Chapter 788: The Beheading of the "Psychic Medium".
In the shattered ice, the scarred white tiger recovered from the strange pouring state, staggered to his feet, and his fierce eyes stared at the seven thunder pillars around him, roaring angrily.
Bu Li retracted his gaze and looked at the white tiger in front of him, who was imprisoned by the seven Thunder Light Divine Pillars like a cage, and hid his face in the shadow of the hood again.
Seven black figures stood at the top of the Silver Thunder Light Divine Pillar, motionless like sculptures, and when the white tiger's angry roar was over, everyone spit out a simple and serene syllable at the same time:
"-Kill!!"
The silver giant pillar under the seven people burst out with dazzling thunder light at the same time, intertwining and condensing each other, forming a thunder light cage, completely locking the white tiger in it.
The white tiger shook its wings and tried to break through the cage and rush out, but as soon as its body touched the surface of those thunder light cages, it was forcibly shaken back, and the hair on its body appeared scorched black, and it took a few steps back in embarrassment and roared.
It's like a trapped beast in a thunder cage.
The seven members of the [Psychic Medium] team jumped down from the Thunder Light Divine Pillar at the same time, flashing towards the White Tiger from different directions, and the sharp sword and piercing thunder suddenly flooded the entire battlefield.
Feeling the terrifying fluctuations coming from the battlefield, Lin Qiye's gaze gradually became complicated.
The strength of the [Psychic Medium] team is even more terrifying than when I saw them in the fasting center more than two years ago.
Judging from the fluctuation of the realm alone, only one person in the entire [Psychic] team is still in the "immeasurable" realm, and the remaining six people have all been "Klein", although the realm of Bu Li has not risen, but the aura emitted by his gestures has a faint trace of human ceiling-level charm.
The strongest man under the human ceiling is already about to break through.
Driven by time, no one is stagnant, and while the strength of Lin Qiye and others is increasing crazily, other geniuses are also pursuing their own paths.
Originally, Lin Qiye thought that the strength of the [Nightfall] team was enough to assume the responsibilities of the special team, but if it was compared with the [Psychic] team, there was still a lot of difference...... After all, they are only a new special team, and they still have a long way to go.
The [Psychic] team killed the White Tiger in less than ten seconds.
When the thunder dissipated and the sword returned to its sheath, only a corpse was left on the shattered ice, almost crushed to pieces, slowly sinking into the deep sea.
The seven figures in black cloaks didn't even look at the corpse, and their figures returned to their respective Thunder Light Divine Pillars in a flash, turning into seven silver streamers and rising into the sky, flashing straight towards the last end of the beast tide!
Their target has never been those weak "mysteries" who rush to the forefront of the beast tide.
The mission of the [Medium] is to decapitate.
This is an instinct based on the duties of the [Psychic] team, and the responsibility of the 002 team is to clear out the ultra-high-risk and malignant superpowers in Great Xia, so they are not good at large-scale frontal conflicts, what they are good at is only a clean and neat decapitation operation.
Those generals who were hidden at the peak of the "Klein" realm at the end of the beast tide were their targets.
Of course, this does not mean that they have given up guarding Shenlong Pass, on the contrary, they know that Shenlong Pass will not be breached, so they will choose to go to the battlefield they are good at the first time......
Because, the second support team, is here.
Buzz Buzz——!!
The roaring sound of planes swept across the sky, and Lin Qiye looked up, only to see that an armed transport plane had broken through the night and swooped in the direction of Shenlong Pass!
Lin Qiye's eyes narrowed slightly.
The rear hatch of the gunship slowly opened, and the howling wind in the sky poured in, and eight figures in golden cloaks stood side by side behind the hatch, looking down at the messy frozen battlefield beneath their feet.
Great Xia Night's Watchman, Special Team 003, [Phoenix].
"Shenlong Pass hasn't been lost yet?" Kong Shen saw the pass that was being guarded by people, and a look of shock appeared in his eyes, "This ......"
"It's him!"
Xia Simeng saw the white-haired figure standing in the void at a glance, and his eyes gradually lit up, "He's back, they...... It's back. ”
"Who?" A member of the [Phoenix] team asked suspiciously.
"The first day of the Great Xia, the rumored agent of the two gods, Lin Qiye, and his fifth special team." Xia Simeng stretched out his hand and pointed to the figure standing in the magic array, "Have you forgotten?" We met him when we were in Cangnan.
It's just that his mental state was not very good at that time. ”
Xia Simeng clearly remembered that Lin Qiye was just a weak and poor night watchman recruit at that time, and after the destruction of Cangnan City, his whole mental state collapsed, and she personally carried Lin Qiye back to the 136 squad station.
"Lin Qiye?" The other team members suddenly remembered the boy who was crazy in Cangnan, "He has changed so much." ”
"Of course, it's been almost four years since we last saw him." Xia Simeng sighed, "Four years ...... Has he been able to grow to this point? ”
"Now is not the time to sigh." Kong Wound said calmly, "How can we say that we are also seniors, and letting a group of juniors guard Shenlong Pass alone for so long is somewhat unreasonable." ”
"That's right."
Xia Simeng put on a golden cloak and walked to the edge of the hatch, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Let's go, let the juniors see the demeanor of our [Phoenix] team!" ”
The words fell, and the eight golden figures standing on the hatch jumped down from the sky at the same time!
The wind swept the golden cloak, and a blazing and sacred fire phoenix condensed out in the night, emitting a crisp phoenix roar, this fire phoenix quickly fell from the sky, carrying the eight figures of the [Phoenix] team, carrying the golden fire waves, roaring towards the Shenlong Pass!
Boom ——!!
The fire phoenix smashed down in front of Shenlong Pass like a meteorite, directly melting and collapsing the thick ice layer on the sea, and these eight figures rushed out of the fire wave like golden lightning, forming an inverted V formation, like a golden blade, piercing the front of the beast tide with infinite edge.
The [Phoenix] team joined the battlefield and directly carried down nearly eighty percent of the beast tide for Shenlong Pass, and the golden waves of fire were intertwined around the eight figures, they were like an unshakable city wall, standing majestically in front of the beast tide.
"The [Phoenix] team is also here." In the Shenlong Pass, An Qingyu saw the eight figures who were fighting bloodily in front of the Shenlong Pass, and said with a smile.