Huh--
The sound wave turned into a substantial shock wave, instantly rolling up like a storm and sweeping wildly around.
The few plunderers at the front seemed to have been hit head-on by invisible battering rams, their sternums collapsed, and they spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Their bodies flew out like broken sacks and hit hard on the broken Concrete skeleton.
With a few booms, the wall collapsed, throwing up dust and completely burying them.
The remaining brutal thugs were shocked by the sudden impact.
Some were overturned by the air waves, screaming and rolling on the ground; some stood there blankly, holding weapons at a loss.
However.
This stock Force Field is still strengthening continuously.
Snap, snap.
Several cracks appeared on the face of Yila and Gas Face Mask.
Then it exploded with a bang, and Glass debris fell.
A golden Chang Fa was instantly freed from its restraints and flew freely in the turbulent airflow.
Losing the cover of Face Mask, a pale but cold face was revealed.
Her eyes were no longer the original Amber, with two clusters of blazing golden flames dancing in the depths of her pupils.
A divine and domineering pressure centered on her and spread outward, even the suspended gravel around her faintly ignited with golden sparks.
Everyone stared at Transformation's Yila in stunned silence.
This woman who originally seemed weak is now like a Valkyrie descending from Wasteland, exuding an awe-inspiring and inviolable Aura.
"Damn it, Norton, are you trying to trick me on purpose?!"
Gar moved back a few steps unconsciously, held Chainsaw Sword across his chest, and asked in surprise.
The extremely powerful sense of oppression in front of me is nothing like the first-level Psychic. Even those third-level monsters are nothing more than this!
"How is it possible... how is it possible..."
Norton was mumbling with trembling lips, and the look on his face was as if he had seen a ghost.
He is not very familiar with Yila, but at least he has known Iron City for several years.
Even if the opponent deliberately hides part of his strength, the difference won't be so big.
You know, masters with third-level strength are fully qualified to serve as Imperial Guard officials of Iron City Joint Council.
How could you be willing to live in a slum in the outer city and work hard every day in a third-rate Hunter team?
"Don't fucking retreat! She is alone, Psychic Power will definitely not be able to hold on for long! Come with me and chop her up!"
Gar is, after all, a ruthless character who licks blood for a living. He gritted his teeth suddenly and roared loudly.
The boys around him were provoked by him, and they plucked up the courage, raised their rusty machetes and iron bars, and roared to attack again.
Yila stood still and did not move, but slightly turned his gaze.
As far as the eye can see, Force Field comes.
She glanced at the Mohawk thug on the left who was rushing the fastest.
Bang!
The man seemed to have hit an invisible steel wall head-on, and his running steps came to an abrupt halt.
Under the horrified gaze of everyone, he didn't even let out a scream, and his entire upper body was broken back at an exaggerated angle.
The spine made a series of crisp sounds, and then collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mud.
Then, Yila glanced at another strong man on the right holding an iron rod high.
"Ah--"
Before the strong man could swing his stick, his legs and knees made a heartbreaking cracking sound.
The whole person fell forward uncontrollably, and was firmly embedded in Mud and Sand on the ground by an invisible weight, leaving no room for struggle.
With a few gestures, he was able to destroy two people just by looking at him.
This crushing fighting style completely shocked everyone present.
There were gasps of air-conditioning one after another from the besieging crowd.
The faces of the thugs who rushed forward turned pale, their Adam's apple rolled, and while they swallowed furiously, they quietly drew back the machetes in their hands.
"This... what the hell kind of monster is..."
Although Gar was used to life and death fights on Wasteland, his heart was pounding at this moment, and his fingers holding Chainsaw Sword were trembling uncontrollably.
Yila turned his head suddenly, looked past the crowd and locked directly on him.
Gar I felt a creepy chill running straight from my tailbone to my forehead.
"Fuck!"
He roared wildly, raised the heavy Chainsaw Sword to his chest, and tried to split the oncoming Psychic Power.
Buzz--
The air trembled violently, and a violent shock wave instantly hit the sword.
Chainsaw Sword's metal gears could not withstand the heavy pressure and broke apart one after another, with pieces of iron flying everywhere.
Gar was like a Sandbag being kicked away. He jumped into the air and hit a Concrete wall more than ten meters away.
Amidst the loud rumbling noise, large cracks appeared on the wall, and smoke and dust flew everywhere.
Gar fell to the ground and vomited blood.
The leather armor on his chest was completely shattered, and an unknown number of ribs were broken. He twitched and fell down like a dead dog.
Even the boss was killed instantly with one move.
The original arrogance of the other predators was gone, and their inner defenses completely collapsed.
Several thugs who were a little further away were so frightened that they dropped their weapons and fled towards the depths of the ruins.
Someone started, and the others followed suit and turned around and ran away.
I'm afraid that if I run slower, I will end up like the piles of rotten meat on the ground.
"Damn it, don't run!"
Kyle and Loken also reacted and took the opportunity to counterattack.
However, due to the lack of manpower, he could only use the butt of his gun to knock down a few unlucky guys who were overturned by the air waves and whose hands and feet were unstable.
Norton Seeing that the situation was not good, he was frightened, turned around and wanted to run away.
Yila turned his eyes and locked his back coldly.
Boom!
The powerful thought Force Field was like a substantial millstone, crashing down from mid-air.
Norton let out a shrill scream, his knees were completely out of control and hit the ground hard.
The huge impact force punched two pits into the gravel-filled ground.
The heavy pressure crushed his Leg Bones, and the severe pain distorted his facial features.
The whole person was forcibly suppressed in place, lying in the dust unable to move, without any resistance.
Norton's face turned red, the veins on his neck bulged, he opened his mouth and begged for mercy:
"Yila... put... me..."
Before he finished speaking, the Force Field applied to him tightened again.
He felt as if his throat was clamped by a big hand, and he could only hold back half a sentence. The rest of the words were blocked in his trachea, and he could only make a hissing sound.
The ruins fell into a long silence again, with only intermittent wails echoing in the wind.
The originally Aura menacing predators dispersed in an instant, leaving only a few unlucky ones with broken legs lying in the gravel wailing.
Kyle, Loken, and Pike, who had just become invisible, all stood frozen in place, staring blankly at Yila.
A gust of hot wind blew by, sweeping away the smoke and dust that filled the battlefield.
The heart-stopping pressure seemed to be slowly receding.
Yila's hair falls on her shoulders again.
The two clusters of golden flames in the eyes gradually disappeared, the light became dim, and returned to the original pair of Amber eyes.
Kyle swallowed a mouthful of saliva, the palm of his hand holding the gun was a little sweaty, and he cautiously tried:
"Yila... Are you okay? Do you still recognize who I am?"
The confusion in Yila's eyes flashed away, and Qingming Festival recovered in an instant.
She turned her head and looked at the nervous captain:
"You are the captain of Kyle, Iron City Qiming Hunter Squad."
Kyle took a long breath after hearing this.
At that moment, he even wondered if Yila was possessed by the terrifying Black Monster. Now it seems that he is overthinking it.
He then asked:
"Did you break through the Psychic Power level? Why did you suddenly become so strong today..."
Yila's fair cheeks were slightly red and she said softly:
"I seem to have sensed the great god, no, it should be Savior... He gave me power."
"God? Savior?"
This time it was Kyle and Loken's turn to look at each other with confusion on their faces.
"That's right, last time I was in Prayer..."
Yila was about to explain, but Pike pointed at Norton who was kneeling on the ground and wailing in pain, and interrupted angrily:
"Sister Yila, how should we deal with this bad guy?"
As Mental Power Field released by Yila converges, Norton finally regains the right to breathe.
Next to him, there were several thugs who were seriously injured by Psychic Power and groaning.
Loken stepped forward, stepped on the chest of Norton, and said coldly:
"If we don't kill this bastard, he will definitely cause trouble for us when he goes back, and the trouble will be endless."
Norton was so frightened that the smell of urine filled the air from his crotch.
"Don't kill me! Captain Kyle, Yila..."
"Please! I was obsessed for a moment. I am from the Internal Affairs Department. If you kill me, you will be in trouble when you return to Iron City..."
"As long as you let me go, I will give you all the rations and credits!"
He hoarsely begged for mercy, but there were many fractures all over his body and he couldn't move at all.
Kyle carried the blood-stained Short Knife and looked at Yila, waiting for her instructions.
As her strength continues to improve, the thin woman in front of her has become the core strength of the entire Hunter team.
Even he, the captain, has gradually become accustomed to asking for her opinions.
Yila looked at Norton condescendingly, without any pity in his eyes.
She nodded slowly and spoke calmly:
"Get rid of him and those man-eating monsters."
"No! Yila--"
Norton screamed miserably.
"Shut up! Be a good person in your next life."
Loken pulled out Combat Knife and strode forward.
Several short screams sounded one after another and then stopped abruptly.
To survive in Wasteland, kindness can only be reserved for relatives and companions around you.
When dealing with wolves, you can only treat them tooth for tooth and eye for eye.
"By the way, where is the Ghoul leader?"
Pike suddenly remembered something and pointed at the collapsed wall in the distance as a reminder.
Kyle and Loken immediately picked up their guns and quickly walked to the base of the wall that Gar had just knocked down to look for it.
Except for a pool of blood, there was no sign of anyone in the rubble.
"Run away. This guy looks arrogant, but he is actually very cunning. He took advantage of our chaotic fight and escaped with injuries long ago."
Kyle spat, looking a little ugly.
"What to do?"
Loken turned around to ask, but his eyes were not on the captain Kyle, but on Yila.
Kyle didn't mind, and also set his sights on Yila, waiting for her decision.
Yila's eyes flashed and he looked around.
The sky was obviously getting dark at this moment.
The outline of the ruins in the distance became shadowy in the wind and sand.
The temperature has also dropped sharply, as if it has changed from hot summer to winter in the blink of an eye.
"We don't need to worry about those thugs for the time being. Let's clean up quickly and evacuate here as soon as possible."
Yila didn't think for long and said decisively:
"At night, the smell of blood will soon attract more Mutated Beast."
Pike heard this and pointed at the huge Mutated Beast corpse not far away:
"What about Blade-Tailed Leopard's meat? It would be a pity not to take it away."
He swallowed, looking salivating.
That is real high-level animal meat. Even if you are not willing to eat it, you can still exchange it for a lot of fresh water and food.
Loken frowned and scolded:
"I'm almost dead but I'm still thinking about the meat! Cut the meat here. If you attract Beast Tide, no one can escape!"
Kyle waved his hand and interrupted Loken:
"The meat must be disposed of and cannot be wasted. We can tie up Prey with a rope and take it away. First find a safe underground bunker and then slowly cut the meat."
Yila nodded in agreement.
Several people ignored their physical injuries and quickly handled the scene with their hands and feet.
Then Kyle and Loken used Rebar as a pole, carrying Mutated Beast, and quickly evacuated the messy neighborhood.
The setting sun fell, slowly sinking into the horizon.
The thick night completely swallowed up the broken Street.
The corpses on the ground and the blood stains that had not yet dried were quickly buried by the roaring yellow sand.
The cold wind passed through the Concrete frame, stirring up a deep whimper.
It was as if this dead city was watching with cold eyes the killings on Wasteland day after day.
Inner Scenery World, inside the magnificent Golden Hall.
Thousands of light spots flicker on and off the dome, like bright stars.
Fang Cheng sits on the spacious Golden Throne.
His eyes passed through the vast and deep void of the universe and locked onto one of the stars that shone with a faint golden light.
That is the consciousness Coordinates of Yila in the Wasteland world.
The aftertaste of the cross-border arrival just now is still lingering in my mind.
Fang Cheng carefully recalled the process of establishing a connection channel with "Solar Mental Network".
The Mental Energy released from Inner Scenery World crosses the boundary along Coordinates, like high-pressure water flowing through a pipe, directly pouring into the depths of Yila's consciousness.
The whole process was more stable and smooth than he expected.
The effect is of course very significant.
This Extreme Yang and Extreme Strength energy allowed Yila to increase his Psychic Power level several times in a short period of time.
After this mental Baptism, her consciousness was even tainted with a trace of Solar True Fire's destructive characteristics.
With just coercion, he could easily kill those predators whose blades licked blood.
However, Fang Cheng also used this to test the boundaries of this cross-border infusion.
Wasteland Although the human body is stronger than that of humans on Earth, it is still very fragile in the face of high-latitude energy.
He had only released a tiny ray of strength just now, and Yila's Sea of Consciousness rippled violently, showing a somewhat strenuous feeling of being pushed to the limit.
If the output was increased by even one point, her consciousness would not be able to withstand this huge pressure.
It can range from severe pain in the head to bleeding from the seven orifices; to severe symptoms, one can lose oneself and become an idiot.
"The current perfusion method has low energy conversion efficiency after all."
Fang Cheng thought to himself.
Most of the energy that comes is just a one-time consumable, and quickly escapes between heaven and earth as the battle breaks out.
Only a very few survived, slowly nourishing her Sea of Consciousness.
This phenomenon is similar to the relationship between True Qi and Dantian Sea of Qi.
If she wants to carry more Mental Energy infusion, she must further practice Meditation and increase her upper limit as a "container".
Otherwise, it will just be a short period of time that will only encourage growth.
Fang Cheng sat on the throne, his eyes flickering and his thoughts wandering.
In fact, this attempt at energy infusion across dimensions was not a sudden thought of his.
Since ancient times, Esoteric Sect has been circulating the method of granting power through the air, which is called "Empowerment Technique".