Chapter 1679 Wind-Like Spiritual Power

A stealth unmanned reconnaissance tracker, an unmanned fighter jet, and a stealth aircraft. This lineup can be said to be quite luxurious to covertly track nine mercenaries with remnants.

The Templar Legion was also forced to do nothing. Whoever made the monitoring screen always have nothing to do with snowflakes and ripples, they couldn't see clearly.

It has been several days since Mo Ye first discovered their existence. After several trials of adjusting the speed and direction of advance, Mo Ye is sure that this tracking team is after his group.

On the way to the target location on the map, I met another mercenary team that was dropped. Unlike Mo Ye and others, these people from different mercenary groups chose to form a team with a large number of mercenaries after they met. Marching together for a sizable ranks.

The two teams headed in the same direction, but Mo Ye deliberately kept a distance from these people. Mager and Mike chose to stay with Mo Ye and the others without much hesitation.

You must know that the more people gather, the more difficult the situation will be to control in case of violent bloodthirsty.

What's more, both Magall and Mike knew that if those mercenaries knew that the three people they dragged were not wounded at all, but violently infected people stunned by drugs, they might not easily accept them.

Mo Ye suddenly stopped in his tracks, and Berhardt and Vincent stopped moving forward, and grabbed Mandel, who was stuck in his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

"team leader?"

Magor and Mike, who were walking in the forefront, also stopped. Although they didn't understand why, they had been following this team for the past few days, which made them deeply feel the strength of this mercenary team's combat capabilities. The two of them couldn't go far with the three disabled people who went berserk unless they were unconscious.

Faced with a few doubtful eyes, Mo Ye took out food from his backpack without changing his expression, "rest in place."

Everyone "..."

This reaction was beyond everyone's expectations, but no one would raise any objections.

Vincent and Berhardt exchanged a glance, the deputy team would not just call a stop just to get something to eat, there are circumstances.

Although the daytime of Belive's third star ring is short, it is a precious time to move forward or rest for the mercenaries who are sent here. The remaining Zerg here never appear in the daytime, and it makes people unconsciously Creates the illusion of being safe during the day.

After noticing the actions of Mo Ye and the others, the team with the larger number of people sneered and said "squeamish"

"If you are so weak and hungry, you should stop being a mercenary.

"

Mo Ye glanced at the three of Vincent, very good, except for Mandel, who was immersed in the calculation of various genetic data, the other two did not relax their vigilance for a moment, and the fighting state remained good.

On the aircraft responsible for tracking them above them, the two Templars were slightly surprised to see the team suddenly stopped on the land.

"Did they find that there was danger ahead?"

Their original mission was to leave with three infected bodies, but it ended because of the intervention of the Immortal Joan of Arc Mercenary Group.

Immediately afterwards, an order was added, and they had to follow behind this makeshift nine-member team.

"The fighting strength of these people is very good, but the person in front is not so easy to deal with. If we didn't know in advance, we would not be able to detect his existence. The mental power is too strong, and the possibility of being discovered is extremely small."

Speaking of this, the soldiers showed some regretful expressions. It is a pity that the powerful talent was discovered after an irreversible accident, and it was also the moment when the future was declared to be over.

"Damn Zerg." The soldiers couldn't help cursing in a low voice.

Looking at the group of soldiers who started to rest and eat, they couldn't tell whether they were disappointed or what, and murmured, "Maybe they are really just hungry."

"Do you want to warn them?"

"Have you forgotten the order we received, you must not interfere with the mercenary's actions by any means, this may cause some unpredictable consequences."

"Yes, sir."

The tracking team didn't really care whether Mo Ye was shot or not.

What Mo Ye is interested in is the powerful fluctuation of mental power in front of her. The rage is full of tyranny and has its own barrier. If it is not because the fluctuation of mental power of the other party is too restless, she may not be able to discover this fluctuation of mental power so quickly.

This mental power is too aggressive and extremely exclusive. Once the mental power of other creatures fluctuates into this range, Mo Ye can guarantee that the weak mental power will suffer a devastating blow.

And more importantly, this is a wave of mental power belonging to humans, not any Zerg or other creatures.

There was no such person among the mercenaries. At least among the second batch of mercenaries, Mo Ye could be sure that there was no such pervert with mental strength.

Then this person is either a mercenary or a soldier of the Templar Legion.

Mo Ye's mental power encountered great resistance when covering forward, and the mental power attack that frantically counterattacked had the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas.

The mental power with a strong bloodthirsty and attacking aura followed Mo Ye who was retreating, and Mo Ye cut off the contact halfway, looking around frantically.

The distance is not far, so it shouldn't take long.

Um...

coming!

Mo Ye stood up, closed his eyes and tilted his head slightly, looking like a cold and melancholy young man looking at the sky at a forty-five degree angle and listening to the wind.

The mercenary walking in the distance looked back and cursed in his heart, although he was delicate, he must give full marks to this pretending pose.

it's too late

hum!

Buzz!

"Ah!" Someone in the advancing mercenary team suddenly hugged his head and squatted down in pain.

Vincent and the others also covered their heads almost at the same time, and a powerful and huge wave directly hit their brains, as if they had been punched head-on.

This is thanks to Mo Ye who has already resisted most of the mental impact. Those mercenaries who were rushing forward were even more tragic. They were hit in the head without any defense, dizzy and concussion, nausea and chest tightness, and the whole body was in pain. up.

The Templar soldiers on the aircraft still felt a little dizzy even though they were wearing head protectors designed to prevent mental shocks. It is rare for an aircraft pilot for so many years to experience airsickness once in his life.

Immediately following the impact of the mountain-shattering spiritual force came the tumbling wind and sand, the height of the wind and sand was more than ten meters high, and one after another storm rolled into shape and rushed in.

The attack came so suddenly, Magor's two mercenaries were completely stunned. What happened in broad daylight?

Few of the mercenary team could stand upright, even rolling and crawling, they quickly turned and ran towards the opposite direction of the storm.

The intensity of this attack even exceeded the expectations of the Templar soldiers on the aircraft, and the aircraft experienced a jolt in the strong airflow.

"Sir, lost signal from tracker and UCAV."

"Continuing positioning."

"No need." The pilot, who was staring at the driving screen, was in a bad mood when he saw the unmanned fighter jet appearing in the storm.

The wind rolled up the sand and rocks, and the sandstorm swirled wildly, forming a towering sandstorm encirclement. The swirling upward sandstorm crazily swept everything, dead wood, bones, stones, and everything in midair on the ground could hardly resist the sandstorm's suction.

boom!

The invisible unmanned fighter jet was dragged out of the air by the sandstorm to reveal its figure, and then crushed to pieces.

"fighter!"

"There are fighter jets here!"

A group of mercenaries looked at the fighting chicken crushed and shredded by the sandstorm whirlwind in the sky with disbelief. The amount of information contained in the appearance of an invisible unmanned fighter jet in this scene and at this time period is too great.

The faces of the fighters on the aircraft turned green. How did the fighter jet fly there? It was exposed. This is definitely not good news for the Templar Legion.

Mo Ye slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, "Xiaoqi, you did a good job."

The controller on the aircraft was very annoyed. He obviously had manually taken over the remote pilot control of the unmanned fighter jet out of the storm area, but who knew that he suddenly lost control and was dragged into the eye of the storm to expose his whereabouts.

There are many questions in the mercenary's heart, and a fire is burning, but this is not the time to fight with the Templar Legion. They still have bigger troubles in front of them. What are these howling storms?

The sandstorm swirled around, forming a circular storm wall that surrounded all the mercenaries. At the beginning, they were shocked by mental power and fell into a passive state.

"Quick, run!"

"Sandstorm, sandstorm is coming!"

After running all the way back, I looked up and saw that the sandstorm had already surrounded me, and I couldn't find a way to escape. At this time, I had to face it head-on.

When he had a splitting headache, he looked up and saw such a magnificent scene. As a mercenary with rich combat experience, his first reaction should be to fight back, but the previous mental shock effect was too good, and the momentary slowness was enough to establish that he was in a battle. advantages and disadvantages.

This time, these mercenaries were undoubtedly at a disadvantage from the very beginning.

The mercenaries who survived the first wave of mental shock became the main force in the counterattack, including Berhardt and Vincent.

boom!

boom!

Various attacks came one after another, the sandstorm couldn't resist the strong impact and collapsed, the wind and sand swirled and scattered, flying sand all over the sky.

Mo Ye stood behind the main force, carefully sensing that these sandstorm whirlwinds were broken and had no real significance, and the main body of the attack could not be found. If one sandstorm whirlwind was broken, thousands of sandstorm whirlwinds would be able to stand up.

The key is the person who controls the impact of mental power.

The sand and rocks flew to find the eye of the wind, and all kinds of spiritual skills and combat skills attacked a target at the same time, which was amazingly powerful.

However, the second wave of spiritual shock has struck again, following the sandstorm.

hum!

Buzz!

"Ah..." Because of the attack on the supernatural beings who used their mental power, they became the most severely injured group, and they fell to the ground with their heads in pain.

Mo Ye's mental power barrier protected several people in his team, and they did not suffer too much damage.

found it!

At this moment, the indifferent Ace clan ice-type supernatural being who had been paddling in the eyes of others finally made a move.

The ice quickly spread and froze around Mo Ye's feet, and the water droplets in the air condensed. In an instant, the whirling sandstorm was wrapped in ice from bottom to top.

The scorching heat in the air was replaced by the icy cold breath. Dozens of whirlwind-shaped ice whirlwinds stood in the sand and stones in the wilderness.

This was not the purpose of Mo Ye's attack, what she wanted was to find the person standing behind the wind and sand.

Following the powerful and violent mental power fluctuations, Mo Ye saw the attacker who had lost the cover of the wind and sand, and a blood-stained person in a legion combat uniform appeared indistinctly behind the wind and sand.

The other party also saw Mo Ye, the saboteur who blocked his attack plan. For an infected person who had fallen into a bloodthirsty rage state, the situation of this soldier seemed a little different from other infected people.

Because of his extremely strong mental power, his combat thinking is much sharper than those he encountered before.

It's a pity that it is very, very difficult to crush Mo Ye in the matter of spiritual confrontation.

This person has almost reached the holy level, and the Templar Legion is willing to exile a warrior who may become a saint in such a place.

What Mo Ye didn't know was that the Templar Legion didn't know that this ordinary soldier had such potential at all, otherwise he wouldn't have been sent to participate in the war in a dangerous area that had been confirmed to be infected with the virus.

Mo Ye had countless ways to defeat this man, but in order to keep his vest under the watchful eyes of the public, his options were narrowed down a lot.

Two powerful mental forces collided with each other, pitiful to the other people who were forced to watch, if there is no special head protective gear for mental power, the energy impact of the two spiritual forces is no different from terrifying spiritual power to others shock.

The powerful oppression forced everyone's brain reaction to slow down, and they could only watch stupidly.

Including the Templars who witnessed everything from the aircraft, they were not affected much because they wore protective gear and were buffered by the aircraft far away, but they were still dumbfounded and stunned.

"This mental power..."

"This mental power is too strong..."

They were still hesitating whether to find a way to lure these mercenaries away, but they didn't expect that they didn't need it at all. The mental strength of this mercenary named Black was so strong that he could confront that man head-on.

Although their mental power is not strong, but with the naked eye, it can be seen that the impact of that person's mental power has no effect on Black.

Immediately afterwards, something that left them stunned even more happened. The man was captured alive, captured alive, captured alive, such unbelievable things kept replaying in their minds.

At first they thought it would be a one-sided abuse, but the two sides confronted each other head-on. When they thought it would be evenly matched, the battle ended quickly.

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ps, the author Jun was dragged to the suburbs for a walk today. He went out early in the morning and arrived home at night. The second half is a bit messy and there is no time to modify it. Let’s do this first (┬_┬)(To be continued.)