Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 320 Yin and Yang
"--border?!"

The sky roared with thunder again, and the fourth-ring psychic did not hide his anger: "Cannot cross? Then drive them out, or get out of the way, and I will take it myself!"

"You, Zang, are you a moron? Can the fourth ring be the same as these ones?"

Zhang Mingyuan stood straight, like a sword drawn from its sheath. "You want to cross the border at will at your level? Sure, go and apply to our marshal. As long as you get approval, I will get out of the way without saying a word."

"No room?" The other party's voice suddenly calmed down.

"We must fight for every inch of land." Zhang Mingyuan said word by word: "Either get cross-border approval or get out of here."

"Or." His tone became more fierce: "Do it?"

".Do you really want to protect them from this disaster?"

"Don't you understand what I'm saying? I'm stationed at the border of the Beiting Defense Front, performing my duties."

Zhang Mingyuan paused and said coldly: "Besides, since they didn't die in your hands just now and managed to break into here, it means that they are still destined to die. We are from the same Dayuan sect. Today, I have blocked this disaster for him. What do you think?"

The voice was silent for a moment, the calm was torn apart, and it turned into a thunderous roar again.

"——Then follow your rules!"

"I've been waiting for this for a long time!"

The sternness on Zhang Mingyuan's face instantly disappeared. He threw away his cloak, and the cloth wrapped around the sword in his palm faded away, revealing its true appearance. There were two streams of light, one white and one black, which seemed to be made up of pure particles, interweaving in a spiral to form a four-foot sword edge.

Zhang Mingyuan grasped the sword blade with his five fingers and swept it across. From the gaps between his clenched fingers, something began to expand rapidly.

The two Qis of Yin and Yang interweave to create life.

At the same time, the values ​​of the Geiger indicator module inside Lapis Lazuli began to soar wildly.

Zhang Mingyuan laughed wildly and slashed towards the sky with a sword!
"——You must survive this blow before you can discuss our rules!"

When the two different Qi bodies of the self-heavy atomic nucleus and the thermal neutron collide, a huge amount of light and heat burst out, along with the newly born Yang Qi. They collide and fission with the Yin Qi, and then turn into an even larger torrent of light and heat!

The sky suddenly became extremely bright, and the sun's light seemed extremely dim at this moment.

Looking from afar, everyone could only open their eyes with difficulty, and saw a rapidly expanding spherical sword light, which was striking towards the sky from the rolling burning wind carrying radioactive dust.

The sky cracked.

It wasn't split by this sword.

Just before this secret sword move by the sword immortal struck, it was as if some gigantic existence rose up. The sky could not bear the weight, and the originally huge and heavy clouds surged, shattered, and melted, revealing the outline behind it!
It was a golden-armored god who was a hundred meters tall, with armor covered with solemn talismans, a fluttering mechanical cloak, four arms reaching up to the sky, and roaring towards the heavens!

Pan-Eastern Continental Federation, Eastern Continental Republic, General of the Guard.

The fourth ring [Transcendence], "Holding the sky with one hand", hiding the sky!

Kurano Ting’s second grandfather!
The gods are entrenched among the broken clouds.

Facing the ball of light that was slashing towards him, he raised the giant mechanical mace with his ten dark golden steel fingers. The latter was like a Rubik's Cube, with countless tiny modules on its surface rising and falling, switching at high speed, and turning into a painted halberd that was hundreds of meters long and spewed out super-high plasma streams, and swung it across!

Boom boom boom boom!
Then everyone saw a series of bursts of light and heat flashing in the sky, and the two people fighting each other climbed higher and higher, and both sides chose the stratosphere as the main battlefield. "Another box of blood-activating tablets." Song Shi spat out a mouthful of blood and shouted to Lapis Lazuli.

Hearing this, the latter took out all the stored medicines, piled the bottles and cans on the ground, and then went back to the state of self-repair.

Although it was not hit directly, the aftermath of the attack from the second ring to the fourth ring, coupled with the overload and speed increase it had just used to escape, caused considerable damage to its body.

Song Shi didn't care. He picked a few bottles of medicine, poured half for himself, and handed the remaining half to Ai Lu: "You want to try it too? It's made by Feicui Pharmaceutical, the effect is guaranteed."

Ai Lu took the bottle of medicine, thought about it for a while, and decided not to force it down his throat like the other party did. He just took a few tablets and put them into his mouth.

Song Shi squinted his eyes and looked up at the sky. After a while, he praised: "Very good. This person's swordsmanship is pure and refined. The yin and yang qi are kneaded just right. The two qi collide with each other, and the explosive killing power is amazing."

Ai Lu took some medicine, thought for a moment, and said, "What a pity?"

"It's a pity that he focuses too much on killing. His sword moves are too sharp, and he only advances but never retreats. There is a lack of variety."

Song Shi commented, and just said it, sighing: "Well, it can't be said to be a flaw. Yin and Yang are such extreme things, and it is indeed too difficult for the fourth ring to control them at will."

Song Shi sighed again and concluded: "But just based on the current situation, he can be said to have good means and is qualified to run rampant."

".Hmm." Ai Lu wiped the blood from his eyes and asked, "Who do you think will win?"

"What do you think?" Song Shi asked back with interest.

Ai Lu gave the answer: "I don't know."

"Their energy level is too high." He pointed at his bleeding eyes and said in a flat tone, "I can't see clearly now, so I can't judge."

"That's true."

Song Shi nodded and pointed to the sky: "Their strength is quite close. If they fight till the end, it's hard to say who will win or lose. It's possible for anyone to win. But they can't fight till the end."

If it really comes to that, it can be said that it will be a matter of life and death. Neither the Beiting Defense Front nor the Donglu Republic will accept a core member dying here.

"So Zang Tian is going to be in big trouble." Song Shi commented: "Zhang Mingyuan's killing power is amazing, and Zang Tian's golden body is very stable. It's hard to say how long the battle between the two will drag on, but in a short period of time, Zang Tian will only be suppressed and beaten, and probably he will be stabbed in a few holes."

Song Shi suddenly sat up, crossed his legs and stared up at the sky.

"Sir, may I ask what we should do next?" Ai Lu said as he picked out some medicines to practice with, "Wait here until they decide the winner?"

"Of course you can, but you can go a little further inside first."

Song Shi patted his thigh lightly. He had taken an angry blow from a fourth-ring psychic. Although he was not dead, he had lost several liters of blood and had many broken bones. It was quite painful. "Are you hungry? Or should we eat something first and then leave?"

Suddenly, the conversation stopped.

From the distance came the sound of a shuttle breaking through the air, then hovering. Finally, a series of rustling footsteps came from afar and approached here.

Ai Lu saw their appearance clearly. Most of them were wearing the uniforms of the Tenth Bureau. About ten of them stopped together twenty meters away, looking at him with complicated expressions across an invisible line.

After hurrying all the way, the people accompanying Zang Yeting finally arrived here.

(End of this chapter)