Enemies knocked out by the Psionic Blaster also tried to resist, but there were more people on Muhadi's side, and all of them were unharmed.

Seeing the recruits rushing forward to stab the enemies who fell to the ground one by one, the young man suddenly felt that this scene was like treating cattle and sheep in a slaughterhouse.

These recruits were taking their own lives for the first time, and some of them looked as if they were holding back their discomfort, while others looked extremely excited and trembling.

Muhati understood their feelings, a mixture of excitement and disgust, as well as a slight mixture of fear.

When he was four years old, his father put a knife in his hand and killed a sheep with his own hand. In his memory, his father killed very slowly, so he had to watch how life drained from the beast's body little by little. After that, for several days, I couldn't even sleep peacefully.

But at that time, he was still on Earth, and he hadn't awakened his psionic powers, the boy thought. As for now, I'm on an alien planet, and I don't feel fear anymore. My father has other sons, and my mother may cry a few times, but she is a strong woman and will definitely survive in the end. They will surely understand that a man should make a career in a foreign land and not end up in his hometown.

Thinking wildly, Muhadi stepped over the fallen corpses of his enemies. "Be careful, there may be three or four particularly strong fighters among the enemy. He reminded Centurion Selim.

"Okay, then let me take the lead myself, and I will meet the powerful warrior in your mouth. Selim confidently and slowly, "Of course you two will have to support you in the back!"

Seeing that Aisha and Muhati both nodded, Selim turned to the recruits. "Remember to make another cut in the neck of each corpse to make sure they die stiff. And don't forget to shove your arms into their assholes, I know some misers like to hide money in there, I think these guys are like those misers. ”

The recruits laughed, and their nervousness was eased a lot. This Selim did have some talents, and the boy thought to himself, it was really his luck to have him as a centurion.

Selim took the lead and rushed down the stairs from which the enemy had rushed, followed by Muhadi and Aisha, with the recruits following last.

Since the man who guarded the door had escaped, it meant that the Bloodclan had not been wiped out underground. But they were so stupid that they hadn't even realized that they had dumped them on purpose, otherwise they would have known to move the nest.

Muhadi thought as he walked up the stairs to the depths of the building.

At the bottom, Selim kicked open the wooden door that stood in the way, and Aisha summoned the light just right, giving the Bloods an unobstructed view of their hiding place.

There are only four Bloods!Muhati noticed that it seems that a few unlucky people did not manage to escape from the siege of the halflings!

"It's you!" shouted the Bloodline Leader. This underground space is very large, and it is you who you are your voice that reverberates all the time.

"How do you know me?" replied Selim, with a cynical smile on his face. "It seems that I am so famous, I am sorry that I don't know. ”

The centurion rushed forward, and behind him, two rows of crystal shards formed in the air, and then they shot out with a whizz. Enraged, the Bloodclan pounced on the crystal without dodging or dodging.

"Your blood is still on my hands! you will taste the curse!" shouted at Muhadi.

Whatever you want, Muhati said secretly in his heart, the blood is not mine anyway.

When the leader of the Bloods demanded a drop of blood from Muhadi, the boy grabbed the blade with his hand and cut the wound. Then he used his spiritual energy to control a drop of blood suspended in the air and floated to the side of the blood clan.

The vampire has night vision, but the leader doesn't notice what Muhathir did at that moment.

When Muhadi gripped the blade with his hand, he had already demonstrated his ability to teleport, quietly moving a drop of bodily fluids from an opposing man's previous confrontation behind him. Then he moved the drop of blood in front of him while his palm was blocking the blade, and then pretentiously sent it to the Blood Clan Leader.

After all, the Bloodlines are not mages or druids, and these guys are not high-level goods, and there is no difference from a drop of blood. He did not doubt him, so he took the blood and kept it. Later, several of his men escaped from the Halfling's underground complex, armed with a chest of treasure. Although I didn't find the artifact, I also gained a lot of valuable things, so I didn't expect this to happen.

"I'll do it!" the centurion was startled by the three Bloods who pounced on him, after all, not everyone had seen the sight of three madmen with crystals stuck in their bodies pounce on them together.

"Go!" Muhadi succinctly ordered the recruits, then concentrated and began to show off their abilities.

For a moment, Aisha and the boy's cooperation seemed so flawless. The dazzling bright light, the large areas of oiliness, and various forms of energy were summoned out of thin air, pouring down on the blood clans. Selim steadied himself, stabbing from the most incredible angles at the most unlikely moments, leaving wounds on the ruthless bloods.

The situation became increasingly unfavorable for the Bloods, with the bright light and hunger greatly limiting their ability to fight. Although they have the ability to heal themselves, the wounds on their bodies are becoming more and more numerous.

Occasionally, an Muhadi would be caught by the Bloods and brutally cut his throat. But more often than not, it was the Bloods who had to bear with their bodies in the face of unexpected psionic energy and swords attacking from all directions. The leader was extremely quick and tried to surprise Muhadi and turn the tide of the battle in one fell swoop. But Aisha stood in the way, twisting the space in front of the boy with her will, and the leader knocked down the distorted space, and flew out at a strange angle.

"What the hell, why don't you die like this!" Selim roared, and with a single blow he almost cut off the head of the Bloodclan who was fighting him, leaving only a thin piece of skin that still connected the head to the body.

Seeing that his men were suppressed one by one, he led a scream, and the ears of the stinging people hurt, and then rushed all the way to the exit of the underground space.

Aisha repeated her old tricks and tried to stop the Blood's leader. Muhadi used his will to condense a ball of energy and shoot it quickly towards the opponent.

Seeing that the air in front of him was slightly distorted, Ling knew that something was wrong, and made an emergency stop in a way that broke through the common sense of physics, and then flew to the side. He grabbed one of Muhadi's men and threw it to block the ball of energy, using his hands and feet together, along the wall and then the ceiling, and sprinted to the exit.

"You'll pay the price, psionic boy!"

"I'm skeptical. Muhadi said silently, once again showing his spiritual powers.

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P.S. is not in state today. Tomorrow's chapter is expected to advance a lot.

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