The honest middle-aged man's expression changed.

At this time, no matter how stupid he was, he understood that someone must have discovered him. He planted his left leg firmly on the ground and kicked his right foot back violently.

This "heart kick" is an actual combat method of Chinese martial arts. The movements are fast and vicious. It is somewhat similar to the ancient horseback spear. The body does not turn, but the power can burst out instantly. For an ordinary person, even if he is not kicked to death on the spot, he will be kicked.

He will be in a hurry and let him break free.

But what is Yang Yi’s strength?

The honest middle-aged man had just raised his feet when he felt an extremely powerful force pressing down on him, as if a building or a mountain suddenly appeared on his shoulders, and a million kilograms of force was exerted in front of the opponent's thin palms.

, not worth mentioning, as if it will be crushed at any time.

Bang!

The raised left foot could no longer hold on and fell to the ground. With a "click!", both feet sank into the asphalt ground, sinking more than half a meter deep.

In other words, Yang Yi only used the simplest movements to crack his complex tricks, leaving him unable to counterattack at all.

Creak! Creak!

Under the tremendous pressure, the bones made a tooth-piercing sound.

Instead of just breaking through the destruction level, his body and bones had made a qualitative leap, and he might have turned into a puddle of flesh.

"you……"

Big beads of sweat appeared on his head, and the honest middle-aged man started to tremble.

The opponent's hand suppressed him so much that he couldn't move. No matter how stupid he was, he understood that his strength was beyond imagination, and he was probably no worse than the sect master.

"Are you a day person?"

Yang Yi asked calmly.

"I want to ask questions and dream..."

With a ferocious look on his face, the honest middle-aged man just wanted to deny it when he felt dizzy in his head. His soul had been wrapped by a powerful spiritual force. Under the pressure of the huge force, he no longer had the arrogance just now, but became confused.

Confused, consciousness is not under one's control.

The Lamp of Creation can not only purify the soul, but also make those who are weaker than him unable to resist his thoughts.

"I am not a man of the day, but the helmsman of the Red Gate Aoki Branch!"

"Red door?"

Yang Yi was stunned: "Looking at your cultivation, you must have just broken through. What method was used? In addition, what are the strengths of Situ Bonan and the Lord of the Day?"

Suppressed by mental power, the honest middle-aged man did not dare to talk nonsense, gritted his teeth and said: "We devoured the mindless mirror man presented by the Lord of the Day, and then devoured our own mirror man before we successfully broke through. As for the sect leader, he is in the late stage of destruction.

Peak, the Lord of the Day should be about the same, I can’t tell what the specific strength is..."

"The peak of the late stage of destruction, a power of 9 million kilograms... doesn't seem too strong!" Yang Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

I had been worried before that the Lord of the Day had a huge strength of 9.99 million kilograms, or that he was half-stepping into destruction. Now it seems that the progress is not that big...

He now combines reality and reality, and already has 8.5 million kilograms of strength. With many world objects and methods, he still doesn't know who will live and who will die when he is up close!

"How many people are there with your strength? In which areas are they scattered?" Yang Yi continued to ask.

"There are twelve people with the same strength as me, and they are in..." The honest middle-aged man answered with confusion in his eyes.

Facing a mental scale of 6,000 points, he could not resist the level of destruction that he had just broken through.

Soon, Yang Yi knew the whole situation.

The two late stages of destruction, the 12 early stages of destruction... just to kill themselves, they are really well prepared.

Of course, this person only knows these things about the Ice Demonic Crystal. He doesn’t know anything about it, so naturally he can’t tell it.

After asking some more questions, and seeing that the other party had told everything he knew, Yang Yi was too lazy to continue talking nonsense, and smiled slightly: "Let's go over there, don't scare these melon-eating uncles and aunties!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the alley not far away.

Seeing his palm raised, the honest middle-aged man wanted to escape, but found that his body seemed to be imprisoned, unable to move, and his legs were walking forward uncontrollably. Just when he wanted to resist with brute force, he heard

"Crack!" With a sound, the leg bone was broken abruptly.

The strange thing is that even though the leg bone is broken, the legs continue to walk without being affected at all.

"Thinking power..."

At this time, he finally knew what was controlling him. It was the legendary power of telepathy. This power far exceeded his own. If he really dared to resist, let alone his legs, his whole body might be twisted into a knot.

With a helpless look on his face, he could only follow behind obediently.

After a while, he was far away from the crowd and just entered the alleyway. The power that restrained him surged in from all directions, and he was like a mineral water bottle with the air squeezed out.

"Rare..."

Before the word "life" was spoken, the bones and internal organs in the body were all broken, the brain turned into paste, the eyes were widened, and he wanted to shout but no words came out.

I thought that after breaking through to the destruction level, I would be at the top of the world, and I would be able to show off my power and be fearless. However, I never expected that I would die just after I showed up.

It can be regarded as the shortest-lived Destruction Level...

“Go check out the next one!”

Shaking his head, Yang Yi took out a mirror, stuck it on the wall, jumped in, and at the same time transmitted the sound into the distance.

…

…

Zhang Mo is the member of the Dragon and Tiger Team who just talked to Yang Yi. A sudden mutant attack came and he was sent here to maintain order and prevent more ordinary people from being put in danger.

Seeing his teammates being injured one after another, he was full of anxiety. He thought that when the leader came, he would rush forward and catch the offenders, but he never expected that when he saw the danger, he just left...

So irresponsible!

"Looking at the badge, it should be the squadron leader of the action team. I must report this matter later..."

He snorted coldly and looked at the shopping mall in front of him again.

The fire was almost extinguished, and the "hostages" who were running around and couldn't find their way just now rushed out one after another.

Looking around, he found that his teammates who had come with him were either injured or were still in the mall. He was left alone waiting for a few people. He gritted his teeth and said, "Xiao Zhao, keep everyone here and don't let them get close. I'll go in and take a look."

look……"

"Be careful..."

Xiao Zhao nodded, with a trace of worry in his eyes.

Those who are stronger than them will be injured if they go in, and they will definitely not be able to do it. But if no one goes in, the other party will definitely attack and kill ordinary people, and saving the latter is their responsibility and cannot be shied away from.

Zhang Mo nodded and just moved forward when a faint voice suddenly came to his ears: "Come to the alley behind you. The offenders have been dealt with. In addition, continue to surround this place and don't leak the news..."

"It's the leader just now..."

Zhang Mo was stunned, hesitated, and instead of stepping forward, he greeted Xiao Zhao, and the two quietly walked toward the alley.

After walking a few steps, I saw a middle-aged man with a simple face, lying on the ground and not breathing.

His pupils shrank and he hurriedly came to him. The more he looked, the more frightened he became.

Although the middle-aged man in front of him is dead, his muscles are hard and strong, and his aura after death is like that of a tiger, making people afraid to approach him easily.

After a gentle pull, the weight exceeded 10,000 kilograms.

"Destruction level...powerful man!"

He swallowed, looked at Xiao Zhao, and swallowed at the same time.

Captain Wu is a strong man of this level. He has seen the strength and weight of muscles, which are exactly the same as the one in front of him...

A destructive-level super master was killed quietly without any sound?

Just when he was feeling incredible, Xiao Zhao's strange voice sounded: "Why is there a mirror here? Who is posting this thing here for?"

Zhang Mo quickly looked up and saw a soft mirror neatly attached to the wall, reflecting the light not far away.

"I know, he, he is Yang Yi, the controller of the Mirror Management Bureau..."

His pupils shrank, and Zhang Mo kept trembling with excitement.

Able to disappear through the mirror and casually kill destructive powerhouses. Even though they were so close, they didn't notice. Who else could be there besides this idol?

"Have people take the body back. In addition, no one can talk about this matter. Our people should continue to surround the square and don't let anyone else enter..."

Remembering the other party's explanation, Zhang Mo gave the order.

Although he didn't know what the purpose of the other party's request was, he just had to comply.

"Yes!" Xiao Zhao nodded.

…

…

Regardless of his thoughts, Yang Yi appeared on a street in the DC area.

It was also chaos. According to inquiries, a car crashed into the bank at first. To prevent an accident, someone called the police. After the action team members arrived, they were captured one after another. Now the whole team is under control.
To be continued...