The impact of the jockey's mental power was so terrifying that after Zhan Lan, the mental power controller, opened the first-order gene lock, his instinctive reaction was not how to fight back, but how to run away.

This shows one thing, that is, the strength of the other party is in a completely crushing posture when facing its own side.

If you can't win at all, you will be bent on escaping.

'There's nothing you can do. ’

The chains of psychic power are centered around the jockey, like a spider's web, linking the seven combatants.

All kinds of frustration and decadence began to burst out from the bottom of their hearts, and negative emotions triggered nightmares in their hearts, which made people sink into nightmares.

"This is a mental impact, so be sober." Chu Xuan's cold voice was transmitted to the minds of others along the jockey's spiritual power network, but it was a pity that the others were not Chu Xuan and could not be immune to the attack of this spiritual power.

Chu Xuan's eyes were blank, and he held two guns in his hands and shot at the jockey.

The constant roar of the two giant bears was physically shocking and forced the jockey to mobilize mental power to defend against this attack.

The jockey increased the output of Chu Xuan's spiritual power, but it had no effect.

And the price of adding to Chu Xuan's output is that the impact on other people has become smaller!

"You GZZ!"

"Accept your life to !!"

Zheng Zha and Wu Jie were awake almost at the same time, and the Flame Fist and Thunder Thorn landed on the jockey's telekinetic defensive barrier almost at the same time.

But not enough!

Not enough strength!

And after the attack of the two was blocked, the jockey's real counterattack began.

The jockey dodged the attack of the two men in a peculiar movement that seemed to have a special rhythm hidden in it.

The Blood Thorn in Wu Jie's hand switched to the form of a longbow, but before the arrow could be wound, the figure of the jockey appeared in front of him like a ghost.

Then, knock him into the air.

The movement is so light that it's like having fun.

Wu Jie rolled on the ground like a kite with a broken string, and did not stop until he hit the wall.

'I don't know how many bones have been broken, the displacement of the five internal organs has been damaged, and there will be two more punches at most! The power of this guy. Forehead! ’

The bones in his body were forcibly repaired and corrected, and a terrifying thought began to stir in his mind.

'Devour, evolve, devour, evolve, devour, evolve, evolve!!! ’

Zheng Zhe's body swelled again, the second-order gene lock was already overloaded, and his fist was barely enough for the jockey to need to use extra strength to parry.

Zheng Zhe's fist kept swinging, but no matter how hard he tried, there was always a wall between his fist and the jockey's face.

But the jockey panicked.

He punched Zheng Zha, but was horrified to find that the power of Zheng Zha's fist was so great!

Even, the power of each punch is above the previous punch!

Zheng Zhe's body burned like the sun, and flames burst out from Zheng Zhe's heart. His whole person turned into a burning man in an instant, and the flames could not kill the jockey, but could only seriously consume its spiritual power.

'Not enough! Inadequate! Inadequate! Damn!! If only I could be stronger! If I could suddenly burst out with such a terrifying blow like the third brother, I would definitely be able to destroy this guy, and I would definitely be able to punch this bald head with the same head as the main god into two small cakes!! ’

'I need strength, that horrible power like a nuclear bomb explosion!' ’

"Ahhhhh!!!h

White lightning burst out of his body, and the friction of the air made a zila explosion. The electric current no longer surging in his body, but jumping on the surface of Wu Jie's body.

All they could see was a flash of lightning scurrying around the room, if they still had the energy to see it.

Wu Jie was like a beast, on all fours, surrounded by electricity, raising his head and letting out an inhuman scream.

The wind is flowing, the electricity is jumping, and the soul is roaring!

That terrifying coercion enveloped everyone's hearts again, the jockey screamed in horror, and the terrifying mental impact was re-impacted, but only Zhang Jie was injured.

The seven orifices bleed, and it was extremely miserable.

The scream that should have been a group AOE seemed to be borne by Zhang Jie alone, and when the scream was issued, the jockey's spiritual defense was extremely weak!

According to the jockey's assumption, even if the mental power scream can't kill Zheng Zha and Wu Jie, at least it can make them fall to the ground, and it doesn't matter if the defense is weaker at that time, but now the two of them don't have any impact.

A heavy blow slammed into the jockey's chest, its black armor cracking apart, revealing a body as perfect as an ancient Greek sculpture beneath the armor.

The proportions of the size of each muscle are almost perfect, and against the pale skin, the jockey has a strange beauty like an ancient Greek sculpture.

A telekinesis impact knocked Zheng Zha out heavily, but then in the jockey's extremely frightened expression, he relied on running wildly to absorb the power of the wind to complete the accumulation, and the electric light that integrated into the telekinesis broke through the spiritual power barrier and slammed into its body!

The electricity splashed everywhere, the jockey's eyes were red, and blood was even pouring out of his pupils.

Put together!

Fight it all!

Heaven and earth are like refinement, only strive for a line!

All living beings are constantly struggling, in order to find that ray of life!

Nibble!

Wu Jie bit the jockey's neck with a bite, and the terrifying electricity flowed into the jockey's body along Wu Jie's mouth and the jockey's veins, frantically absorbing the jockey's power. The bloodshot jockey's heavy punch containing spiritual power smashed into the back of the misunderstanding one after another, and the terrifying power was like an ancient stone cannon cannonball, although there was no explosive power, but it was still able to break through the city!

Wu Jie closed his eyes in severe pain, and the nails on his hands pierced deep into the jockey's pale skin. The jockey's body began to dry up, his strength began to wane, and the perfect ancient Greek sculpture was about to be destroyed by visitors from beyond the heavens.

Wu Jie could no longer perceive his lower body, his body was bounded by his lower abdomen, and was smashed in half by the jockey's heavy punch, but a new force was born in his body, and his genes were modified.

The current gradually weakened, and the jockey's pale skin also showed a large area of carbonization, and at this moment only his consciousness supported Wu Jie's body, but he was about to be unable to hold it anymore.

"Boom !!"

Terrifying kinetic energy came from all directions, and then the flames exploded through the metal partition, and a black liquid fell from the sky, enveloping everyone!

The jockey desperately wants to support a mental power barrier, but it is obvious that escaping in the battle is the treatment only the protagonist has.

And it's not the main character!

Once again, the flames broke through its spirit, and the jockey's eyes spent a second of their last seconds disintegrating the attacker's appearance—a humanoid skeleton that could barely make out the form of a human, with only muscle in parts.

And at the location of the humanoid skeleton heart, a heart is bursting with dazzling white light.

It's like the nuclear fission reactor on the Elan Mother Goddess that is being smashed down.

[Complete the main quest of Prometheus: Kill the remnants of the White Giant, a branch of the White Giants.] The whole team gets a B side story and rewards 5,000 points. 】

"Lord God, all heal, reward points are deducted from each other."

(End of chapter)