Chapter 223, The Wind Spirit Army
In the field of vision of the protagonist's hot-blooded little powerhouses, the "mercenaries" told them what "war" was in a bloody way.
"Let's go."
Li Lian coldly issued an order.
"Are you going to kill more!! With your strength, you can obviously not kill them, right!? β
Tears welled up in Asakura's eyes, and he knelt in front of the corpses of the soldiers and shouted.
Li Lian ignored him, just looked back at Nyosan Anna, "Convince him in 10 minutes, we will prepare the tools to leave here." β
The proprietress nodded silently.
She bent down and hugged the Makura leaf on the verge of collapse, and couldn't help but say, her immature lips kissed it......
And thenβ
"Smack"......
Gentle then received a hard slap.
"King Ye is dead, Sandbank is dead, Xlaws is dead. You are now the 'Psychic King', if you want to change the world, you have to live first. β
-- Change the world.
Yes, this is exactly the original intention of Asakura Ye to become the psychic king.
Unlike King Ye, what he wants to build is a world where ordinary people can live happily together.
This goal is ridiculous and unattainable.
But it was this feeble sense of distance that infused his limbs with new strength......
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On the sea, on the bridge of the Eisenhower aircraft carrier.
"Long ...... Sir! USS Turens, USS Sullivan, USS Algeria...... All sunk! β
The soldier with the microphone let out a desperate roar.
"What kind of monster is that!?"
"Alone?"
"Impossible! He demolished the bridge of the USS Sullivan with his bare hands! β
"Knock him down! What about fighter jets? All out! β
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Li Lian flickered rapidly on the surface of the sea, destroying the main facilities on the ship at a speed of 20 seconds, and a single compressed wind bomb poured into the bridge could disintegrate the command system of a battleship.
If you just flee by yourself, you don't have to be so troublesome, but in order to take Asakura and the others away, you need to hijack a battleship. In order to prevent the pursuit of the rest of the warships, it was only difficult to annihilate all those fleets......
Artillery fights mosquitoes, and large weapons designed to deal with modern warfare are of little use. The seemingly powerful army is just a paper tiger.
It's not that modern technology is useless, but it's fundamentally designed for a different purpose. If they designed weapons specifically for reincarnations like Li Lian, they should be able to draw with their numerical superiority.
"Brother, are you fighting?" A soft voice sounded in Li Lian's heart.
"Chizuru, are you awake?"
"Hmm."
It has been more than half a month since Chizuru fell into a deep sleep after absorbing those soul energies.
"Brother, let me materialize. I want to fight. β
"No, just rest."
"It's no problem, brother. Let Chizuru out, Chizuru wants to help her brother. Li Lian could almost imagine the stubborn appearance of little Lori.
ββ¦β¦ Be careful. Knowing that no matter how much you persuade, it was useless, and this was indeed a battle without any danger, Li Lian shook his head helplessly.
Chizuru's figure slowly appeared, wearing a pale pink cherry blossom kimono. Holding a wind sword in his arms that is a head taller than himself, the whole person is full of cuteness.
With the injection of Li Lian's spiritual power, Qianhe's figure became clearer and clearer, transforming from an ordinary spirit body to a super spirit body.
"Brother~"
As soon as the little Lori got the entity, she threw herself into Li Lian's arms, and her little head rubbed and rubbed~
"Okay, it's still on the battlefield after all." Li Lian touched Qianhe's hair. "Follow me. I don't know if a normal shell can hurt you. β
"Hmm!" Chizuru nodded obediently.
Because Chizuru's soul and Li Lian are inseparable, Fengjian also regards Chizuru as his master. Moreover, its own elemental power just complemented Chizuru's spiritual power, without the slightest rejection.
I saw Xiao Qianhe raise the "huge" wind sword, and the elemental power and spiritual power resonated with each other. The power is amazing.
Then, small wind elementals, half a human-high, were summoned.
Infused with spiritual power, these wind elementals are somewhere between elemental creatures and spirits, and they quickly fly towards the surrounding warships, slicing through everything they come across with the wind blades that wrap around them.
The power is not strong, the key is that the physical attack is completely ineffective, and a group of elite soldiers are made to jump by these "little guys".
"Brother, I call them 'Wind Spirits'. Thousands can be summoned at a time. Chizuru explained.
Li Lian nodded slightly, these wind spirits moved quickly. And not afraid of physical attacks, if the number reaches a certain point, the quantitative change will cause a qualitative change.
And now these thousand wind spirits. But it was enough to wipe out the fleet.
"Chizuru, now the Wind Sword is yours." Li Lian said lightly.
"Huh?" Chizuru's eyes widened.
"Don't worry, I have my own considerations, this is not a whim." Li Lian said with a smile.
The "Theory of the Wind" has come to an end, and continuing to make a fuss about the "Wind" is just a change of form.
If you want to continue to break through, Li Lian needs a "qualitative change".
Abandoning the Wind Sword was not a blind decision - Li Lian needed a new weapon that was more suitable.
"That's it."
Li Lian landed on top of a fast destroyer, lifted his hands, and tore open the iron door to the bridge.
At the moment when the gate was destroyed, more than a dozen machine guns spewed out tongues of fire together. Li Lian held the iron gate as a shield with one hand, and waved it with the other.
- Reikaze!
The owner of the machine gun was swallowed by the black wind that came out of his feet, turned into a pile of debris and smashed into the ceiling, and then turned into a rain of blood.
Such an explosive scene immediately frightened the others, and several recruits who had never seen blood spit out directly.
"This ship has now been hijacked by me, and they will end up if they want to resist." Li Lian's voice echoed in the bridge, and against the backdrop of mottled bloodstains, no one dared to say a word.
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"Impossible!"
"Our fleet is completely wiped out??"
"What about the USS Eisenhower?"
"Oh my God, look at these surveillance videos, what kind of monster is that!?"
"Oh God......"
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The Pentagon's command room was already in chaos, the leaders of various countries were covered in cold sweat, and the news reported from the front line was getting worse and worse.
"Isn't the pillar of light of great consciousness extinguished?! This should mean that the psychic king is dead! What the hell is attacking our fleet now!? β
"Could it be that the Psychic King? Isn't it supposed to sleep for a long time! Why did the fusion end so soon!? β
His Excellency the President roared like a lion, and the whole room was silent, and no one could answer his question.
"Di" ......
With an electronic sound, the screen of the prime minister of a certain country lit up.
"Inform everyone, we have identified that unknown enemy as the Psychic King, and we will carry out a nuclear strike in 5 minutes."
"Smack"......
As soon as he finished speaking, the screen went off.
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1, ...... have a three-watch today?