Yan Xi attacked too quickly, and Professor Zhai had no time to dodge. He was immediately attacked by lightning, his whole body twitching, and the saber in his hand fell to the ground.
Seeing Yanxi about to fly towards him, Professor Zhai bit his teeth and picked up the large transparent jar, ready to pour the corpse-dissolving water into it, "Yin Yanxi, if you take another step forward, Li Shuyang will surely die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sharp burning pain in his back.
It turned out that the licker licked his back when he wasn't paying attention.
Large areas of flesh and blood were exposed, and blood was dripping everywhere.
"ah--"
Professor Zhai's face was distorted with pain, and he subconsciously let go of his hands, and the big jar containing Li Shuyang fell rapidly.
"Ayang!" Yan Xi's face suddenly turned pale, and he was frightened. He hurriedly urged the vines to wrap around him tightly and put him in his arms.
Holding the large transparent jar, he looked down at the bleeding mass of flesh, his hands shaking constantly.
"Ayang, hold on, I'll change you back immediately!"
He looked at Fan Wenxian, who was writing with his bloody fingers on the ground, and said coldly: "Fan Wenxian, haven't you finished writing yet?!"
“Mmmm!” Almost there!
Fan Wenxian was afraid that he would attack again, so he endured the severe pain in his body and wrote the last few words quickly.
"No! Quickly grab that piece of cloth, don't let Yin Yanxi get it!"
"You two go rescue Professor Zhai, and the rest of you, follow me to hold Yin Yanxi back!"
"yes!"
When the seriously injured psychic saw that the situation was so unfavorable to him, he didn't even bother to rest and just forced himself to go on the field.
Yan Xi held Li Shuyang in his arms, a cold aura emanating from his body. He stared at them with a gloomy face, but a strong dark emotion was brewing in his eyes. "Since you are unwilling to give up, then I don't have to be polite anymore."
The moment the sound fell, a terrifying force emanated from his body.
The zombies within a hundred miles seemed to have received some kind of call. They suddenly found a direction and rushed towards this side like crazy.
At the same time, those people with special abilities began to have splitting headaches.
"No, no... His mental power seems to have been infinitely amplified... The helmet can't block it at all!"
"Ah—it hurts, find a way to make him stop!"
There were bang bang bang sounds, and the helmets on their heads cracked.
Everyone was terrified, "Quick! Put on the spare helmets!"
"Everyone, we can't wait any longer. We have to take the initiative and make it impossible for him to release his spiritual power!"
"But Captain, we are being suppressed by our mental power and we can't use our super powers at all!"
"Damn!" Their captain cursed under his breath, his eyes fixed on the big jar in Yan Xi's arms. He immediately had an idea, took out his pistol, pointed it at Li Shuyang, and was about to pull the trigger.
Yan Xi noticed his movements and suddenly raised her eyes to look at him coldly.
The next moment, the muzzle of the gun was blocked by ice, and with a bang, their captain's hands were blown into a bloody mess.
"Now, it's my turn." Yan Xi waved his hand, and countless ice swords emerged from behind him and quickly stabbed at the psychics.
Everyone was horrified and screamed. They subconsciously tried to use their special abilities to defend themselves, but found that they couldn't use them at all. Their faces were filled with fear.
"don't want!"
Puff——
The sound of sharp blades piercing into the body was heard.
Those people opened their mouths, and the next moment, there was no sound, and they fell straight down.
When Fan Wenxian, Professor Zhai and the others saw this scene, they became as stiff as stone, their brains went blank, and they broke out in cold sweats.
Yan Xi walked in front of Fan Wenxian indifferently, bent down to pick up the piece of cloth covered with blood words, and quickly glanced at it.
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