Apocalypse Wasteland Psionic Ability stream.
《Typhoon Apocalypse: I Possess a 100% Hit Rate》
【System + Upgrade + Apocalypse + Psionic Ability + Migration + Leader】
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Huang Ya's right hand, which he conjured, instantly grew larger and unleashed a powerful punch, almost like a physical object.
"boom!"
The immense power shattered a ghost, and also blasted a huge hole in the wall behind it.
Taking this opportunity, two ghosts on either side firmly grabbed Huang Ya's hands!
Huang Ya was no match for the four hands in one go, and could only struggle desperately, but was bound and tightly entangled by the ghosts.
Just then, Su Peng made a move.
Su Peng moved with incredible speed, his ghostly form merging into the darkness, and he charged directly along the wall towards the gap in the building behind Huang Ya.
"Don't even think about going over there!" Huang Ya shouted, his earthy yellow light flashing wildly, and his size swelled several times over as he stretched out a huge hand to block Su Peng's way.
But Su Peng, like a ghost, bypassed Huang Ya's defenses from the ground beneath his feet, and with a chilling aura that seemed to tear at the soul, fiercely grabbed at the gap in the darkness!
"Don't even think about it!" Huang Ya roared furiously.
He disregarded his own safety, forcefully contracting his soul to break free from the two ghostly spirits that bound him.
With an even faster speed, it suddenly retreated, its massive soul form acting like a shield, once again blocking the only entrance! It completely exposed itself to Su Peng's attack path!
"You're asking for death!" Su Peng accelerated, his ghostly spirits coalescing into claw-like spikes as he charged forward.
"With me here, you won't get past me!" Huang Ya neither dodged nor evaded, gathering all his soul power and unleashing a punch of his own!
Fists and claws collided!
"puff-!"
"Ugh—!"
The two ghostly figures collided violently, and screams rang out simultaneously.
Su Peng, who was charging forward, did not make it through. Instead, Huang Ya's fist blasted a huge, transparent hole in his chest.
Wisps of white mist flowed out like smoke and dust, and Su Peng's soul instantly became thin and transparent, his aura plummeting!
On the other hand, Huang Ya, who was determined to stop everything, also had his chest pierced by Su Peng's claws!
A hideous wound suddenly appeared, its edges curled with black, tar-like, viscous resentment that constantly eroded his soul and prevented it from healing!
The yellowish-brown light emanating from Huang Ya dimmed rapidly, like a candle flickering in the wind!
"Boss!" The remaining ghosts hurriedly floated to Su Peng's side, trying to repair the wound that was constantly flowing with white mist.
They were all shocked by Huang Ya's desperate counterattack. Although they had dealt with each other many times before, the other party's reaction had never been as intense as it was today.
Su Peng's ghostly spirit trembled, but he still forced himself to stand up.
He knew that Huang Ya still had that trump card, that unused trump card that could take him down with him once again!
The reason Huang Ya didn't use that move was right behind him!
"elder brother!!"
The girl could no longer hold back and rushed out from the gap where Huang Ya was hiding!
Her face was so pale it was almost transparent, and she was thin and frail, wearing several old clothes that were clearly ill-fitting.
Upon seeing this, Li Yu narrowed his eyes slightly. Only then did he realize that the girl the ghosts were talking about was actually a living person.
Sensing Huang Ya's weakened state, her eyes filled with tears as she looked at Huang Ya's shocking wounds with horror.
"Brother, are you alright?"
"Sasha! Go back quickly!" Huang Ya shouted urgently, pushing the girl back again.
Just as he struggled to his feet, preparing to turn back and continue blocking the gap, he was horrified to discover that Su Peng, who was also seriously injured, had appeared beside him at some point.
Su Peng unleashed his power instantly, his ghost forcefully binding Huang Ya, rendering him unable to move.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Having successfully taken control of Huang Ya, Su Peng suddenly let out a twisted and gleeful laugh.
Although his soul was on the verge of disintegration, his scarlet eyes were filled with a vengeful pleasure:
"From obsessive fighting to illusory demonic form..."
"Huang Ya, I never thought that after all these years of fighting, I would finally win!"
Su Peng glanced at the girl's figure, gave Huang Ya a cold smile, and gave an order to the several freely moving ghosts behind him:
"Go, kill her!"
"How dare you!?" Huang Ya was furious, his soul struggling violently.
The blurred face was filled with an unprecedented ferocity, and even the facial features gradually became clear, and the explosion scars at the time of death could be clearly seen.
Like a trapped beast in a desperate situation, Huang Ya frantically threw punches at Su Peng, each punch carrying the tragic intent of mutual destruction!
However, the seriously injured Su Peng also unleashed his full power, determined to keep Huang Ya firmly under control.
"It's no use! Huang Ya!" Su Peng sneered. He wanted to keep Huang Ya occupied like this and enjoy Huang Ya's despair!
"Feel this helplessness! Just like when you dragged us all down with you!"
"Look! Look closely!! How your sister died!"
Su Peng also wanted Huang Ya to experience the pain of an unchangeable fate! He wanted Huang Ya's sister to die in front of him!
Without Huang Ya's interception, the several ghostly figures bypassed the crazed Huang Ya without any hindrance, and rushed towards the girl's figure with greed and cruelty.
"No! I'm going to kill you!" The ghost trembled violently, Huang Ya's eyes were bloodshot, and he punched Su Peng, who was wrapped around him, one punch after another.
No matter how much Huang Ya struggled and attacked, Su Peng, despite his serious injuries, refused to let go.
For the first time, utter despair appeared in Huang Ya's eyes; it was a darkness deeper than death!
Just as the ghosts were about to pounce on Huang Shasha...
"bass--"
Several flames shot up rapidly, simultaneously igniting on the bodies of the charging ghosts.
They seemed to be frozen in place for a moment, all their movements stopped abruptly, completely unable to move an inch in the burning flames.
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