Chapter 47 Blood flows into a river

Author: Gravitational vortex

Chapter 47 Blood flows into a river

Chapter 047: Blood flows into a river

Zhang Yang who has reached the ninth level of ordinary level is no longer an existence that ordinary people can look directly at. In a moment, it can make ordinary humans survive and die.

That's what it is now.

There is no choice to use the mental field to control objects to kill enemies.

The easiest and most rude way to show off.

Suppress directly with spiritual power!

The mental power field spreads throughout the field, covering every human being accurately. With the movement of the hype of thoughts, the mental power directly acts on these human beings.

It is like Mount Tai pressing the top, exceeding the limit that the human body can bear.

Even a soldier with outstanding physical fitness among ordinary people.

It's impossible to last for more than three seconds.

In the blink of an eye, he was pressed to the ground by dozens of tons of pressure formed by the mental power field, losing his movement power, and even breaking his bones and tendons, just like compressing documents, and he was killed on the spot!

Looking around.

Just now there was a large army of shelter of a certain size.

It is hard to see at this moment.

All the corpses were suppressed by spiritual power, and even Tang Jianming, the commander-in-chief of the large army, was no exception.

Seeing the troops in dire straits and bleak vitality.

Tang Jianming, who was a commander in vain, could not continue to stay in the combat command vehicle and remotely control the overall situation.

He simply picked up the gun next to him.

Get out of the combat command vehicle.

Fight with the few remaining soldiers until the last moment.

However.

Just the next moment when Tang Jianming raised his gun.

boom!

Zhang Yang's mental power field suppressed him.

Under the terrifying power that even cars can crush, ordinary people have no power to fight back and cannot even struggle.

In a moment.

Tang Jianming was like other soldiers.

They were all crushed to death on the spot!

The corpse king was angry and blood flowed into a river!

Looking around.

The battlefield was full of corpses and wreckage, like a hellish scene.

There are only a few human evolutionists.

He was kept by Zhang Yang.

Take action personally!

The large and overwhelming shelter troops at the beginning no longer existed.

Above the ruins of the battlefield everywhere.

Only a few evolvers are left.

Standing alone.

Around them were airtight zombie walls, two powerful corpse kings, one black and one red.

And the nightmare that was slowly walking towards them - Dragon Scene Corpse King, Zhang Yang!

"Let's go together, I can give you some fun."

Zhang Yang said lightly.

Whether it is a fully armed ordinary soldier or an evolutionist with awakening ability.

In his eyes, it is no different from an ant.

All can be destroyed!

"kill!"

"Fight with him!"

"Die!"

The desire for survival overwhelms the fear of natural enemies.

The only nine remaining evolvers yelled, all exerting their abilities to the limit, and at the same time attacking Zhang Yang.

Trying to cross the gap in strength.

Create miracles.

However.

Miracles are called miracles.

It is because the probability of it happening is almost negligible.

These nine human evolutionists fought desperately, vowing to give them a custody and die together.

Zhang Yang can only say that their courage is commendable.

"Shadow bondage!"

Zhao Jie exerted his superpowers with all his strength.

A shadow spread out from under his body, spreading to Zhang Yang's feet, and shadow tentacles stretched out from the shadows and wrapped around Zhang Yang's limbs.

These operations seem simple, but Zhao Jie is almost at the limit.

Even if it is the strongest evolver numbered 001 in the shelter.

Want to bind a ninth-level existence.

It's really overestimating one's own ability and whimsical.

"Hurry up! I can't hold on!"

Zhao Jie let out an exhausted cry, urging other people who were accumulating their energy to attack quickly.

"Here you come!"

Number 002, Zhao Yalin, the second-level spiritual evolutionist who was second only to Zhao Jie, took the lead in completing the killer move to accumulate power.

A wisp of illusory spiritual power condensed into a needle, which accurately penetrated Changyang's eyebrows.

In an attempt to use this trick to severely damage Zhang Yang's soul.

If it is against other people or mutated creatures, Zhao Yalin's killing move can be said to be unpredictable and has a great chance of victory.

After all, attacks on the spiritual level of the soul.

It has always been extremely lethal.

Either die or be disabled!

It's a pity.

The same awakening of the promotion of spiritual mind power and superpowers, in terms of the scale and quality of spiritual mind power, are existences that Zhao Yalin cannot reach.

If Zhang Yang is a bottle of mineral water.

Then Zhao Yalin may have exhausted all of it, and the spiritual power in her mind will not be able to fill the bottom of the bottle.

The gap cannot be said to be small.

It can only be said that the two are not on the same order of magnitude.

Zhao Yalin tried her best to killer moves, but after stabbing Zhang Yang's eyebrows, she had no reaction at all.

It's like a muddy bull entering the sea.

The disappearing disappears without a trace, not to mention the impact.

Instead, Zhang Yang snorted coldly.

The mental power that had not been strengthened by any means was directly and simply and roughly poured into Zhao Yalin's mind.
To be continued...