Chapter 633 Psychic Skills


Chapter 633 Psychic Skills

The basin is gone.

Baige City is gone, and replaced by an extremely huge, flat and smooth pit, just like the ugly scar left on the earth after the growing tree was uprooted.

Even if you look down from a high altitude, the pit is so eye-catching. When you are truly in it, the gray and white edge that has spread for countless kilometers has given people a small feeling.

"Cough"

Floating in the air, the endless disaster suddenly became chaotic and was immediately penetrated by a hand.

It was an arm covered with red gold cracks, reminiscent of broken porcelain. More bodies broke through the ashes. Song Shi staggered a few steps, and his whole body was like an arm. Hot golden blood beads seeped out along the cracks. Every drop fell, it could burn a hole on the ground that would last for a long time.

This is a state of "self-immolation".

"Tianju robbery fire, Tianju robbery fire. Hey, phthin."

Song Shi shook his head.

"It seems that I couldn't kill me."

".Well."

Am a thick layer of ashes, there was an existence that could barely see the human form.

Yu Juncai.

He looked at the young man who was walking step by step, and even when this life was about to disappear, he was still shocked.

The destructive power of [Tianju Tribulation Fire] is indeed terrifying, but this blow is not full of power after all. He thought he was sure to grasp the next one, as long as he had sufficient preparation time and still had to pay a considerable degree of injury.

In perception, the other party was clearly in shocking injuries, but his breath did not drop much.

Is the ability of [Forged Flame] and [Boiling Blood]?

Yu Juncai thought.

And then there is relief.

Fortunately, I have achieved my full contribution, and this person who will become the enemy of the Eastern Land Republic will eventually be curbed in advance.

"The body of the Dharma collapsed and the mind disintegrated. There is no help." Song Shi walked to the man: "Is there anything else to say?"

A few seconds later, a low and hoarse voice rang.

"Who are you?" Yu Juncai's lips twitched: "Name."

"Nandou." Song Shi sighed: "Sorry, I definitely won't say this."

".Is that true?" Yu Juncai said softly: "Even a strong man like you, you can't change too much. You choose to trust those people, but they will definitely let you down."

"This is not something I have to consider."

Song Shi inserted Chongshi and sat down. The ashes were pressed out of a depression.

"I only do what I want to do, as for whether they can do it or not." Song Shihun didn't care: "Do I look like someone who likes to be a nanny?"

"Hmm"

Yu Juncai closed his eyes and his breath was weak. "It's a pity. I can't see the new road."

Song Shi waited for a while and found that Yu Juncai could no longer say a word.

The catastrophe is floating in the environment. The residue left by these [Tianju Tribulation Fire] gives people a feeling of extreme desolation and destruction. They swim silently and fly to higher places.

But there is no wind in Baige City right now.

The unimaginable shadow emerged from the gray sky, just like a whale floating from the bottom of the abyss, but the area of ​​this shadow is countless times larger than that of a whale.

The muscle layer and scales contracted into an endless margin, like a giant beast flowing in the mountains covering the sky. Behind the swaying dark iron curtain, a pair of golden vertical pupils slowly emerged.

Its existence itself produced an inexplicable gravity, which caused the catastrophe of dozens of miles to surge towards it, as if it had rolled up a gray-white vortex, causing the sky to lower its head.

On the other side, there is an illusory five-carriage carriage, and the old man in the crown dress sits upright, holding a large lacquered bow in his hand. Compared to the giant snake that walked out of the myth, the old man was as small as a grain of dust, but anyone who came here in person would know one thing.

The two sides were confronting each other at the same time.

Even the old man has to be more powerful.

The two psychics of the fifth ring are still the highest existence even in such a war that is now spread throughout the Terra and extremely intense.

The latest confrontation of this level was the result of the Deputy Sect of Wuzong in Yenan and a grand duke of the Vampista Empire. The consequence of the two sides fighting with all their might was that a piece of inland sea almost evaporated and the seabed fell.

At this moment, I don’t know how many pairs of eyes are staring at this side, considering actions and gains and losses.

The old man had no expression on his face, took a bow and led an arrow, and shot a shot into the sky.

After a few breaths, a silver firework exploded on the middle and earth tracks. "This new face came out of nowhere."

The one who spoke first was the giant snake. Her voice was like thunder, but she was not very harsh in surprise.

"You killed Yu Juncai? This is very good, but it's great." She smiled in her words: "Did you see the old man opposite? He was furious. As a thank you, I can save your life."

"Our talent introduction policy for pure white creatures has always been generous. Even if you want to get out of bed sheets with me, it's not impossible to talk about it-"

"Shameless prostitute!" Shen Erfeng's expression sank: "It's really damn!"

"Don't treat your feudal dregs as treasures, okay? In a free love, why can't you be a little more modern?"

Beverly was speaking, and her vertical pupils lit up suddenly, and then a "clip" sound of glass breaking sounded in the air. It was the movement of the biological force field being broken - Shen Erfeng's arrow at the young man below was blocked by her.

"It hurts a little."

Beverly vomited a letter, but was still laughing: "I'll call you Nandou for the time being. I shouldn't be able to delay Nandou for too long. I suggest you make a decision soon."

"——From the bed sheet with you?"

Zhongshi was pulled out, and Song Shi shook his body and stood up.

"Is the generous policy of talent introduction to take advantage of me first?"

"Oh this." Beverly's body slowly swam: "If you have a plot in that aspect, I can guarantee that you will have a new experience every time. By the way, no matter which style you like, I can reshape you into what you want."

Earing these words, Shen Erfeng's face became even more ugly.

His gaze stopped on Yu Juncai's closed face for a while. "Now in this era when people's hearts are not old and rituals are broken and music is broken, you cannot escape the blame."

The big bow with red paint on it was pulled apart little by little, and the old man's voice was like ice iron, revealing an unconcealed solemn and murderous intent.

"Want to recruit him? You all want to die."

Beverly ignored the old man. She just slowly tightened her scales, and her eyes were always looking at the young man, waiting for an answer. "Come on, it's time to do this, and you still have to say something or not?"

What came in response was a sneer. "If you really want to do what you said, I won't appear here from the beginning."

The red and golden fire bloomed with flames. Standing in the fire, the young man raised his heavy killing.

"What a pity, what a pity." Beverly sighed sincerely: "That's all I have to let you die here."

At this moment, the momentum of the old man and the giant snake suddenly disappeared from the original feeling of being pointed at the wheat, as if a brief consensus was reached. It was also with this subtle change that at least at this moment, the auras of both sides were vaguely confused.

Boom. No, it is not a loud noise in the physical sense.

It is clearly the illusion caused by two terrifying psychic energy to oppress the senses! Since the two sides collided at the same time, the sky seemed to be hit by the sea with Wulu's external force. The air was as strong as a substance, and it was squeezed out a huge, rapidly expanding outward sag!

Mash stayed in place.

He could clearly see that the sky in the distance slowly fell. Even if he only stared at it for a few seconds, he felt a little dizzy-eyed-the feeling of oppression given to him at this moment was stronger than the previous red demon star, and it made him tremble all over.

It was so big that it was beyond imagination that it was like a mountain-like black snake lying in the sky calmly. Even though it was apart of countless kilometers, it could still barely get a little outline. I inevitably felt fear in my heart, which was the fear that I suddenly saw a tiger in the wilderness, originating from the deepest part of my blood gene.

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There is deathly silence around.

This is a scene that happened not long ago when the demon star descended.

But it's different.

If the previous silence is to watch a movie that is about to reach its climax, the breath of fear and expectation, then at this moment, there is a pure, at a loss and dead silence.

They are plumbers in the community, grassroots employees who stay up late in office buildings to progress, black doctors who cannot afford guild fees and have their doctor license revoked, gang members who are hanging around on the streets, and then, they all become wanderers.

They became part of this team.

Many of them have never heard of the so-called "Heavenly Tribulation Fire", but they know another thing - everyone living on this land knows the leaders of both sides of the war.

The Chairman of Pure White Bio, Vice President of the Eastern Land Republic.

Even if the little information flowed out of the gap in the news about them was incredible, the lips opened and closed unconsciously, not knowing what to say.

At this moment, they appeared here together.

For Nandou.

Some people vomited a few times, as if they had spit out all their bile, while others sobbed in a low voice.

Why is this happening?

"——Now, there should be many people watching here, right?"

The crack and crack, like the sound of ice shattering bit by bit, slowly sounded as Song Shi raised his head, and the almost substantial power above his head seemed to have not affected him at all.

Shen Erfeng glanced coldly, only Beverly replied with a smile: "It's true that there are quite a few, Teacher Shen just built a satellite."

"That's really great."

The cracks spread all over the body, and hot blood beads kept flowing out.

Even Song Shi could not ignore the destructive power in the middle of the [Tianju Tribulation Fire]. He suffered heavy injuries. However, he was now forced to suppress the damage due to his "self-immolation" state, so that his spiritual energy still maintained at a high state. "Otherwise, relying on the psychic energy of the fourth ring alone to gain a large amount of traffic, even if I am a little bit hard." ".Oh?"

"Why?"

Beverly showed great patience compared to the old man who was slowly accumulating momentum and becoming more and more dangerous in his breath, Beverly showed great patience, and she said with great interest.

"According to this statement, is it that what happened at this moment that you planned in advance?"

Song Shi exhaled a breath, and the shattered dust floating in front of him suddenly scattered: "Half and half."

"Then I'm really curious." Beverly shook his head: "Just, hype? You pressed yourself up, a talented psychic. Should I say you have art and humorous cells?"

"The first time I heard someone praise me for having art cells." The corner of the young man's mouth raised slightly: "But, next, I really want to open your eyes."

"I'm full of expectations." Beverly's tone was light: "Don't worry, my visual sensor system has been iterated thousands of versions, and its performance is still good. I will ensure that it is recorded in all directions without blind spots later."

"Haha."

"Haha."

Song Shi said slowly. "Do you know that death can maximize the potential of a person, and even let him do what he thought was impossible in the past. I spent a lot of time on this, thinking of digging out new power."

Beverly understood, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Create his own psychic skills."

"But the so-called fear of death is not that useful to me." Song Shi shrugged: "After all, the number of times he was beaten to the verge of death is not once or twice. Wandering on the edge of life and death is the basic skill of a psychic, right?"

"So, you changed direction." Beverly.

"It's not a question of changing directions." Song Shi knocked on Chongshi: "It's just that I figured out one thing."

"In order to be on the verge of death, I took the initiative to send myself to the verge of death first. It's too utilitarian and too boring. How can such a deliberate measure really stimulate people's potential?"

The young man raised his index finger.

"I'm living, no, I'm living a wonderful life, to follow my wishes, not to die."

"I made this kind of momentum in less than half a year, caught a fire of the Heavenly Ruo Tribulation, and in the end, two fifth rings came for you." Beverly said, "No matter how strict the standards are, you are in the category of 'living wonderfully'."

"Excellent? It's barely true." Song Shi shook his index finger: "But it's not enough, this is not enough."

Shen Erfeng seemed to want to hear what this "Nan Dou" was going to say. Zhuqi's big bow was slightly paused, and he couldn't trigger it. Beverly said politely: "Please--"

"Turn the impossible into the power of possibility"

"The power from the heart and belief."

Song Shi raised his hand and clenched it slowly into a fist.

"A very convincing remark." Beverly yawned lazily: "But you say this among the three of us, isn't it a little extra to do this?"

"It's extra to do this. It's extra to do this for us." Song Shi smiled softly: "But for many people, this is not extra to do this."

"Huh?" Shen Erfeng's eyebrows suddenly moved.

In perception, the other party's "temperature" is rising, as if it is rising endlessly, completely ignoring his own injuries. This is a more hysterical burn than "self-immolation". The former still takes time and the process of burning firewood burning is exhausted. Now it seems that "I promised them that it will bring them a symbol."

天矩劫火降临的第六分钟,赤色的金焰第二度点燃。

向着高天上的灵能者,化作一颗自地平线升起的流星,自拖曳出的璀璨流痕中,笔直进发!

Nandou New Creation.

——Psychic Skills·[One Break].

Achievement from this.

(This chapter ends)

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