Chapter 882: Battle of Rabbits and Falcons

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For the upcoming battle, the saints who are newcomers are very excited and nervous, and at the same time, it is inevitable that there will be a little fear.

But even so, the saint still suppressed the roiling chill in his heart, and said proactively:

"Captain, let me play the striker. My telekinetic power can form an invisible shield that rotates at high speed."

"Whether it's a physical attack or the Predator's stealth technology, it can have a targeted defense effect."

"Hey! I'm glad you think so, rookie." Zhang Chunbao, holding the shoulder cannon in his hands and Lao Wu covering each other, said with a smile:

"However, it's better for us seniors to do this kind of thing. Moreover, your ability is too elementary, so it's not a small burden to use it."

"It's really not small, but every overload is a kind of exercise for me." Some Hao Ran saints nodded and said:

"As long as you give me enough time, I can grow to the point where I can throw the Predator's spaceship like a ball, and even stronger!"

"You Niu Boyi!" Hearing these words full of confidence, Zhang Chunbao said with a thumbs up with his left hand holding the shoulder cannon.

At this moment, Han Xiang, who had been quietly following beside him, had his phoenix eyes fixed, and the lightsaber slanted on his back suddenly came out of its sheath automatically with a sound of "clang!"

The sword light as pure as moonlight flashed in the air behind Zhang Chunbao. There was clearly nothing there, but when the sword light flashed, there was a sound of "嗤!".

Then I saw Zhang Chunbao was rushed forward by the huge kinetic energy, and after a "boom!", he was fixed in the air in a strange posture.

With the sound of a small electric current, one, well, it should be half of an iron-blooded spear was nailed obliquely into the ground from Zhang Chunbao's chest.

Faced with this sudden scene, the saint, who still had a trace of self-satisfaction on his face, suddenly turned pale.

Almost instantly, invisible thought power gushed out from this guy's body, turning into an invisible long whip and sweeping in the direction of the iron-blooded spear.

With a sound of "Boom!", the invisible force directly hit an object.

It's a pity that the saint's mind power is too weak now.

The strength to be able to lift 60 kilograms does not seem to be small,

But it can't shake the opponent half a point.

Fortunately, the saint also knew this, so the purpose of this whip was not to kill the murderer at all, but to find the other party.

"He's there!!" The moment he found the target, the saint pulled the trigger of the shoulder cannon in his hand.

The plasma cannonball was fired instantly, but due to the lack of shooting experience at all, the cannonball was shot empty.

Fortunately, at this time, Han Xiang, who cut off the iron-blooded spear with a sword, had already locked on the target.

A gleam of light flashed in the beautiful eyes, and the radiant sword that was shot out earlier slid an arc in the air like a fish swimming, and was about to cut down in a certain direction.

"Catch it alive!!" Lao Wu, who couldn't hear the slightest shock and anger, said.

Han Xiang, whose eyes changed, forcibly shifted the sword light that had already been cut to the side by a certain distance.

This behavior seemed quite easy, but Han Xiang's delicate face suddenly turned pale.

"嗤!" sounded again, but it was "噗嗵!", and a thick arm was cut off from the elbow and fell to the ground.

At the same time, the yellow-green liquid also sprayed out.

The dense lightning flashed quickly, and a Predator with his left hand cut off quickly appeared in front of the three of them.

He was obviously seriously injured, but this intact right hand had already picked up a six-clawed dart and was about to throw it.

At this moment, an invisible force of thought spewed out from the saint's body again.

But this time was different from the last time. The last time was just to find the target, and what hit was the body of the Predator, so the lethality was naturally limited.

But this time with a specific goal, the invisible thought power turned into a thin needle, and directly pierced through the gap in the Predator's leg armor.

The Predator, who was completely unprepared for this attack, suddenly lost his right leg and knelt down on one knee.

The six-clawed dart that was about to attack Han Xiang was completely distorted by this sudden kneeling.

But before the saint felt excited and relieved his hatred for his blow, the sequelae of excessive use of telekinesis made his face suddenly turn pale, and two streaks of bright red blood flowed out of his nostrils.

"Oops!!" The saint, who originally wanted to completely incapacitate the target, could only smile wryly and pin his hopes on the captain, Lao Wu.

Who would have imagined that the opponent had no intention of taking advantage of the opportunity to make a move, but was just on guard against other possible predators.

Just when the saint wanted to tell the other party to deal with the matter in front of him first, he was shocked to see Zhang Chunbao who should have been given to die on the ground by the iron-blooded spear suddenly appeared behind the iron-blooded soldier with a "Boom!" At the same time, reach out and press the back of the opponent's head.

Then, seeing the supposedly powerful Predator, he froze suddenly, and then fell to the ground with a "puff!"

"Crap! I really didn't know you had appeared!" Zhang Chunbao said cursingly, looking at the iron-blooded rookie lying on the ground.

"Are you all right?" Lao Wu, who confirmed that she was safe for the time being, walked up to Han Xiang and Saints and asked.

"I'm fine, but the telekinetic power cannot be used for the time being, otherwise it will be very dangerous." The saint, who still had blood stains under his nose, smiled wryly.

Han Xiang, who had retracted his light sword and stood aside, also shook his head, but it seemed that he was much stronger than a saint.

After Zhang Chunbao took out a sealing scroll with some heartache to seal the Predator in, he walked over and said excitedly and self-deprecatingly:

"I said that you are much better than me when I first entered the main god's space. One ability is used quite beautifully, and the other actually knows the method of flying swords."

"It seems that the saying is true. People are more deadly than others, and goods are more expensive than goods. Compared with you, I am far worse than you."

"I also happened to have researched the usefulness of some abilities, so I was able to get started so quickly." The saint who shook his head said with a smile:

"Also, you use ninjutsu, right? The ninjutsu in Naruto, that one just now is your avatar, right?"

"That's right, the clone technique, one of the basic three-body techniques." Zhang Chunbao said, nodding.

"Awesome! I don't even know when you got a double, and I thought you..." said the saint with bright eyes.

Without giving the two guys a chance to continue chatting, Lao Wu stepped forward and said:

"Okay, let's get rid of the remaining Predator first, and then it's not too late to talk about other things."

With the battle where the rabbit rose and the falcon fell just now, this team, which has not been formed for a long time, has a little more cohesion.

However, compared to the safe and sound situation here, Charles Wieland and the others who stayed in the sacrificial room are in a rather bad situation! (To be continued.)

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