Him and their stars

As soon as Ya Xiu got up from the ground, he immediately noticed Yu Lian's white eyes, and immediately said loudly: "Isn't this a matter of course? Every psyker is an angel of the spirit of the universe. Originally, They are a family, this is what Master Gu Shan of the temple said. I took away his soul fragments and power crystals, and whether they were made into treasure phantoms or exchanged for money, they gave him another meaning of eternal life! "

I have to say that in a sense, what he said makes sense. Look, even Elder Heson over there agrees. He let out a furious roar. The violent wind that was surrounding him stopped completely, and what emerged from the dust on the ground was a human figure with a gathering of thunder and lightning.

He elementalized himself. In this case, the kinetic bullets of ordinary soldiers were of no use to him.

What, can be blasted with a blaster? Aren't you afraid of hitting me if you're so close?

"Everyone, step back twenty meters!" Yu Lian shouted to the soldiers.

Lieutenant Parkin nodded, feeling more and more that this little lunar officer was really a particular person. He clearly decided to take action personally just to prevent the soldiers from dying in vain!

The martial ethics of the awakened ones and the responsibility of the elite moon people can be seen in this. If all our military officers were of this type, the people on earth would have become the overlords of the galaxy.

The lieutenant, who was at least a head taller than Yu Lian and almost twice his weight and size, wiped away non-existent tears and said movedly: "Everyone, stay back! Be alert!"

Oh, by the way, the conversation between Yu Lian and Ya Xiu just now was in the common language of the alliance, and they spoke very fast. The lieutenant, who only had a high school education, couldn't understand it at all.

But he saw the elementalized Elder Hessen quickly pounced on Ash, who had just climbed up from the ground, as if he had turned himself into an electro-plasma cannon. Ash subconsciously wanted to dodge, but as if he thought of something, the cat-like fluid that had moved half a step away was pulled back forcefully, and the lightsaber struck head-on.

The collision between the lightsaber and the elemental body really caused a splash of plasma, making the surrounding area blazing brightly.

This time, it was Asher who suffered the big loss. His scalp was numb and his hair fell down from the electric shock, and even his eyes were a little weird. If this guy hadn't been an awakened person after all, the "Traveler" astrolabe he was in could be considered a combat type, and his physical strength had been strengthened a lot, and he was probably going to be blurred by this time.

Even so, he was still gritting his teeth and supporting himself, not wanting to retreat at all. He was acting like a tough guy! It's really inconsistent with the virtue of asking for money.

"Idiot! Cut to the second type!" Yu Lian reminded loudly as he hurried from behind.

Ash, who was using the Nebula Guardian Swordsmanship's fourth type, the legendary "anti-human type", was slightly startled, but his body was faster than his head, and he exploded with force, knocking the opponent away. After a few steps, he took advantage of this gap to dance with his sword, and danced the lightsaber in front of him to create a fan that water could not enter.

This is not a metaphor, but a literal one. The second type of Nebula Guardian Swordsmanship is the "Breaking Arrow Type". To put it bluntly, it has considerable defense against intensive firepower. In theory, it is used to deal with large numbers of gun-wielding enemies.

Ever since, when the lightsaber was rolled into a fan and unfolded immediately, Ash immediately regretted it. He didn't know why his hands moved faster than his mind. Well, it must be because the guy's tone was so natural, as if he was an instructor in a training camp. Even the tone of scolding himself and the aggravated ending at the end were exactly the same as the cold-faced and cold-hearted swordsmanship instructor back then...

Yaxiu Te shook his head and dared not think about it anymore. He suddenly discovered that the second type of sword path he subconsciously developed had a miraculous effect at this time.

But he saw the elemental opponent transforming again, transforming himself into hundreds of thunder and lightning clusters roaring towards him. If he hadn't changed his tactics, he might have been really caught off guard, and he might even have been beaten into a sieve by these thunder and lightning clusters like a rain of arrows. But this time, the lightsaber fan that had just unfolded perfectly caught every attack from the opponent.

The winding arcs still jumped over the lightsaber's fan barrier like agile poisonous snakes, and many of them still hit Yasiut's body, causing him to scream in agony. However, Yu Lian always felt that this guy's cries of pain were always filled with joy, which made his hair stand on end.

Then, there was only a "boom" explosion, and Yasiut was knocked backwards and flew out. Once again, he was even more embarrassed than before, and he fell on all fours. However, Great Elder Heson was also shaken back by the most direct and fierce collision between stance and spiritual energy.

As a master of the third ring, his psychic strength was infinitely higher than that of Xiu Te, but he would not be overthrown on the spot. But despite this, several violent attacks were ineffective, which also had a considerable impact on his spirit. In a short period of time, he could no longer transform into an elemental form and returned to his original mortal body. Before he could take a breath, the wind pressure behind him made the scales on the back of his head hurt.

"You, a bastard, are here to die!" The furious Hessen cursed in the native dialect of the Sand people that no one could understand. In the grand elder's simple understanding, things like chain swords that come off the factory assembly line are just for soldiers, and they don't have the style and taste that a psyker should have.

So, he didn't even dodge, he just turned around and put his hands in front of him. The scales on his arms also gained a layer of bright silvery warmth, which was elegant and mysterious. It was clear that his arms were made of mithril.

However, with his "merely" three rings, he could only turn a very small part of his body into mithril.

"Dang!" The chain sword struck Hessen's "mithril arm armor", sparks flew everywhere, and then there was a heart-breaking sound of metal cutting.

Yu Lian felt that his entire arm wrapped in power armor was trembling. Knowing that this was the psychic backlash effect caused by the "mithril simulation", he simply retracted the sword. A casual look revealed that the serrations on it were all broken. A lot of wear and tear.

The Great Elder Heson across from him grinned, revealing sharp teeth like those of a large carnivorous reptile, as if he was mocking. However, Yu Lian responded to his taunt, raised his sword horizontally, and made a strange starting gesture.

The great elder was stunned. He stayed in this dangerous battle formation for more than a second. Then, his body trembled uncontrollably, he quickly tightened his body, and screamed in a voice that was almost wailing: "Are you, are you finally going to attack me?"

Before he finished speaking, Yu Lian had already slashed down with his sword - of course, because the saw teeth were smoothed, it would be more appropriate to say that it was smashed down. Hessen was still confused, and could only subconsciously block the opponent with his mithril-formed arm. His fear and confusion were palpable.

Yu Lian was very proud. He thought it was really fun to bully people with the advantage of information. No wonder the time-travelers and reborn seniors he saw in his previous life were so high.

The posture he just put on was the "precepts to destroy evil" secretly taught by the precept-bearing monks of the Void Spirit Temple. It was a psychic martial skill that integrated swords, guns and clubs - of course, it was just the starting posture.

After all, this is an "advanced" psychic martial skill. Without the power of three or four rings, it cannot exert even half of its power. Instead, it can easily be reduced to mere tricks.

The news reports of later generations should be true, and Great Elder Heson indeed learned the psychic skills from the temple.

Of course, the specific process varies. Later community media said that he was just a servant who sneaked into the temple and secretly learned some psychic skills; enemy media said that he was a serious temple apprentice who interrupted his studies for the sake of his family and country and resolutely returned to his hometown.

Of course, the indigenous independence movement of the little Yumen Star and the future of the sand people are just small conflicts in remote areas to the Void Spirit Temple. Anyway, they did not show up until Yu Lian was sprayed to death by the Star Dragon King. clarified.

However, judging from the frightened appearance of the great elder, the possibility of the former should be greater.

Yes, the monks and soldiers of the temple have reason to have the obligation and responsibility to execute those "defectors".

But, but, I just secretly copied some materials from the first floor while I was cleaning the library! Didn't you agree that both the first and second floors can be open to the public? Anyone can copy it as long as they pay money? Yes, I had no money at the time...but I can pay it back now! Plus the highest late payment fees in the universe and that’s it! As for sending out monks who hold the precepts to hunt me down?

The more the Great Elder thought about it, the more aggrieved and horrified he became, so he became more and more at a loss. His shoulders, waist, abdomen, and even the tail behind him were hit several times. His injuries became more and more severe, and the pain became more and more obvious. Only then did he finally realize that the other party's messy cloak-smashing method was considered to be a "command and evil-breaking" method. Maybe he was bluffing...

No, even if ordinary people put on that posture, it is more like dancing, and it is impossible to have the kind of oppressive feeling like a star shining. Could this guy be tempting himself to reveal his flaws...

Yes, you must be seducing yourself!

Hutson felt he had the truth. His fear of the temple had already penetrated deep into his bones, and his courage to fight to the death for the future of the sand people had evaporated at this time. He didn't even have the will to fight back. He was blocking left and right while thinking about how to escape!

Yu Lian saw the other party's reaction in his eyes and felt happy in his heart. He really wanted to try to see how much of the high-end psychic martial arts he had mastered in his previous life could be used with his current first-level strength, so he changed one set after another.

The Astral Knight's trap shooting skills... ugh, I can't charge up at all!

Star Sea Guardian Swordsmanship, Aurora Eight Strikes... Hmm, it's too scattered to be effective!

Dawn? Wow, I just silently recited the luck-enhancing technique and my head got a little dizzy.

Well, without internal strength, even if you know the full set of Six Meridians Divine Sword and Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms, you won’t be able to exert much power, and you are more likely to destroy yourself. You must be careful in the future!

The above metaphor may be a bit dramatic, but observers outside the universe should understand it very intuitively, right?

This body is still a bit weak, and I miss more and more the glorious years of my previous life when I could talk and laugh with the Queen of the Empire and the Commander-in-Chief of the Alliance by relying on these special skills!

Yu Lian was still thinking about it, but the soldiers beside him were already stunned. Of course, they didn't understand what Yu Lian's movements were. They just thought they were gorgeous, handsome, and powerful. They even felt their blood boiling with excitement and felt that they were witnesses of an epic battle. Yes, how can those battles between psychics in the movie be so gorgeous and exciting?

Baka felt that he should perform some of their werebear war cries and war dances to add to the fun, so he raised his axe.

As for Yasiut, he only felt extremely frightened. The so-called expert knows the way. Although it is impossible for him to distinguish the origin of so many psychic martial arts, he can always feel the subtleties in them.

Who is this guy? No, the intelligence personnel of the community don't have such a card? A wandering apprentice in the temple? Or this generation of temple pilgrims? The sword bearer of the Thirteen Alliance families? Which elite in the empire was secretly cultivated by the Sai king or prince? Or is he simply the emperor's illegitimate son?

There is no basis for any of the above, but the possibility of any of them seems to be quite high, and Yasiut's heart becomes even more chilled.

But the Great Elder Heson himself became more and more frightened, even to the point of being ashamed and angry.

He, he is not only tempting me! Still playing tricks on me!

Hessen didn't feel ashamed or angry, but became more and more frightened, and his last fighting spirit completely disappeared. He roared, using all his hands to fight against his chest, Yu Lian slashed open a huge wound, but he just created an air burst and forced the opponent back a few steps. Following this impact, his body jumped up and floated tens of meters away, about to fall out of the circle.

However, at this time, Baka, who was standing on the tank and preparing to perform a war dance for everyone, had already raised his tomahawk and subconsciously shouted: "Kuma!" with a wave of his pocket.

The wound on Elder Heson's chest happened to hang on the power ax raised by Baka. The carbon crystal ax blade coming off the factory assembly line cut into the gap between his scales, and then sank deeply into his abdominal cavity.

"Brush!" After a tearing sound that was so smooth and heart-stopping, Hessen's body was divided into two smooth pieces, as if a whole pig had been cut open by gears in a slaughterhouse.