Him and their stars

Leader Wanda almost lost his breath on the spot, but what made him want to hold his breath was that Colmo actually hesitated for a moment.

What a hesitant you are! Do you really think you can turn back after reaching this point? Me and my hometown? Your hometown is now eager to raise your ashes in a blast furnace! Not even the spirit of the universe can soothe your soul!

Wanda really wanted to say this, but he knew that if she really said it, she would overturn the table.

Then, what made him feel a little bit horrified was that the opponent actually trembled uncontrollably. Even the light spear in his hand was trembling slightly. The light blade cut the air and made a "buzzing sound" of a battle between heaven and man. .

Even the white carapace seemed to be flashing with an uncertain blood light!

Just when Master Wanda was thinking about whether to release the nanomachines on his watch and directly form an ion cannon to hit the opponent with a righteous backstab, he saw Colmo take a deep breath. The whole person seemed to have put down a heavy burden, and his fighting spirit and momentum seemed to have increased a bit again.

He loudly said in a clear tone: "...Don't worry, we are now a moa egg in a hole. Will I still be affected by such despicable words?"

Wouldn’t it sound inappropriate to read Rumina’s proverb in Earth language?

Wanda had nothing to say. At this time, he could only choose to believe the other party. He no longer paid attention to the enemy's situation and once again focused all his energy on the connection between his hands and the ground.

Even so, he still carefully withdrew part of his psychic energy and looked at Kolmo's back with vigilance.

"It's not that I don't trust you...but it's for everyone's good! Anyway, I just can't control my suspicion, so I might as well prepare in advance."

Leader Wanda is such a frank and sincere person who is not pretentious or pretentious, and he has always been proud of him!

He was going to let his spiritual energy resonate with the ground to create a wheel of life and death that would carry the entire audience. This was a spiritual energy array that everyone called the "Soul Killing Array."

As a practitioner of the "pure" star ring, and as a "nanny" in the interstellar era, Master Flores Wanda has basically not done any great work of saving lives and healing the wounded. However, he also knows that "purity" is simply the application of vitality. The psykers of this star ring are indeed not suitable for direct combat, but if they practice to a certain level, for example, like Master Wanda, he reaches the fifth ring and knows the concept of positive and negative vitality, but he also masters the most deadly The killing move.

Wanda has also been doing his best to strengthen his ability to fight against enemies. This is the most important reason why he tirelessly studies various psychic formations.

Now, the wheel of life and death, improved by the master of the magic circle Wanda, can spread to a maximum radius of a hundred miles, which has exceeded the official historical record of the Void Spirit Temple. Within the sphere of influence of the wheel of life and death, all living beings will be brought under his control. A thought can make them live, and a word can make them die. In this wheel of life and death, he is the true god who can reverse life and death with his words and thoughts!

...Of course, this so-called "all life" still needs to be discussed. However, Wanda still firmly believes that a few soldiers and rookies in one or two circles must be included in this "everything".

The premise is that he has to unfold this magic circle!

All ultimate moves require reading time, especially field skills and array skills similar to the Wheel of Life and Death. This is also an iron rule of the multiverse!

Wanda needs capable comrades to buy herself time!

So, is this comrade who just a minute ago pledged to "side by side until death" worthy of trust?

A silver-gray halo has appeared under Colmo's feet. This is the "Array Control Halo", which is a psychic combat skill under the "Throne" star ring. With such a bonus in combat skills, he felt that he had turned into an insurmountable mountain. Even in the face of thousands of troops, he would be able to maintain a calm mind and unyielding fighting spirit!

The Lumina people calmly observed the enemies that were rapidly approaching them.

Probably because of the deterrent effect of his previous atomic light spear, the enemies knew that there was no point hiding in the bushes anymore, and decided to start charging based on their numerical advantage.

The opponent who takes the lead in attacking must be a psyker who belongs to the same fighting sect as himself. After all, in this kind of close combat where the enemy and ourselves are clearly divided, ordinary soldiers have no way to intervene.

...Of course, if the opponent is a cruel and stupid commander, he might let ordinary soldiers rush up first to consume his energy. But since the other party knew that he was setting up an ambush here, he was unlikely to be a fool.

Sure enough, the man who jumped out of the fire was the first to charge towards him.

The opponent was carrying a two-meter-long decapitation sword, and the power bones on his body should have enhanced propulsion and armor. Under the cover of the firelight and smoke, the gray stone-colored skin seemed to be coated with a layer of metallic cold light, which appeared somewhat distorted. But Kolmo was still sure that the opponent should be a highlander, either "Blood Road" or "Shura".

In just a blink of an eye, the highlander had already rushed to him only five or six meters away. Before the person arrives, the sword's power has already arrived. The opponent's movement of holding the sword seemed to be very light, but with an understatement, the sword shadow was heavy, as if it rolled up a thousand waves.

It's a psychic martial skill!

"By the Spirit of the Universe, this enemy is indeed worth fighting!" Kolmo repeated to himself again.

The man behind the Highlander was also wearing a power suit and a helmet, and his appearance and age were unclear. Surprisingly, this person was wearing a gray-white medic special armor. Of course, after all, it is a mecha weapon that can be used on the battlefield, and the necessary weapons and equipment are also complete.

The medic held an automatic rifle tightly in one hand and held a power hammer upside down in the other.

snort! Typical equipment of a miscellaneous soldier! Even a psychic is probably a rookie! Kolmo thought disdainfully.

I never kill medical staff, but if you come to your door yourself, you can't blame me!

The Rumina Warrior began to sink slightly, raising the light spears in both hands above his head, which was the starting position of the "Storm Breaking Spear", which is also one of the secret martial arts of the Empire's Astral Knights.

...Of course, it is said to be a secret, but we all know that as long as three or more people know any secret, sooner or later everyone in the galaxy will know it. Even now, there are not eight thousand but ten thousand astral knights and attendant knights who practice "Storm Breaking Spear Technique" as a spiritual martial art. It is naturally impossible to prevent their spread to the outside world.

From this point of view, it seems very reasonable that the leader of an indigenous rebel group in a remote galaxy can actually master the psychic martial arts of the Astral Knights.

Colmo used his hands to feel the texture and weight of the light spear, and then transferred his spiritual energy to the light blade. He felt some of the heat of the energy and calmly watched the flaws in the opponent's sword shadow.

Let's see, I don't know whether the storm or the waves are stronger or weaker. But I know that under the power of the atomic light spear, the sword in your hand, which is even equipped with a power device, is nothing but scrap metal!

The Rumina warrior's upper body bowed slightly, and was about to send the light spear in his hand to stab the enemy's throat, but his heart tightened subconsciously, and he raised the light spear with an almost conditioned reflex-like sharp movement, and then he felt There was a "Duang" crash. He felt as if he had been hit by a ball of air that had been compressed into an explosive. The shock made his wrists seem numb.

This is no ordinary bullet! No, I didn’t feel the physical form of the bullet just now... So, this must be a psychic bullet!

This moment of stiffness is almost fatal in a battle of this level. Before Colmo could regain his stability in time, the Highlander's sword had already been chopped off on his head.

And almost at the same time, another bullet roared into his chest.

If it were anyone else, I'm afraid it would be doomed this time. However, in critical moments, Kolmo still maintained a shocking calmness. The remaining two hands he had hidden behind his back immediately threw away the firearms and switched to daggers, one horizontally and one squarely.

The horizontal dagger finally deflected the projectile that hit his chest, but the small-scale air burst it caused still injured his wrist.

The second sniper uses force field shock bullets! Those were special rounds designed to destroy psykers' shields.

At this point, of course Colmo could guess that there should be two enemy snipers ambushing in the dark.

However, even if he knew it, it would not change the current situation.

His dagger struggled to hold the Highlander's sword, as if he were using chopsticks to resist a watermelon knife.

Fortunately, Colmo's strength and martial arts skills are definitely the best. He finally managed to deflect the opponent's sword edge by just an inch without opening it directly for himself. But the powerful and heavy killing was not caused by the dagger. Can it be completely resolved?

The Highlander's sword slashed across his shoulder, tearing a crack in the composite shoulder armor, breaking through the carapace, penetrating three inches into the flesh, sticking to the bone, and directly scraping out a large piece of flesh and blood.

The Lumina man's carapace on his cheek twitched in pain, but he gritted his teeth. Instead, following the recoil of bullets and sword blades, he drew the light spear off logically, preparing to take the opportunity to use it for the Highlanders as well. one time.

At least let him win! Otherwise, it’s really impossible to fight!

But there is no such opportunity. The Rumina man was directly hit by a useless psychic shock on the wound. If it were normal times, this most basic psychic material trick would only take one or two shots. But this time, this attack with no chivalry made him feel refreshed on the spot, his scalp was numb, and his hair was dull. It was because of the pain-stimulated cheek twitching that the facial nerves were about to collapse.

He felt that his flesh, bones, carapace, and even blood vessels and nerves were boiling into a pot of hot soup at his wound, and it was boiling in his wound.

When the pain really exceeds the body's critical point, it is far from being overcome by willpower.

He staggered a step, and half of his body seemed to lose consciousness. Then, the Highlander kicked him hard on the chest, and was hit by another psychic blast in the abdomen.

His injured body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and hit the rock wall behind him with a dull sound.

However, even so, he still had not completely lost consciousness. His eyes were bloodshot, staring at the enemy in the medical mecha, as if he were staring at the eight generations of enemies who dug into his ancestral grave.

"Fair! Give me a fair fight!" He coughed up blood from the corner of his mouth, but the more he coughed up blood, the louder he roared, which sounded quite desolate as a hero's end.

However, no one expressed sympathy or appreciation, but they only heard the sound of "Bang!" and another concussive bullet whizzed in and hit his head directly.

This time, the Rumina people were unable to resist.