Infinite Terror: This Middle Continent is Rebellious

Chapter 36 Zhang Heng: My teammates are offering sacrifices to the heavens, but I am safe
"Kill one member of the Indian team, and the Central team will get 4 points..."

"Two tigers, two tigers, running fast, running fast, one has no ears, the other has no eyes, how strange, how strange..."

Wen Lie hummed an off-tune tune, his right arm hanging like a pendant, his shoulder unnaturally swollen and twisted, and bright blood dripped from his broken ear.

Lingdian covered his right eye, blood seeping from the seam of his palm, and his face twitched in pain as gravel shot into his eye.

"Strengthening the Word of Endurance was definitely the most correct decision for Zhan Lan."

Wen Lie showed a self-assured smile on his face and turned to Lingdian and said.

"If I didn't have the Power Word of Endurance, the injuries I received today would have left me unable to move. However, after my tolerance for pain increased, I can endure pain and psychological stimulation within my limits... It's a bit vulgar, but I'm BoKi."

"..."

As his relatively intact left eye stared at the hideous smiling face, a chill rose in Lingdian's heart.

Even the substitute, the god Anubis, can't hold it anymore.

This stand user of mine thinks differently from normal people!
"One of our team members died, and the Zhongzhou team has 3 points..."

Suddenly, the voice of the Lord God sounded in the ears of everyone in the Zhongzhou team.

Before the surviving members of Team Zhongzhou could react, a second voice rang out.

"One of our team members died, and the Zhongzhou team has 2 points..."

"Zero o'clock! Wenlie!"

Zheng Zha subconsciously looked towards the No. 3 sniper position, but did not see Wen Lie and Lingdian. Zheng Zha was shocked and angry, and dropped a few howitzers and ran over.

However, when he ran over and took a look, Zheng Zha was stunned.

Although Wen Lie and Lingdian were seriously injured, they were still standing there alive, looking at Zheng Zha who suddenly ran over in confusion.

Guessing Zheng Zha's thoughts, Lingdian said calmly: "I killed a female from the Indian team. Her ability should be to create a protective shield. The other one survived and should be the mental controller of the Indian team."

Wen Lie said calmly, "Those two shots just now were probably caused by the new recruits being controlled and killing each other... It was a diversion! If you go back now, you'll find that the howitzers and mortars are gone."

Somewhere in the underground mausoleum, Zhang Heng knelt on the ground, his face pale, vomiting painfully, he almost vomited out his stomach.

In his right hand he held an arrow, the tip of which was stained with blood, while two corpses with holes in their chests fell in front of him.

The two bodies were Qin Zhuiyu and Gao Hongliang.

Lingdian and Wenlie killed Manavia who was standing in front of Xuenai at the cost of being injured.

Xue Nai, who was afraid of death, thought quickly and controlled Zhang Heng, who was at his most vulnerable mentally. Gao Hongliang and Qin Zhuiyu, who were not prepared for Zhang Heng, died easily under Zhang Heng's arrow.

Fear, regret, pain, nausea, Zhang Heng was tortured by various emotions, and fell trembling in the dark underground mausoleum.

"I'm glad you're not dead. I'm glad you're all okay." Zheng Zha looked at Lingdian and Wenlie, each with a more grievous injury than the other. His nose felt sore and he almost shed tears. He shouted excitedly, "Damn it, please don't die! I still want to continue fighting side by side with you! Brothers!"

Lingdian was stunned for a moment, looked at Zheng Zha deeply with his left eye, and said lightly: "Until death..."

"Until death."

Wen Lie curled his eyes, a hint of genuine joy flashing in his eyes.

Zero shuddered.

Zheng Zha didn't realize it, but he realized that the emotions contained in the four words Wen Lie said were very different from his own.

Are there really people in the world who treat death as a form of entertainment, a novel experience? "You go down first, I'll stop the Indian team."

Zheng Zha took the Black Sutra of the Undead and urged Wen Lie and Ling Dian to leave.

He couldn't let Wen Lie and Ling Dian continue fighting. In their current state, they would really die.

On the contrary, he still had some vampire energy left and could use some spells to deal with the Indian team.

"Fifty percent of your energy must be saved. 10% to use the red flames to deal with the invisible snake, 10% to use the dark breath to revive the summoned creature, and 10% to use rock magic to control the terrain of the underground mausoleum..."

Zheng Zha thought seriously and looked through the spells recorded in the Black Book of the Undead, trying to find out which ones he could use now.

"quicksand?"

The spell only takes a little over two seconds to recite, and consumes little energy. This is probably because it can only be used in a desert environment and can take advantage of the environment. It is a kind of leverage magic.

If you create a large area of ​​quicksand...

Zheng Zha began to imagine such a scene.

The Indian team passed through the quicksand and sank into it...

"Colonel, let everyone hide first and find a place to cover themselves!"

Zheng Zha immediately found the colonel and asked him to organize the soldiers.

The colonel looked at Zheng Zha with a stiff expression, pulled out his pistol, pointed it at his head and shot himself.

Zheng Zha quickly took action and snatched the gun away.

The colonel sneered strangely and said to Zheng Zha, "Just because you've activated the second-level gene lock, you're the captain of the Zhongzhou team? Stop wasting your time. As long as there's even one capable psychic, even an ordinary organization like the military can no longer pose a threat to the Samsara Squad. Humph! Your Zhongzhou team's psychic has probably only enhanced their psychic scanning. Their psychic power isn't even 200 points, right? At most, they can help that sniper disrupt Xue Nai's mental chains, but they can't confront Xue Nai head-on."

"From the Indian team?"

The colonel said a lot of things to vent his anger, but Zheng Zha didn't understand much. He just knew that the members of the Indian team had controlled the colonel.

"You're dead! I want you, the Central Continent team, to pay tenfold for the lives of Arot and Manavia...!"

The colonel had a ferocious look on his face, filled with murderous intent and malice towards Zheng Zha.

"Kill him! He's a traitor! Boys, don't let this man fool you again!"

The colonel who was under control shouted loudly. As soon as he finished speaking, his expression became confused and panicked. At the same time, the soldier not far away had a stiff expression, raised his submachine gun, aimed at Zheng Zha and shot.

After firing a volley of bullets, the soldier was also stunned, but another soldier immediately fell into the same situation and could not help but shoot at Zheng Zha.

The colonel gave the order and many soldiers obeyed. The soldiers who were not under mental control also pointed their guns at Zheng Zha because of the herd mentality.

After the threat from the sniper and gunner was eliminated, Xue Nai let Zheng Zha see how serious a dimensionality reduction attack a psychic could have on ordinary people.

Zheng Zha realized that he should not have come to find the colonel, because it was only when he met the colonel face to face that the Indian team's mental controller knew who had the final say in the British army.

But it's too late.

Zheng Zha was unwilling to fight with the British army, so he jumped into the underground tomb with two ancient corpses.

Xue Nai, through the colonel, step by step controlled the British officers to prevent the Zhongzhou team from using the army.

(End of this chapter)