Chapter 251: Waste Star Showdown

Although these telekinesis bodyguards are only of the third order, the biggest difference between them and the telekinesis in the space city is that they are not from the mass-produced telekinetic academy, but have grown up on the battlefield bit by bit. He is not of a high rank, but he has an unusually rich combat experience and an instinct for danger.

But the man in front of them, the moment he raised his eyes and glanced at them, they felt an extremely terrifying threat. Everyone did not hesitate, directly took out the guns in their hands, aimed at him and shot wildly.

Accompanied by the sound of gunfire, Mu Yang still sat in place, motionless, his eyes full of disdain for these barbarians who were still using primitive weapons. A huge telekinesis cover was automatically erected in front of him, and the semi-liquefied telekinesis could even be blocked, not to mention these small-caliber pistols. The bullet fell on it, but it crackled and crackled, and Mu Yang was not hurt by a single hair.

These bodyguards put down their guns and yelled, "The wind is tight, take the boss away!" ”

Their original intention was not to face off with Li Ding on a frontal battlefield, to suppress the other party with firepower, and to send away the dragon boss was the key.

"Want to go? Anyway, I have to leave something behind. ”

A faint voice rang in the ears of everyone near the car. The telekinesis stared at each other, and then they felt that their hands and feet seemed to be out of their control, and they raised their pistols tremblingly, aiming at the dragon boss who was drilling into the car.

Boss Long felt the chill of the muzzle, slowly raised his head, and looked at his subordinates in surprise: "What...... Don't your families and children want it anymore? ”

"I'm sorry." Mu Yang manipulated the mouth of a man in black and said what he had always wanted to say to Boss Long, "It's just you, I'm going to let you see yourself die."

"Even if I use the soul cage to control you, it feels like my hands are dirty."

When the first man in black pulled the trigger and shot the dragon boss in the calf, he had an unusually frightened and distorted expression on his face: "I'm sorry! Boss, I didn't shoot the gun...... It's really not my ......."

All the men in black pulled extremely strongly, and the small-caliber pistols were aimed at their boss, avoiding the non-vital places, crackling, and shooting indiscriminately, like the carnival of a pack of hounds.

After the random shooting, the huge body of the dragon boss fell to the ground, his limbs were completely shattered, and Juanjuan's blood flowed to the ground. His eyes were closed, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

The female companion beside Boss Long had already rolled her eyes with fright, and she lay down in the soft chair in the car and fainted.

Mu Yang ignored these two inconsequential little characters, he directly swallowed up all the souls of the three men in black, leaving them to stay outside and wait in the inner courtyard by himself.

Half an hour later, a jeep drove straight through the outside rails and into the garden. As soon as he stopped, several strong men in camouflage uniforms laughed: "Brother Li Ding, I haven't seen you for a long time, why are you ......?"

Several men in black jumped out of the other side of the car, raised their hot weapons and fired at them. A man in camouflage uniform was caught off guard and was shot in the head and died on the spot, and the faces of the other two men changed: "I'm ...... Fuck, it's the old dragon's man, how dare this bastard ......"

A man in camouflage uniform, who was a functional telekinesis, controlled the car and flew up on the spot, and smashed it towards the three black-clothed people, along with the woman in the car, and the dragon boss lying on the ground, the five of them were smashed together with the car.

"Fuck, with such a little strength, you dare to yin the people of our military department?"

The man touched the wound on his neck that was grazed by the bullet, his face was hideous, and he scolded angrily.

Another man drew a spear and looked around vigilantly:

"It's kind of weird. How could Boss Long suddenly attack us with such a timid person? Could it be that he and Li Dingbu got a game? ”

"Isn't this Li Ding's territory? We are fighting so noisily here, why hasn't Li Ding shown his head until now? ”

The two men glanced at each other, and their vigilance could be seen in their eyes:

"Be careful. Li Ding, that bastard, is a curse telekinesis.

"Hell knows, what is that bastard doing......"

At the same time, Mu Yang, who was sitting behind the grass, looked at the two men with interest:

"Actually, I've always been curious about who is more powerful if you gangsters fight.

"Now it seems that this group of subordinates of Boss Long is really weak. It's no wonder that over the years, I only dared to do some small businesses such as pimping.

"Then control a few of you and see how many gangsters you can withstand."

The two men in camouflage uniforms were marching cautiously in Li Ding's garden, when suddenly, they felt an invisible force invade their brains, and an unquestionable voice sounded in their heads:

"Surrender to me, immediately."

These two people are both fourth-order telekinesis masters, and their spiritual power and will are outstanding, but even if they are the strongest among mortals, their soul strength is only ten souls, a hundred souls, and a thousand souls, which can already be regarded as the level of mind controllers, and in front of a monster with millions of souls like Mu Yang, any confrontation and struggle in consciousness is ridiculously powerless.

Mu Yang quickly engulfed their souls, manipulated their bodies, and became the new guardian of his own garden.

Next, after receiving the message from "Li Ding", the entire waste star was black and white, and almost all the gang bosses rushed here one after another, these third-order, fourth-order, or at most fifth-order guys were like a flock of sheep in Mu Yang's eyes. He first used these two camouflage men to kill dozens of gang bosses, and the corpses were piled up in a place outside the garden. Then the people who came found out that something was wrong, gathered on the opposite side, and kept asking the two men in camouflage uniforms if there was any misunderstanding.

What Muyang didn't expect was that an arms dealer actually asked his subordinates to bring a bazooka over, and directly killed two fourth-order camouflage uniforms with one shot.

Even so, it didn't matter, Mu Yang immediately manipulated the arms dealer and asked him to order his men to attack the other gang members.

The scuffle between the gangs broke out.

The battle lasted a whole day, and with countless gang members arriving to help, the area became a small battlefield.

In battle, every time the puppet controlled by Mu Yang died, he immediately changed to a new one, which was more useful. Later, even if he didn't stir up trouble in it, the war between the gangsters reached a point where it could not be stopped.

At dawn the next day, the smell of blood and the scorched earth spread for hundreds of miles, and the inhabitants of the nearby slums trembled, and no one knew what had happened, and no one dared to come and take a look.

Even the supreme rulers of this planet, these gang members, have no idea why they are doing it, and where are their enemies?

When the survivors among them used up the last bullet and used up the last bit of mental power, they were originally preparing to retreat with the mentality of seeking peace, and Mu Yang naturally would not let these remnants leave here. From God's point of view, he manipulated the strongest of them and killed all the remaining survivors in a single move.

"Lao Huo, why did you shoot at me, you forgot that we were born and died before?"

"Hyakki, what's the benefit of you killing me? Your goods are all supplied by me, and if I die, your poison field will collapse! ”

"Da Lei, it was Lao Tzu who single-handedly promoted you to this extent, and you actually ...... to me today"

It is conceivable that these gangsters who were high and invincible in the past are so desperate and helpless in their hearts at this time.

When the last gang member stood on the messy ground, Mu Yang manipulated him and committed suicide with a gun and bullets.

At this point, all the underworld forces on the waste star were simply and rudely cleaned up by him. This cold and barren planet has finally taken a bright step.

Of course, Mu Yang knew that even if he killed these evils, as long as one day the Waste Star was still on the border of the third cantilever, as long as one day these slums still existed, these evil forces would soon breed again after he left. There will be new characters to fill the void left by the death of the dragon boss and the hundred ghosts. This is the law of nature, and no one can stop it.

The only workaround......

Mu Yang decided that after he left here, he would find a chance to meet Wei Cicada, hoping to use the Wei family behind him to discuss the development and utilization of the waste star.

Building his hometown into a paradise on earth with birds and flowers is Mu Yang's lifelong wish, and it is also his biggest long-cherished wish to study in the space city, but for the Wei family, it may just be a gesture.

Mu Yang controlled Li Ding's body, slowly stood up, stepped through the mud and blood, and stepped on this familiar land.

He's finally back here. He was going to find the slum where he had been, the slum that had appeared in his dreams.

Mu Yang passed through the familiar abandoned industrial area and simple alleys, and along the way, countless people watched him in the dark. Mu Yang knew that they were just poor homeless people, hiding under garbage heaps and scrap metal, picking up some food, and surviving in the cracks.

Because I used to be myself and my sister are also two of them.

The road was not long, but Mu Yang walked for a long time, and finally, he came to the slum where he and his sister spent their childhood and youth, leaving many, good and bad memories.

Either way, these are a thing of the past. Even Mu Yang, or the master of the idea above the legend, is unlikely to change history and bring something back to the past.

"Sister, I've come to see you."

Muyang stopped in front of a large discarded metal shell. Gently push open the iron door.