Psychic power, the concept has always been vague, when a series of psychic powers exist and are known, the fear of their existence can no longer be dissipated, and your heart will be unobstructed, so few people care about the other description of psychic power in the Guterra, telekinesis.

The Chimera armored car and the clutter cover were lifted with those warriors, but this kind of power was not lethal in the end, but the clutter and armored vehicles pressed those people, and the space marines quickly used the power given by their emperor to lift the heavy objects, but they prepared their weapons and prepared to kill the monsters, and they saw an amazing picture, a picture that people couldn't believe.

It was the corpse of a wizard, the remains of a wizard of Scat, dragged forward by psionic energy, soul, and obsession, step by step, and at this moment the Master Chief understood why his assassination failed, because of the loyalty and obsession of an alpha-level wizard, and because of the ritual of the Chaos Evil God, the Lord of the Plague, the body of this psyker could move, and use the ability of the Ancient, or even stronger.

Master Chief jumped his backpack at this moment to recharge, he immediately sprayed, and now he knew who he should kill, it was this wizard!

The corpse had rotted, and the days and high temperatures had made it soft and disgusting, so sticky that the soldiers of the heretical traitors were surprised by it, and the wizard was now irrational, and even the traitor troops were lifted away, just staggering like a drunken man dragging their muddy and bloodstained robes towards Eddard. Feng. Ka, the man to whom he had been loyal all his life, approached.

Raindrops fell from his filthy robes, the beautiful lines and the bone staff he held on to the psionic focus were broken, and the crystal-encrusted bone staff had only a flowing dark glow, and the psionic sensation in it made the Master Chief's head buzz.

Master Chief He raised the Seiko Explosive Bomb in mid-air, shot again and again, the projectile roared, and the scorching temperature was hit, and the explosive bomb sprayed the flames at the bottom in mid-air, killing the enemy, and at the same time, those brothers who could shoot also took the Imperial Guard to vent the Emperor's anger.

However, whether it is a Seiko explosive bomb or an Imperial Guard laser gun that is as hot as an explosion, it stagnates under the mental power generated by the simple release of powerful psychic energy, and loses kinetic energy, but unlike shields and other things, the projectile does not deform, but maintains the state of the warhead after the primer is excited, and falls to the ground, seemingly intact.

Where did the impact go? This is the terrible ability of subspace, they have contempt for the basic theorems of reality, they are arrogant and only fulfill their own rules, because the real material world and subspace are the same but like a mirror, each has its own set of rules, but now subspace is magnified in death, rituals, souls, and suffering.

Even the weakest wizard can gain terrifying powers, and a strongman like Scat can even "bring the dead back to life", but whether the Lord of the Plague is doing it, or if his will is truly terrifying, no one knows.

And the Master Chief, the hero, was not afraid of those psionic abilities, and his jumping backpack stopped, and his huge body fell under weight, enough to crush the massive weight of a Glomon to death, and smashed it precisely on the headless rotting corpse of the heretic wizard.

He could clearly see the rotten flesh, minced meat, and granulations on the neck of the skull he had smashed with the bombs, as well as the rotting trachea, blood vessels, and vertebrae that had been blocked by the bloody mud.

Shen's power smashed on it, but he didn't have the feeling of landing as the master chief imagined, he seemed to be stepping on some nothingness, and then slowly fell, so he deviated from his position and passed by the wizard.

His incredible eyes flashed across his face, and then he raised the Falcon Sword, a sharp relic that slashed countless demons and aliens, enough to kill the demon's body in the material world with a single sword, although the Master Chief was not good at psionic powers, and he was not a think tank, he also understood that this monster could be expelled by it.

However, because of the strong heretic psychic energy here, his breathing became thick and long, and his movements were slow, as if he was sinking in the sea, and the mental power here was strong, but it carried the stench of rotting corpses, and the master chief found that inside the wizard's distillation jar, the toxins wrapped in brass were leaking.

Fight quickly, otherwise even the Space Marines can't resist it, although the fully enclosed armor can resist the cold, toxins, heat, and radiation, but the pervasive curse of subspace cannot be avoided, so the blade of the Master Chief falls quickly.

Buzz, Servos, Destruction Stand, Restless Venting Anger, Space Marine's immense strength smashed on this wizard's wreckage, Eddard. Feng. Ka, this damned heretic with a disgusting friendship shouted. "Scatot!"

His voice seemed to change the guy, or simply because the Master Chief's lethal attack made him feel threatened, and the wizard who had previously ignored the Star Marine heroes suddenly concentrated his mental power, and the powerful mental repulsion force pushed the Master Chief like a positive and negative pole.

It's just that the feet of the Space Marine's armor are like nails piercing the ground, as long as he can still borrow strength, the Master Chief will not fall, his blade rotates in the telekinesis, and the light blue position makes an inexplicable vibration, he actually "cuts" the psionic energy!

It's almost an incredible sight to behold, but the other Combat Brothers are quick to shoot at their officers, bang, firearm projectiles pouring down, and it's hard to say if it will have a distracting effect on heretics.

However, what do wizards who don't have brains rely on to convey psionic energy, although psionic energy essentially relies on the soul and subspace to communicate, but how can something without a carrier affect reality?

The Master Chief's thoughts were extremely fast, and he had the greatest doubts, but he didn't have time to think, he could only put all his strength and energy into this strange wrestling, his power armor began to click, and the fiber of the electric beam was tense due to the tense muscles.

The armor that had been fought for so many years burned its tiny but powerful small nuclear battery with a terrifying force far beyond its size, tearing through the wizard's weak shield little by little, little by little, and the shots of the Battle Brothers, the Imperial Guard, also made the headless thing dizzy.

Finally, after a muffled sound, the huge force tore through the whole, and the position on the power sword was also overloaded due to the wrestling force, dissipated, and the entire sword blade smashed down like a heavy hammer, and the rotten body instantly turned into mud and was smashed by the heavy sword.

Sludge, flesh, solidification, rotting, speckled scraps of flesh hung from the Master Chief's armor, and he gasped loudly, the grid amplified the weakness, hiss, hiss, like a dragon sleeping.

"Custer! This, this can't be, you killed him again?! You're again..."Ed. Feng. Card, and a very fast pace rushed, his years of training, although he is a nobleman, but never let go, this is why he can stand out from the military academy of the original map, he is a person who can clearly master everything, inherit everything, and pave the way to the sky, but came to the front line, for his own illusory, beyond the dreams of the ancestors.

Now he's in trouble, no longer rising in rank, bewitched by chaos, and knows the best friend of his life, a freak who doesn't like to talk much and doesn't like to be wooden, but he has lost him.

He looked at the rotten flesh incredulously and asked ridiculously. "Is he, is he using this body to continue to be my lieutenant?" In disbelief, he picked up the staff that represented his friend, and watched it obsessively.

Master Chief stopped the abnormal breathing, his superhuman physique made him strong again, but now he only felt disgusting, disgusting, these two perverted feelings made him dissatisfied, he didn't like the emotions that might exist with the same sex, it's just...

They are two heretics! Damned heretics, they have slaughtered, tortured, bloody, violent, sacrificed to millions of citizens of the empire as the basis of their success and are in the same vein!

Therefore, anything between them was instinctively disgusted, and at the moment he just silently raised his sword, this bloody war that lasted for a month was coming to an end, and the "Feng" family would also be investigated for their traitorous heirs.

The falcon sword, tainted with countless filth and using it to rid the empire of countless enemies, once again drew a beautiful arc from the sky, and the silver metal immediately touched the nobleman who deserved to die.

But now, Master Chief felt the psionic energy, and then his doubts were answered, and the wizard named Scat was not resurrected, but he had embedded a part of his soul into the psionic focus, his crystal, his staff.

Still not completely gone, his psionic energy cracked open when he sensed his master's emotions, and with a powerful blast swept the Master Chief up into the distance, landing on the hard hull of the Chimera armored car lying on the ground.

Boom, Master Chief he climbed up with the metal, the armor protected him, and the entire Chimera armored car slid backwards a lot, rubbing a beautiful square trail on the ground dirt.

And of course, those Space Marine brothers found out about this situation and began to shoot constantly, but Ed. Feng. Ka just lost his usual composure and laughed maniacally. "Haha, haha! I've become a psyker, I'm a wizard, the most powerful wizard! He held the staff that stored spiritual energy, and used the few souls of his friends to resonate with many spiritual energy into the subspace, and then converted it into telekinesis to vent it.

The reason why Coscart likes to control the mind is because mortal souls can't directly use so much psionic energy, compared to using skill to control the mind can reduce the consumption more than interfering with the material world.

And why should he hide from attrition? Because psionic energy is a burden on the head, even if it is just holding the remains of an alpha-level wizard and using its psionic energy, it is still too crazy to form psionic energy with no skill or limit.

Although those telekinesis storms are so powerful that the space marines can't get close, and those demigods can't get close, they can't protect themselves. Feng. Ka's head swelled and distorted abnormally, his beautiful face became terrifying, and his hair kept falling out, while he was coerced by subspace psionic energy, laughing wildly, fantasizing that he had become an alpha+ level, or even more powerful psionic, so that in his fantasy, the position of the emperor was that he was enjoying the worship of hundreds of millions of souls...

The Master Chief covered his chest with his arm that had been struck by psionic energy, and looked at Eddard Ander, who had been turned into a terrible flesh bomb. Feng. Ka, pathetic poor damned heretic, and shouted to those brothers. "Hurry up and straighten the Chimera armored car, the soldiers of the Imperial Guard enter the car, we retreat, this place is going to explode!"

His words were a special order, and those soldiers raised their spirits and used all their strength, pushing and pulling side by side, instantly lifting up the Chimera armored car that was twisted and deformed by the lattice situation.

At this moment, there was also a sound of vomiting from the cockpit, which had been exposed due to deformation, and the terracotta steel skin in front of the entire armored car was rolled up, dented, and turned into sharp blades, and the mortal servant was vomiting at those blades, his body curled up, his abdomen was cut open by broken iron, and he looked like he had a blue nose and swollen face.

Master Chief pulled out the painkillers and stimulants stored inside the armor and broke open the knife-edged, vomit-stained stuff, the iron sheet clicking, piercing his weakened veins with one hand and a narrow space, this time glad that his prosthetic leg was so small that it could reach into the already cramped cockpit.

The fingers pressed, the potion was poured in, and the mortal servant suddenly covered his body, and then quickly became energetic.

"O Emperor! I almost died? "He saw that his belly was bright red again... There was no fear in the head, but the excitement was so excited that the whole body trembled, and the muscles and even felt that any cell was trembling.

"I'm sorry, the Space Marines used it too much, although I diluted it a lot, but now I need you to get out of here with mortals, as fast as possible!"

The Master Chief didn't say much, he took the other brothers to activate the jump backpack, 14 jumps, and now there are 7-8 times, all of which have to be used to move, because he feels that the powerful spiritual energy is no longer controllable, and this place is gradually merging with the subspace, I am afraid that even after the war is over, this place will become an uninhabitable place full of vicious spiritual energy.

The children born to the people of this world will be more likely to become deformed, more likely to become beastmen, mutants, and more psykers, and the losses caused by this war to Loander are too great, too great...

He blamed himself a little, when the backpack was sprayed, the Space Marines were moving at high speed, the image on the side of the road became blurred, only a mess of wreckage, wreckage everywhere, the world had become a ruin, and his attention was also focused on the Chimera that followed them at great speed below.

The psychic energy in his mind became clearer and clearer, and he suddenly couldn't help but think. “1，2，3… 8，9，10！ ”

Violent flickering of energy, it was subspace psionic energy, but it exploded because of the conversion of human souls into material energy, and there was no place like a maelstrom or the eye of fear, just a terrible mushroom cloud rising, leaving a deep and eternal curse on this poor world, and the place that was once called Aquila Mountain became a deep pit, and in a few hundred years, people will probably forget that there were mountains here...

(End of chapter)