left hand formed a claw and thrust forward.

"Buzz ~"

The energy he released was intercepted by an invisible wall, stirring up faint blue ripples.

This was naturally the effect of the energy shield.

Without knowing when, the location where Jing Qi and his group were standing had already been surrounded by a cylindrical energy shield.

"Hmm?" Jing Qi was stunned.

The four people behind him also became uneasy and quickly looked around.

They felt nothing and saw nothing.

"Bang, bang ~"

Two more palms were struck out.

"Buzz ~"

The energy shield intercepted them again.

"Uncle-Master, it's useless. You can't break through it," Ling Luo laughed.

"It seems your master was really killed by you!" Jing Qi said fiercely.

"Uncle-Master, actually, none of you understand me. Master was already useless. Even if he went back alive, what could he do? It would be better to let me use him for experiments; maybe I could make a major breakthrough. Isn't everything I've done for the Holy Church? But all of you are targeting me, not giving me a way out. I was forced to do it," Ling Luo said with dissatisfaction.

"Nonsense!" Jing Qi scolded.

"It's useless to say this now. Uncle-Master, now that you've fallen into my hands, do you think I should let you leave?" Ling Luo put on a fake, kind expression.

"You're so sure you can trap me?" Jing Qi still looked very calm.

"I'm very sorry to tell you, I'm very sure," Ling Luo said without hesitation.

This energy shield can even intercept missiles; trapping them is simply too easy.

"Arrogant!"

Jing Qi stopped talking nonsense and unleashed his full power.

The four people behind him couldn't withstand this pressure and knelt to the ground in unison.

His right hand was half-open and pressed down.

The airflow in his palm was rapidly rotating and compressing, and a visible small vortex had already appeared.

As time passed, the vortex became more and more solid, and a bright core appeared in the center.

Immediately afterward, this core became larger and larger, gradually evolving into a small ball slightly larger than a fist.

The small ball should have been rotating at high speed, emitting a dazzling light outward.

Then, Jing Qi kept raising his right hand, and the small ball reached in front of him.

His forehead bulged with veins due to the burst of power.

The small ball became brighter and brighter, absorbing more and more energy, and he looked like he was about to lose his grip.

"Break!"

With a loud shout, he pushed the condensed bright ball out.

This strike gathered his strongest attack power; he believed there was absolutely no problem breaking through this weak air wall.

But reality quickly slapped him in the face.

After the bright ball hit the shield, it only stirred up a slightly stronger layer of ripples and quickly disappeared.

"What?" Jing Qi was shocked.

The four people squatting behind him opened their mouths wide when they saw this scene.

Jing Qi was a Tier 3 Mutant, his strength was very powerful.

But he couldn't even break through an air wall.

It could be seen how strong the defense here was.

And they had actually walked in here leisurely.

"Uncle-Master, do you believe it now?" Ling Luo laughed.

"What do you want?" Jing Qi asked.

"I don't want anything. It just depends on how Uncle-Master chooses," Ling Luo said.

"What do you mean?" Jing Qi asked.

"If you kill those four, I can let you leave," Ling Luo said.

"Ah? This, this…, Holy One, you must not believe his lies," one of the people behind said nervously.

"Shut up!" Jing Qi scolded.

The person who spoke could only close his mouth unwillingly.

"What if I don't kill them?" Jing Qi said.

"Not killing them is also fine. It's just that, in that case, this nephew wouldn't dare to easily let you leave," Ling Luo said.

"What does this have to do with them?" Jing Qi asked.

"It has nothing to do with them. I just want to see, if Uncle-Master kills them, will the Holy Church really let you go?" Ling Luo twisted his head and spread his hands.

"It seems Ling Yue was right; you really are a beast in human skin," Jing Qi said.

"Many people have said that. But I don't think so. At least in the past, I was always working desperately, wanting to prove myself, wanting to gain your approval. But what was the final result? It only resulted in ruthless obliteration," Ling Luo smiled miserably.