"So strong..."
Although Jiang Shengnan's eyes were tightly covered by a silver-white ribbon, leaving her unable to see anything,
she could sense the four mountainous presences of eighth-tier Weird Qi rapidly weakening.
She could hear the Burly Man's piercing scream as he was blasted away, the dull thud of the Hunched Elder's Bone Staff hitting the ground after leaving his hand, and the desperate roar of the mass of mist in midair as the Cross suppressed it.
Every sound told her the same thing: Luo Fan and An Xiaoran were overwhelming the four eighth-tier Weirds.
Those were four eighth-tier Weirds.
Even a single eighth-tier Weird was enough to wipe out any elite squad of sequence users.
Four working together were absolutely a natural-disaster-level threat. Even the entire Aerospace Base could not withstand them.
Yet now, barely moments into the battle, these four Weirds had already been utterly routed.
And the ones attacking were merely a fifth-tier and a fourth-tier.
Something else was even harder for her to believe.
Faced with the rule-type Weird's vision sealing power, her skills and uncanny artifacts were sealed, just like every other sequence user's. She could not even mobilize the power within her body.
This was the most terrifying thing about rule-type Weirds. Under their sealing, everyone was equal. No matter how extraordinary your abilities, you could only become a lamb awaiting slaughter.
But Luo Fan was completely exempt.
He could use his Weird Gun, and his long-range sniping was entirely unaffected.
Then there was An Xiaoran. In the desperate situation of having her throat seized, that little girl had actually summoned the Healing Cross and turned the tables, pinning the eighth-tier Weird to the ground.
The same shock surged through the heart of every Hope Convoy member.
Niu Dagang had just freed himself from