Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 631: Heavenly Power and Terrain
In less than one thousandth of a second, the spear infused with [Beitian Shuo Qi] collided with the heavy killer.

If you watch from the other side, you can clearly see this scene - the tiny man is shooting his gun towards the Red Flame Dharma Image above him, whose physique is much larger than his!
Boom!

In an instant, the frost wind and the sea of ​​flame intertwined together, and the collision of two completely different spiritual energies erupted with unprecedented destructive power. If placed in the far north, this collision could cause the ice field to disintegrate and the continuous snow-capped mountains to collapse.

And in the city, it is an even more magnificent sight.

First, it was like dominoes, one circle, two circles, three circles, four circles! Four concentric circles overlapped, covering an area of ​​dozens of miles in diameter. All the buildings visible to the naked eye collapsed and disintegrated, and then in mid-air, they decomposed into debris.

An incomparable dazzling light burst out, and a ball of light suddenly rose from the earth.

At this moment, someone at an unknown distance took off his hood and turned around suddenly.

"Mr. Mei?" The person next to him was stunned and asked hurriedly, "What's wrong?"

He followed Mr. Mei's gaze and looked for a long time, but didn't see anything on the horizon.

".Nothing." After a long while, Mei Hongyi put away his gloomy expression and showed the other party a calm demeanor: "Keep going. We must walk another 300 kilometers before sunset today."

The wind blew the hood down again.

He leaned back against the backrest and let out a breath. When the view suddenly moved upward, he saw cars that had been modified countless times, carrying large and small bags, moving across the wind-eroded wasteland, like a long, winding snake heading towards an equally uncertain distance.

--boom.

So, can this shot destroy the giant god-like image?

Song Shi gave the answer.

--no.

It can be seen that the spear that was slashed by Chongshi seemed to bear some unbearable weight, and it trembled shrilly, and the white frost on it broke into pieces. Until finally, it was chopped back to the ground along with Yu Juncai!

"As expected of a psychic who can lead troops into battle."

Song Shi did not pursue immediately.

The Dharmakāya lowered his head and saw the flame bursting inch by inch like a candle in the wind. Even the right hand holding it was covered with an indelible pale color. The dim firelight made it particularly eye-catching.

"This style, 'Northern Sky Wind', is not a completely new spiritual skill, but it is an innovation based on the predecessors' skills, and it has some original tricks."

Song Shi carefully examined the pale arm: "It's not pure freezing, nor is it simply the dead silence of the battlefield, but the hysteria of fighting for one's life even when one's whole body is numb."

"Not bad," he commented.

"Dongshan is bitterly cold and resource-poor, so the only way out for people there has always been to join the army."

Yu Juncai coughed violently several times, and the white frost on his body melted away completely. Heat was rising, and he was hit by multiple attacks of [Bad Tribulation], which left him with wounds of varying sizes. Several of them could not even be temporarily stopped by "Freeze".

But, he still managed to hold on.

The man swallowed hard, suppressing the burning sensation in his internal organs and raised his spear once again.

"It's just a matter of risking one's life."

"What a pity." Song Shi said with some regret: "You can't fulfill your wish."

Yu Juncai clenched his five fingers in silence, and white frost once again covered the already pitted spear. Just like thousands of times before, spiritual energy surged from his chest again - and then this movement suddenly stopped.

The man's pupils suddenly shrank.

With a loud bang, the pale arm was pulled away from the psychic flame. Without the support of the latter, the entire arm shattered into powder neatly and rolled into the wind.

Then, a ball of light flashed on the broken gap, and red-gold flames gushed out, entangled with each other, and in the blink of an eye, a brand new, identical arm was reconstructed.

The Dharma image is intact.

The five fingers surrounded by flames opened slightly, and the remaining spiritual flames of the light ball after the arm was reconstructed quickly condensed into a straight flame. With a random slash, a large crack that stretched for thousands of meters appeared in the city, like a lava volcano.

Then, a brilliant sun that had never appeared before rose from the surging sea of ​​flames and slowly hung behind the Dharmakāya.

Yu Juncai recognized it.

——Psionic Skills: [Sunlight].

At the bottom of the Dharma image, the young man raised his hand nonchalantly, and twenty-six identical balls of light were lingering between his fingers.

Yu Juncai was silent for a while.

He still had the strength to fight. The previous few attacks were indeed powerful, and indeed made him fall into a rather bad state. But "bad" does not mean "seriously injured", and even if it is seriously injured, there have always been many examples of people dying on the battlefield with a fatal blow and dragging the enemy to death.

For a man who comes from a military background and has experienced countless battles, as long as he still has breath, the outcome is still unknown.

It shouldn't be like this now.
"How much of the fourth ring's territory have you conquered?" Yu Juncai suddenly spoke.

"Fifty percent." Song Shi raised his index finger: "Half."

"How can you be an unknown person with your talent and experience of the Fifth Ring?" Yu Juncai's eyes were filled with genuine confusion: "Even the clerks and file knights of the Silent Society don't stay in their ships all the time. They have to travel around."

"The world is so big. Even a fourth-ring psychic can't know every corner of Terra." Song Shi smiled and said, "Does what I say make sense?"

".reasonable."

Yu Juncai nodded: "But this is definitely not your reason."

"—— Donglu Republic, fourth-class family, Dongshan Yu family, Yu Juncai."

He spoke each word slowly, twirling his spear.

Song Shi lightly praised and severely murdered.

"Nandou."

"You still don't want to give your name?"

"That's something unnecessary to the symbol."

".I see."

When the last word was uttered, Yu Jun disappeared from the spot.

A terrifying scene of continental plates shaking, squeezing and cracking appeared in Baige City.

Iceberg, iceberg—and more iceberg!
Amidst the violent roar, icebergs that were stronger than iron and stone broke through the earth. Looking down from the sky, these icebergs rose slowly, like a giant with open arms, forming a basin that surrounded half of Baige City.

The very center of the basin is Song Shi.

At the top of the basin, Yu Jun let go of the spear and let it roll to who knows where, with its long gray hair flying wildly.

The terrain is set.

Then, the might of heaven descended.

A blizzard that could easily crush steel obscured the sky above the basin. It was so thick that in an instant, the basin was covered by shadows and fell into deep darkness. It must be some psychic skill that was activated again. These blizzards became more and more intense, with no sign of decline, and also had the effect of weakening perception.

In a blink of an eye, the ruins of buildings at the bottom of the basin melted away, becoming an extremely smooth and clean "disk". Even the ground itself was like butter, being shaved off piece by piece. But the thickness did not decrease but increased!

Because the efficiency of frost and snow accumulation is even faster than the speed at which the earth is flattened.

Born as a poor civilian, Yu Juncai relied on his 30-year military experience and extraordinary strength to become the commander of the wartime army. His best tactics have always been the wide-area strikes against the legion level.

Five months ago, in the Battle of Boras, Yu Juncai made a full effort to change the local astronomical phenomena, and used endless and fierce ice waterfalls to severely damage the Iron Curtain defense system deployed by the enemy, thus laying the foundation for the victory of this battle.

I have tried my best
There were dots of white on the temples, which broke free from the wind and kept hitting the face.

——But it’s not enough.

At this time, Yu Juncai thought to himself.

After performing this move, he had already exhausted all his means, but even so, he could only barely turn the situation back to a stalemate - he was the first to give up his trump card.

But doesn’t the other party have any trump card?

No.
Judging from the psychic attainments displayed by the other party, he will have more cards than you, not less.

"——The power of heaven and earth."

Song Shi stood in the center of the basin and looked up.

It can be seen that even with the vast and glorious power of [True Glory], it was forcibly suppressed in front of the glacier blizzard that brought with it the power of heaven and earth. The originally raging sea of ​​red-gold fire shrank to 300 meters around it.

However, there was only a fine line between them and they could not move forward any further.

No matter how fiercely the wind and snow howled outside, the sea of ​​fire with a radius of 300 meters remained motionless, forming a round and perfect field.

"There is something to be admired. Skilled, solid, and solid."

Song Shi held the heavy gun, but shook his head.

“But this is also the disadvantage. The price of being too stable is that it can’t give people a sense of surprise.”

"In marching and fighting, do not take risks."

A low, hoarse voice came from behind the countless flowing ice chips.

"If it comes to the point where you have to take risky measures to try to win, then it would be a dereliction of duty on the part of the commander."

"Yeah, safe."

Song Shi smiled and said, “So your next move is to call for external help.”

Yu Juncai nodded.

After this action, the man said nothing else, and his psychic skill [Beitian Shuoqi] rose again, but this time it no longer condensed into some kind of weapon.

In his hand appeared a fluttering flag.

Yu Juncai swung it down suddenly!
Almost at the same time, some strange changes occurred in the environment, as if an invisible hand was moving across the entire place, kneading and reshaping everything it passed through.

At this moment, all the violent and irregular snowstorms were under the control of the flags!

It was like a disorganized and defeated army that suddenly rebuilt its chain of command step by step, and every basic unit became a part of this huge chain of command.

The rushing gale turned into an orderly cavalry charge, the broken ice chips became hard siege weapons, and the snowflakes were chaotic but strangely condensed into units that echoed each other from afar.

——It is not the "manifestation of natural disasters" commonly seen in high-level [Dayuan].

Yu Juncai's path has abandoned the image of "natural disasters" and instead extracted the image of "human power" from his decades of military experience. This is an invincible military battle method that uses human bodies to control the heavenly phenomena!

A line of red light suddenly surged.

An extremely dazzling crack appeared in the dark basin.

The Scourge Army was assembled and ready to go, but in the first second of its appearance, an extremely horrifying scene occurred. An obvious vacuum appeared from the middle section, and it was actually pierced through!

The sun can be blocked by frost and snow, and frost and snow can also be melted by the sun.

Therefore, what determines the victory or defeat of each other is the foundation.

When [The Sun] was high in the sky, Song Shi's spiritual energy was increasing every second. The killing power of this slash was not much lower even without [Emperor's Osmosis].

"Hey, it's all about fighting."

Song Shi chopped diagonally, and thousands of streams of fire rolled together, like a hot knife into butter, cutting a very smooth opening.

"You really took great pains to hold me back."

However, as Yu Juncai exerted his full strength, there was no place in the basin that was not ravaged by frost and snow. The military formation that had just been blasted out of the vacuum zone was replenished and replenished in the blink of an eye.

——Another slash!
[Chongxiao] suddenly rose up, and in the blink of an eye, Song Shi blasted out dozens of attacks in one breath. With an extremely brutal attitude, he forcibly tore a shocking gap in the army formation. Even the speed of the strong wind could not keep up.

Yu Juncai groaned, blood oozing from his five orifices, but he held the flag even tighter.

never mind.

From the moment he performed this move, he was no longer trying to suppress the opponent single-handedly.

He never found war interesting, nor did he understand those who were keen on fighting on the battlefield and claimed that their blood was boiling.

Everything he did was for the ultimate victory. If that victory required a fight with a general, he could do that. If that victory required a safe victory, then no matter how provocative others were, even if they were just ordinary people, he would just watch coldly.

boom!
The army formation was once again pierced, but the speed of replenishment dropped significantly. The sea of ​​fire roared and engulfed the frost and snow. Unconsciously, the temperature of the basin rose and the strong wind gradually thinned.

However, the opponent's momentum did not decrease but increased. He broke through numerous obstacles alone and rushed straight towards him with a grin on his face!
Is there still such power?
But I don't have any more energy left.

Yu Juncai let go of his hand, the flag flew away with the wind, and issued the last order.

Frost Wind and Frozen Ice turned into loyal guards, and faced the enemy who wanted to take the leader's head in the midst of thousands of troops, and rushed forward one after another.

This wasn't even a defense! It was simply overwhelming the other side with a sea of ​​people, trying to buy a little time.

The opponent's charge slowed down a little.

enough.

Icebergs, basins, and even massive military formations, everything that had been done before, in the final analysis, was nothing more than the two words "delay" and "trapping".

Far, far away, Mei Hongyi took off his hood again.

He turned his head, and this time, no one asked him what happened.

The long convoy stopped at some point. Some people stuck their heads out, while others got out of the car and stood by, looking up blankly. Their eyes were looking in the same direction.

At the end of the skyline, above the vast sky, a red evil star lit up.

Then, the evil star descended towards the earth.

(End of this chapter)