Chapter 53: Rebellion
Fighting and war are not the same.
Zhan Lan now felt this very clearly.
Compared to petty battles, war is a little more brutal!
It's very easy to be on the battlefield as a psychic ability.
On the battlefield here, there is already a powerful psychic ability in their camp.
Compared to her only strengthening a mental power scan, Yuri, the mental power ability of the Arctic Continent team, has only six skills strengthened from the main god, as well as three skills created by herself, which is enough for commanding battles.
Coupled with the third-order genetic lock that has been opened, in terms of mental power abilities, the Arctic Continent team is already better than most of the reincarnation teams.
As for Zhan Lan, his current task is to enter the battlefield as a place to supervise the battlefield.
Prevent the East American team's strong men from causing trouble.
Among the dwarven troops, the most important are those political commissars who have been taught by Yuri, those people are often the first to lead by example, and because of the existence of those people, the entire dwarven army can exert a strength far beyond the ordinary state.
Many dwarves have directly honed their fighting spirit in such an atmosphere, which is even more incredible than exploding!
But those are often the ones who are most likely to die, especially when the East American team's reincarnation is attacking.
Zhan Lan's mental power ability was just right to monitor the entire battlefield.
This kind of thing is also in line with her thoughts, she knows very well that although she has the assistance of mental skills, because she died too early and was resurrected too late, there is now a lot of gap between her and the rest of the Middle-earth team in terms of combat experience.
Now is the time to hone yourself on this battlefield.
Because those with spiritual power ability can easily perceive the whole scene, in this battlefield, Zhan Lan is simply like a dragon entering water, he is simply invincible.
Half-orcs are not very strong monsters that only have one bonus point for every ten.
Under Zhan Lan's hands and knives, dozens of orcs would be cut off by her every minute.
From the perspective of the battlefield, Zhan Lan was like walking on the battlefield, very relaxed, and even the blood of the orcs she killed couldn't splash on her clothes!
In fact, because the East American team has fought many times with the Arctic Continent team and the Senzhou team before, after Zhao Fukong, the strongest member of the East American team, was killed, and the second captain Martin Luther was restrained by Rogandau, the reincarnation of the Arctic Continent team has restrained most of the strong players of the East American team, and only some people who have never made a move still have the energy to enter the battlefield.
"Are you the Arctic Continent team's mental power ability?"
Looking at the girl with two swords hanging from her waist, Zhan Lan said lightly.
Her mental power couldn't scan that area, it was obviously blocked!
Both men soon realized that the other was actually the reincarnation of the rival squad.
In an instant, both of them reached a consensus that although it is convenient and fast to kill these rookie-like plot characters, there are very few reward points that can be obtained.
Even if you kill all of these enemies, it will only be a few thousand bonus points, which is not as good as killing a reincarnation.
Not counting what you get, just by adding one point, everyone in your team will get 2,000 bonus points!
Most of the time, Zhan Lan closed his eyes, and compared to his eyes, the information obtained from the mental power scan was more refined and comprehensive.
It's just that when people with mental power abilities fight each other, because of the reason for shielding each other, the effect of mental power scanning is already very small.
Slowly opened his eyes, and at the same time, the six hairpins on Zhan Lan's head also spun and flew out like flying knives.
The orcs along the way were under the six hairpins, and in an instant, their necks were cut by the blades above.
Before the hairpin flew in front of the psychic powerhouse of the East American team, a white teenager suddenly appeared in front of the opponent.
A frisbee flew out of the white boy's hand, blocking the hairpin.
"Two people? Maybe my harvest is good now, and I guess I will be able to chain my mental power after I return. β
Thinking of it, Zhan Lan used his mental power to manipulate the hairpin to constantly attack the two people, because it was not very big, and the speed of the hairpin had already broken through the speed of sound.
To Zhan Lan's surprise, the other party only had five flywheels, but the hairpin, who was very casual in the direction of her six attacks, easily blocked it.
"The other two are cooperating, but after all, they are two people......"
Thinking of this, Zhan Lan stepped forward directly with his sword, and every step spanned more than ten meters!
As a person with mental ability, because she can see inwardly, it is very convenient for her to practice internal strength, although the time of internal strength practice is not long now, but it is not weaker than Qi Teng and a few people.
It seems that the light work is also very strong because it is a girl.
When Zhan Lan walked in front of the two people, a spear stabbed out like a poisonous snake.
The man with the gun was a strong black man, but he was another person who protected the psychic ability.
"Is it three people?"
Zhan Lan smiled and said, "In this case, I will get more reward points......
As he spoke, Zhan Lan turned sideways and dodged the spear that stabbed out.
As if because of her movements, the pendant on the purple hairpin on her head kept shaking.
As if demonic, the man with the gun on the East American team stared at the pendant inexplicably.
When he reacted, he felt a cold on his neck, and then he saw a familiar figure.
"Is it my body?"
After hearing the hint of the main god, the smile on Zhan Lan's face became even brighter, he was a person who had opened the gene lock.
Seeing the headless corpse, the spiritual girl of the East American team reminded with an ugly face,
"It's mental interference, concentration!"
Any mistake in the slightest detail in a battle can result in death, and a person with mental abilities can easily make such a mistake in this detail.
It's just that her reminder was a little too late.
As she spoke, one of the five flywheels inexplicably lost control, just for a moment.
But at that moment, a supersonic flying hairpin with a knife flew through the flywheel's blockade and swept directly over the brain of the white boy who operated the flywheel.
Seeing that the other person in front of her was also dead, the white girl of the East American team opened her mouth, and finally pulled out the long sword in her hand with an ugly face.
Looking at the girl who pulled out her two swords and stabbed at her, Zhan Lan took a step forward, held the sword in her backhand, and drew it out.
Put the sword back into its sheath, turned around, looked at the headless girl, and said lightly:
"It seems that you are well protected, but unfortunately the people who protected you are dead."
When he spoke, the hairpins on his head had already flown back, and under the slight vibration, all the blood on the hairpins was shaken off, Zhan Lan pulled up his long hair, and put the hairpins in his hair one by one.
Looking at the battlefield of the bunch of giants not far away, it was no longer so intense.
"Looks like it's going to end......"
There is a gap between people, and Martin Luther knew this for a long time.
When other children are just spoiled and toy every day, he can already lift an adult, this is just the beginning, after he becomes an adult, his strength has more than ten times that of a normal person!
In the real world, he can be said to be a little superman!
According to his own words, it was a gift from heaven that gave him the power to surpass others.
This power has brought him a lot of fun in the real world.
makes him more arrogant and tyrannical than ordinary people, and in his heart, he has always been superior! The only reason for entering the main god space is because he is tired of the boring life in his reality.
After fighting for more than a dozen moves, Luo Gandao had already discovered that he was not the opponent of the other party at all.
A sword slashed at the bronze man, except for a bunch of sparks, it didn't have any effect at all.
Heart, mouth, eyes, lower yin, etc., all the weaknesses Luo Gandao tried, but the other party was completely immune to his attack!
Even if you attack those key points!
The opponent's skills are not very delicate, and they are clearly displayed there, just like boxing in the ring, but after countless trainings, the opponent perfectly controls his strength.
And the timing and strength of the attack are mastered to the point that it is superb!
Harnessing this massive power to the extreme is a pinnacle skill in itself!
What Luo Gandao feels bad about is that the current situation is that he is completely abused by the other party!
Constantly pressing on the ground and punching, every punch can almost cause some damage to this mecha.
If it weren't for the mecha, he felt like he would have turned into a pile of meat sauce!
If it weren't for the fact that the other party has been focusing on attacking the mecha's very important head now, Luo Gandao feels that his body is almost hanging!
"What the hell is this foul-like power? Why should such unscientific people exist in this world! β
The corners of Luo Gandao's mouth twitched, thinking that such a strong mecha was abused by others every time he made a shot, and there was really no way out for the strengthening of the driving system?
In the fight, he completely fell to the upper hand, and after turning on the power to the maximum, the power of his mecha is now a little stronger than the opponent's strength.
But in terms of skills, he was completely suppressed by the other party.
Although he has been in the gene lock and has been training for a long time, Rogando was only an underage gangster before he entered.
Although it is more suitable for the main god space than ordinary people, in the face of such a person whose combat skills have been honed to the peak, he can't parry it at all now!
After fighting for more than ten minutes, Martin Luther finally realized that something was wrong with Roganda!
"It turned out to be just a mecha, I thought it was some kind of strange enhancement." Martin Luther said with a sly smile.
He was already a little puzzled about the other party's resistance to beating, even if he himself received such a heavy fist, he would have some negative states, but this guy has no problem at all, it doesn't make sense at all!
"Since it's a mecha, then the weakest part is very simple, to be honest, in fact, I've always been curious, why would a rookie fighting level person like you fly such a mecha? It doesn't make any sense at all! Letting you pilot this kind of mecha is a complete waste of reward points! β
Holding down the head of the mecha in Rogan Dao with one hand, Luther said lightly,
"If it were in the ordinary world, maybe because of the various high-tech weapons of mechas, I would be a little afraid of you, but in this kind of world, mecha is completely waste! Let me guess where your body is hiding. β
Looking at Rogandau's somewhat unnatural movements, Martin Luther chuckled,
"Neck, then, send you on your way!"
Just as he raised his fist, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.
A golden sword shot at him with great speed.
Martin Luther turned his head a little incredulously, and said with a gloomy face:
"Red Moon, give me an explanation......"
In Martin Luther's plan, this man should now fight that cousin of the Arctic Continent! Their team has been losing points and has not scored yet! The only reason why this person appears here will only be that the other party has betrayed him.
Although he already had a speculation in his heart, he still couldn't believe it, after all, it was his own woman, and she actually betrayed him!
Not far from them, a tall yellow woman in golden armor sat on a chair floating in the air more than ten meters in the air.
"Explain? Ever since you took my possession, you should have expected such a day! Also, I want to be the captain of the East American team. β
The tall woman said as she reclined in her chair with her right hand propped up her head.
Luther sneered, and punched Rogandau, who was turning over and attacking him, into the air.
"Don't you know what time it is? Even Zhao Yukong is dead! Do you want the East American team to be wiped out? β
Hearing this, a figure in his twenties stood up from behind the chair and said lightly:
"Is the group annihilated? How can a team be wiped out if there is no team formed? The next East American team only needs a few of us! β
"Ye Feiyu, is it your plan? Why, why did you betray me? β
"There has never been allegiance, where is the betrayal, as for the so-called team, you still have such a naΓ―ve idea, you can only say that your understanding of the main god space is too shallow!"
Although it is not a breeding team, the situation of the East American team is not very good.
The two strongest people, Zhao Fukong is a pervert, and he even kills his own people when he goes crazy.
As for Martin Luther, although he is a little better than Zhao Fukong, he is also a paranoid, thinking that he is superior, and after becoming the captain, he is even more excessive, he regards himself as a king, and the slightest disobedience will lead to rhythm to make the whole team repulse.
also maliciously provoked disharmony in the ranks.
In fact, in addition to the ethnic reasons and religious reasons in the ranks, the contradictions that exist now are simply innumerable.
"Forget it, it's a waste of time to talk so much nonsense with the two of you, since you've betrayed me, just kill the two of you right now!"
"It's not two, it's three......"
A cold voice came.
"Ling Moyi, sure enough, you were also involved in their plan, I should have expected it! In this case, the previous reinforcement of yours was also specifically designed to restrain me! β
Looking at what was happening, Zhan Lan sat on the side and took out a bag of snacks, turned his head to look to the side,
"Did you rebel?"
Chen Zhe's nightmare of creating a man smiled and said:
"A lot of things are already a little bit there, and I'm just adding fuel to the fire."
At this time, Martin Luther had gathered hundreds of trolls more than ten meters high, and those trolls were wearing heavy plate armor and holding thick plate axes in their hands.
It looks very difficult.
"One hundred and fifty-two trolls, one hundred and fifty-three if you count them, then, Luther, how long do you think it will take me to kill all these things?"
Hongyue said lightly.
As she spoke, a large number of golden ripples appeared behind her, and hundreds of weapons emerged from them.
"The answer is, ...... in an instant"