Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 347 Wuxu
For a moment, the sky suddenly darkened.

It was like a summer evening, where the sky changed in a very short time, from a clear sky to dark clouds covering the city. A majestic black dragon hovered in the sky, swallowing up every inch of light and covering the world with a thick, unbreakable darkness.

Everyone's eyes darkened.

A huge, massive shadow slowly spread across the earth, submerging the wasteland and the crowds of people surging above it.

But no one panicked.

On the contrary, they were just ecstatic, trying their best and looking up.

Everyone in the Beiting Defense Front understands why Tiandu is called "Tian".

Three thousand meters above the ground.

Violent air currents swept across, and the sun shone straight down from the gaps in the clouds, bringing scorching brilliance and coating the island with a layer of sparkling golden light.

Yes, "islands".

As everyone looked up, a huge floating island covering tens of thousands of acres was slowly and steadily floating out from the urban area of ​​Tiandu!

——The Sky Dome Martial Arts Arena, [Wuxu].

The highest-level fighting arena in the Beiting Defense Front.

The Beiting Defense Front does not have anti-gravity technology as advanced as that of giant enterprises [Nanyu Heavy Industry] and [Chronological Passage], and is unable to propel such a huge object into space in the most efficient, economical, and balanced way of viewing pleasure.

So they completely ignored those premises.

Sixty-seven years ago, the then Grand Marshal personally cut off a mountain and hung it upside down in the sky.

The Beiting Defense Line installed 19 large anti-gravity engines and more than 300 anti-gravity fulcrum components in this section of the mountain without regard for cost. They simply piled up the power with quantity and pushed [Wuxu] into the sky.

So, from that day on.

Tiandu has a new satellite island that orbits the city day and night.

The great marshal did not simply cut off the mountain, he also used the powerful spiritual energy that reached the fifth ring to "crush" the mountain, just like soft soil can be turned into a compacted road that can withstand the passage of vehicles and horses after being pounded vigorously.

After being "molded" by hand and with the repeated reinforcement of Beiting's defense line over the past few decades, today's [Wuxu] can even withstand fourth-level battles.

—Winning victory on it?

No.

For the people of the Beiting Defense Front, being able to set foot on [Wuxu] is already an extremely high and supreme honor.

"When was the last time Wuxu was activated?"

Someone murmured unconsciously.

"That happened a year ago." Someone whispered, "In that battle, Major General He broke through and defeated Lieutenant General Zhang."

——Who did Wuxu come for this time?

Nan Dou Song Shi and the others knew it.

So, who will be his opponent?
They knew that too.

The answer to this question is too obvious.

A long cry like a whale's song swept through the wind.

At this moment, the huge block-shaped shadow brought by Wuxu suddenly disappeared——

In other words, in front of the sudden light, these shadows melt away like snow meeting the morning sun.

In the sky which was higher than the Wuxu, five-colored glow was flowing, completely submerging the sky as far as the eye could see.

Gold, green, blue, red, and brown.

In the center of the flowing five colors, a burly man with thick hair and beard was grinning and standing with his elbows folded.

The shawl fluttered in the wind, the silver-gray uniform was loose and casual, and a golden star shone on the shoulder strap. Beiting Defense Front, General, Fifth Ring [Dayuan].

——“Five Phases Rotation”·Wang Chenlie!

In the five-colored glow, the world was quiet for a moment.

In the next moment, loud shouts that almost overturned the sky rang out, and they were no less powerful than the previous angry shouts for Song Shi!
Some people had tears in their eyes and shouted loudly. Some people put the "Nandou Invincible" flag that they were holding with both hands into their left hands, took out the "Five Phases Rotating" flag with their right hands, and danced with their arms.

Some people were so excited that they rolled their eyes and fell backwards. The people next to them were quick to catch them and rushed them to the medical team that had been prepared and stationed on the spot in the wasteland and were on standby at any time.

Some people cheered and couldn't help but pull out their guns from their pockets, pulling the safety, and were about to pull the trigger towards the sky.

"——Please stop firing your guns down there."

Wang Chenlie glanced down and scolded, "Don't you see there are so many people here? What if you hurt someone? Do you want to go to jail?"

Those who had just pulled out their guns were shocked, and felt as if a handful of icy water had been poured on them, and they suddenly woke up. They quickly put away their guns, but they were not dissatisfied or angry at all, but were overjoyed.

Oh my god! Wang Chenlie spoke to me! Could it be that——

"However, occasions like this do need something to liven up the atmosphere."

Wang Chenlie retracted his gaze, and suddenly smiled again. Under the gaze of everyone, he stretched out his broad and thick right hand.

Clenched suddenly.

The earth suddenly shook.

Then the sky was shaking.

Amid the long whistling sound, from within Tiandu, lines of fire rose from the ground and shot into the sky. Hundreds of missiles spewed out flames, dragging out long tails that cut through the sky.

With Wuxu as the center, the world staged an extremely gorgeous fireworks show. The roaring explosions never stopped, accompanied by thick smoke, and a series of dazzling fireballs exploded in the sky.

Wang Chenlie laughed loudly, dived towards Wuxu below, and shouted.

"Aren't you coming yet?"

Before these words were spoken, Song Shi rose up.

The flaming wings transformed by the disaster flame suddenly appeared, stretched to the limit, and then, the pitch-black flames suddenly rose up, dragging out a burning trail, carrying Song Shi into the sky!
"Song Shi's speed has increased." Lapis Lazuli calculated the other party's rising speed in an instant: "23.74% faster than before. No, 24.17%, 25.35% and the increase is still increasing."

"It's done." Ai Lu narrowed his eyes unconsciously, his pupils reflecting the other party's movement trajectory, and he whispered: "Escape Technique. [Soaring into the Sky]."

As for more people, they just saw a deep, pitch-black fire flowing upward with an unyielding and ferocious momentum, and arrived at the towering island suspended in the sky.

Three thousand meters above the ground.

--despair.

Song Shi dispersed his flaming wings and slowly descended to the ground below.

The topography of Wuxu is quite special. The countless battles that have taken place here over the past decades have completely smoothed out its former features as a "mountain", and the land has been compacted and destroyed repeatedly.

The Beiting Defense Line does not seem to be particularly concerned about the repairs here. At a glance, one can see a lot of unfilled holes of varying sizes, as well as broken and disintegrated weapon fragments, scrapped prostheses, and mottled and dried blood stains.

But none of that matters anymore.

Today, Wuxu has become a pure, dark red plain.

A bird's eye view.

"——Aren't you coming yet?"

"Free bounty hunter." Looking at the burly man standing with his elbows folded in the distance, Song Shi's pupils lit up little by little, and the young man showed a satisfied and excited smile from the bottom of his heart: "Nan Dou, Song Shi."

"--coming."

(End of this chapter)