Su rushed to the electorate with both perception and psionic abilities, and another guy who was good at spell-like abilities was still far away, and spell-like abilities often took some time to activate, especially powerful abilities. With this time difference, Su is confident that he will have enough time to take out the eyes of the entire voter squad first. As for Pandora, who must be hidden in the shadows, it is no longer in the scope of his consideration, and it is useless to think about it.

The distance between Su and the voters quickly narrowed, although Su had two terrifying wounds on his body, but at least in terms of speed, Su still had a huge advantage, and none of the voters' companions could come to the rescue. However, instead of panic or fear on the face of this voter, Sue saw a smug and excited smile!

Sue didn't care what this guy was laughing at, just when he was going crazy, he sped up and threw himself at him, and the saber in his hand was already trembling slightly, just waiting to dissect the tender flesh of the electorate! However, when he approached within ten meters of this voter, Su suddenly found that he was like rushing into a swamp of mud, and his speed dropped by half! No matter what he did, his body seemed to be covered with spider silk, heavy and sluggish. Seeing that Su's movements were blocked, the voters laughed, quickly stepped back, and a small, large-caliber submachine gun appeared in each hand, viciously shooting at Su!

Fortunately, the bullet also seemed to be affected, and it flew surprisingly slowly. Su suddenly fell to the ground, flashed a rain of bullets, and then the saber came out of his hand and shot at the chest of the voters! The saber flew at an equally slow speed, and the electorate easily dodged it, until twenty meters away, when the saber regained its normal speed and roared into the darkness.

Su's eyes lit up, and he kept adjusting the pattern of the panorama, and then found that there was an irregular area of dark brown where he was, about a few tens of meters in radius. The saber flew out of the area before regaining its normal speed. However, the area does not appear to be moving with that voter.

Although psionic domains are known for their wide variety of weapon handling abilities, at least 90 of the 100 psionic domain abilities are developed weapon handling abilities. But the psionic realm is actually by no means limited to that. At the heart of true psionic abilities is communication and manipulation. This is the case with the electorate in front of him, he has a strong psionic radiance on him, but the accuracy of his shooting shows that the weapon handling ability is only at a very rudimentary level, and the real high-level psionic domain ability is this kind of sluggish area that can slow down the speed of almost a qiē moving object in the area.

In the panorama, a wisp of red floats like a mist to Sudang's hood. Although there was nothing special to see in the night, Sue rolled over, let go of the red that represented heat energy as fast as he could, and broke away from the sluggish area of the ground.

A flame first burned silently in Sue's area, and then caused an astonishing explosion on the ground! The explosion covered almost the entire sluggish area, and the ejected earth even rushed into the air at a height of ten meters!

The electorate, who was skilled in perception and psionic powers, was temporarily blinded by his vision, and his non-visual perception was not strong enough, at least not enough to spot Sue. Still, even the slightest sense of combat allowed him to quickly retreat, and then, very covertly and insidiously, he laid another sluggish area in front of him. He was ready, waiting for Sue's self-defeating snare. And the sorcery-like elect has been tirelessly abusing land after land with his flameburst ability to drive Su out. In terms of the intensity of his spell ability and the duration of his support, he was indeed a rare powerhouse, and his own combat power could be superior to most seventh-order spell abilities.

People who are good at perception are experts in reconnaissance, and the biggest requirement for reconnaissance is patience. The electorate, who is both a sentient and psychic student, feels that he has plenty of patience, and he has a dozen tiny crystals glowing around him, detecting Sue's whereabouts with all the powers he possesses. As soon as Sue appears in the sluggish zone, he will teach Sue an unforgettable lesson.

The patient voter waited a full second, and he could be proud of his patience to be able to wait a second on the rapidly changing battlefield. A second later, the patience of the electorate finally came to fruition, but what he was waiting for was not Sue, but a kinetic bullet!

With the rate of fire of the kinetic bullet, even if it is greatly affected when passing through the sluggish field, the slowed rate of fire is close to 2000 meters per second, which is by no means possible for this voter to dodge! He watched the bullet body fly, and the last thing that stayed in his consciousness was the electromagnetic kinetic energy rifle that was erected on the ground by Su!

Damn, there's still bullets in that gun! That was his last thought, and that was on the minds of the remaining three voters.

Su put down his electromagnetic kinetic rifle again and lunged at the electorate who were proficient in spell-like abilities. This time, the electromagnetic gun finally depleted its own stored energy and completely turned into a piece of scrap metal. However, seeing Su throw down the rifle, the two injured fighting ability voters did not outflank Su from behind at the first time and flank Sue with the spell-like voters, but directly pounced on the rifle. This is something that can't be helped, the memory that this rifle brings to them is too deep, it is a memory directly linked to death!

The feelings between the electorate are as thick as the air in a vacuum, and they don't care if the guy who plays the spell will die in Sue's hands first. Anyway, although Su's movements were still smooth and fast, the wounds on his body were also obvious, which were fatal wounds, which were completely different from the small wounds on their bodies that burned a little flesh. And I believe that Su will be a little injured if he cleans up that guy who plays with spells. While almost all of the electorate of the Fighting Realm are sorcery-like voters, the source of the hatred is rooted in the sheer power of the Spell-like people.

"Eleven, twelfth! I'll let Master Pandora tear you up when I get back!" The sorcery-like electorate screamed hysterically, unleashing a large field of thick, fiery flames in front of him with all his might, trying to stop Sue. Most of the spell-like abilities are obsessed with the power of powerful spells, and there are few who excel in melee combat. This electant was no exception, when it came to choosing abilities, just two seventh-order abilities, Flame Burst and Flame Blast consumed the vast majority of his evolution points.

Faced with the rushing fire cloud, Su wisely chose to avoid it. At this moment, Sue showed incredible athleticism, maintaining a lightning-fast rush speed, but with a soft twist to the extreme, almost pressing against the edge of the impact flames. But even with his arms extended, he was a meter away from the electorate. This will make Su and the electorate pass by, and there is obviously a new energy building on that voter's body, and it can be seen from the voter's expression that it will be a powerful spell of area attack, most likely to make Su's heavily injured flames burst!

Sue didn't want to try another flame burst, the flames created by spell-like spells often contained xenomorph energy, and the burns produced were less likely to heal than ordinary flames. And now that Sue's body is on the verge of collapse, he needs to be in good shape to deal with those two lightly injured voters. So a sharp bone blade suddenly stretched out from the outside of Su's right arm, and it stretched out step by step, and in the horrified eyes of the electorate, the sharp edge of the bone blade could pass by the side of his neck, only a little epidermis was cut, leaving a shallow red mark.

In the eyes of the eleventh and twelfth numbers, what they saw was the hateful guy with the number eight standing in place like a fool, obviously not hurt, but not only holding his neck with both hands, but also trembling and not daring to make too big a move! As soon as they scolded in their hearts that this guy could still get the eighth, they saw Su go around in a circle and rush straight towards them!

Eleven and Twelfth's hair stood on end, and the cold aura of death almost instantly enveloped their entire consciousness! They didn't understand why Su didn't kill the suddenly stupid Eight, but instead rushed towards them, and they couldn't figure out why as a Fighting Domain Ability, they were so afraid of a melee invitation from a Perception Domain Ability, but they were just scared! Fear from biological instinct first caused Eleven to collapse, and he had twisted the barrel of his electromagnetic kinetic rifle and was about to make up for it with another kick to completely smash the rifle, but now he no longer bothered to make up for it, but like a dog in distress, he wailed and ran wildly into the wilderness at the speed of his life.

The nerves of the twelfth are a little thicker, but the Cheng dù is limited. Staying where he was, he happened to see a slicing wound on Eight's neck that had been cut extremely smooth, until it was a third of a year deep, and the blood was instantly spurting out like an arrow. Eight wanted to cover the wound with his hands, but he was afraid that any movement would spread the incision to the entire neck, so he could only stand in place, desperately watching the blood mist that kept spraying!

The sight finally made Twelve collapse as well, and he fled into the distance as fast as he could ever live! The only reason he had made him choose a different route from the Eleven, and he was slightly faster than the Eleventh, although he started late, but as long as he could run faster than the Eleven!

Neither the eleventh nor the twelfth is known for their speed.

Su didn't catch up, and in fact he was powerless to catch up. The heaviest injuries on his body were actually due to Crotina. Every time Su took a breath, there was a hot feeling in his lungs, as if he was inhaling a burning fire. Su remained upright, fearing that if she fell, she would change the minds of the two voters who had already fled. To his relief, none of the servants were in danger of life, and at the very edge of his perception, Medirli's figure also appeared, but it was very vague.

Medir Lihai's pupils reflected two figures running for their lives. In normal times, two seventh-order opponents would definitely be a lot of trouble, but now, these two guys who only care about fleeing for their lives can't even exert half of their own strength.

Between her long, pale fingers, the heavy sword floated as if weightless, and then fell softly. In an instant, Medirri had at least two options. One is to rely on the speed far beyond to catch up directly and cut these two guys. The other is to use all the evolution points, instantly increase the strength enhancement to the fourth level, and then throw the heavy sword in place. Spin Fei's heavy sword had enough power to fly back into her hand after slashing two voters in half.

In the end, however, Medirri did nothing, instead letting the epee fall slowly and drag it back to the ground.

"A successful woman should know how to show weakness at the right time." Medirri's consciousness suddenly crossed the water. She couldn't remember exactly where or when she saw it, but she still remembered her indifference and disdain when she first saw it.

But now, this sentence made Medirri watch the precious fourteen evolution points escape away, and she didn't feel pity in the slightest.