The wind-type psychic nearby moved nimbly, weaving through the flames like a ghost. His hands danced swiftly, and suddenly a fierce wind blew, forming sharp wind blades. These wind blades intertwined with the flames, amplifying the power of the attack. Like razor-sharp knives, they mercilessly cut through the enemy's defenses.

The water-based psychic quietly supported them from behind. She raised her hands lightly, and streams of cool water gushed out. The water changed shape in the air, sometimes forming a water curtain to protect teammates from the enemy's long-range attacks, and sometimes condensing into water arrows to shoot at the enemy, causing them to be disrupted.

The power user, like a towering iron tower, charged towards his enemies with steady steps. Each step shook the ground slightly. As he neared his foes, he swung his fists, each as big as a clay pot, with unparalleled force, hammering down upon them with each blow, repelling any who dared to approach.

There was also a lightning user who hovered in the air, lightning crackling between his hands. From time to time, he released powerful lightning bolts, accurately hitting the enemy's vital parts, causing them to fall into a temporary state of paralysis, creating better attack opportunities for his teammates.

With their tacit cooperation, their various supernatural powers merged and complemented each other. Flames burned, winds howled, water surged, power exploded, and lightning flashed, weaving together a powerful and tight attack network, forcing the enemy to retreat step by step under this powerful offensive, leaving them unable to resist. They trusted and supported each other, fighting bravely for a common goal, demonstrating the unparalleled strength of a team.

In that desolate land, an urgent call spread to every corner like lightning.

The first to appear was a flame-powered person, galloping from afar, his flames billowing like a blazing cloak. His eyes betrayed determination and eagerness, and each step scorched the ground. Like a flaming meteor, he raced towards the gathering point.

Immediately afterwards, the wind-type esper whizzed down from the sky. Swirling air currents surrounded his body, making his descent light and swift. His hair fluttered wildly in the wind, and a serious expression on his face, he instantly arrived beside the fire-type esper.

Soon, the water-based psychic arrived. She treaded on the water, leaving shimmering trails wherever she passed. Her steps were graceful yet swift, and she soon joined the other two.

At this moment, the powerful psychic appeared with heavy, powerful steps. With every step he took, the ground seemed to tremble slightly, and his powerful aura was not to be underestimated. He groaned and stood in the middle of the team.

Finally, the lightning master teleported in like a ghost, his body pulsing with crackling lightning. His arrival filled the air with a tense atmosphere. He glanced sharply at the crowd and nodded slightly.

With the arrival of the final psychic, they locked eyes, understanding their mission and responsibility without words. They stood in a row, their powerful psychic auras intertwining and blending, forming a terrifying force. In that moment, they seemed to have become the most steadfast guardians of this land, ready to face the challenges and trials that lay ahead.

The flame-powered user looked at everyone with a determined gaze and spoke first, "Brothers, this mission is not easy, but as long as we work together, nothing can defeat us!"

The wind-type psychic nodded vigorously and responded, "That's right! We have always been partners fighting side by side. No matter what danger we encounter, we will not retreat!"

The water-type psychic said gently but firmly, "If we combine our strengths, we will definitely be able to overcome all difficulties. I believe in you all!"

The power user clenched his fists and shouted, "Haha, with us here, those enemies won't succeed easily! We'll show them how powerful we are!"

The lightning user's eyes were sharp, and he said in a deep voice, "Yes, we are a team, no one can be left behind. If we unite as one, we will be invincible!"

The Flame Power User emphasized again: "No matter what happens, we must take care of each other and never let any of our teammates fall into danger!"

"Don't worry!" The other psychics responded in unison.

The wind-type psychic continued, "Our abilities each have their own unique characteristics. As long as we work together well, we can unleash our greatest power!"

"That's right, we must let the enemy see the power of our unity!" echoed the water-based mutant.

The power user patted his chest and said, "Haha, of course. Together, we're invincible!"

The lightning user nodded slightly. "Alright, then, let's act together and fight for victory!" Everyone smiled at each other, their eyes filled with determination and trust, ready to face the upcoming challenge together. On that vast field, the users began to gather their strength.

The fire mutant suddenly raised his hands upwards, and suddenly a surging flame gushed out from his palms. The flame shot up into the sky like a huge pillar of fire. The scorching heat made the air seem to be burning, and the blazing flames illuminated the surroundings red.

The wind-type user closed his eyes tightly and spread his arms. Suddenly, a fierce wind blew up, the whistling sound like the roar of a dragon or a tiger. Countless sharp wind blades spun rapidly around him, forming a massive vortex of wind. Wherever the wind blades passed, deep scars were scraped into the ground.

The water-based psychic crouched slightly, pressing his hands to the ground. Immediately, a thick column of water shot up into the sky, swirling upward like a giant dragon. The column of water constantly shifted in form in the air, sometimes transforming into a mist that filled the sky, a dreamlike beauty; sometimes condensing into a giant water ball, emitting a shimmering light.

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