Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 630 Ice Age

"Of course it's impossible for people to stay here any longer. Are they going to be left as sitting ducks?"

Song Shi put his hands in his pockets and raised his head slightly.

"You don't want to commit murder? Don't you think it's funny for you, the head of a fourth-class family who leads troops to fight, to say this?"

"War is a life-and-death struggle. There is no other way."

The other party slowly said: "But in this situation, the victory or defeat depends only on you and me, so there is no need to kill more people."

"Because human resources are valuable, your immigration department is crying out for help, right?"

Song Shi sneered: "Just wait to capture people and make them your slaves."

"fallacy."

Even though there was a howling wind and frost all around, the man showed considerable patience.

"First, there is no slavery in the East Land Republic." He raised his index finger, then his middle finger: "Second, don't you think that after being rescued, they shouldn't pay?"

"Rescued?" Song Shi tilted his head.

“It is better to be a dog in peacetime than a man in troubled times.”

The man's expression remained unmoved.

"My East Land Republic saved these people's lives, granted them citizenship, and protected their safety. This great grace only requires them to do a little hard work. Is this wrong?"

"That's a huge favor." Song Shi twisted his neck. "Is it possible that others don't need you to 'save their lives' and can still survive? Is it possible that some people would rather die than be your slaves?"

"Wrong, wrong."

The man shook his head: "This is your subjective assumption."

"Without our protection, they are like duckweed in the lake, unable to withstand the slightest wind and waves. We don't know when they will be reduced to a pool of mud, with no remains left. As for what you said, would you rather die than work?"

"Our country's medical resources are not abundant enough to be wasted at will. If you are determined to die, there is always a way." The man said calmly, "But such cases are extremely rare. There are even cases where people cry and regret halfway through their lives. You also said that this is a minority of people."

"People like you and me can naturally put life and death aside and risk our lives for noble things, but those people can't do that. All they want is to stay alive. Keeping a life is more important than anything else."

"It is you who has committed the worst act."

"Oh?" Song Shi pulled his hand out and said with interest, "I'd like to hear more about it."

"Before coming here, I read your information. It's incoherent and I don't know your past or present life. The first eyewitness record was already Hogarth. After that, you traveled thousands of miles, accumulating wealth along the way, until you made a name for yourself in Baige City."

"Saving a life and giving shelter are good deeds. If you had stopped there, I wouldn't be here today."

"——But you shouldn't have mentioned [Rebuilding a New Heaven] to them."

Song Shi seemed amused: "Instead of talking about creating a new world, are you going to say that the kings, princes, generals and ministers are super brave?"

"A moth flies into a flame, only to destroy itself. What you told them is like picking up an alluring but deadly candle." The man shook his head slowly: "You instigated them in the name of faith, but how can they have the power to realize it? Soldiers kill people, but it is difficult to disobey military orders, and you killed them out of your own selfish desires."

"This is the only life they have left, and you want to take it away."

"You also know that they only have one life left?"

Song Shi suddenly stopped smiling.

"You also know that this life belongs to them, right?"

The flame suddenly took shape and condensed into a dark green straight knife.

"What do you mean by instigation? Do you know that I respect other people's choices the most in my life?"

A man, no, the commander-in-chief of the East Land Republic, one of the highest commanders in the battle against pure white creatures.

In the middle of the fourth ring [Dayuan], "Frost Soul", Yu Juncai lowered his eyes, and the white frost slowly spread along the gun barrel, and finally formed a crystal clear white flower on the gun tip.

Song Shi held down Chong Shi, his eyes were like fire, bursting with scorching power.

"One last question, how is Yu Lai now?"

This sentence was incoherent. Yu Juncai, who was ready to speak, was stunned for a moment. He thought carefully for half a second and replied, "Yulai County, it's okay."

Song Shi smiled.

"——That's too much!"

The next moment, red flames shot up into the sky!

Starting move: [True Glory] Dharmakaya.

A divine image tens of meters tall suddenly rose up, and the flames in his palms turned into a sword, and he slashed towards the sky fiercely.

This sacred mountain, which was built by the hands of tens of thousands of people and carried countless hopes, melted into ashes in less than a second. However, the most terrifying sight than the collapse and melting of the sacred mountain was the sky.

Yu Juncai was surprised to find that his own field was shaking!

This "Southern Dipper" has been entrenched in Baige City for nearly two months. As a member of the [Dayuan], he has long been aware of the importance of "harmony between man and nature" and "dojo", so he took the initiative and created the current grand ceremony in the hope of regaining some geographical advantage.

However, at this moment, what the opponent first displayed was not "harmony between man and nature" at all, but pure violence, trying to overturn his own field!
And the most important thing is that the other party seems to really have this power.

The frost and snow storm that stirred the city, at this moment, was like a piece of paper soaked with sparks. First, there was a cut of red gold that spanned thousands of meters, and then endless flames gushed out, burning the ice and frost to the point that they curled up and became charred!
In this first confrontation, I was at a disadvantage.

——Where on earth did such a ferocious psychic come from?

Thoughts cannot affect reality, nor do they affect Yu Juncai.

The consciousness that had been tempered through countless battles made him cancel the original tactics without hesitation and launch another change.

The frosted spear and the flaming sword collided with each other, and then the ice crystals around them shattered and turned into extremely small pieces of ice chips, which were swept into the air flow and formed a roaring gale.

But this is not physical coldness, but pain that goes straight to the heart and soul!
——Psionic Skills: [Bitter Cold].

"Pain" and "cold" seem to be inseparable since their birth. Even the hell that accommodates all sinners has the "Eight Cold Hells". The psychic skills derived from this image have the effect of focusing on the mind and inflicting extreme pain!
The next moment, the surging flames suddenly turned into darkness, and they came rushing forward without any evasion!

Is this evil spirit? Bitter cold and evil flame collided, and Yu Juncai took advantage of the situation to be infected with a little bit, and suddenly felt the violent killing intent that wanted to devour people. The other party also had psychic skills that specialized in the mind!
and.

——[Ku Han] is no match!
In the seventh second of the battle, frost, snow and fire suddenly collapsed inwards with the collision between the two sides as the center, and immediately set off a horrific aftermath. The surrounding buildings were frozen and melted in rows. Looking down from the sky, a huge pit of hundreds of thousands of square meters appeared in the center of Baige City.

Song Shi struck again!
The destructive force was brewing rapidly on the flame front, and even the latter began to show cracks of inches. Facing this attack, Yu Juncai, the roaring frost and wind, and the eternal glaciers that had never melted for tens of millions of years were instantly pierced through like the clear and transparent thin ice on the lake.

【Bad disaster】.

Yu Juncai's heart was pounding, and he suddenly felt a warning sign, but it was too late to evade! The opponent's move was obviously a magical power of escape, and the explosive power and speed were terrifying.

A streak of red gold streaked straight across the sky.

The thick sea of ​​clouds was cut open, revealing a gap that looked like a backflow, and then thousands of sparks burst out, splashing ripples of destruction on the city. With Song Shi's current strength to promote the [Bad Tribulation], even the smallest spark could burn down a three-story apartment.

Thousands of meters away, after a brief moment, the ice as high as the mountain collapsed with a loud bang, and the high-rise buildings that were unfortunately frozen by it turned into white powder with a loud "crack".

Yu Juncai walked out from the ice on the ground.

Compared to the beginning, he looked much more miserable, and his mighty heavy armor was shattered into pieces, and fell off as he took a step - however, this classical-looking exoskeleton armor was just an image project to establish majesty.

The real injury was in Yu Juncai's abdomen.

On the right side of his lower abdomen, there was a wound so deep that the bone was visible and it almost went through. Red flames were burning on it, and the flesh and blood were charred black until it was covered and melted by white frost several times before it was completely extinguished.

Just one strike caused injuries that were definitely not considered "minor".

"Oh? The image of 'the ice will not melt'"

In the distance, Song Shi's pupils reflected the color of glass, and he saw through the other party's background.

He casually grabbed a handful of frost and snow, leaving a cold touch on his palm: "No wonder it's so loud, but it's not cold at all."

The opponent is the Great Source of "Ice", but from the fight, the opponent's imagery is "freezing" and "hard ice", not "bone-chilling cold" or "violent frost wind". The real lethality of the whistling ice whirlwind at this moment lies in the tiny ice fragments it carries with it, and the coldness is just ordinary.

His long gray hair scattered randomly behind his head. Yu Jun took a deep breath and slowly grasped the spear with his calloused hands.

The abdomen still aches
He used two psychic skills in succession, one of which was freezing, in an attempt to slow down the killing power of that blow.

One of them holds up a barrier, like the solid ice at the bottom of the lake that has not melted for thousands of years and is so blurry that not even a trace of it can be seen.

But even with the two combined, they were still unable to resist the opponent's move.

call--

The wind howled.

With the man at the center, the world had already turned into a pale white world. Countless ice chips were spinning with the strong wind, like solid and huge millstones or saw blades with sharp teeth. Wherever they passed, everything was turned into powder, leaving ugly gaps in Baige City.

The thermal power plant, which had taken a lot of effort from the autonomous committee to restart, was shattered to pieces with white frost crawling all over every inch of the equipment. At the scene of the first grand rally, the mottled brass shells, the trampled dirty rags, and the simple stalls that had been built were easily crushed into debris by the frosty wind.

The pale ashes floated up and merged into one thick, lead-gray tornado after another, raging between heaven and earth.

The streets and alleys were all white.

——Psionic Skills: [Ice Age]!
Song Shi watched the other party complete this move patiently.

Then the young man snapped his fingers.

Yu Juncai suddenly raised his eyes.

The ice age froze everything, even fire, and the previously red-gold prairie sea shrank and shrank. But at this moment, with the snap of fingers, the surging ice storms suddenly appeared with new colors from the gaps between the airflow and ice chips.

It was like an iron chain rubbing against the ground at high speed, sending out countless sparks.

These sparks burst out, dragging out brilliant and dazzling streams of light, and within a few breaths, they suddenly collided, as if they had life, painting the originally pure and pale world with pieces of shocking red-gold flares.

This is not a frontal attack from the outside; the source of this spiritual energy clearly comes from within the [Ice Age].

"——The law has a spirit."

Yu Juncai's voice was low and hoarse.

"It is rare to see someone so spiritually strong."

[Ice Age] froze everything, but the psychic flames that should have been extinguished together stubbornly retained some spirituality. They were like thin steel needles that pierced into their own environment, exploded at the critical moment, and destroyed the structure.

It's really scary to be born young.
The man, who is almost fifty years old, thought to himself.

If it weren't for his psychic skill, [Mysterious Ice], which could greatly increase the strength of the ice layer and resist interference, the ice age would probably have been destroyed and disintegrated.

The misty white air blew up from nowhere and fell on the man, instantly forming a clear white frost, even the hair corners were covered with ice. Only those eyes, like the bottom of the abyss, emerged with a restrained cold light.

——Psionic Skills: [Northern Sky Qi].

Yu Juncai took a step forward, his spear trembled, and a cold aura emanated from his body.

This psychic skill, which was born from the imagery of a cold and bitter war, is not like what most wars are portrayed as. It does not have the blood-pumping passion, the murderous intent of killing each other, or the inspiring fighting spirit. The only thing it has is the silence of marching in the freezing cold.

Spear thrust!

Song Shi’s eyes lit up!
The glacial period was messed up by Zhuque Po's "Fa You Yuan Ling". The glacial environment, which should have been extremely pure, was instead filled with hot air and flares, and was turbid and unbearable. But with the opponent's piercing, the glaciers within dozens of miles around were once again stable.

But Yu Juncai did not resonate or become one with the surrounding environment.

Quite the contrary, in the reflection of [Liuli Temple], Yu Juncai's presence suddenly stood out, and he was out of place - it was not because his aura was so terrifying that it overshadowed the glacial storm.

Yu Juncai completely restrained the spiritual power that had changed the world not long ago. He looked like a pilgrim climbing snow-capped mountains and crossing glaciers. His tiny body contained a boundless will.

That's exactly why, even though he has been extremely introverted, he still feels that the other party brings a threat that is greater than any previous one!
"it is good!"

Before he said "OK", Song Shi laughed happily, a fire was extinguished, and then golden mist flowed into the heavy killing. The moon and the sun stimulated each other, turning into a terrifying killing force that exceeded any previous one!
Don't dodge or avoid.

【Soaring into the sky】

Give you a chance.

——【Bad calamity】!
(End of this chapter)