Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 417 Take My Punch

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Suddenly, a slight sound of tearing cloth resounded from heaven and earth, interrupting the two sides who were ready to fight.

The divine man sitting on the clouds and the coiled dragon suddenly looked towards one place.

A deep blue crack appeared in the air, and a burly man with five-colored mist around him stepped out, followed by a pretty woman with a cold expression who sheathed her sword.

“The Five Phases Rotate”, Wang Chenlie.

"The stillness of the abyss and the stillness of the water", He Xuan.

The two generals of the Beiting defense line, the crack just now was caused by He Xuan's psychic power, and her field of [balance] is "space".

However, at this moment, the gazes of Shenren and Panlong did not linger on these two generals. They looked behind them in disbelief.

He was a middle-aged man in a military uniform.

His physique was not as strong as Wang Chenlie's, and could only be considered robust.

His temperament is not as cold and unstoppable as He Xuan's, but instead has a kind of neutral and peacefulness.

The man walked out of the crevice and took off his military cap. Wang Chenlie, who was standing by, was quick to take it over.

He stopped.

"I've been in seclusion for a long time."

The man smiled.

"When you are too quiet, you want to move. Go out for a walk."

Inside the Panlong's body, before Chu Tonglu and others could react, Song Shi suddenly stood up.

With the help of Xu Yudu's shared vision, the young man stared at the other person closely, with a strong eagerness in his eyes: "That is...that is——"

Beiting Defense Line.

Grand Marshal.

Be here in person.

Chu Tonglu was startled.

As a person of East Land with a good family background, especially a psychic who had obtained the third ring of psychic power and could be considered a powerful fighter, he clearly understood what the three words "Grand Marshal" actually meant.

——But now, what shocked him even more was.

From the moment he saw the other party appear, the body of the Panlong dragon as far as he could see, as well as the spiritual energy brewing on it, began to operate almost crazily!
That was a scene that had never appeared when facing Feng Lian. It was as if this fifth-ring [Transcendence] had decided without hesitation to go all out and burn his boats!
It's like, if you don't do this
There is not even the slightest chance of winning.

"Do you want to interfere in our affairs?"

The god who had been sitting upright since his appearance slowly stood up.

As he stood up, the heavenly soldiers, divine generals, Taoist officials and spirit beasts that were determined to slay the dragon all gave up their original actions. Their spiritual energy kept churning, and they were ready for battle, showing a majestic and surging momentum, and all looked at the man in front of them.

On both sides of the Grand Marshal, Wang Chenlie on one side had his eyes and nose covered, nose and mouth covered, and held his military cap meticulously, while He Xuan lowered his eyes, stood on the other side with a sword in his arms, and said nothing.

"We are the Pan-Eastern Continental Union."

After saying this, the Grand Marshal shifted his gaze away from the other person and looked around.

Within just a few breaths after the "Grand Marshal" appeared, new terrifying psychic energy fluctuations emerged in the East Land Republic. An eight-armed demon god, over a thousand meters tall and as powerful as a prison, stood on the ground, staring at the former with great solemnity.

It was another fifth ring of the Donglu Republic, the head of a first-class family, the Dacang Lin family.

In the territory of the Council of Knowledge, beside the [Reviser] Ruan Fa, a data incarnation quickly condensed and appeared. It was the Holy Master of the School of Information Technology, [Observer] Shi Quanwei.

In the Sihuangtian, except for the "White Huang" leader who was still in seclusion, the three leaders of "Green Huang", "Black Huang" and "Red Huang" all arrived. Their originally interested expressions became even more excited.

And the place further away. ——The place outside the Pan-Eastern Continental Union.

The frost and ice that once covered the Rockal Plain has long since melted away, replaced by fertile soil and abundant solar resources.

In the vast sunlight, a majestic metropolis stands bathed in light, with sky tracks circulating and tall buildings rising up, prosperous and thriving, just like the great kingdom of the sun god in the Rocard mythology.

The only difference from the past is that a light that ordinary people cannot see is rising from the city, reaching the sky and the earth.

A middle-aged man stood quietly under the scorching sun, his handsome face still showing the paleness of someone who had just recovered from a serious illness.

He formed a faint connection with Panlong, so his sight spanned thousands of kilometers and fell on the land of Nali County.

In the man's raised palm, the halo of psychic energy swayed and rotated, giving people an inexplicable illusion, as if even the boundary between "life" and "death" could be reversed.

"Ok?"

Noticing the gaze from the corporate alliance, the Grand Marshal let out a light "hmm", with a look of surprise on his face.

However, he did not pay attention to it for too long. His sweeping gaze finally stopped on the coiled dragon that blocked out the sun in front of him.

"Xu Yudu." The Grand Marshal said slowly: "The Pan-Eastern Continental Union is not a place where you can come and go as you please."

Xu Yudu didn't answer at all. He just raised his spiritual energy to the limit, and even continued to burst out towards the "limit" above the limit!

"No talk? Well, that suits my taste as well."

The Grand Marshal nodded and smiled indifferently.

"Fifth Ring Transition. No matter what, take my punch first, then we can talk about other things."

While speaking in a calm tone, a hand reached out.

It was an ordinary right hand, neither smooth nor rough.

Put your five fingers together, tighten them, and make a fist.

It's like a boxing instructor demonstrating to his students; the movements are neither slow nor fast. They come only after repeated practice, when even the most subtle movements are clear to the mind, with a unique sense of beauty that comes from being so familiar with them.

Inside Xu Yudu's body, Chu Tonglu's eyes suddenly went dark. The overly powerful spiritual energy fluctuations were like a giant object passing through the sky, squeezing all his extraordinary senses. He subconsciously wanted to scream, but even the sound was not allowed.

As if a strong storm swept through, the divine man's crown was suddenly lifted up, revealing a face that was flickering in light and darkness underneath.

The arrays of heavenly soldiers and generals that stood in the clouds and covered the sky were like frost under the scorching sun. They did not offer any effective resistance and melted away along with the clouds beneath their feet.

The coiled dragon that was hovering over the vast expanse of wilderness raised its head with all its might, and in a trance, all the colors in the world before its eyes disappeared, leaving only the seal of a fist that held the heaven and earth in its palm.

It was clearly just a simple punch, but at that moment, everyone had the same feeling that the coiled dragon that stretched for dozens of miles was clearly much smaller.

A mighty ray of divine light suddenly bloomed and lit up between heaven and earth, and then expanded at a high speed. The pure, dazzling white light filled all vision, and it only slowly faded away after a long time.

call--

The dark rainstorm that once threatened to topple the sky disappeared.

The vast expanse of blue water is spotless, and rays of bright sunlight fall from above, slowly passing through Nari County.

"The other party is quite powerful."

The Grand Marshal looked at the empty space in front of him, then looked at his palm and said to himself, "You took advantage of the momentum of my punch and ran away."

"Ugh."

He sighed.

"no way."

(End of this chapter)