Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 321 No Regrets
Song Shi didn't stand up.

Ai Lu put down the medicine bottle, stood up silently, opened the magnetized box in his arms, and seven short blades flew out, circling and swimming.

These magnetized alloy weapons, combined with prosthetic limbs that are accelerated by specialized electromagnetic fields, are enough to unleash terrifying destructive power.

Lapis Lazuli stopped for maintenance and rose up. Cracks appeared in the body and it transformed and switched. Gravity balls slid out one after another, slowly rising and falling and revolving with Lapis Lazuli as the center, like planetary orbits guarding a star.

The intelligent machines locked onto the other group tightly, and if there was any movement, a gravity field hundreds of times stronger would fall down.

The latter did not change.

They stood twenty meters away, looking at the three, and suddenly someone spoke.

".How is the injury?"

"It's quite heavy." Song Shi answered nonchalantly: "To be honest, my head is still a little dizzy now. The combat power I can exert is probably only in the middle of the second ring."

He raised his head slightly and glanced at everyone: "If you want to kill me, this is your best and last chance."

Like a rainstorm and thunder, the sky suddenly flashed, and then a rumbling sound swept in all directions, instantly drowning out everyone's words.

After being slashed by thirty swords in succession and his golden armor shattered, Zangtian could no longer hold back. He roared angrily and urged his Dharma image to enter the advanced stage of "A Hundred Mountains Supporting the Sky", transforming into a more powerful spiritual official general.

Zhang Mingyuan also began to build up his strength, preparing to find the right opportunity to temporarily break through the "fission" and forcibly display the more advanced "fusion" realm of swordsmanship, accumulating a supreme sword light and blasting the opponent down in one breath.

However, despite the astonishing momentum, the impact of the fight between the two on the earth at this moment is just "momentum".

After Song Shi spoke, the place suddenly fell silent.

Everyone in the tenth round was silent for a moment. They could see that the opponent who had powerfully defeated Zang Ye Ting not long ago was now covered in blood and had shocking injuries. The originally desperate aura had also become quite disordered.

The opponent did not lie to them, he was in the middle of the second ring. No, considering the impact of his injuries, his actual combat power was even worse.

If there is a master who has reached the third level, he will be able to kill the opponent with ease.

But they didn't.

In this operation, from the very beginning, there was only one third-ring psychic, "Zang Ye Ting". They did not dare to bring it up openly, but they grumbled in their hearts many times - isn't this too few?
Young Master Zang is indeed famous and has sophisticated means, but the person on the other side is also a fierce man who has earned the name "Nandou". What if, I mean what if, you lose?
Even if you want to use him as a whetstone to test your cultivation and fight him one-on-one, it doesn't conflict with bringing a few three-ring masters to support you. With your status, you can still transfer them, so why not do it?
They had been puzzled for a long time, until a moment ago, when they suddenly understood everything.

There was a fourth-ring psychic looking down and watching, so there was really no need to bring any experts to support.

——So in this team, the strongest person right now is the second ring.

The psychics of the second ring and the non-psychics who have undergone extensive transformation and armed prosthetic implants and are comparable to the former are not weak and can be called elites no matter where they are.

But facing the young man in front of him.

Even if the opponent has been seriously injured and his strength has been reduced, what are their chances of winning?

Besides, not to mention Song Shi, the two people beside him are also not mediocre, "Xiezhi" Ai Lu and Lapis Lazuli, if they really fight, they will not get any good results.
Just evacuate immediately.

It involved a lieutenant general of the Beiting Defense Front, and it was all caused by Zang Ye Ting's choice, so it was okay to go back. Although their family backgrounds were not as good as the Zang family, they were still children of aristocratic families. This time the crime was not theirs, and they were inevitably demoted and punished, but their lives were still safe.

Among the crowd, a man in his twenties suddenly relaxed.

He took off his 10th Innings uniform, revealing a sturdy steel body beneath it. He nodded to the others, then walked out of the crowd and across the border.

Five meters away, the man stopped and saluted Song Shi.

"Fourth-class family, Baihu Wang family, Wang Hu." He picked up the alloy stick that had accompanied him for ten years and said solemnly: "Second ring [Transcendence]."

Song Shi laughed.

He stood up, carrying the heavy murder, passed through Ai Lu and Lapis Lazuli, and stood in front.

"Is everything done?" Song Shi asked. "I've left a letter for my family." Wang Hu held the steel rod horizontally, and veins on his forehead began to bulge: "No regrets in achieving enlightenment."

"Okay, I'll take note." Song Shi nodded: "Come on."

So Wang Hu went up.

The subcutaneous protective shell made of special steel is indestructible, transforming into a strong physique made of cast steel and iron. The prosthetic limbs made of electromagnetic carbon muscle bundles have strong explosive power, and a steel stick is swung with such force and power that bullets cannot penetrate it.

On a frontal battlefield, destroying buildings and defeating an army by one person are no problem.

But not enough.

So he died.

The nineteenth move, the heavy killing blade that gathers the flame flow, seizes the gap when the force is gathered, cuts the chest with one blow, and the flame rushes in, burning it to ashes.

Song Shi stood there, quietly watching three people walk out of the crowd in the tenth round. Two of them silently collected Wang Hu's body, and the last one stood up.

"Fifth-class family, the Huanyuan Feng family, Feng Da. Second ring [transcendence]."

He was older than Wang Hu, about thirty years old, and his forehead was full of wrinkles. But when he bent his knees and half-knelt, stood with his feet front and back, held the central axis, and slowly clenched the red spear, all the wrinkles accumulated from the past were stretched out for the first time.

"Please enlighten me."

With the twenty-third move, the spear broke, the posture collapsed, and half of the body was cut in half.

Three more people came out, two of them collected the bones for Feng Da, and one stepped forward.

"A fourth-class family, Honghe Wei family, Wei Xiong." The man took off his clothes, revealing the etched circuits and implant connection marks all over his body. He opened the safety of his heavy pistol and said, "I'm not a psychic, but I want to try."

Come then.

The twentieth move, condensed compressed flame flow as the blade, broke through the energy deflection shield, at the cost of a bullet in the shoulder, shattered the prosthesis, and went down to pierce the heart.

carry on.

"Sixth person, Zhang Yun."

dead.

"Fifth-class family, Huaixi Yun family, Yun Liuxu!"

dead.

"Fifth-class family, Changjiang Yan family, head of Yan family."

dead.

Blood flowed all over the ground, broken mechanical and electronic parts flew everywhere, the body was burned to black ashes, tumbling up and down in the air, Song Shi held the heavy sword and did not retreat even a step, until a long time later.

No one came forward anymore.

The 10th round team, which had 23 members at the time, now had only 15 members left. They either retreated or were not strong enough. They gathered up the corpses of those who had come before them and stood beside the shuttle, as silent as death.

No more.

Song Shi took one last look at everyone, turned around and walked towards Ai Lu and Lapis Lazuli again amid the thunder in the sky.

"gone."

Under the silent gaze of the rest of the people, the three walked side by side, slowly disappeared at the end of the horizon, and completely stepped into the territory of the Beiting Defense Line.

(End of this chapter)