Above the gray fog

"Enough, enough, retreat quickly!" Lin Changsheng's voice was particularly urgent in the fierce fighting.

The four people quickly formed a small circle, fighting and retreating back to back, each holding their weapons tightly, and looking around vigilantly.

However, in this chaotic battlefield, the sense of direction became unclear. They unknowingly went deep into the battle circle. The parasites around them surrounded them like a tide. They also looked terrified, and they didn't seem to do so. Although their movements were mechanical, their attacks were extremely cruel. Anyone who dared to sympathize with them would die miserably.

Fan Xiaoxiao kept searching in the storage space. After a while, she said with an ugly face, "The spirit particle cluster pills have been used up. Do you have any more?"

"Xiaoxiao, you are the logistics captain. We have given you all the strategic materials before coming here. You ask us for it at this time. How can we have it?" Lin Changsheng kept appearing golden daggers in his hands, throwing them out like darts. Every time he made a move, a parasite would die.

Because of Lin Changsheng's predictive ability, they avoided danger throughout the whole process. Most of the enemies around were ordinary people strengthened by the supervisor, and a small part of them were sequence 9.

"Fan Xiaoxiao, hurry up, hurry up, replenish my spirituality." Chen Wuwei shouted. There was a thundercloud above his head, and the thundercloud kept shooting out hot lightning. A moon wheel knife surrounded him, harvesting the fish that escaped the thundercloud.

"The spirit particle cluster pill is used up, where can I get the spirituality to replenish it for you?" Fan Xiaoxiao searched in the storage space unhappily, "Using technological weapons, ammunition is limited, we must rush out quickly."

Fan Xiaoxiao took out four guns with unique appearances from the storage space. Each gun was based on a streamlined design, and the surface was covered with a layer of dark gray special alloy, emitting a metallic cold light.

The first gun was equipped with an energy focuser with intricate patterns. The front opening was hexagonal, as if it could concentrate and amplify every bit of energy shot out of the gun.

The second gun was more rugged, with a rotating magazine at the front, like an enhanced Gatling gun.

The third gun was a long-barreled weapon similar to a rifle, but its uniqueness was that it was equipped with a device similar to an antenna at the top, which could lock the target and guide the precise attack of energy bullets.

The last gun was the most peculiar. Its body seemed to be composed of countless small modules, which could be freely combined and deformed to adapt to various battlefield environments.

Lin Changsheng picked up the first gun and fired a shot at the front.

"Buzz!"

An extreme beam of light shot out, clearing a straight line of tens of thousands of kilometers.

"This is a psychic weapon of Sequence 5. I stole it from my mother with great difficulty. The bullets are limited. You should use it sparingly."

"You can even steal this thing?" Chen Wuwei opened the rotating magazine and looked at the bullets inside. "It may cost hundreds of thousands of Alliance coins to make this bullet..."

"Why do you care so much? Remember to use it sparingly." Fan Xiaoxiao pulled the trigger, and a metal bullet shot out from the muzzle. The metal bullet seemed to have eyes, turning back and forth, clearing out the enemies within a radius of dozens of kilometers.

The skateboards under the feet of the crowd seemed to break free from the shackles of gravity, spraying blazing flames and drawing a series of blazing tracks on the battlefield.

Lin Changsheng's predictive ability made them like ghosts shuttling under the scythe of the Grim Reaper, cleverly avoiding all the impending dangers. With the blessing of high-tech weapons, they were like ships breaking through the waves, breaking a path in the turbulent sea of ​​enemies.

Finally, when they were far away from the battle circle, Lin Changsheng stopped the skateboard first, panting, but his eyes revealed a light of excitement.

"With such good equipment, why didn't you take it out earlier? If you take it out earlier, we can kill more parasites." Chen Wuwei seemed to be a little unsatisfied.

"Trump card, trump card, do you understand?" Fan Xiaoxiao said unhappily.

The four found a temporary resting place in a piece of planetary debris, and even saw some building debris from the floating debris around.

"Okay, let's do it here, it's time to try the effect of that thing!" Lin Changsheng said, taking out an unremarkable ancient device from the storage space.

The overall shape of this device is cylindrical, and the top of the cylinder has an antenna-like structure that spreads outward, nearly two meters high, and the surface is covered with a layer of bronze rust, engraved with ancient and obscure runes, which looks quite mysterious.

Chen Wuwei grinned, pounded his fist, and made a striking gesture to the air, "Hahaha, kill them!" His laughter echoed in the void, as if foreshadowing the coming frenzy.

Chen Bufan was more steady, "It's still unknown what kind of ability this device has, let's try the effect first."

Chen Changsheng took a deep breath and carefully placed his hand on it.

With his other hand, he untied the cloth bag hanging around his waist.

Countless brightly colored source substances turned into dots of light and flew around, turning into a chip.

Lin Changsheng gently attached the chip transformed from the source substance to the center of the device.

The moment the chip and the device merged into one, the rust on the surface of the device was instantly melted.

As the device started, an indescribable energy began to brew in the void of the battlefield.

The violent wind waves generated by the device pushed the four people several kilometers away.

As the frequency of the device's vibration continued to increase, it was as if the heart of the universe began to beat, and each vibration formed a circle of visible ripples in space.

Suddenly, a beam of light shot out from the device, breaking through the void and reaching deep space, like a guiding light. A dazzling circular light wave exploded in deep space, like a supernova explosion, and the halo quickly spread, covering the entire battlefield.

In this huge halo, the parasitic effect of the supervisor gradually lost its effect, and layers of halos appeared around the bodies of the parasites. They struggled, as if fighting against some invisible constraints.

One by one, the parasites began to return to their original state. Those creatures that were once members of the Ten Thousand Races now rekindled the spark of self-awareness in their eyes.

For a while, a strange scene appeared on the battlefield. Those creatures that were once controlled by the parasites now seemed to wake up from a nightmare, revealing various complex expressions-some were confused, some were afraid, and some were in tears.

They hesitated to put down their weapons, no longer being the cold killing machines on the battlefield.

At the same time, the warriors of the Ten Thousand Races also felt this change. They stopped attacking and witnessed the liberation of their former compatriots.

Every intelligent life in the universe stopped moving at this moment. They looked at the parasites who had regained their identity, their eyes filled with disbelief.