From Piloting Mechs to Star Fleets, I Command the Stars

(Modern Warfare + Mecha + Starships + Stellaris + Colonial Planet Farming + Decisive and Ruthless + Combat Refreshing, Already a high-scoring veteran book with 2.4 million words, please read with c...

Chapter 520 Lightning

There was a rumbling sound as the thick lightning gathered momentum.

The Death Messenger suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the dark clouds in the sky.

His eyes widened, and the next moment, a purple lightning bolt struck out from the dark clouds.

"Crack!"

"BOOM!!!"

The psychic lightning struck the Death Messenger with his arms outstretched in the air like a thunder dragon.

The psychic shield outside his body was like a bubble, and was completely shattered after a moment of resistance.

But the resistance of the Death Messenger was far more than that. The psychic robe, various psychic equipment, and amulets on his body played a role at this time.

“Crackle!”

A series of amulets exploded, condensing into psychic shields, which were able to defend against the psychic lightning.

But the sudden attack still scared the Death Messenger.

And this is just the beginning. Li Xin's spiritual energy is so abundant that it cannot be used up. The spiritual energy in the air is quickly transformed by lightning and becomes turbulent spiritual lightning.

One after another, purple psychic lightning continuously struck the Death Messenger.

Li Xin, who was besieged by a large group of undead creatures, also made other moves at this time.

A deep purple psychic lightning struck down from the sky and landed on Li Xin. The next moment, he was wrapped in the lightning and rushed towards a Death Warlord like a thunder dragon.

Li Xin's eyes were now filled with purple lightning, and the corners of his eyes and the ends of his hair were filled with escaping spiritual energy.

Every step he took on the ground would splash out a large circle of purple plasma.

Li Xin's right fist gained momentum and then slammed into the head of a Death Warlord.

Faced with Li Xin's speed, the Death Warlord was completely unable to react, and the green soul flame in his head was burning fiercely.

“Boom!!”

Li Xin's fist carried overwhelming power. As he swung his punch, a powerful lightning bolt followed behind him and struck the Death Warlord's head.

There was a helmet armor outside the Death Warlord's head, but it was shattered directly under Li Xin's attack, followed by his shriveled flesh and blood, and finally gray-white bones.

With one punch, he blew up the Death Warlord's huge head, and Li Xin opened his hands to extinguish the soul fire inside.

The other Death Warlords quickly adjusted their positions, and various long-range attacks followed Li Xin's figure and fired continuously.

But Li Xin's speed was too fast at this time. He was already fast, and now with the blessing of lightning, he was almost becoming the Flash.

He suddenly jumped into the air, his body spinning at high speed. Countless psychic lightning bolts were attracted by him and then thrown out.

“Crack!”

“Crack!”

“Boom!!!”

Purple lightning bolts, like long chains of lightning, flew out along with Li Xin's attack, attacking the undead soldiers who were besieging Li Xin.

The surroundings instantly turned into a sea of ​​thunder and lightning. The lightning attacks would splash. When one target was hit, the other undead around would also be attacked by splashes the next moment.

Li Xin threw out hundreds and thousands of lightning bolts at this moment. Although the power of each one was not as strong as the one that attacked the Death Messenger, it was powerful enough to kill these cannon fodder undead whose strength was only about C level.

After using lightning to clear a large area of ​​cannon fodder, he withstood several psychic spells from the Death Messenger.

Each of these spells consumed a large amount of Li Xin's spiritual energy, but as long as Li Xin was not defeated instantly, he could directly absorb the spiritual energy in the air to restore his condition.

Li Xin suddenly called upon all his talents that could be used in combat.

He raised his head, and two dazzling rays of divine light shot out from his eyes.

warlike!

Lightning affinity!

It's as fast as the wind!

The wrath of the evil spirit!

Lightning gathered towards him, forming a set of power armor on his body that looked like it was forged from lightning.

His body was glowing with purple light from lightning and red light from the rage of the Ghoul. Like a meteor, he rushed to the side of the Death Messenger.

Throw out a punch

“Boom!!”

The Death Messenger's eyes were cold. He waved his wand and it collided with Li Xin's fist.

At the attacking locations of both sides, a sound louder than lightning erupted.

The Death Messenger said coldly: "Foolish mortal!"

"Who gave you the courage to rush to my side?"

"die!!"

The Death Messenger roared, and the wand in his hand seemed to no longer be a simple spellcasting tool, but a heavy hammer with horns.

The magic wand whistled as he swung it, and it hit Li Xin and knocked him far away.

Li Xin crossed his hands and took the blow head-on. The armor on his arms formed by lightning was shattered to pieces.

But after receiving this attack, Li Xin became even more excited, because his armor could be re-condensed at any time. If the enemy could not defeat Li Xin instantly, then Li Xin would not panic at all.

"kill!!"

Li Xin let out a long roar and pounced on the Death Messenger again. At this moment, every part of his body was his weapon.

Punches, elbows, knees, kicks, etc.

Li Xin's fighting skills are absolutely top-notch. After so many years of fighting, he has absorbed countless fighting techniques from his enemies.

Various fighting abilities were gathered in him. His thoughts followed his heart and his fists moved at will. At every moment, Li Xin could launch hundreds or even thousands of attacks.

With this attack speed, even a B-level psychic or a warp demon would not be able to see it clearly, let alone keep up.

If a B-level psychic or demon appears within the range where Li Xin and the Death Messenger are fighting.

If you can't survive two seconds, you will be completely torn apart by their attacks.

In the subspace, the gap between each level is as huge as climbing to the sky.

This is not obvious at low levels, but when it comes to B level or even A level, the gap between the levels is really too big.

The Death Messenger's melee ability is not weak, but it depends on who he is compared with. Relatively speaking, his fighting style is definitely more based on long-range spellcasting.

Li Xin will narrow the distance between the two sides and use his own strengths to attack the opponent's weaknesses. The balance of battle is constantly converging towards Li Xin.

Every time the Death Messenger wanted to escape, he would instantly cross the space and flash to another place, wanting to continue long-range attacks.

But Li Xin didn't let him destroy it. After all, Li Xin was a psychic and had the ability to cast spells.

Sometimes Li Xin would flash and catch up, and sometimes there would be a long roar, and a bolt of lightning would strike Li Xin, and the next moment a bolt of lightning would strike the Death Messenger.

Lightning also brought Li Xin's soul body here.