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Chapter 221 Let's stand shoulder to shoulder

 That type of unmanned carrier vehicle is still about the size of a golden cup of bread, and the large cargo box behind it is nearly two meters high. It still looks quite heavy. If it really charges with all its strength, at least it will still have

It has the aura of a rhinoceros.

Of course, this is for ordinary people. Everyone knows that psykers (in most ways) have such strong body structures, strong vitality, and rapid regeneration that they can hardly be regarded as carbon-based mammals.

Yu Lian knew that even if he was prepared, he would be the one who overturned the car.

However, isn’t this a special situation?

Brigadier General Morey, who had completely focused his attention on Yu Lian, was hit by a car on the spot.

...Then, the truck did overturn, but it did not fall apart after all. And Brigadier General Morey himself did stumble involuntarily, and the strength in his hands suddenly relaxed.

Of course, Yu Lian couldn't let go of this good opportunity. He leaned down, waved his hand, swung hard, and used a stone-throwing motion to throw the opponent away on the spot.

Brigadier General Morey was once again thrown nearly twenty meters away, hitting the center of the square directly in the trap created by his various psychic skills and resonance martial arts.

Looking at the overturned drone over there, a pretty girl rolled out of the cargo hold, covering her head and making a painful sound of "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhureluminhahahahahahaha,"" said the drone.

But then she quickly stood up and patted her clothes, but it was none other than Miss Serena Mayo.

She looked around and then at Brigadier General Morey in the distance. She was stunned for half a second and clapped her hands: "Okay, I succeeded!"

As soon as Miss Singer's celebration started, her collar was grabbed by a hand.

"What have you succeeded in?" Yu Lian couldn't help but said, waving his hand and throwing it away, the singer's little body of less than 50 pounds was thrown away like a rag doll.

Of course, the direction of her flight was towards the other side of the bridge. Before she could scream, or hit the floor directly, she landed in the crook of a pair of arms.

The frightened Miss Serena opened her eyes wide, and before she could adjust her breathing, she saw Fina's helpless expression.

Yu Lian was actually really grateful to Miss Serena for her help.

This singer lady is very courageous, has ideas and actions, and she has indeed helped. But now is really not the time to say thank you. It would be too dangerous to let her stay where she is.

"Feifei, watch out for everyone! Don't come out! No one should come out!" Yu Lian shouted to the bridge, and then stood in front of the passage, blocking the only passage between the bridge and Morey.

However, is that really Morey?

He had already stood up from the ground. His face was as gray as a corpse, and his bulging veins were about to break free from the shackles of his skin. He closed the corners of his mouth and wanted to say something, but he could no longer see the deep black in focus.

However, the mother was beating outward unnaturally, as if her nerves were being compressed, and she couldn't make a sound like "ho ho" from her mouth.

Morey's face began to distort, and the flesh and blood behind the wound seemed to be crawling with moving insects, beating wildly. His cheeks began to deform and swell, as if they were a balloon being filled with countless breaths.

Then, he saw that the two eyes that were bulging as if they were about to explode reluctantly moved. The black eyeballs were like cells dividing, and they tore out seven or eight of the same style on his body.

come out.

However, probably because of these few cell divisions, his original eyes were separated into black and white again. The eyes that were very unnaturally bulging, as if they were about to burst out of the sockets at any time, finally regained their focus.

: "Ah, it turns out that this is the feeling of release..."

If you just look at his eyes, this is probably the most normal thing Yu Lian has ever seen about this guy.

However, Yu Lian subconsciously withdrew his spiritual perception at this time. He didn't even need to extend his spiritual power to feel the stench coming towards his face.

... Extraordinary loss of control, it really happened! This kind of low-probability event really happened to me!

However, this guy has a slug on his brain stem, and there is a gloomy mastermind behind it, which makes him almost schizophrenic. Thanks to the above factors, even Yanling and Yanling, who are the greatest threat to him, can

I can't even use the law skills.

After all, psionic power belongs to the power of stupid idealists, and schizophrenic psykers will naturally have a greater chance of losing control of their extraordinary abilities.

However, this is still a small probability event!

Yu Lian looked at Brigadier Morey's strangely clear eyes and immediately understood that this guy had deliberately let himself lose control!

Even if a psyker has the will to die, he does not have such awareness, let alone such control. I can only say that this guy is really good at playing, and what a pity!

At this time, in addition to the splitting of his eyes, his body also began to swell, beginning to swell in the direction of an indescribable monster.

His state was naturally noticed by everyone on the bridge, which once again caused a shocking uproar.

Fortunately, even in the upper class society, these people are all prominent figures, and their respect for class qualities has become a conditioned reflex.

"This, is this the legendary extraordinary loss of control?" Chairman Nicita looked at Morey, who was becoming more and more indescribable, and finally had a flash of fear. This feeling of watching a horror movie live, even for him

It’s a bit hard to bear.

Although I had heard that psykers could lose control and degenerate into monsters, I never expected that such a scene would happen!

When he thought of this kind of thing, he couldn't help but look at his wife again. Horror movies were just staged in reality, but what if they were staged at home? He almost subconsciously wanted to take a step back.

"Darling, what's that expression on your face! In our world of transcendent beings, the probability of losing control and falling out of control is lower than a car accident. Don't you think you'll never ride in a car again?"

The Chairman thought about it, so he sat a little closer and held the lady's hand: "Well, Madam, Morey over there..."

He began to quickly calculate whether he should let his wife go over to help or let his wife stay and protect everyone. Which aspect would be more profitable? It really gave him a headache!

"Darling, my responsibility is to protect you...and my ability is not suitable for this kind of battle." Melalie shook her head and said: "Now, I can only count on that young man. You have good vision, he

It is indeed quite outstanding, I hope it can really create miracles again.”

Although she said that, Mrs. Melalie really didn't hold out much hope. She knew very well that psykers, extraordinary, out-of-control and degenerated monsters, would absorb a large amount of negative energy from the virtual realm in a moment of complete madness.

, which is also the main reason why it expanded into an indescribable monster.

But these crazy negative energies will not only turn the psyker into a monster, but also turn it into his (or it's) power. In this way, its power intensity will inevitably be greater than before the fall.

According to the theorem of extraordinary loss of control, the increase in power should be around the first to second rings...perhaps it will degrade in control and combat rhythm, knowing that becoming frantic is like a wounded beast, but the increase in power is even above that.

.

If only that young man was alone, he would definitely not be able to deal with the out-of-control spiritual monster.

Even if you add me, it will be very confusing...

Mrs. Melalie thought of this and couldn't help but glance at Claire Belmont in the crowd. Her natal family and the Belmont family were from aristocratic families, so she could be considered as having watched this boy grow up.

But at this time, the young master of the Belmont family, who represented the alliance, and the Duke of Fishou, who had already represented the empire, almost at the same time let out a disdainful laugh when Morey entered a state of extraordinary loss of control.

The two people were startled and looked at each other at the same time. The two people, who were old enough to be considered grandparents, after being silent for a few seconds, invariably showed a tacit smile that paid tribute to their kindred spirits.

"Not taking action?"

"I'm already this old! What about you? You will be very rich and powerful next year."

"I want to see it again, don't overdo it!"

"A slippery libertine!"

"The evil and greasy old man!"

The two of them smiled tacitly again with their smiles and eyes, and then retracted into their chairs, ready to watch until the end.

If I were really an earthling, I would definitely find a way to blow you two up into the sky, and then tell the public that you died in a terrorist attack! Mrs. Melalie rolled her eyes and looked at the sky.

It's a pity that she married from the Alliance after all, and she doesn't have the final say on the earth.

The only person who is incompatible with the present environment is the singer lady who is always out of tune with the reality.

Serena Maho ran over, struggled to help the unconscious President Noxham up, and let him lean on the chair. After thinking about it, he took out another bag from his hoodie.

A bottle of frozen chocolate milk high in sugar and calories was placed on the president's cheek.

Mr. President yelled "Ah woo", and completed the seamless switch from fainting to jumping violently in half a second, roaring loudly: "Morey! Morey! Labor and management will fight with you!"

However, he soon saw Serena's little face close at hand, and was stunned. Then, his cheeks that were swollen with rage collapsed in an instant. He knelt down on the ground and hugged her tightly.

The girl's petite body was seized, and she cried loudly on the spot: "Wow, wow, wow! Serena, you're okay, great, you're okay!"

The reporters were in a dilemma. They didn’t know whether to shoot the actual scandal here or the battle there. Anyway, they were both big news! What a happy worry!

Fina gritted her teeth. Although she wanted to beat up everyone in the bridge, she couldn't care less at this time and was ready to rush out to help.

She was not prepared to listen to Yu Lian's orders at all.

But the girl had just taken a step forward when the already somewhat deformed bridge door made a "click" sound, and then, the three-layer armored door still fell down.

Fina and Yu Lian were thus isolated at both ends of the door. The last thing she saw was the moment the door closed, Yu Lian turned back to her with a smile and a thumbs up.

"Dear, don't make trouble, just wait for me!"

Feifei didn't know whether she should be moved or dumbfounded at this moment.

"Dead fish! Stupid fish! Why are you acting cool at this time!" The girl threw herself on the door switch, but found that it didn't move at all no matter how she operated it. It was obviously locked remotely.

At this time, even the dignified "Earl of Black Moon" didn't know what to do and could only stamp his feet helplessly.

"Don't, don't worry...our support will be here soon!" someone comforted in a low voice.

Yes, through the bridge window, you can already see several light spots outside, which is exactly how the ship is approaching rapidly.

In fact, the moment it was confirmed that Feixue 48 was completely sunk, the rescue fleet and stormtroopers who were already on standby rushed over at full speed.

In terms of hostage rescue, the operation of Yu Lian and his friends can be regarded as a successful conclusion, and the result is perfect.

In comparison, if there is still one enemy leader left to resist, it is not a problem at all.

To put it bluntly, if Morey loses control somewhere else, Yu Lian won't even bother to pay attention and will just run away. When the backup comes with heavy firepower, he will just clear the ground with firepower.

What about the fallen spiritual monsters? They are also physical entities and can be destroyed by conventional means.

But the problem is, behind him is the bridge. There are more than two hundred people, and most importantly, Feifei is there.

If left alone, can the three main doors of the bridge really stop the opponent? Or, in other words, can they hold on until backup arrives?

Yu Lian really didn't dare to gamble.

...In this case, to put it bluntly, isn't it just a "war"?

I'm good at this!

Yu Lian had made up his mind so much that he had no need to be afraid of anything. He suddenly felt that his fighting spirit was high, and he almost had some "Drawing the Sword" music in his mind to cheer him up.

"How dare you stop in front of me!" Francis Morey laughed loudly.

"...I'm just a little curious." Yu Lian looked at the other person up and down, and showed a malicious ridicule: "It's rare for me to lose control of you in this state. I really want to take the opportunity to exchange experiences... For example, falling

What does it feel like to transform into a spiritual monster?"

"Degeneration? No, this is evolution! This is my ideal feeling! Power, infinite power! I finally understand now that I only need this!" Morey roared loudly, his voice shaking the sky.

"I am doomed to fail! Ah, my general! I can't save you! However, I will send everything here to pay tribute to your soul!"

"Admiral Schwartz is still alive." Yu Lian couldn't help but remind him.

However, by this time, this guy naturally couldn't hear such human words.

He continued to expand, and the flesh and blood that exuded an ominous aura became increasingly filthy as his body expanded, eventually turning into a huge mass of black hair and blood-red organs twisted into a huge piece of flesh, covered with more than a dozen...

He opened his mouth, revealing sharp and terrifying fangs.

Tentacles wrapped in gloomy mist stretched out from the cracks in the mass of flesh, densely packed like a spider web.

Immediately afterwards, the monster rushed over waving its tentacles.

It is obviously a monster with a standard horror style of a large mass of indescribable flesh and tentacles, but it moves very quickly. It stretches out its tentacles, hangs on the raised structure, and shakes like this.

When I swung it over, I thought it was a super large irregular elastic ball.

Yu Lian really started to have a headache.

This guy is obviously crazy, but his destination is quite clear.

This kind of rational madness must be the most difficult enemy in any situation.

But, again, I am the best at dealing with this kind of situation!

However, at this moment, the transparent dome above the square was mostly covered by a sudden shadow, but it was a roaring landing craft.

Immediately afterwards, there was only a deafening crash, and the dome suddenly lost its previous "transparency". The distant starry sky and bright moon could no longer be seen, and it directly returned to an indifferent metal ceiling.

But then, the smooth metal ceiling began to deform obviously, bulge, and even break.

"Boom!" A metal component, which was either a steel bar or a ceiling, weighing at least twenty tons, fell from the sky and hit the monster's head immediately.

Even this corrupted spiritual beast was temporarily sluggish.

Immediately afterwards, a cone-shaped machine that looked like a large drill drilled through the gap in the ceiling, and then opened like petals, revealing a dark passage.

A figure appeared from the entrance of the passage. Seeing such a scene, he hesitated and did not jump down for a while.

Yu Lian, however, jumped on the gun and was in high spirits. He said that he would be better able to deal with the subsequent scenes.

"Xiao Qing, there is no need to talk about moral principles for this kind of evil heretic, let's all stand shoulder to shoulder!"


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