Chapter 289: A Fair War Never Exists

The Wanda Sect Leader almost lost his breath on the spot when he heard this, and what made him want to hold his breath directly was that Colmo actually hesitated for a moment.

You're hesitating! Do you really think you can turn back at this point? Me and my hometown? Your hometown is now eager to raise your ashes and go to the blast furnace! Not even the spirit of the universe can soothe your soul's home!

Wanda wanted to say that, but he knew that if he really said it, he would flip the table.

Then, what made him feel a little frightened was that the other party actually trembled uncontrollably, that is, the light spear in his hand was trembling slightly, and the light blade cut through the air, making a "buzzing sound" of the battle between heaven and man.

Even the white carapace seemed to be flickering with unpredictable blood!

Just when the Wanda Sect Master was thinking about whether to release the nano machine on his watch and directly form an ion cannon to stab the other party in the back, he saw Colmo exhale deeply, and the whole person seemed to have let go of some heavy burden, and his fighting spirit and momentum seemed to have increased a few points again.

He said loudly in a clear tone, "...... Rest assured, it's all time at this point, we're a moa egg in a hole. Am I still under the influence of such a despicable word? ”

Doesn't Lumina's proverb feel out of place when pronounced in Earth language?

Wanda had nothing to say, and at this time he could only choose to trust the other party, so he ignored the enemy's situation, and once again focused all his energy on the connection between his hands and the ground.

Despite this, he cautiously withdrew some of his psionic energy, and looked warily at Colmore's back.

"It's not that I don't trust you...... It's for everyone's good! Anyway, I just can't control my doubts, so I might as well prepare in advance. ”

Sect Master Wanda is such a person who is not pretentious, frank and sincere, and he has always been proud!

He was going to resonate with his spiritual energy and the ground, creating a wheel of life and death that carried the whole audience, which was also known as the "Soul Killing Array".

As a cultivator of the "pure" star ring, as a "wet nurse" profession in the interstellar age, Sect Master Flores Wanda has basically not done any great work to save lives. However, he also knew that "purity" was, to put it bluntly, the application of life force. It is true that this psionic person of the Star Ring is not suitable for head-on combat, but if he has cultivated to a certain level, for example, after reaching the Five Rings like Master Wanda and knowing the concept of positive and negative life force, he has also mastered the most lethal killing move.

Wanda has also been doing his best to strengthen his ability to fight enemies, which is the most important reason why he has tirelessly studied various psionic formations.

Now, after being improved by the magic circle master Wanda, the wheel of life and death can spread to a maximum radius of 100 miles, which has surpassed the official historical record of the Void Spirit Temple. Within the sphere of influence of the wheel of life and death, all living beings will be under his control, and a thought can make them live and a word can make them die. In this wheel of life and death, he is the true god who can reverse life and death in his mind!

…… Of course, this so-called "all life" is still to be discussed. However, Wanda still deeply believes that a few miscellaneous soldiers, and a few rookies in one or two rings, must be within this "everything".

The premise is that he has to unfold this circle!

All ultimates require reading time, especially domain techniques and magic circle techniques similar to the wheel of life and death, which are also the iron rules of the multiverse!

Wanda needs capable comrades to buy time for herself!

So, is this comrade-in-arms, who swore "side by side to death" only a minute ago, worthy of trust?

A silver-gray aura has appeared under Colmore's feet, this is the "Array Aura", which is a psionic combat skill that belongs to the "Throne" star ring. With such a combat skill bonus, he felt that he had turned into an insurmountable mountain, even in the face of thousands of troops, he would definitely be able to maintain a calm mind and unyielding fighting spirit!

The Luminians calmly watched the enemies that were rapidly closing in on them.

Probably because of the deterrent effect of the atomic light spear they fired before, the enemies knew that there was no point in hiding in the bushes any longer, and decided to rely on the numerical advantage to start charging.

The opponent who took the lead in attacking must be a psionic person who belongs to the same martial arts faction as himself. After all, in such a hand-to-hand combat with a clear distinction between friend and foe, ordinary soldiers simply could not intervene.

…… Of course, if the other party is a cruel and stupid commander, he may let ordinary soldiers rush up first to consume their own strength. But since the other party knows to set up an ambush here, it is unlikely that he is a fool.

Sure enough, the man who jumped out of the fire was the first to charge at him.

The other party was carrying a two-meter-long decapitating sword, and the power bones on his body should have strengthened the propulsion and armor. Under the cover of fire and smoke, the graystone-colored skin seemed to be coated with a layer of metallic cold light, which looked a little distorted. But Colmo can still be sure that the other party should be a highlander, not a "blood road" or a "Shura".

In the blink of an eye, the highlander had already rushed to his own distance of only five or six meters. Before the person arrived, the sword momentum had arrived. The opponent's sword grip seemed to be very light, but with an understatement, the sword shadow was heavy, as if a thousand waves had been rolled.

It's a psionic martial art!

"The spirit of the universe is above, this enemy is indeed worth fighting!" Kormo repeated it to himself again.

The man behind the highlander was also wearing a power suit and a helmet, and he couldn't tell his age. Unexpectedly, this person actually wore a gray-white medical special armor. Of course, after all, it is a mecha weapon that can go to the battlefield, and the weapons that should be equipped are also complete.

The medic held an automatic rifle in one hand and a power hammer in the other.

Hum! Typical outfit of miscellaneous soldiers! Even if it's a psyker, it's probably a rookie! Colmo thought disdainfully.

I never kill medical staff, but if you send it yourself, you won't be able to blame me!

The Lumina warrior began to sink slightly, and the light spears in both hands were raised above their heads, which was the starting style of the "Storm Breaking Spear", which was also one of the secret martial arts of the Imperial Astral Knights.

…… Of course, it is said to be a secret legend, but we all know that as long as there are more than three people who know any secret, sooner or later the whole galaxy will know it. Even at present, there are not 8,000 Astral Knights and Acolyte Knights who practice the "Storm Breaking Array Spear Technique" as a psionic martial art, but there are 10,000, so it is naturally impossible to avoid it from spreading to the outside world.

In this way, it seems very reasonable that the leader of an indigenous rebel army in a remote galaxy actually knows the psionic martial arts of the Knights of the Astral Plane.

Colmo felt the texture and weight of the light spear with his own hands, and derived his spiritual energy to the light blade, feeling the heat of some energy, and calmly staring at the flaws of the opponent's sword shadow.

Let's see, whether the storm or the waves are stronger or weaker, I don't know. But I know that under the power of the Atomic Light Spear, the great sword in your hand that even has a power device is only broken!

The upper body of the Lumina warrior bowed slightly, and was about to send the light spear in his hand out to stab the enemy's throat, but his heart subconsciously tightened, and he raised the light spear almost with a reflex-like sharp movement, and then felt the impact of "Duang". He felt like he had hit a cloud of air compressed into explosives, and his wrists seemed to go numb.

This is by no means an ordinary bullet! No, there was no entity that felt the bullet just now...... So, this must be a psionic bullet!

This momentary stiffness was almost fatal in a battle of this level, and before Colmo could regain stability in time, the highlander's sword had already been slashed off the head.

And almost at the same time, another bullet whizzed into his chest.

If it were someone else, I am afraid that this time it would be difficult to escape. However, in the critical moment, Colmore's mind still maintains a shocking calmness. The remaining two hands that he had been hiding behind his back directly threw away the firearm and switched to a dagger, one horizontal and one square.

The dagger finally bounced off the projectile that was coming to his chest, but the small burst of air it caused still broke his wrist.

The second sniper uses a force field concussion bullet! It was a special bullet designed to break the Psyker's shield.

At this point, of course, Colmo guessed that there should be two enemy snipers ambushed in the shadows.

However, even if we knew, it would not change the current situation.

His dagger scrambled against the highlander's sword, as if he were using chopsticks against a watermelon knife.

Fortunately, Kormo's strength and martial arts are definitely the best choice, and he finally pushed the opponent's sword edge away from the square inch, and did not directly open the scoop for himself, but how could the powerful slash be completely resolved by the dagger?

The highlander's sword slashed over his shoulder, and actually tore a crack in the shoulder armor made of composite materials, broke the carapace, entered the flesh three inches, stuck to the bone, and then directly scraped a large piece of flesh and blood.

The carapace on the cheeks twitched in pain, but he gritted his teeth, and instead followed the bullet and the recoil of the blade, and slashed the light spear as a matter of course, ready to take the opportunity to give the highlander a blow as well.

At least let him hang a lottery! Otherwise, you really can't fight!

But there is no such opportunity. The luminians were directly hit by a bolt of undisguised psionic energy to the wound. If it was in normal times, this most basic psionic material trick would be enough to take one or two shots, but this time, this attack without chivalry smashed him on the spot, his scalp was numb, and his facial nerves were about to collapse because of the twitching of his cheeks due to the stimulation of pain.

He felt that his flesh, bones, carapace, and even blood vessels and nerves were boiling into a pot of boiling soup at his wounds, boiling in his wounds.

When the pain really exceeds the critical point of the body, it is far from something that willpower can overcome.

He staggered to the ground, half of his body seemingly unconscious, and then the highlander stomped hard in the chest, and another psionic blast hit him in the abdomen.

His wounded body flew upside down like a broken kite, and slammed into the rock wall behind him with a thud.

However, even so, he was still not completely unconscious, his eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at the enemy in the medical mecha as if he were staring at the enemy of the eighth generation who had dug up his ancestral grave.

"Fair! Fight me fairly! Blood coughed up from the corners of his mouth, but the more he coughed up blood, the louder he roared, and it was quite a bit of a bleak hero's end.

However, no one expressed sympathy and appreciation, but only heard "Bah! Another concussive bullet whistled and hit him directly on the head.

This time, the Luminians were no longer able to resist.