Psychics don't die from gunfire

The iron-gray sky seemed to be pressing down, swallowing up all the colors.

Even after decades of washing, the radioactive dust in this area has not completely dissipated. All you can see is gray soil and gravel. The jagged wind-eroded rock walls suddenly stand tall. Only in a few cracks containing soil, vegetation sprouts with difficulty. To prevent being eaten by wild beasts, these vegetation are also lead-gray after a long period of evolution.

Even on the wasteland, this area can be called dead. Even refugees would not choose this place as their temporary camp.

But today, there is an exception.

The violent roar of the engine rises from afar, and in a few breaths, it quickly approaches from afar.

A figure is galloping at high speed in the wind and sand.

If you don't want to get a mouthful of sand or even have your face scratched by the gravel carried by the wind, people who drive into here should take necessary protection. But at this moment, the figure driving the motorcycle straight ahead was not protected at all.

He did not wear a helmet, nor did he wear hard glasses, and he did not even wear a scarf to prevent the wind and sand from entering his underwear.

——But the so-called "wind and sand" could not get close to this figure at all!

As the motorcycle continued to move forward, the wind and sand were still whistling, but once they approached the locomotive, sparks would burst out with a "bang". Outside the spherical field with a radius of half a meter with the locomotive as the center, a large number of sparks continued to emerge and extinguish.

It was as if two hard materials were rubbing against each other rapidly, splashing out sparks.

However, this was not "friction", but simply "burning".

When each grain of sand and gravel hit Song Shi, the spiritual energy flames wrapped around it would be triggered in a stress-like manner, burning it to ashes.

"——Tsk."

Glancing at a grain of sand that broke through the "defense field" and passed by his side, Song Shi could not help but sigh.

This "defense field" was built by myself with psychic flames. This is a way to apply psychic flames, not a real psychic skill, so it is difficult to completely isolate all the wind and sand. If I had obtained the psychic skill · [Scorched Earth], this scene would never appear.

——Where I stand is scorched earth.

These wind and sand will be completely burned out the moment they approach.

It's a pity that [Scorched Earth] cannot be obtained in a short time.

Song Shi thought.

However, another psychic skill · [Rendering], if the map given by Shanxing is not wrong, or if the changes are not big, it should be available soon.

Because of the continuous wind and sand and the roar of the engine, the sound of the music in the headphones gradually became smaller.

Song Shi sighed, took his right hand off the handle, and pressed the in-ear headphones to turn up the volume.

"Warm reminder, raising the volume above the safe level will damage it-"

The headphones were pressed twice in a row, and the warning stopped abruptly.

The songs played in the headphones are all owned by the "Qidi Music" platform launched by the giant company [Chenqi Generation].

Backed by a giant company, it holds a vast amount of music copyrights, and has attracted a large number of high-quality musicians with extremely generous resources. At the same time, it has signed contracts with mainstream cochlear implant manufacturers on the market. As the latter's built-in application that comes with the factory, it is now the undisputed overlord in the field of music applications.

The super membership required for the top-level sound quality Super-Hi-Res (extreme high-resolution audio), even Shanxing can't make a pirated account. So Song Shi settled for the second best and played "lossless" sound quality.

I don't know how long it has been.

At the end of the deep sky, the iron gray that seemed eternal became lighter for the first time.

This is a sign of leaving this "radiation zone".

At this moment, on one side of the locomotive, a huge amount of sand and stones suddenly burst out from the ground!

——Boom!

Time seems to stand still.

In the turbid sand mist that was flying all over the sky and carrying a lot of gravel, an outline of more than three meters long broke out of the ground and leaped up. The scales that were originally tightly fitted and smooth and convenient for sneaking underground suddenly stood up, and pieces of chitinous armor flew high.

Some monsters that looked like lizards but were much larger than the former opened their mouths, accompanied by two rows of sharp teeth and scarlet forked tongues, with corrosive saliva.

It turned in the air and bit down on the motorcycle on the side and below!

The next moment, time flowed again.

So, everything stopped abruptly.

Without looking at this adult "sand stone lizard", Song Shi put away the heavy sword with his right hand, shook off the sticky blood, and put it back into the scabbard placed on the side of the motorcycle.

Behind the locomotive, before it could even make a whine, the sandstone lizard in midair split into two - starting with the cut section, the red-gold flame burst out with a bang, engulfing it completely, smashing it back to the ground, rolling a few times, and gradually turning into ashes.

About ten minutes later, Song Shi stopped the locomotive.

There was a natural barrier blocking the way ahead.

It was a rift valley several kilometers wide and unknown meters long.

Under the years of wind erosion and chiseling, looking up, all you can see is the unchanging dark yellow, and large areas of bare rock walls stand jagged.

It was like a joke played by nature. On the land that should have been a hilly plain, this huge crack suddenly appeared. The wound of the earth spread along the surface and spread to the distance. Even with Song Shi's eyesight, it was difficult to see the end.

But this was never a "natural barrier".

Song Shi turned over and got off the car, slowly walking to the edge of the rift valley.

He stared into the depths of the rift for a long time, then raised his eyes and looked towards the sky.

In the cold wind with the smell of dust, the young man seemed to see the past scene here when he thought of the records in the data---

One of the predecessors of the [Pan-Eastern Continental Union], the aerospace carrier belonging to the East Continent Republic, came here with a flame that burned everything and descended indifferently.

The companies that have not been secretly encroached upon and forced into bankruptcy and reorganization, and will be reorganized into the [Enterprise Alliance] in the future, also mobilized their military forces. Under the protection of batches of air defense aircraft, the aerospace carrier belonging to the latter also took off. At the end of the sky, the two sides launched a collision of iron and fire.

One after another, the flames bloomed in the sky, like crackling fireworks, and the broken fragments scattered all over the sky. In the intersecting energy beams and guided weapons, they burned and slowly fell downwards--to this day, many rusted wreckages are still buried deep in the nearby land.

For a moment, the "positron cannon", the main weapon on board, was finally fully charged. An unprecedented dazzling energy torrent penetrated the entire sky, but it still fell short and failed to hit the target. Instead, it brushed past the ground below.

Therefore, from the annihilation effect of positrons and electrons, even the concept of "matter" seemed insignificant. Under the dazzling brilliance that was enough to blind the eyes, the earth was split and evaporated in an instant, leaving behind a wound that has not yet dissipated.

Song Shi stood at the edge of the rift, overlooking the surroundings.

This is the scene that can be seen everywhere in the Seven Lands War in the past.