Chapter 29 Three cities in the South China Sea fell, Lin Feng returned to the capital! The Superpower Association, Nanliu Branch At noon, pleasant singing came from somewhere, making everyone who was working put down their work and sink into it little by little. They couldn't help themselves and unconsciously raised the corners of their mouths to reveal a happy smile. Then, everyone slowly raised their hands, and amidst laughter, they tightly grasped their throats. Even after his face turned purple and he completely stopped breathing, his cold body was still filled with a smile, which looked extremely weird... "wake up!" A roar with a mental shock spread throughout the entire building. After a sharp pain in the head, the psychics who survived by chance woke up. As soon as they regained consciousness, what they saw were their colleagues lying all over the place in extremely horrific deaths. "What on earth just happened! He...how come they are all dead!?" After a rough count, out of the more than 300 people in the entire association, less than 20% survived. Those who are still standing now are basically high-level psychics.
If that voice hadn't woken everyone up, their fate would probably not have been any better. Everyone retreated to a corner in fear, looking at the scene in front of them in shock and doubt. "Could it be... singing! Did you hear that singing just now?" For a moment, everyone looked at each other and nodded... "Enemy attack! Everyone on level one combat readiness!" It was at this time that the voice that had previously awakened everyone sounded again. Dozens of survivors immediately rushed out of the building, only to see several figures of two sides confronting each other floating in the sky above their heads. "Two vice presidents! Eight deacons! Even the president showed up!" "This should be the strongest lineup of our association, right? Who are those three people over there? They can actually cause such a big scene!" …… High in the sky At this time, Yang Tianchu had no time to pay attention to the sound coming from the ground. Eleven against three, even though his side had an absolute numerical advantage, the cold sweat on his forehead still kept appearing like beads. Looking at the three people who appeared in front of him from nowhere, he felt an unknown sense of oppression constantly surge towards him. Especially the expressionless woman in the lead, who seemed to have extremely terrifying power hidden in her body, which frightened him. You know, he himself has already been a top-level A-level psychic, and he is only one step away from entering the S-level. The only person who can make him feel frightened is at least someone of the same level as himself. "Who are you? Why are you attacking my Psychic Association for no reason?!" Everyone could see the extraordinaryness of the three people opposite them and did not dare to speak.
After a stalemate, Yang Tianchu, as the president, had no choice but to stand up. "Are you the president of the Nanliu branch?" Lu Luoyan stood at the front, looked at Yang Tianchu coldly, and finally spoke. "Yes, I am Yang Tianchu. Are you trying to start a war with my Psychic Association by doing such evil things?" Although Yang Tianchu's words were very firm, his tone concealed a sense of guilt. He didn't want to start a war at all, he just hoped that after scaring Lu Luoyan, the other party would retreat. He was just a worker with no hope of breaking through to S-rank, and he was already content to be a local emperor in this second-rate capital. Everyone says it so nicely, but in reality, who wants to risk their life for the sake of being ahead? But unfortunately, Lu Luoyan's mission on this trip was destined to go against his wishes. "Since they are all here, I don't have to look for them one by one." As she spoke, she suddenly stretched out her hands in the air, palms facing inward, and a strong aura of death instantly surrounded Yang Tianchu and his eleven companions. "This breath..." Sensing the power hidden in the deathly aura, Yang Tianchu’s eyes widened instantly, his pupils filled with disbelief. "Not the peak of A-level, you! You are an S-level psychic!!!" "Wrong, I am different from you bunch of good-for-nothings..." A cold voice resounded throughout the space, and bandages emerged at this time, wrapping most of Lu Luoyan's body. "Heaven and earth unite, and death is buried!" The moment the words fell, the deathly aura surrounding everyone gathered instantly. It was like a pitch-black coffin that trapped all eleven people inside. Yang Tianchu and others noticed something was wrong and were about to leave quickly through the gap above. However, they did not expect that a coffin lid fell from the sky, slammed several people back into the coffin, and then sealed the entire coffin tightly. "what!!!" The next moment, countless heart-wrenching screams rang out from the coffin. But after just a few seconds, the shouting gradually weakened, until finally, there was no sound at all. S-level kills A-level. After crossing a major realm, killing becomes so easy. When all the death energy dissipated, eleven complete skeletons fell to the ground in the air. As luck would have it, he fell to the ground and was broken into pieces in front of dozens of escaping psychics. "The president... the others are all... all dead???" In the blink of an eye, the object of their admiration was now so broken that they couldn't even tell whose bones it belonged to. Such a huge gap made all the people who had originally placed their hopes stand still.
"What are you still standing there for? Run!" "We can't defeat the president and the others. Are we going to stay here and die?" A voice in the crowd aroused everyone's desire to escape, but just as they were about to quietly retreat, claiming that the heavenly being was not paying attention... "boom!!!" A red figure suddenly fell from the sky, raising a cloud of dust on the path where everyone was escaping. "None of you can escape!" The crisp sound of metal rubbing against the ground continued to ring out. In the smoke and dust, the outline of Lu Mingxiao's thin figure slowly emerged. With a shake of his hands, the two metal chains he was dragging smashed the ground and cracked it in an instant. Staring at dozens of people with his scarlet pupils, Lu Mingxiao licked his lips, as if he was already drooling over this group of prey. "don't want!!!" Everyone fled in fear, but the only response to their voices was the sound of iron chains dancing in the air. The brief battle ended quickly, and the three of them stood on the top of the empty building again. Countless energies invisible to the naked eye overflowed from the corpse and gathered towards the center like a tornado. Lu Mingxiao and Lu Chenyu's bodies trembled at the same time, and their auras had already broken through the A-level... At this point, all three cities in the South China Sea have fallen! …… A few days later, the imperial capital "Finally... I'm back..." A horrible figure flew into the imperial capital, and only heaved a sigh of relief after seeing the headquarters building of the Psychic Association. The next moment, his consciousness became increasingly dizzy, his eyes closed, and his whole body fell directly to the ground from a height of a hundred meters. "It's Master Lin Feng from the Wind Falcon Squad!" "Quick! Quick!" "Hurry and send him to the infirmary. Have the healing psychics prepare to save him!" …… (End of this chapter)
