Alien energy shield, home travel, adventure exploration, you deserve it.

Scarlet hated so much that his teeth itched, "Lai Pi, what a Lai Pi!"

Hurley picked up a rock and threw it, landing on the alien shield and being bounced away, "Otherwise, let's wait and see?"

"We're running out of time," Scarlet looked up at.

Voting site: Abandoned industrial park.

Trapped Beast Time: 2:47 hours.

Number of participants: 10.

Number of surviving personnel: 4.

Valkyrie Drop: 0.

Once Valkyrie is released, then this game becomes another game.

"Do you have any research on alienation energy?" asked Hurley, who bit her fingernails, "Only mental power and alienation energy can alienate the other party's alienation energy"

"Spiritual Power" stared at his palm, and a light blue dagger slowly appeared above his palm.

Telekinetic dagger.

The "Brush" telekinetic dagger poked at the alien energy shield, causing a small circle of ripples.

"Not powerful enough" shook his head, he was an operation system, not an embodiment system, and he couldn't construct a telekinesis weapon with special effects.

"Not enough power, how many of them?" Hurley said casually.

"I'll try?" Scarlet also became interested.

A dagger of telekinesis was condensed and rained down on the shield of alien energy.

Not enough, the attack is completely insufficient!

What about a good quantitative change causing a qualitative change!?

Obviously, if the quantity is not enough, it will not be able to cause qualitative change.

Let's go straight to the qualitative change.

Start by gathering telekinesis, then build bigger weapons······

"Bar chirp" failed.

Scarlet covered his head, the use of telekinesis failed, and he was subjected to spiritual backlash.

Obviously, telekinesis is different from flame, and the method of increasing, compressing, and recompressing does not apply.

Scarlet began to think.

What is the essence of mental power? It is mental power.

So what is the nature of mental power?

Is it the soul, is it the mind, is it the consciousness, is it the self, is it the mind, is it the knowledge?

Or is it a combination of these?

So how can you make the best performance?

The brain began to heat up, and Scarlet's intelligence began to run out of it.

'After all, why does I, who have only D intelligence, have such a high level of mental power?' Fei didn't understand the reason, in his cognition, high intelligence will shape high mental power. If it's in a fantasy online game setting, intelligence increases magic attack, and spirit increases magic defense. So the spirit and the intellect should be a one-shot deal.

Of course, if you follow the setting of the Celestial Empire, the spiritual power is the essence and spirit······

Scarlet felt as if she had walked into a mental cognitive misunderstanding.

Perhaps he limited his conception of mental power.

If you convert mental power into imagination - say, brain holes?

Scarlet unlocks the genetic locks and begins to mimic Fran's way of thinking.

If you simply want to have a brain hole, Scarlet is confident that her brain hole is not inferior to the other four servants, but blindly YY can't improve your mental power. So he wanted to borrow Fran's way of thinking, which was more objective, more rational, and more scientific.

Half an hour later, the Heavenly Telekinesis dagger landed on the Alien Energy shield.

Yes, Scarlet gave up.

Go to the sudden awakening of the special meow, go to the enlightenment of the special meow, and go to the integration of the special second! If the special meow scares Jier to think about it, he can realize the Tao, and there is an egg of difficulty in the holiness of the Buddha!

Obviously, Scarlet still has a long way to go in the use of telekinesis.

Hurley dragged a string of boxes over and looked at the fragmented telekinetic daggers all over the floor.

"You haven't given up yet," Hurley asked.

Wipe the sweat on your forehead, "There is a crack, hold on for another two hours, you should be able to get it!"

"I guess there's no time," Hurley looked up at the sky.

Trapped Beast Time: 0:47 hours.

Number of participants: 10.

Number of surviving personnel: 2.

Valkyrie Drop: 0.

Searching for materials takes too much time, even without the interference of other criminals.

Hurley unpacked all the chests, from weapon cases to medical cases.

"Let's get started," Hurley crossed her hands and propped herself out, hoping that she would get the materials I needed.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Finally, the alien energy shield on Xi Suo's body cracked into a gap.

Scarlet quickly stabbed the telekinetic dagger into it, and then, pry!

Archimedes said, give me a fulcrum, and I can lift the earth.

Today you give me a scarf, and I'll pry the flip cover for you!

The "Gala Gala Gala" alien energy shield gradually cracked, and finally shattered into pieces of sequins scattered around.

Scarlet let out a long breath, finally, finally let you get it open! He is gearing up, little friend, let Uncle check and check, your little secret~

The wind is blowing.

Hurley looked up slowly, the instrument in her hand still being assembled.

Trapped Beast Time: 0:00 hours.

Number of participants: 10.

Number of surviving personnel: 2.

Valkyrie Drop: 5.

Like, it's too late?

"Scarlet," Hurley screamed.

"What's the matter?" was about to turn his hand back at Sybribe, when he saw Hurley snorting at herself.

Crimson looked up.

"Where is the cute child~" Holding a scythe blade with chains, a purple-haired woman in a black cut-out tights landed on the ground.

Valkyrie Aviva.

"En~My claws, demanding fresh blood!" The emerald green woman in a striped leather suit licked the alloy claws she was equipping her hand.

Valkyrie Triss.

"That boy is mine!" the bespectacled beauty in the suit licked her lips.

Valkyrie Lillian.

"Slow down, Philomira can't keep up~" A girl with curly blond hair in a pink bubble princess dress hugs the bear, "Little Bear, which of them do you prefer? Is it the boy? or the girl?"

Valkyrie Philomera.

“······”

Scarlet was stunned.

Shocked, shocked, shocked?

Oh ghost, what do I see?

Short dark green hair, light black tights, and only half of the pupils are exposed, revealing an indifferent chill.

But none of that matters.

The girl held a shoulder-resistant, more than forty meters long, dark-toned alloy long-handled blade.

The front end is shaped like a large blade like a door, surrounded by a fixed bracket above, with a square-pointed cutting edge and a square blade, and a long threaded metal rod and handguard at the rear.

It's a perfect weapon that illustrates what it means to 'I'll let you run 39 meters first'.

Is it a horse chopping knife, a wind-breaking knife, a building chopping knife?

Maybe it's better to call it a ship chopper.

There is no doubt that if this knife goes down, even if the aircraft carrier comes, the control tower must be left!

Originally, I thought that the big sword of more than three meters was already the limit of human size.

(Actually, no, the average human limit length cold weapon should be a Macedonian spear, about seven meters)

It was completely unimaginable that the petite (flat, short) body could wield this giant blade.

No, even just carrying it on your shoulders is enough to make it difficult for the viewer to breathe.

Her height may only be about one and a half meters, one-fortieth of a weapon~