Chapter Eighty-Six: Mental Power
Under the premise of having the burden of Ke'er, of course, a simple retreat can't completely avoid the attack of the newborn alien, so layers of spiritual power are blocked between Ye Qianhu and the newborn alien, and these spiritual powers are exerted on the two of them at the same time, when the newborn alien collides with the spiritual power, it is also pushing Ye Qianhu to retreat.
However, Ye Qianhu didn't need to do this soon, because compared to the two of them, it was really Ripley who had a stronger attraction to the newborn alien.
Ripley was completely stunned, and just as the newborn alien approached her, she suddenly lost her desire to pursue Ye Qianhu, and suddenly quieted down and looked at Ripley.
The newborn alien slowly approached Ripley, his nose kept sniffing her and at the same time let out a coquettish snort in his throat, and the eyes that were very different from the other aliens showed the intimacy of the owner.
Ripley kept pointing at the pulse rifle of the newborn alien and unconsciously put it down, she reached out her hands and stroked the face and head of the newborn alien, the newborn alien obviously liked Ripley's response, the snort of the nose was even more pleasant, and its own head gently rubbed against Ripley's face.
Ripley had a pained expression on her face, her face pressed against the side of the newborn alien, tears streaming down the corners of her eyes, and she muttered, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”
She looked at Ye Qianhu and Ke'er, who had retreated a few meters away, her eyes were painful but firm, and Ripley said softly: "Kill her!" ”
Her voice was soft, as if she was talking to herself, but she knew that Ye Qianhu would understand what she meant.
Ye Qianhu smiled bitterly, he didn't expect this scene to appear, although it was in a different form, but the newborn alien still had to die because of Repley after all, but this time it was he who carried it out.
It's weird, I know he's right to do this, but I always have the feeling that I'm playing the opposite role, and it's very strong.
The attention of the newborn alien has been completely attracted by Ripley, and with Ye Qianhu's ability, he can easily hit the head of the newborn alien at this distance. No matter how strong the recovery ability is, the head is also an Achilles heel of it, and even if it can't be killed, it is estimated that it can be made brain-dead.
Just as he wanted to raise the pulse rifle, Ye Qianhu suddenly stopped his movements, and then slapped himself on the head. He suddenly realized that he was really a fool!
For a long time, he has actually relied too much on the combat ability of his body itself, and neglected the independent use of mental ability. He is accustomed to using his mental power as an aid to his combat power, such as as using it as a reconnaissance, or using it on his body to improve his own athletic ability, and his long-term neglect has made him not really exert the true power of his mental power at all.
Just like when fighting with aliens, Ye Qianhu only used his mental power to limit the alien's ability to move during the battle, and then used other methods to kill them. But there's no need to be so troublesome!
Taking a deep breath, Ye Qianhu looked at the newborn alien not far away, and his spiritual power surged towards it like a tide.
The newborn alien sensed that something was wrong at the beginning, but mental power was an ability that it could not understand at all, and it left Ripley's embrace at once, but before it could think of countermeasures, its body had already left the ground and was lifted up by mental power!
It's as simple as that, use mental power to get the alien off the ground, then it's a waste!
The newborn alien has great power, but what about it, now it is suspended in the air by spiritual power, and it can't touch anything, and no matter how powerful it is, it can't exert any powerful power when it has nowhere to borrow its strength.
In fact, the mental pressure carried by lifting the alien up in this way is even much less than simply using mental power to shackle the other party, because the latter needs to resist all the power of the alien, and now just lifting the alien up, Ye Qianhu's spiritual power only needs to offset the weight of the other party.
Ye Qianhu carefully controlled the height of the alien, and now the newborn alien was suspended in mid-air, as if it was weightless, Ye Qianhu could easily adjust its posture in the air, so as to prevent him from touching the edge of the passage.
As for the newborn alien, its mouth kept letting out unwilling roars, but it had no way to deal with the invisible and untouched spiritual power, and could only desperately scratch its limbs in the air meaninglessly.
Realizing that there was no way out of its current situation, the newborn alien looked at its "mother", and it did not understand why Ripley was indifferent to its situation, even though it was by its side.
"Ripley, it can't exist, but you can avoid it." Ye Qianhu said to Ke'er again: "The next one may be more bloody, you and Ripley leave first." ”
Ripley nodded, controlling her eyes from the newborn alien, and turned to walk away quickly. Ke Er looked at the newborn alien who was powerless in mid-air, and said to Ye Qianhu, "Be careful. Then hurried to catch up with Ripley.
Seeing the figures of the two disappear around the corner, Ye Qianhu raised his right hand, and two short knives appeared out of thin air, not in his hands, but controlled by spiritual power to slowly rotate around his body.
Ye Qianhu is not deliberately scaring Ke'er, but, the next scene will be really bloody!
Ye Qianhu raised his hand, and the two short knives immediately flew to both sides of the newborn alien, without any pause, the short knives stabbed towards the alien that was sandwiched in the middle at the same time, aiming directly at its head.
Although it was suspended in mid-air and unable to move its position, at least the xenomorph knew what it was all about parrying, and when the shortsword flew in, it swung its two arms directly at the shortsword.
At this time, the short knife was completely controlled by Ye Qianhu's spiritual power, in terms of flexibility, it can be said that only one thought of Ye Qianhu could immediately make corresponding changes, when the alien claws slapped over, the two short knives just changed their trajectory slightly in flight and passed by the two arms, and then almost at the same time slashed at the alien's neck.
It's just that most of Ye Qianhu's mental power at this time was used by him to confine the alien in mid-air, although the two short knives were very sharp, but when they hit the target, they only left two wounds less than ten centimeters deep on the thick neck of the alien, and such injuries were far from reaching the point of killing the alien.
Blood erupted from the alien's neck, and it roared angrily, but when it grabbed the short knife on its neck, two short knives flew out, and then spun around it, as if searching for the target's weakness.
The xenomorph struggled to grasp the short knife that kept moving through it, and although the wound on its neck was rapidly recovering, this unbelievable attack had caused it to be deeply jealous, and it knew that if this attack continued, it would only be dead.
Without letting the newborn alien wait for long, Ye Qianhu's lowered right hand suddenly began to tremble slightly, as if he had used too much force. At the same time, the two short knives turned into two silver rays of light and shot at the nascent alien in the middle again, Ye Qianhu closed his eyes, because his spiritual power could clearly tell him what was going on there, there was no need to witness this bloody scene with his own eyes.
A minute later, Ye Qianhu left here, and behind him, a corpse that had been separated was lying in yellow-green blood, this corpse was covered with countless deep wounds, completely imagining what kind of pain this alien had endured before it died.