Chapter 112 Mental System
In the midst of the chaos, Chun Ge looked at Ji Xian: "A piece of trash of level one dares to..."
Several supernatural abilities attacked simultaneously.
Lu Nange's wind blades, Chi Yanzhou's lightning, Lu Xici's flames, Luo Xingyou's golden darts...
Gangzi's swooping claws—Chun Ge didn't even have time to scream before he collapsed, convulsing.
After Chun Ge finished convulsing, He Zhuo kicked the limp Chun Ge in front of Ji Xian: "For us to attack at the same time, you can say you died a worthy death."
Ji Xian took the dagger handed to him by Chi Yi, gripped it with both hands, and plunged it into Chun Ge's forehead, drawing out a line of scarlet blood.
The sound of engines grew louder as a dozen modified cars sped towards them, kicking up dust.
Most of the superhumans brought by Ding Feng have been lost; the survivors either fled in disarray or huddled behind cover, trembling with fear.
Lu Nange and the others did not give chase.
With the screeching of tires against the ground, Fang Heng carried Ding Feng toward the convoy.
"Mr. Zhou! They are the intruders..."
Zhou Muyun walked slowly across the scorching asphalt.
On a hot day, he wore gold-rimmed glasses, a white shirt with black trousers, and leather shoes.
His casual posture, with one hand in his pocket, seemed to be taking a leisurely stroll.
Two words flashed through the minds of Lu Nange and his group simultaneously—show-off!
Zhou Muyun's gaze swept over the disheveled Ding Feng and Fang Heng: "Useless!"
When his gaze fell on "Zhizhi", a violent rage surged in his eyes.
In an instant, Lu Xici and the others staggered as if struck by lightning, clutching their heads. Ji Xian and Gu Wan's knees buckled and they almost knelt down.
Lu Nange immediately countered with her mental power, and the two invisible forces collided in mid-air.
Zhou Muyun withdrew his spiritual power, his voice sinister: "That plant is mine."
He slightly raised his chin, a mocking smile curving his lips: "Taking it without asking... You guys certainly know how to pick."
In Lu Nange's mind, "Youyou" was jumping up and down in a panic: "Nannan! Don't be cowardly! Kill him! The mutated cardamom tree heart has no good or evil; the good or evil of its master determines its good or evil."
Look at this bastard in front of you, he looks like he's from the underworld. Look closer, his features are so twisted and bizarre, so tumultuous—this thing is definitely no good. He's cultivating a mutated cardamom heart; he's definitely up to no good!
Lu Nange looked up at Zhou Muyun defiantly: "Yours? Then call it and see if it responds?"
He Zhuo spat directly, his eyes filled with disgust: "Exactly! Call it and see if it answers. I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen anyone this shameless! Seeing something good and claiming it as your own, are you some kind of robber?"
Gu Wan chimed in, "Indeed, I've seen big faces, but I've never seen one this big, like the vast and majestic Northeast Plain."
Zhou Muyun's eyes darkened, and his immense spiritual power pressed down: "You're courting death."
Lu Nange stood in front of the group, her spiritual power forming an invisible barrier to block Zhou Muyun's spiritual power, while wind blades pierced through the air at the same time.
To outsiders, the two were simply facing off in silence.
But the distorted, refracted light in the air, and the bulging veins on their temples, all revealed the perilous nature of this invisible battle.
Chi Yanzhou and the others activated their supernatural abilities at the same time, but were intercepted by someone beside Zhou Muyun.
These people were ruthless in every move, and their energy was subtly forming a combined attack—completely different from the previous fodder soldiers.
"Hand over the plants." Zhou Muyun's every step landed on a point of mental energy tremor, his voice carrying a mental shockwave: "I'll leave you with intact corpses."
The two spiritual forces collided fiercely in mid-air, and fine beads of sweat appeared on Lu Nange's forehead.
This was the first time she had encountered a pure psychic ability user, and the other party's mental strength completely overwhelmed her.
Just as the mental barrier was about to collapse, Lu Nange suddenly flipped her wrist, and a wind blade aimed straight for Zhou Muyun's throat.
The latter leaned back at an ergonomically unnatural angle, and the dagger flashed, already close to Lu Nange's neck.
"Clang—"
The moment the wind blade clashed with the dagger, a dark figure suddenly flashed out from the outside.
With a wave of his hand, the man unleashed a cloud of shimmering blue crystal powder that enveloped "Zhizhi" like a poisonous miasma.
Under the sunlight, the crystals refracted an eerie phosphorescence, and upon touching the vines, they frantically burrowed into them as if they were alive.
The vines that had been dancing wildly suddenly convulsed and contracted, and the emerald green leaves trembled violently, emitting a rustling sound that was almost like a sob.
Lu Beiye, who had been keeping an eye on Lu Nange, threw a knife through the chest of the superhuman in front of him, then scooped up the dazed "Zhizhi" and stuffed her into the pocket of his overalls.
"Sister, it's alright now!"
"Thank you, Aye."
Suppressing the stinging pain in her head, Lu Nange asked in her mind, "[Youyou, Zhizhi, what's going on?]"
'Youyou': [Nannan, this is a special medicine for mutated plants. Don't worry, Zhizhi's nerve conduction is only temporarily blocked, but her vital signs are stable. She is expected to need 12-24 hours of dormancy.]
Before he could respond, Zhou Muyun's mental power surged down again like a tidal wave.
Lu Nange bit down hard, and the taste of rust exploded in her mouth. In that instant, she crossed her hands and sent wind blades flying toward Zhou Muyun's eyes, ears, mouth, nose and other vital organs.
"Such a young age, yet so ruthless." Zhou Muyun moved swiftly among the wind blades, his sinister voice carrying a mental shock: "I wonder which ditch crawled out of to raise someone like you—"
A dazzling, colorful figure descended from the sky.
The macaw, which had just dealt with several superhumans, landed angrily in front of Lu Nange. Upon hearing Zhou Muyun's words, it immediately bristled all its feathers.
"Gagagagagagagagaga!!!"
[You dared to insult my beauty while I was away! I'll kill you!]
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh—"
Hundreds of ice spikes, gleaming with a cold, eerie blue light, swept towards Zhou Muyun like a polar storm.
Zhou Muyun's pupils constricted, and he hastily withdrew the mental power that had been suppressing Lu Nange, instead condensing it into a semi-transparent barrier in front of him.
"boom!"
Lu Nange, with her exhausted mental strength, launched a fierce attack. The two forces collided in mid-air, unleashing visible energy ripples.
Zhou Muyun's body swayed, his movements to dodge the ice spikes were noticeably slowed, and the sharp ice shards cut several wounds on his body, blood seeping down his white shirt and leaving bloodstains on his cheeks and arms.
Lu Nange's temples throbbed, and she endured the needle-like pain in her head as she cooperated with Gangzi.
Wind blades and ice spikes sealed off all of Zhou Muyun's escape routes.
Surrounded by four people, Lu Beiye, seeing Lu Nange's expression, shouted, "Sister!"
Chi Yanzhou noticed something was wrong—Lu Nange's movements were noticeably slow, and her face was as pale as paper.
He suddenly remembered that when he suddenly had a splitting headache earlier, it was Lu Nange who shielded him and made the pain disappear...
"You're courting death!" His eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the lightning in his hand transformed into a ferocious lightning dragon, instantly devouring the last few level-two ability users.
The next second, he rushed towards the direction where Lu Nange was.
Zhou Muyun's eyes were bloodshot, and he pushed his mental power to its limit.
The mental force pressed down like a mountain, and Lu Nange and Gangzi were immediately trapped in the mud, making it difficult for them to even breathe.
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