When Lin An stood above the dying monster, Huang Yan uneasily expressed his judgment.
His voice was dry and hoarse, and his expression was complicated.
As the only second-level member of the military region, his judgment in combat is much higher than others.
Low tone:
"It's not like Lin An doesn't have psychic powers..."
"It's just that he has almost used his spiritual power to the extreme."
Pointing while talking.
Huang Yan shook his head in despair and continued bitterly:
"Lin An's previous use of psychic energy spilled out a lot, but it's actually not a waste. It's much better than me."
"But judging from his current performance, he perfectly used his spiritual energy on his body when he attacked this time, instead of relying on his spiritual energy to break through the monster's defense."
"in other words."
"If he was controlling a sword before, he relied on the power of psychic energy to break through the monster's defense."
"That day, I was holding a scalpel in my hand, using only a very small amount of energy to cause even more terrifying destructive power."
"Not only that, he almost predicted all the monster's fighting intentions."
Huang Yan shook his head and smiled bitterly, completely impressed.
Who is the monster?
"Another point..."
"He doesn't seem to be afraid of death."
"His style of fighting is just licking blood from the tip of the knife. He doesn't care that he will die if he makes a mistake."
"Either he is trying his best, or he is absolutely confident. He is confident that he can interrupt any attack intention of the monster."
"It's hard to imagine how this kind of fighting style was developed."
This style of play, no matter how you think about it... looks like the style of a desperado.
It's like I noticed something.
Huang Yan suddenly felt uneasy and confused in his eyes.
He always felt that Lin An seemed to be a different person.
In the past, Lin An's playing style was more like a precise robot, and every shot was "cautious" enough?
But it's different now.
Both their combat styles and combat prowess are completely different.
However, this idea was quickly dismissed from his mind.
He only thought that Lin An had reservations before.
Wang Meng and the other awakened people understood Huang Yan's meaning and exhaled a long breath.
He looked at Lin An, who was about to "dissect" the Thousand-Eyed Zombie into minced meat, and couldn't help but look at another scene.
"Huang Yan...then do you think Lin An can deal with the new third level?"
"Why didn't this monster attack along with the Thousand-Eyed Zombie? Instead, it seemed... stunned?"
Same doubt.
The timing and current situation of the White Shadow Mutant's appearance are too strange.
Motionless, like a sculpture.
Chu Anna's shot that left the world seemed to have never appeared in the picture, leaving no memory for them.
this...
Huang Yan hesitated for a moment, but found that he could not give an answer.
the reason is simple.
He really didn't know how strong the third level was, nor what kind of strength Lin An could unleash.
To be honest, he didn't even know if Lin An was the third level?
It can "fly", can launch mental shock waves, and even has an exaggerated amount of psychic energy reserves, but it still feels a bit uninteresting.
so.
He only knows that the third level is very strong, and Lin An is also very strong. If there is another battle between one person and one monster, who knows what the outcome will be.
They are no longer qualified to intervene in a battle of this level.
Seeing that Huang Yan couldn't give an answer, Wang Meng couldn't help but smile bitterly.
He suddenly remembered the reply given by Long'an Base.
(Just watch...)
I really can only watch...
As a military region, it controls strategic weapons.
He was frustrated to find that he really couldn't do anything.
If the previous opponent was the Thousand-Eyed Zombie, he could also launch Razor Tactical Missiles to make his presence felt.
Then now.
Unless the nuclear bomb wipes out the land, he can't think of any trump cards he has that can threaten one person and one monster.
A sigh.
Then just watch it yourself...
This battle, which did not last long but had too many twists and turns, really shocked him greatly.
Probably, it will be over soon.
By the time.
Whether Lin An died at the hands of the third level, or whether he created another "miracle", nothing is known.
....
The same feeling as everyone else.
The Spider-Maker who controlled the Thousand-Eyed Zombie felt panic in his heart.
It roared and doubted in my heart more than once.
Why!? Why is this happening?
Lin An's strength is like a bottomless pit, as if he can never see the limit.
It has obviously been lurking for so long. From the information it received, it is confident that Lin An has absolutely no trump card!
monster...
Who is that monster?
Weak and helpless.
When Lin An dug it out alive from the corpse, the spider maker couldn't help but want to beg for mercy.
There is no way to escape.
Creating a thousand-eyed zombie is already its limit.
Its body is nothing more than a tiny marrow-sucking spider, a pitifully weak female spider.
Different from other mutants, it only knows how to kill and eat people. It is intelligent and only wants to survive.
Why should I think about revenge against this pervert!?
Why didn't I run away secretly!?
Regret, despair.
For the first time, the spider maker felt a fear that shouldn't exist.
It looked imploringly at Lin An's eyes full of cruelty.
The pupils, which are so dark that no light can be seen, look more like a monster than anything else.
"Spare...spare me..."
On the fearful face, small flowing spiders fell like sand.
Crystal spider tears rolled down her face.
Even the voice turned into a pleading female voice.
"Spare you?"
The voice was teasing, but the hand holding its head showed no mercy.
panicked.
The spider maker spoke quickly, thinking crazily about how to get Lin An to let him go.
It looked at Bai Ying, who was also a mutant, more than once.
My heart was full of grief and anger.
Why! Why are we all mutants? Why don’t you move after you arrive!
Quickly kill Lin An! Quickly save me!
"Master Lin An! Please let me go! I know..."
"Paji-"
I haven't finished my begging for mercy yet.
Lin An didn't give it any time to talk nonsense, so he crushed its head with his foot.
Thanks to the characteristics of spiders, a large number of small spiders dispersed and escaped crazily.
If the main spider escapes, it still has hope of survival.
"Still want to escape?"
"Know what? Know that you are a head spider?"
"Pahji-pahji.."
Just like bursting a water balloon, Lin An was very interested in trampling the fleeing spiders to death one by one.
Ridiculous.
Marrow-sucking spider, spider maker.
A special mutant that could become a huge threat to the three provinces of Wangjiang ended up being trampled to death.
It was like another marrow-sucking spider meeting Lin An for the first time.
After making up a lie for a long time, Gao Tian casually shot him to death with an arrow.
Everything is coming to an end.
Lin An turned his head slightly to look at An Xia floating in the air, simulating a gentle smile on his face.
Unlike the original body Lin An's feelings for An Xia, he has no feelings for anyone.
In his eyes, everyone is just expendable, paving the way for him to win.
There is no difference in his eyes between humans and zombies.
After thousands of death trials, all emotions ceased to exist.
The spider maker is dead, and the remaining scattered zombies need to be cleaned up a little, and this mission is over.
As for An Xia, he was absolutely sure that he could be saved.
As long as An Xia is rescued, Lin An's last obsession will disappear.
The moment when reason collapses.
He, the real Lin An.
will reappear in this world.
...
Go with peace of mind, Lin An, I will live well for you.