Him and their stars

tyrant? This should be referring to Emperor Elisir, right? Tsk, this old immortal actually plotted against me!

Although Yu Lian gritted his teeth, after taking a gift from someone, he had to accept the other person's cause and effect. This seemed to be an exchange of equal value.

The dark red halo looked like coagulating plasma. Logically speaking, such a depressing and cold color, but a slight reflection made Yu Lian frown involuntarily and felt a sting in his eyes.

Is the atomic spear in this guy's hand real?

Although the "Count Salvin" on the opposite side is holding the atomic light spear that is standard for the Astral Knights, he seems to have no martial ethics at all. He must have seen Yu Lian's eyes wandering for a moment, and then he stepped on spiritual steps and appeared directly in front of him with a movement that seemed to shrink to an inch.

Dark red light suddenly bloomed, and blood light instantly occupied all of Yu Lian's sight.

He frowned slightly, feeling as if he had seen this scene before, so while thinking about it, he casually pulled out the light spear and easily intercepted the opponent's attack.

The spear blade of light in the hands of this "Count Salvin" is as nimble as a snake, full of momentum, and contains the power of a giant dragon. Even by the standard of a regular knight of the Knights, he is far above the average.

However, Yu Lian has seen many more superb knight martial arts than this. Even the invincible Emperor's spear skills, it's not like he hasn't learned them before... and so on.

Yu Lian now thought of where he had seen this side. When I was on Planet Luna, in the mustard world left by Count Salvin, wasn't this the scene I encountered now?

However, at that time, what blocked him was the most powerful psyker and the noblest person of power known in the universe. But now, he is just the last "Count Salvin".

He never left any martial name in the world, and in the era when he was alive, he was just a loser after all.

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!" In just a short moment, the dark red light blade and the golden light blade had collided more than ten times. The sound of the collision of energy magnetic fields sounds like countless bees vibrating their wings at the same time, making people's hearts tremble.

However, the result of the collision between the dark red like blood and the golden yellow like morning light was the victory of the latter. Perhaps it was because the quality of the light spear in Count Salvin's hands was a notch lower, or perhaps because his own strength was indeed not as good as Yu Lian's. After more than ten consecutive confrontations, the dark red light spear in his hand trembled unnaturally, and the light seemed to spill out.

"Tyrant! So powerful!" The "Count Salvin" roared and pushed back a few steps.

Although he doesn't look too smart, his judgment of the situation is still very reasonable.

Taking advantage of this moment of light, Yu Lian took another serious look at the other party.

He looked about forty years old, almost the same as when Count Salvin died. He is of medium height, even a little thin in build, and his appearance can only be regarded as ordinary handsome. From the appearance, he is indeed more like a scholar than a warrior. However, because this guy's eyes were bloodshot at this time, full of resentment and hatred, there was no elegance and bookishness at all.

So, what is the nature of this guy? Just one weapon makes me think that I am Emperor Elithel. What mechanism is this based on?

"I think you must have mistakenly recognized the person." Yu Lian said seriously.

Perhaps because his expression was too serious, "Count Salvin" had a trance in his eyes and asked suspiciously: "Who are you?"

Yu Lian carefully observed the other party's appearance and thought he could test it a little, so he grinned and said, "I am you!"

"Count Salvin" looked even more confused. However, this state did not last long. He showed his fierce eyes again and shouted: "Tyrant! Come again!"

Yu Lian nodded, pulled out the pistol from his waist, and aimed it at the opponent's face.

The other party was concentrating on it, his eyes still full of hatred, but it was not the kind of madness that had completely lost his mind. He seemed to want to attack again, but when he saw Yu Lian's move, he just turned the light spear sideways and made a defensive movement, nothing else.

Yu Lian groaned, put the pistol back into his waist, and pulled out a circulating grenade thrower.

This is a weapon that looks very much like an oversized revolver. It is an individual fire support weapon, but it also has a special enlarged version prepared for mecha. Yu Lian used the latter this time, which weighs more than 70 kilograms. , it really looks like a super giant revolver that has been enlarged dozens of times.

Of course, as a fourth-ring psyker, if you don't have the arm strength to operate this thing with one hand, you might as well go home and sell dandan noodles.

With a giant pistol that had been enlarged dozens of times pointed at his head, "Count Salvin" across from him still showed no obvious change in his expression. He looked at Yu Lian across from him coldly, still maintaining a defensive posture with his spear drawn across.

Yu Lian began to find it interesting, so he fiddled with the drum, deliberately letting the other party see the pellets he filled into it.

Among them was a high-temperature incendiary bomb filled with high-explosive dust, and the warhead was also painted with a blaze of red in accordance with international regulations. If this thing were to hit it, the entire Tiantian Stadium would be engulfed in a sea of ​​fire, and the core temperature would even exceed 3,000 degrees. Even a psyker who is well prepared for defense would find it difficult to withstand such damage, and the "Count Salvin" on the opposite side is certainly no exception.

However, the person on the other side still looked unmoved.

"Well, you really don't look very smart." Yu Lian put the grenade gun back again, as if he was about to dig something out again. As a result, the other party finally became impatient and pointed the light spear at Yu Lian, and scarlet rays condensed from the spear head.

The atomic light spear is different from the lightsaber. Its essence lies not in attribute fusion, but in destruction.

The core zero element of the light spear uses a substance called "Timo Crystal", also named "Dissociation Crystal". In addition to forming an indestructible dissociation beam through the psychic energy array inside the spear handle, it is destructive to almost all substances at the molecular level. In addition, it can still fire blasting rays with dissociation effects from a long distance, and can be used as an energy firearm.

To be honest, the atomic light spear is indeed a weapon more suitable for brutal battles than the lightsaber.

Even the current Yu Lian, if he were hit by the dissociation ray released by a luminous spear, his kidneys might be broken into molecules by accident.

It's a pity that the "Count Salvin" opposite him has obviously never learned any magical skills such as gun fighting, and the intention of his movements is too easy to judge. Yu Lian just turned sideways to avoid the dark red ray coming from the opposite side.

Although he dodged, he deliberately did not hide too far away, allowing the beam to pass just an inch away from his side. Sure enough, it's that familiar burning feeling, as if someone is frying an egg with your skin.

However, although the stinging sensation of continuous burns exists, it does not have the kind of coolness that penetrates deeply into the flesh and even sneaks into the flesh.

Yu Lian already understood something, turned his hands and picked up his beloved Blue Fire Gatling, and directly took a shuttle.

The roaring machine spring pushed the blue-fired warhead to penetrate the "Count Salvin", but the bullet drifted to nowhere. The opponent probably realized that with the speed of fire of the atomic light spear, Yu Lian could not be affected from a long range, so he just "withstood" the opponent's strafing and rushed over.

He stretched out the light spear again, and dots of dark red halo bloomed, like summer stars.

However, Yu Lian just casually thrust his spear over and hit one of the stars. The opponent's offensive immediately collapsed completely. "Count Salvin" wanted to retreat and escape, but it was too late. Yu Lian's sword had already tapped his chest and throat one after another, and the opponent's entire body flew backwards and fell out. Several meters away.

If this guy was really still a human being, these two blows would have been enough to kill him. However, he had just fallen to the ground, but he stood up as if nothing had happened, and once again drove away and continued to fight.

However, if you look closely, you can see that the two wounds where he was shot are a bit blurry, as if there is a layer of mosaic hanging on them.

Before he could stand still, Yu Lian had already raised his hand, squeezed a ball of Spirit Storm and threw it at it.

It must be said that the greatest achievement of the special training with Senior Brother Tantai Jing, apart from learning some very discordant grappling skills, is the control of psychic energy. Without those two weeks of special training, it would have been difficult for him to compress the Spirit Storm used for group attacks into such a simple, direct and harmless single-target attack.

In this way, the invisible spirit son impact seemed to form a cluster that caused some waves. Although there was no gorgeous sound and light effect, the power was still astonishing.

"Count Salvin" was unable to withstand such an impact at all. He received a direct hit from the front, and his eye sockets suddenly contracted very obviously. His body was still motionless, but it was by no means as motionless as a mountain, but had clearly been beaten stiff.

He is indeed a strong man, or at least his body should be very strong. Even if he is attacked by such an unavoidable attack, his whole body will naturally form an invisible psychic stance.

Many psychic aristocrats with good family backgrounds and strict training since childhood have almost formed their spiritual instincts in the application and defense of psychic powers.

However, under the impact of the spirit storm, his psychic shield was shattered the moment it was deployed. Shapeless psychic ripples spread around him, more like a mosaic.

At this time, Yu Lian had already walked directly in front of the other party. At this time, he had put away all his weapons, his fists turned into fingertips, and he swept towards the face of "Count Salvin".

"Eat my super gorgeous hands!"

At this time, Yu Lian was using the interception technique he learned from his senior brother. This was originally a technique used to cut off the enemy's spiritual veins and capture the enemy, but every time it hit the opponent's body, his body produced a collision sound entangled by a magnetic field.

He was becoming more and more shapeless, his body was shaking constantly, and more "mosaics" were smashed out from time to time.

This can no longer be called frame dropping. It is basically like reading a scratched disc with an old optical drive with eight times speed... Oh, by the way, younger observers outside the universe will definitely not have this experience. of.

Sure enough, if amputation can cut off the spiritual veins, it can also cut off all energy! In the future, I can also look for the experience of cutting positron beams with my hands.

As Yu Lian thought about it, he was relieved to see that there was no longer any resentment and hatred in the other person's eyes, and he gradually began to feel dazed.

Sure enough, he really doesn't look very smart. Yu Lian thought as he played more and more vigorously.

"Tyrant~~~" A trace of resentment flashed through his eyes again, and he still cursed, but because everyone had been beaten into scratched discs, his voice was also stretched, and he suddenly became a little angry. smell.

"If the eyes are no longer needed, just donate them to those in need?" Yu Lian sneered, pressed the opponent's head and slapped him ten times in a row.

"Count Salvin's" head was about to be ripped apart. At this time, his remaining eyes did appear confused again.

"Then, who am I?"

It's a foreign object formed by the combination of Count Salvin's consciousness and the ghost in the virtual world. In other words, it is a virtual ghost that possesses the remaining fragments of Count Salvin's consciousness and power.

However, it is very troublesome to explain this kind of thing, and I am too lazy to explain it.

"Who are you?" it asked again.

"I told you, I am you (uncle)!" Yu Lianyu was happy and directly blasted the spirit storm into the opponent's mouth at close range.

As a bunch of mosaics flickered, his head was blown away.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Lian felt his eyes go dark. He then entered an endless place of nothingness, unable to see any light or shadow, and unable to hear any sound.

The only thing he could feel was the headless enemy in front of him. Oh, it's no longer headless. The energy that appeared from nowhere gathered on his neck again, and gradually the shape of a complete head appeared again, but the facial features were not yet clear.

Yu Lian glanced around and felt that this darkness seemed to have been seen there before.

Then, he seemed to hear a voice again.

"Jump down!"

Yu Lian immediately became happy and felt a sense of intimacy.

"Look, what a mysterious void!"

"If you walk past it, you will melt into the void."

"Keep moving forward and don't look either way! Tannhäuser jumped, and so did Kessier. Didn't Salvin jump too?"

Oh, it seems like there are a few more people dancing this time than last time! Yu Lian thought.

Everyone knows Tannhäuser, Count Salvin's good friend, Duke Tannhäuser. One of the legacies left by the earl to "Charlie", the mustard world, has been kept by Duke Tannhäuser.

As for Kessiere, he was the prime minister of the empire two hundred years ago. Among the more than two hundred official prime ministers who have appeared in the Dawn Dynasty, they can only be regarded as average. Emperor Elithel retired honorably every two years after ascending to the throne. If Yu Lian hadn't studied the history of that period carefully during this period, he would not have known about this person.

"Also, didn't Elithel jump too?" the voice said again.

This was indeed beyond Yu Lian's expectation. He couldn't help but be startled, and the attacking movements on his hands stopped.

"Jump!"

He quickly recovered from his previous shock, looked at the enemy who was about to take shape in front of him, sneered, reached out to grab the opponent's head, pressed the opponent, and faced the siege of nothingness with himself. He lifted his mental shield and allowed his body, mind, and spirit to undergo the invisible baptism wantonly.

Only a few seconds passed in his consciousness. Yu Lian opened his eyes again and made sure that he was indeed standing on the ground in the real world.

Now, he is in the underground ruins of the coordination robot factory, and in a wide freight station that he used a space landmark to locate when he was traveling through space.