Apocalypse Wasteland Psionic Ability stream.
《Typhoon Apocalypse: I Possess a 100% Hit Rate》
【System + Upgrade + Apocalypse + Psionic Ability + Migration + Leader】
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Buzz—!
A deep and powerful sound wave reverberated outwards, causing the entire world to tremble.
The powerful energy contained in those sound waves was like an invisible, towering mountain, fiercely suppressing all the wandering souls.
Wherever it passed, the churning, thick fog was instantly dispersed.
The once menacing ghosts were now as fragile as glass in the face of this absolute restraining power.
Their movements instantly became incredibly slow, and their shrieks turned into painful moans.
The powerful sonic waves relentlessly crushed countless ghosts, pinning them firmly to the ground.
Countless cracks began to appear on the souls of all the ghosts. Finally, amidst a series of shrill screams, the souls of the ghosts completely shattered, exploding into wisps of white smoke that drifted back into the thin mist in the distance.
The once noisy and terrifying scene instantly fell silent, leaving only a deathly stillness.
The ghost army was completely suppressed before it could cause any damage.
The group continued forward and stopped not far from Xiao Zhan and Jiang Feng.
Zhou Xiaopeng reined in the large beast, looking down at the remaining survivors with a mocking smile.
"Xiao Zhan, I never thought you'd end up like this."
Xiao Zhan simply stared at him coldly, offering no response.
The two had clearly dealt with each other a long time ago and had a long-standing grudge.
Zhou Xiaopeng's gaze swept over Xiao Zhan's waist, then he sneered:
"Xiao Zhan, you are still as confident as ever, with an overly arrogant and conceited air."
"Even though you've been beaten to this state, you haven't asked for help at all. So you still don't know that the battlefield's signals have been completely blocked, and all contact with the outside world has been cut off."
"Even if you become the Star Lord of Zhongzhou now, you will surely die, because the other Star Lords will not know the situation here, and no one will come to save you."
Seeing the Third Legion's ghostly army instantly collapse, Jiang Feng was furious. Dragging his wounded body, he limped forward and pointed at Zhou Xiaopeng, demanding an explanation in a stern voice:
"Zhou Xiaopeng! Your father, Zhou Zhenbei, betrayed Zhongzhou, and you even aided and abetted him. Aren't you and your father afraid of retribution for slaughtering your own people?!"
Zhou Xiaopeng was stunned, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world, and looked at Jiang Feng with an expression as if he were looking at an idiot:
"Retribution? This world only believes in strength, not retribution!"
"So, you will all die today!"
After saying that, he waved his hand forcefully, and the generals and their personal guards behind him immediately surrounded Xiao Zhan, Jiang Feng, and the others, exuding a murderous aura.
Despite the excruciating pain, Jiang Feng threatened in a stern voice, "The Central Plains authorities will absolutely not let you traitors get away with this!"
"Hmph, still stubbornly refusing to admit it even now." Zhou Xiaopeng sneered, picked up his token, and gave the order:
"Eliminate all remaining members of the Allied Shinobi Forces, leave no one alive!"
At his command, the general's personal guards behind him immediately deployed into battle formation:
"Form ranks!"
The awakened army immediately formed a military formation for slaughter.
A surge of immense energy rapidly flowed into the formation, converging at its core.
Even when fighting against the remaining Jiang Feng and his group, these personal guards used all their strength.
Xiao Zhan gripped his ice spear, his brow furrowed as he gazed at the terrifying energy pressure emanating from the great formation before him.
"They're all high-level Awakened..."
Faced with such a battle formation of high-level awakened beings, he felt unprecedented pressure.
If the entire Northern Iron Cavalry were present, they might be able to break through such a massive formation. But now, with only him by his side, he is probably no match for so many high-level awakened beings.
"Scared?" Zhou Xiaopeng looked at him with disdain.
"You think you can take me down with you?" Xiao Zhan sneered, his aura exploding outwards. "Then you'll see if I can drag you down with me."
Zhou Xiaopeng's face darkened: "Kill him."
The battle formation formed by the personal guards shone brightly, like a moving fortress, and charged straight at Xiao Zhan with the power to crush everything!
A cold glint flashed in Xiao Zhan's eyes, and the icy aura around his body surged wildly.
The surroundings were instantly enveloped by an extremely dense layer of icy mist, which spread out with endless cold and killing intent.
The ground was completely frozen, and ice crystals and snowflakes fluttered down from the sky.
The ice spear in Xiao Zhan's hand emitted a violent buzzing sound, bursting forth with a dazzling, dark blue light. The cold light shot straight into the sky, as if it would tear apart this gloomy sky.
With a flick of his wrist, countless ice patterns wrapped around the gun body, and a huge and ferocious ice spike condensed at the tip of the gun!
He stomped his feet hard on the ground and charged into the battle formation like a cannonball!
"Extreme Cold Meteor Spear!"
Xiao Zhan roared, raised his ice spear high, and thrust it downwards with earth-shattering force.
In an instant, the dense dark clouds in the sky froze into ice.
Countless enormous blocks of ice roared down from the clouds, crashing into the great formation with the force of a tidal wave, like falling meteorites.
"boom--"
Huge blocks of ice crashed into the great formation one after another, unleashing a deafening roar that caused mountains to crumble and the earth to split.
The battle formation flashed wildly and shook violently, actually having a gap smashed into it!
Xiao Zhan followed the spear, transforming into a streak of blue lightning that charged straight into the formation, the tip of the ice-spear aimed directly at Zhou Xiaopeng's face!
"die!"
As Zhou Xiaopeng watched the rapidly enlarging, chilling light of death before his eyes, the smugness on his face was instantly replaced by extreme terror! The icy chill of death gripped his heart once more!
"Protect me!" he screamed, his body shrinking back in a disheveled manner.
The spear tip drew ever closer, its chilling aura almost freezing his soul!
Zhou Xiaopeng could even feel the bone-chilling cold that had once killed him return, causing him to turn pale and tremble all over.
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