Typhoon Apocalypse: I Possess a 100% Hit Rate

Apocalypse Wasteland Psionic Ability stream.

《Typhoon Apocalypse: I Possess a 100% Hit Rate》

【System + Upgrade + Apocalypse + Psionic Ability + Migration + Leader】

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Chapter 391 A Net of Heaven and Earth

"A mere trick." Ye Anzhen coldly retorted, easily intercepting the attack with his hand.

He had just lost three people due to carelessness, so how could he possibly allow Lu Fan to hurt anyone in front of him again?

Ye Anzhen raised his hand to retaliate.

"Bang, bang, bang."

Three purple nails pierced through Lu Fan's shoulders and legs in an instant, pinning him firmly to the energy net in mid-air.

Lu Fan's expression was ferocious, and despite the excruciating pain, he still wanted to transform into lightning and escape.

However, these nails seemed to possess some kind of restraining power, causing Lu Fan's lightning body to suddenly freeze, and at the same time directly suppressing all the surrounding lightning elements.

As the purple energy from the nail surged in, cracks began to appear on Lu Fan's elemental body, and pale blue electricity spread across his surface like a broken spider web.

"Buzz!"

A wave of excruciating pain washed over him, and Lu Fan's elemental body could no longer be maintained, shattering completely.

Lu Fan instantly returned to normal, and blood immediately flowed from the spot where the nail had been pressed against him.

Ye Anzhen twirled the nail in his hand, looking at Lu Fan with disdain and said:

"Faced with absolute power, your struggles are futile!"

Lu Fan's face turned extremely pale. His body was tightly bound by the energy net and nailed firmly in place, making it impossible for him to move.

The difference in strength between the two sides was too great, and he knew he was in dire straits.

Just as Ye Anzhen was preparing to close in and arrest Lu Fan, a faint voice reached his ears.

"Uncle Ye, kill him." The voice was like a venomous snake's tongue, full of ruthlessness and determination.

Ye Anzhen glanced at Ye Chun out of the corner of his eye, and after a moment of thought, a ruthless glint flashed in his eyes.

His aura suddenly intensified, and an even more powerful energy erupted from his body.

The nail in Ye Anzhen's hand was once again enveloped in purple energy, floating in mid-air and emitting a powerful energy that made everyone present tremble.