Chapter 4: NDE

Nightsong chose the path of the Dead Realm.

Without Hester's presence, he would have broken through the encirclement.

But now the situation is different, in front of Hester, who has special abilities, as long as Nightsong is discovered, there is no life except for a desperate battle.

But even if it is a battle, the chance of Yeming winning is almost zero.

So, Nightsong prepares to flee to the Dead Realm without an ambush in a gap that no one is paying attention to.

Everyone's attention was drawn to Chris's self-detonation, including Hester.

Nightshade had been on the run for nearly 5 minutes, and no one had found him.

"Master Hester, we've searched all over here, but we haven't seen Hawkeye. ”

"Master Hester! We've found traces of Eagle Eye here!"

Hester let go of Tadrow, who had been tortured, and stepped forward.

He made his way to the sniper spot where Nightsong had been, and noticed the difference in the environment.

"That's right, Hawkeye did hide here, but it's gone, it should have been gone for five or six minutes, that is, Hawkeye escaped with the explosion just now!"

Hester carefully analyzed the current situation, and instead of being angry, he found it amused.

An ordinary person was able to escape the pursuit of a two-star psionist, and Hester became more and more interested in Hawkeye.

"But do you think this will escape the palm of my hand?"

Hester pulled out a card from his waist pocket, the same one Nightsong had seen beforeβ€”a psionic card.

Hester wrapped the card with spiritual power, and saw that the milky white energy was like clear water meeting absorbent paper, and it quickly melted into the card.

"'Track', activate!"

Hester said two words, and then a stream of red energy poured out of the card, and he circled around the place where Nightsong had just been, and then quickly chased in the direction where Nightsong had fled.

"In order to chase you, I used a precious psionic card, and the eagle eyes and guns roared at night, this is the greatest recognition of you!"

Two thin wings grew out of Hester's back, flapped rapidly, and flew away with Hester into the distance.

The people around them were amazed, because in their vision, Master Hester was flying out of thin air.

At this moment, Yeming was desperately running away, running away with tears in his eyes, this time, his three relatives died tragically in front of him, and he couldn't do anything.

Nightsong couldn't figure out why he was surrounded by the Weasel and the Owl Rebellion, and why there were Adepts chasing them.

Nightsong's only hope now is that no one will see him, and he will be able to hide near the Dead Realm, an area that no one dares to enter, and here, his only hope of survival, is desperate to survive.

But a cloud of red light suddenly attached to Nightsong's feet, shocking Nightsong.

"What is this? Is it being tracked?!"

Yeming was very surprised, he had already escaped from everyone, why did this red light appear?

He could only think that it was the supernatural person, the one who had abused and killed his relatives, and he chased after him!

In front of you is the steep slope of the canyon, and you will reach the edge of the dead field, where there is no vegetation to hide, only some large and small rocks are placed in a disorderly manner.

Nightsong doesn't plan to run away again, but fights that stranger to the death here!

After two minutes, Hester was indeed at Nightsong's location, and when he looked down from above, he saw Nightsong with red energy wrapped around his left leg.

Nightsong shoots at Hester, but is blocked by the aura shield, and Hester laughs and rushes towards Nightsong.

With a wave of his right hand, a wave of aura light emanated from his hand, and he wanted to cut off Yeming's legs first, and then capture Yeming alive and play slowly.

But Nightsong leaped forward, and the light wave only cut into the nearby rock, cutting a huge rock into two pieces from the bottom.

"Huh?"

Hester let out a soft sound as he had fallen to the ground, less than five meters away from Nightsong.

Hester's milky white tentacles deep behind him attacked Nightsong, who dodged left and right like a leopard, avoiding all of Hester's attacks.

"Sure enough, Hawkeye, you can see psionics, you're psionic too. ”

"Psionics?"

Nightsong didn't know what it was, and he was now so engrossed in Hester's attack that he didn't dare to let up.

"It's a pity, though, that your psionic energy hasn't been developed, and there is no chance of it being exploited in the future.

When I heard your legend, I was suspicious that from a distance of hundreds of meters, you can snipe at the enemy as if you were predicting someone else's movements, and the speed of the gun is like a close-quarters shootout, which is absolutely impossible if you don't have the 'perception' psychic ability. ”

"It's useless for me to say so much, because you're going to die here today!"

After saying that, Hester's tentacle attack speed doubled, and Nightsong couldn't dodge, and was stabbed by Hester in several places. Nightsong quickly distanced himself from Hester and fled into the distance.

"If you want to go, can you still leave now?"

Hester looked at Nightsong like an escaped mouse, his aura flashing around him, and he ran so fast that he was close to Nightsong in an instant.

But Hester suddenly felt something stumble on his foot, and then around him, four or five explosions rang out, and it turned out that Nightsong had set a trap here with a miniature bomb, waiting for Hester to take the bait.

"You should have known that bombs are useless to me. ”

In the dust, Hester's loud voice came out, and Hester couldn't see his surroundings clearly at this time, covering his surroundings with spiritual power.

Suddenly, a sharp blade slashed and slashed towards the weak place of Hester's spiritual power, and Yeming slashed down, although it did not cut the aura, but it made the aura fluctuate.

"What a speed, what a lot of power!"

Hester was surprised in his heart, not only because Yeming did not retreat but advanced, and took the initiative to attack him, but also because of the strength of an ordinary person, since Yeming was able to make Hester's aura almost escape, he was almost slashed.

Of course, this was mainly due to Nightsong's ability to pinpoint Hester's weakness and find the weakest point in the aura coverage.

Nightsong failed to strike a blow and disappeared into the smoke, Hester readjusted his spiritual power and strengthened his spiritual defense in the fatal part of his body, so that even if the rocket artillery attacked, he could defend himself.

At this point, Nightsong reappears underneath Hester, and he punches him to the head, but Hester doesn't move, knowing that Nightsong's attack is ineffective.

But at this point, Nightming's fist loosened and retracted eerily, and his body retreated, leaving only a miniature bomb close to the left side of Hester's face.

With a bang, the bomb was detonated, and even if Hester strengthened his defenses, at such a close distance, he would inevitably be blown away by the bomb.

"Damn, boy!"

Hester said viciously, and Nightsong seized this opportunity, holding a short knife in his right hand and about to slash at Hester, Hester flicked the tentacles behind his back, and Nightsong's right hand was cut off, and blood splashed on Hester's left, covering half of his vision.

Hester hurriedly mobilized his spiritual power to strengthen the defense on the left. Ignoring the pain, Nightsong kicked Hester's right waist with his left leg wrapped in red energy, and Hester's tentacles moved again, and Nightsong's left foot was severed.

With only one hand and one foot left, Yeming was seriously injured and collapsed backwards.

"Hey, boy, you can't move now. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Hester sensed that something was wrong with his right rear, and he hurriedly flashed to the left, nearly falling, and a sharp knife slashed through his cheek, leaving a shallow cut.

Since Yeming's attack just now was mainly on the left, and Hester also unknowingly put a large amount of spiritual power on the left side of the defense, and the right side exposed a gap, this sharp blade flew over, extremely fast, and that shallow layer of aura did not prevent the blade, Hester was scratched.

The blade flew into Nightming's left hand, and Hester looked back in horror.

The blade that flew over was the blade on Yaming's severed hand.

All of Yeming's attacks just now were actually to create this opportunity, and the severed hands and feet were also within Yeming's calculations.

With all his efforts, he attacked Hester's left, asked Hester to turn his spiritual power to the left, diverted his gaze, and then asked Hester to cut off his right hand, and then used the blade that could be sucked back with a special device, causing Hester a wound.

But you only get one chance!

Nightsong had already missed, and Hester instinctively dodged Nightsong's attack.

"Hawkeye, you're really powerful, if you were an ordinary psyker just now, you might have already killed you.

But I, Hester, am a two-star psionic......"

Before Hester could finish speaking, Nightsong suddenly pressed a button, only to see the rock where Hester and Nightsong were standing was blasted open and slid down the steep slope of the canyon.

Nightsong hid in the crack of this stone block, and rolled down with the stone, and at this time, Hester spread his wings and flew up, and when he saw Nightsong rolling down with the stone, Hester chased down.

The big stone rolled for two or three kilometers, and Yeming tried his last breath to hold on to the stone. And Hester was also chasing after him.

But at this moment, Hester's body suddenly shook, and the aura on his body disappeared without a trace, falling freely like an ordinary person.

Hester broke out in a cold sweat, and he hurriedly pulled the rope from his waist and threw it upward, hooking a small tree on the edge of the steep slope before stopping.

"The land of the dead, how can there be such a place to eliminate spiritual power here!"

Hester was flying just now when he suddenly felt the aura in his body seem to disappear.

Fortunately, his physical strength and ability to survive in the wild are different from ordinary people, and he still carries some tools with him, otherwise just now, he would really be killed!

Hester climbed up the rope, he knew that as soon as he walked out of this area, his spiritual power would recover, but when he was halfway up, he suddenly felt weak all over.

"Damn, that stinky boy, there's poison on the knife!"

Hester realized that the wound that had been punctured by Nightsong just now must have been contaminated with the poison on the knife.

Just now, when he was protected by the aura, he didn't realize it, but now that the auris dissipated and the medicinal power began to attack, Hester struggled to climb up.

Although it was only less than 2 meters away, it took Hester nearly an hour to barely get up, and after the spiritual power was restored, he hurriedly pulled out a spiritual energy card and activated the card power to remove the toxins from his body.

Hester flew up and rested for half an hour, and at this time, Nightsong had already grasped the big rock and didn't know where to roll.

In fact, even if he is a two-star psionist, Hester does not have more than 30 psionic cards.

And to deal with an ordinary person, Hester used two precious psionic cards, which had to make him feel painful.

Moreover, he almost fell into the land of the dead and died here, Hester couldn't help but sigh:

"Eagle eyes and guns are roaring at night, it's really powerful!"