The walls on both sides of the entire sewer had suffered severe collapses, and the continuous shaking foreshadowed a complete collapse was coming.

At that moment, Po Jun and Tan Lang's first reaction was the same—they had to run upwards.

"I'll do it!" In that second, Po Jun shouted urgently. Before his voice faded, he had already taken a black, flat, round object from his pack and threw it upwards.

Beep beep—hum—

After two beeps, the black object was thrown to the top of the sewer, where it turned into a black dot and created a collapsing field about three meters in diameter that lasted for two seconds.

After the collapse, a circular opening leading to the ground appeared.

Po Jun and Tan Lang didn't have time to think. They stepped down at the same time, and before the opening collapsed and closed... they both jumped out of the sewer.

However, waiting for them was...

"So, you really came out..." A low male voice entered their ears immediately.

These two from Saber were not ordinary people either. In an instant, they had already recognized that the "person" speaking was none other than Blood Corpse God.

"Scatter!" The next second, Tan Lang shouted and spun his body in the air.

Hearing this, Po Jun immediately cooperated with his teammate, and the two went foot-to-foot in the air, borrowing strength from each other, and scurried out in two directions, left and right.

At this moment, their location was an indoor basketball court. As far as they could see, there was only the figure of Blood Corpse God; without knowing whether there were enemy players lying in ambush in the dark, the two naturally chose to spread out and give priority to maneuvering.

"Considering that I don't have much time, and you guys are inedible..." Blood Corpse God scratched his chin with his finger and casually recited, "...I won't play with you anymore."

After saying that, he activated [Fear Projection], and its force field instantly enveloped the entire basketball hall.

Po Jun and Tan Lang's fear values soared to about 70% in an instant, and the rapid changes in their heart rates made their child-like bodies feel obvious discomfort, and both of them stagnated.

"Tch... Although I was mentally prepared for his ability, there's still nothing I can do after being hit..." Po Jun said, his face pale and sweating coldly.

"Miscalculated... Completely fell into the trap he designed." Tan Lang, on the other hand, was tangled with his previous mistakes on top of his fear.

Now, Tan Lang belatedly understood... The blasting traps they encountered in the sewer earlier were actually all bait. Because the arrangement methods of each trap were different and quite ingenious, people subconsciously thought that the purpose of these things was "killing," but in fact... it was not.

When Xiao Ling set up those traps, she wanted to create the illusion of "attempted killing" and make the enemy feel that "the traps exposed the tracker's route," thereby luring the enemy to pursue deeply.

Her ability to set up this situation... showed that she had calculated Tan Lang's thinking patterns from the very beginning. If Xiao Ling only left traces of escape along the way, without leaving any threats or obstacles, Tan Lang would definitely become suspicious and then stop chasing; on the contrary, if she left some ingenious, seemingly deadly devices on the route, Tan Lang would feel that this was normal and ignore the further layout...

"That's right, you fell into the trap." Blood Corpse God took over Tan Lang's words and said, "And you knew it too late." He pointed to the collapsed hole in the middle of the floor with his finger, "That little girl's calculations are much more profound than you think. She has already imprinted the entire community's map in her mind, and even underground, she knows her exact location." He paused, spread his hands and said, "She deliberately lured you to this section to attack, first because there are fewer forks in this section of the sewer, and second because the cement under this venue is thick enough. All in all... you have a very high chance of being buried alive."

As he spoke, Blood Corpse God had flashed behind Po Jun like a ghost: "Even if I can't bury you, there's me... as the last insurance."

Bang—

The next second, accompanied by a muffled sound, Po Jun blocked the hand blade that Blood Corpse God swung with a police baton thrown out with his backhand.

Immediately afterwards, a series of cracking sounds of muscles and bones rang out.

After Po Jun received the blow, he flew out like a hit baseball... While still flying horizontally in the air, more than a dozen bones in his body had already cracked.

His Melee Specialization was A, so he shouldn't have been beaten so badly by Blood Corpse God, but a child's physique was indeed too much to bear, and coupled with the influence of [Fear Projection], it was already pretty good that he could withstand it without being instantly killed.

"Drink!" Seeing that the captain's life was in danger, Tan Lang unhesitatingly gave a light shout and used a skill.

[Name: Surge of Healing]

[Skill Card Attribute: Active Skill, Permanently Mastered]

[Skill Category: Healing]

[Effect: Restores 40% of the health of any character (effective distance 0-40 meters, casting time two seconds, cooldown time five minutes, cannot be cast on oneself)]

[Consumption: Spirit Power Value 120]

[Learning Conditions: Medical Specialization A]

[Note: When shamans use their healing abilities to save others, who will save the shamans?]

Generally speaking, it takes two seconds to chant this skill, but Tan Lang, who has an S-level Medical Specialization, does not need those two seconds. He can instantly cast all "spell" type healing skills without chanting. Therefore, when he shouted out, a surge of blue-green healing energy had already flashed on Po Jun's body.

Unfortunately... although he released the skill in time, the skill effect weakened as his body shrank. The [Surge of Healing], which could originally restore 40% of health, now only restored less than 20% of Po Jun's survival value.

Moreover, after his health was restored... Po Jun immediately crashed into the wall under the stands, suffering another impact damage.

Under many unfavorable factors, Po Jun still failed to escape death.

"Hmph... a trapped beast's struggle." Blood Corpse God snorted coldly when he saw one person disappear into white light, and then turned his head to approach Tan Lang.

"Damn... the fear value is still rising... I can't even move my legs..." At this moment, Tan Lang's whole body was shaking; he tried to calm himself down and thought in his mind, "Strength, speed... I'm too far behind him in everything. Even Po Jun was instantly killed, I definitely can't withstand a single blow... What should I do... what should I do!"

Blood Corpse God would not be polite with him. Just like when he killed Po Jun, Blood Corpse God rushed to Tan Lang at full speed and gave this man, who looked like a ten-year-old child, a solid knee strike.

However! Just as Tan Lang had given up hope, an accident happened...

In that flash of lightning, a white light appeared, and Blood Corpse God's entire body turned into a stream of light and dissipated.

It took Tan Lang, who had fallen to the ground out of instinct, a full ten seconds to come back to his senses. He smiled woodenly twice and said, "Heh... hehe... so that's how it is... Summoning skills are also affected..."