Chapter 52: Smooth Death
As soon as Yashu got up from the ground, he found Yu Lian's eyes for the first time, and immediately said loudly: "This, isn't this a matter of course?" Each psionic person is an angel of the spirit of the universe, and he is originally a family, which is what the ancient mountain master of the temple said. I took away the fragments of his soul and the crystals of his power, whether they were made into treasures or exchanged for money, and they gave him another meaning of immortality! ”
I have to say, in a sense, what he said really makes sense, you see, didn't even the Great Elder Hesson over there agree. He let out a furious roar. The wind that was surrounding him completely stopped, and what emerged from the dust on the ground was already a humanoid form where thunder and lightning had gathered.
He elementalized himself. In this case, the kinetic bullets of ordinary fighters are even less useful to him.
What, can be blasted with a blaster? Aren't you afraid of hitting myself when you're so close?
"Everyone, step back twenty meters!" Yu Lian shouted to the soldiers.
Lieutenant Parkin nodded, feeling more and more that this little Moonman chief was really a good person. He clearly decided to take action himself in order not to let the soldiers die in vain!
The martial virtues of the awakened and the responsibility of the elite moon people can be seen in this way. If our officers were all of this type, the earthlings would have been mixed into galactic overlords a long time ago.
Mr. Lieutenant, who was at least a head taller than Yu Lian and almost twice his body size, wiped away his non-existent tears and said movingly: "Everyone, stand back!" Be vigilant! ”
Oh yes, Yu Lian and Asher just had a conversation in the lingua franca of the Alliance, and the speed of speech was very fast. A lieutenant with only a high school education simply did not understand.
I saw that the elementalized Elder Hesson had already quickly pounced on Ashur, who had just risen from the ground, and the whole person seemed to have turned himself into a plasma cannonball. Ashur subconsciously wanted to dodge, but as if he had thought of something, the cat-like fluid, which had already moved half a step, pulled it back again, and the lightsaber slashed head-on.
The collision between the lightsaber and the elemental body really caused the plasma to splash around, and the surrounding area was blazing.
This time, it was Asher who suffered a big loss, he was so shocked that his scalp was numb and his hair fell down a tree, and even his eyes were a little outrageous. If it weren't for the fact that this guy was an awakened person, the "Traveler" astrolabe he was in could be regarded as a combat system, and his physical strength had been strengthened a lot, and he was afraid that he would have been confused at this time.
Rao is like this, he is still gritting his teeth to support, he doesn't want to retreat at all, he is a tough guy! It's really a bit incompatible with the virtue of asking for money from death.
"Stupid! Cut the second type! Yu Lian hurriedly rushed past behind him and reminded loudly.
The fourth type that was using the Nebula Guardian Sword Technique, that is, the legendary "pair human" Yashu was slightly stunned, but his body was faster than his head, and he exploded with a fight, knocking the other party back a few steps, taking advantage of this gap to dance with his sword, and dancing the lightsaber in front of him into a fan that water could not splash.
This is not a metaphor, but a literal one. The second type of Nebula Guardian Sword is the "Broken Arrow", which is to put it bluntly, it has considerable defense against dense firepower, and is theoretically used to deal with a large number of enemies with guns.
So, when the lightsaber was pulled into a fan and immediately unfurled, Asher immediately regretted it. He didn't know why his hands were faster than his brain, well, it must be because the guy's tone was too natural, as if he was an instructor in a training camp. Even the tone of scolding himself, and the accented ending note at the end, are exactly the same as the cold-faced and cold-hearted swordsmanship instructor back then......
Asher shook with encouragement, and he didn't dare to think about it anymore. He was shocked to find that the second type of sword path that he had subconsciously unfolded had a miraculous effect at this time.
But I saw that the elementalized other party transformed its form again, transforming itself into hundreds of thunder and lightning clusters roaring. If you don't change your moves, I'm afraid you will really be caught off guard, and you may even be beaten into a sieve by these thunderbolt clusters like arrows. But this time, the lightsaber fan that had just been unfolded actually caught every attack of the opponent perfectly.
The coiled arcs still jumped over the fan barrier of the lightsaber like a nimble viper, and many of them still hit Asut's body, causing him to scream incessantly. However, Yu Lian always felt that this guy's cry of pain was always filled with joy, and he suddenly felt creepy.
Then, only a "boom" explosion was heard, and Asher was knocked upside down and flew out, and it was even more embarrassing than before, and it was directly a four-legged explosion. However, the Great Elder Hesson was also shaken back by the most direct and fierce collision between his position and spiritual energy.
As a master of the three rings, his spiritual strength is higher than that of Asut, but he will not be overturned on the spot. But Rao was like this, several fierce attacks did not work, and it also had a considerable impact on his spirit. In a short period of time, he could no longer be in the state of elemental transformation, and regained his original physical mortal fetus. Before he could catch his breath, the wind pressure behind him blew the scales on the back of his head.
"You miscellaneous soldier is here to die!" Enraged, Husson cursed in the native language of the sandfolk that no one understood. In the simple cognition of the Great Elder, the chainsaw sword, a thing that came down and down the assembly line of the factory, was used by miscellaneous soldiers, and it did not have the style and taste that a psyker should have.
So, he didn't even dodge, just turned around and crossed his hands in front of him. The scale armor of his arms also has a warm luster of bright silver, elegant and mysterious, clearly turning his arms into Mithril.
However, he "merely" has a three-ring, and he can only make a very small part of his body Mithril.
"Phew!" The chainsaw slashed at Hexon's Mithril Armarm, sending sparks flying in all directions, followed by a tooth-aching sound of metal cutting.
Yu Lian felt that his entire arm wrapped in the power armor was trembling, and knowing that this was the psionic anti-shock effect formed by the "Mithril Simulation", he simply withdrew his sword, and when he looked at it, he found that the sawtooth on it had actually been worn out a lot.
The Great Elder Husson on the other side grinned, revealing sharp teeth like large carnivorous reptiles, as if mocking. However, Yu Lian responded to his taunt, raised his sword horizontally, and made a peculiar starting move.
The Great Elder froze, staying on top of this dangerous battle array for more than a second. Then, his body trembled uncontrollably, and he hurriedly tightened his whole body, screaming in a voice that was almost wailing: "You, are you finally going to do something to me?" ”
Before he could finish his words, Yu Lian had already slashed down with his sword—of course, because the sawtooth had been smoothed out, it was better to smash it down. Hesson was still confused, and could only subconsciously block the other party with his Mithril arm, and his fear and confusion were beyond words.
Yu Lian was very proud, he felt that it was really interesting to bully people with information superiority, no wonder the traversers and reborn predecessors he had seen in his previous life were so hilarious.
The posture he put on just now was the secret "Prohibition to Destroy Evil" passed down by the ordination monks and soldiers of the Void Spirit Temple, and it was a psionic martial art that fused swords, guns, and sticks—of course, it was just a starting hand.
After all, this is a "high-level" psionic martial art, and without the power of the three or four rings, it can't exert half of its power at all, but it is easy to be reduced to a flower fist and embroidered legs.
Later news reports should be true, and Grand Elder Husson did indeed learn psionic spells from the Temple.
Of course, the exact process is different. Later community media said that he was just a servant who had infiltrated the temple and had secretly learned some psionic spells; The enemy media said that he was a serious temple apprentice who interrupted his studies for the sake of his family and country and resolutely returned to his hometown.
Of course, the future of the indigenous independence movement of the little Yumen Star and the sand people is only a skirmish in a remote area for the Ethereal Spirit Temple, and anyway, they haven't come forward to clarify until Yu Lian was sprayed to death by the Star Dragon King.
However, looking at the appearance of the Great Elder's frightened bird, the former should be more likely.
Yes, the ordination monks of the temple had a reason and a duty and a duty to execute those who "defected."
But, however, I just secretly copied some of the materials on the first floor while the library was cleaning! Didn't you say that both the first and second floors can be marketed to the public? As long as you pay the money, anyone can copy it? Yes, I didn't have any money at the time...... But I can pay it back now! Plus the highest late fee in the universe! As for sending the ordained warrior monks to hunt me down?
The more the Great Elder thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, and the more terrifying he became, so he became more and more at a loss, and his shoulders, waist and abdomen, and even the tail behind him were smashed several times. His injuries became more and more, and the pain became more and more obvious, and only then did he finally realize that the other party's messy cloak smashing method was a kind of "precept to break the evil" method, maybe it was bluffing......
No, even if ordinary people put on that posture, it is more like dancing, and it can't be the kind of oppression that shines like a star. This guy is not tempting himself to show his flaws......
Yes, it must be tempting yourself!
Hesson felt like he had the truth. His fear of the temple had long since hardened in his bones, and his courage to fight to the death for the future of the Sandfolk had vanished. He didn't even have the will to fight back, and he was thinking about how to escape while blocking left and right!
Yu Lian saw the other party's reaction in his eyes and was happy in his heart. He really wanted to try how much he could use the high-end psionic martial arts he had mastered in his previous life with his current strength, so he changed one set after another.
Astral Knight's Trap Marksmanship...... Woo, I can't rush at all!
Star Sea Guardian Swordsmanship, Aurora Eight Strikes...... Mmmm, it's too scattered to have an effect!
Dawn? Woo, I just silently recited the luck technique, and my head was a little dizzy.
Well, without internal strength, even if you know the full set of the Six Veins Divine Sword and the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending, you won't be able to play any power, and you are more likely to play yourself useless, so you must be cautious in the future!
The above metaphor is a bit of a joke, but observers outside the universe should understand it intuitively, right?
This body is still a little weak, and I miss more and more the eventful years of my last life when I relied on these peerless studies and could talk and laugh with the Empress of the Empire and the Great Commander of the Alliance!
Yu Lian was still pondering, but the soldiers next to him were already stunned. Of course, they didn't understand what Yu Lian's movements were, they only felt that they were gorgeous, handsome and powerful, and even looked at them one by one, feeling that they were witnesses of an epic battle. Yes, how can the battle duel of those psionics in the movie be so gorgeous and exciting?
Bucka felt that he should have a shout and dance of their bears to cheer him up, and he raised his axe.
As for Ashut, he was only terrified. The so-called insider's doorway, although he couldn't tell the origin of so many psionic martial arts, he could always feel the subtlety of them.
Who the hell is this guy? No, wouldn't the Community's intelligence agents have such cards? A traveling apprentice in the Temple? Or this generation of temple pilgrims? The sword-wielder of the thirteen families of the Alliance? Which of the empire's Seysper kings or princes secretly cultivated the elite? Or is it simply the illegitimate son of the emperor?
There is no basis for any of the above, but the possibility of any of them seems to be quite large, and Ashut's heart is even more cold.
And the Great Elder Hessen himself became more and more frightened, even ashamed and indignant.
He, he's not just seducing me! Still teasing me!
Hesson didn't feel ashamed, but he became more and more frightened, and the last battle spirit was completely gone. He roared, his hands were everything, and his chest was slashed by Yu Lian to open a huge wound, but he forced out an air burst, forcing the other party back a few steps. His body then hit this time, jumped up, floated away dozens of meters, and was about to fall out of the circle.
However, at this time, Baka, who was standing on the tank and was about to give everyone a war dance, had already raised his tomahawk and subconsciously shouted: "Kuma! The head is a wave.
The wound in Grand Elder Hexon's chest hung right on the power axe that Baca had raised. The carbon crystal axe blade that came down the factory assembly line cut through the gap between his scales, and then sank deep into his abdomen.
"Brush!" With a smooth, palpitating tearing sound, Hesson's body was split into two smooth pieces, like a whole pig cut by a cog in a slaughterhouse.