Chapter Sixty-Eight: Growing Together

Indeed, the psionic squad is in big trouble.

Xiao didn't take them seriously from beginning to end, and used more power to slaughter mortals, after all, this fanatical racist still values the identity of a psyker very much, even if it is an enemy, as long as he does not take the initiative to be an enemy, he basically will not say a dead hand.

After all, the more demigods in the new world, of course, the better.

Otherwise, there are only a few demigods who rule the world.

Isn't it too boring?

Although the explosion of a nuclear bomb can effectively stimulate the growth of the number of psionics, in Xiao's opinion, the existing demigods should not be consumed meaninglessly.

Before Shaw's anger fell from the sky.

The members of the psionic team must first face the onslaught of the Fallen, a monstrous monster of flesh and flesh and curiosity, its large-legged, pincer-clawed body imbued with sadistic evil, and its slender snake-like body that looms in temptation as it runs.

Even the air was filled with an excessively sweet catalytic smell because of its arrival.

These are enough factors to degrade mortals.

With the blessing of disordered psionic energy from Chaos, it has evolved into a conceptual pollution, and even a glance at it will leave an indelible filth in their souls, which may not occur for a lifetime, or may occur immediately.

As long as it flares up, or if you ask for it.

Then congratulations.

You have become a slave to Chaos, and the wicked and unclean beings of the subspace will make good use of all that you have, including the souls who seek to fall.

Luckily, the people who are psionics are resistant to psionic powers.

It will not be so easy to be affected by the purple devil, and even the tragic loss of combat effectiveness The plot develops in an indescribable direction, and Alex the Ravager is the first to block the direction of this monster, and he can no longer care about the spiritual pressure in the sky that is like the movement of celestial bodies.

"I'll deal with it! You either run or deal with Shaw! ”

The ravages shouted at the crowd once again unleashed a high-energy red plasma.

This psyker who has not used his abilities properly because he is afraid of his abilities has made a breakthrough for the first time. A cloud of plasma with a temperature of about 5,500 degrees Celsius was forcibly evoked, as if a small sun had lit up on the earth, blocking the purple demon's front.

The temperatures generated by the surface of the fusion object were moved above Terra.

Any Chaos Demon must show respect for the laws of physics before the material realm is completely subspatialized, their material bodies cannot withstand such high temperatures, and as long as they get close, they will instantly burn to ashes.

That's how it should be......

When the purple devil saw this red and white plasma, he actually let out a howl of excitement!

"Handsome man! That's what I want, it's more painful, hotter and more exciting! More, more, more! Give me more!! ”

In the excited howl of wild shouts, the Purple Devil was like a runaway train, and it hit the plasma direction with full horsepower. The handsome boy of the ravager was shaken by this perverted howl, and almost missed the psionic output, directly detonating the exaggerated energy and sending himself to the sky together.

In the disbelief of the ravager's eyes.

The Purple Devil rushed into the plasma as if looking for death, and detonated some of its energy at the first opportunity. The violent heat energy could not be vented and formed a shock wave, and the dust and countless materials nearly a thousand meters high were lifted into the sky, and the originally bright night was obscured into darkness and despair.

"Hahaha! Hahaha!! ”

Only the Purple Devil's indisputable shrill laughter dominated the entire auditory world.

Is it dead?

Alex wasn't sure, because the moment the Purple Devil pounced on the plasma, his power was out of control, and it was a shock that he couldn't effectively control in terms of psionic energy.

Desires seem to be controlled.

Then it's not called desire, after the purple devil accepted the gift of chaos, it was easier to disturb the psionic environment, and the energy from the subspace cut off the control of the ravager. However, this does not reduce the attacks that have already appeared, so the Purple Devil is equivalent to a physical body swimming on the surface of the sun.

"Shet!"

Alex saw the Purple Devil.

This monster passed through the plasma with its flesh!

It's not scientific!

It should be burned to the ground! Although the body worn by the Purple Devil had shrunk to the size of a charred black substance that only had one finger left, it was still alive and vibrant!

Back at room temperature, a finger-sized amount of coke suddenly cracked a crack.

Thousands of dense tentacles swelled from within, and these tentacles were aggressively entangled and intertwined, dissolving and intertwining, and soon forming a reddish-purple flesh amorphous polymer from which the arthropods of insects appeared, the streamlined lines of poisonous snakes wriggling tentacles, torn open to reveal the inner scalp, and barbed tongues that could capture emotional molecules.

This scene can be called a challenge to the normal human perception of the concept of flesh and blood.

The ravaging person has an urge to vomit desperately.

It's so curious!!

He deeply understood why Charles and Eric, when they taught them, would be extremely cautious and remind them that the existence of chaos is a desecration of life, and these demons deserve to die!

More than a dozen fanged openings were made from the purple-red mass of flesh.

The intricately arranged mouths uttered vicious language in unison.

"Little handsome guy, is this all you have to do? If that's all there is to it, I can't satisfy me, I'll make out with you and cheer you up! These were definitely creepy words, and the purple demon grew a snail-like tentacle of eyes, staring at Alex with desire.

"Fuck off! Demon! ”

Suddenly, the ravages with chills down his spine lit up the red plasma again.

This move made the Purple Devil laugh again and again, and it said meaningfully.

“…… I'm already immune to your psychic expression, if you can't kill me before I fully get used to the pain~~"

The Purple Devil's side suddenly lit up with more than a dozen purple plasma.

The Devastator's stunned look at this moment made it so happy that it was about to explode with magical energy!

It's decided!

To make this little human macho into a portable treasure chest, you can use it anytime, anywhere!