The strong wind blew my eardrums raw.
Lei Qianjue rushed to the front, and the "Soul-Stabilizing Armor" on his body was already activated to maximum power.
Behind him, followed the most elite squadron of Army-Breaker Bureau Headquarters.
Twelve people, all with mid- to late-level cultivation of the Martial Venerable Realm, fully armed and wearing mind-blocking helmets.
Ahead is the periphery of Soul Demon Abyss.
The dense fog made it impossible to see the road inside.
"Maximize the power of my protective gear!"
Lei Qianjue turned around and roared, leading the way into the black mist.
As soon as I stepped in, an invisible force hit my head directly.
It felt like someone was taking a steel cone and drilling it into my brain.
Even with Soul-Stabilizing Armor protecting her, Lei Qianjue still felt bursts of swelling and pain.
The players who followed were in even worse condition.
The captain of the 1st Squadron, Zhang Tie, was usually a tough guy who came out of a mountain of swords and a sea of fire. Now he just walked less than a hundred meters and let out a groan in pain.
"Thunder Venerable... This place is so damn evil! The magnetic field is stronger than it was five years ago!"
Zhang Tie gritted his teeth, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and every step he took forward required a huge amount of energy to fight against the mental oppression.
The other team members were not much better. They were breathing heavily and their faces were bruised from holding back.
Lei Qianjue looked at the fog around him, feeling anxious.
They walked so hard even though they were fully armed, but that kid Li Zhengyang didn't even get a piece of armor and barged in shirtless!
That's Psychic Pierce!
This Great Xia finally gave birth to a 20-year-old evil monster. If he died in this damn place, those old guys would have to peel off his skin.
"Speed up! Follow me!"
Lei Qianjue subconsciously clenched the long sword in his hand, ready to deal with Soul Demon who rushed from the dark.
At this moment, the black mist ahead suddenly surged.
It's like something is stirring the airflow crazily.
"Alert! Something is coming!"
Zhang Tie roared and raised his heavy shield to the front.
The team members drew their weapons at the same time, their nerves tense.
Lei Qianjue and Blood Qi are fully activated, ready for a tough battle.
A gust of wind swept by, and the thick black fog was blown away.
After seeing the scene ahead clearly.
Lei Qianjue The sword in his hand froze in mid-air.
The team members behind him were all dumbfounded.
There was no overwhelming rush of Soul Demon, and there were no traces of tragic battles.
The ground is shining with light.
A thick layer of gray-white crystals stretches to the end of sight.
That is Soul Crystal dropped after Soul Demon was killed.
And in the middle of the Soul Crystal pile, a young man was facing away from them.
He put his hands in his trouser pockets, even humming an unknown tune, walking around with a figure-footed step.
mid-air.
Twelve flying knives darted back and forth in the black mist.
Soul Demon, who had just poked his head out, was instantly chopped into pieces by the flying knife before he could launch a mental attack, and exploded into a ball of fly ash, leaving only one Soul Crystal that fell to the ground.
Li Zhengyang didn't even raise his hand, the Tactical Watch on his wrist shimmered, and Soul Crystal flew into the storage space.
What's the point of fighting for this?
This is like picking cabbage in your back garden!
Lei Qianjue stood there, looking at Soul-Stabilizing Armor who was wrapped up tightly on his body, and then looking at Li Zhengyang walking across the way, he felt his blood pressure rising.
"My mom..."
Zhang Tie swallowed, his voice trembling. "This... is this something a human can do?"
He touched the helmet on his head.
Comparing people with each other makes people angry.
Li Zhengyang Hearing the movement behind him, he stopped and turned his head.
When he saw it was Lei Qianjue and the others, Li Zhengyang raised his eyebrows with surprise on his face.
"Thunder Venerable? Why are you here too?"
Looking at this group of heavily armed people with livid faces, he was even more puzzled.
"No, why are you limping when you walk? Are you constipated?"
Constipation?
Zhang Tie almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
We are fighting against Mental Magnetic Field!
We are risking our lives! You fucking call this constipation?
Lei Qianjue was trembling with anger, stepped over in two steps, and looked Li Zhengyang up and down.
Not only was this kid fine, but he also had a rosy complexion and was so energetic that he could kill a cow directly.
"You... you just walked in?"
Lei Qianjue pointed at him, "This is Soul Demon Abyss! Mental Magnetic Field can crush Martial Venerable's brain!"
"Magnetic field? What magnetic field? I, Psychic Master, have you forgotten?"
Li Zhengyang took a deep breath and deliberately expanded her chest.
"The air here is quite fresh, just a little bit gray. But it's really cool to kill these Soul Demons. You don't even have to do anything. They just fly over and die."
He pointed at the twelve Heavenly Dipper Blades that were still flying around in the sky.
Lei Qianjue looked at the flying knife, then thought about the previous test results in the headquarters medical room, and was completely convinced.
"Okay, everyone has finished reading. You can go back quickly."
Li Zhengyang waved his hand and began to drive people back. "I have almost eliminated all the monsters in the periphery. You can't get much profit here. I have collected all the Soul Crystal you just made. If you want to buy it, I will suffer a small loss and sell it to you at 20% off the market price."
Lei Qianjue was almost angry.
I brought people to rescue you, and you still want to make money from me?
"Stop talking nonsense, kid!" Lei Qianjue grabbed his arm.
"The low-level Soul Demon on the periphery is not a threat to you. That's because you have awakened your telekinesis."
"But further in, the middle area is full of high-level Soul Demon from Seventh-Rank Martial Artist, and there are even old monsters at the Martial Saint level resurrecting in the depths!"
"Listen to me, take these Soul Crystal and withdraw immediately. You have made enough money this time!"
Li Zhengyang Hearing this, not only did he not retreat, but his eyes even brightened.
"Martial Saint level?"
He licked his lips and turned his head to look into the depths of the black mist.
"Thunder Venerable, you are no longer an amateur."
Li Zhengyang slapped Lei Qianjue's hand away. "You're already here, what's the point of just picking up some rags?"
Lei Qianjue was about to continue scolding.
The environment ahead has changed.
The originally gray and black fog suddenly began to glow with a layer of dark red.
The Mental Magnetic Field in the air suddenly increased more than ten times.
Zhang Tie and several other team members' knees became weak on the spot, and they knelt on the ground with a plop, covering their heads and letting out painful roars.
"Back! Everyone, go back!"
Lei Qianjue was so shocked that he drew out his long sword, and the Soul-Stabilizing Armor formation patterns on his body shone brightly.
He stared intently at the red mist ahead.
In the depths of the red mist, more than a dozen huge phantoms slowly emerged, each exuding terrifying fluctuations of the Martial Venerable level.
And in the center of these shadows, a ball of blood-red light was beating continuously.
The cold murderous intent that directly strikes the soul can make people feel suffocated from thousands of meters away.
"It's the high-level Soul Demon group!" Lei Qianjue turned around and yelled at Li Zhengyang, "Let's go! If you don't leave, we'll have to stay here!"
Li Zhengyang stood there, completely ignoring Lei Qianjue's retreat order.
He raised his hand, and the twelve flying knives in mid-air retracted his cuffs with a whoosh.
"Thunder Venerable, take your people to the outside and watch."
Li Zhengyang reached behind with his right hand.
Zheng!
Abyssfall Dragon Spear pull out directly.
A red-gold light suddenly lit up under the skin.
"I've got them all covered by these big guys."
The words fell to the ground.
Li Zhengyang's legs exerted force, and a large crater exploded on the ground.
He held a spear alone and rushed in facing the dozens of Soul Demon phantoms.