Chapter 1734 Establish determination and stance

The onlookers were inevitably disappointed. They had all heard the empire's propaganda and believed that the atomic light spear was the most beautiful and elegant psychic weapon in the universe. They had no other intention, they just wanted to see it.

However, what they don't know is that the atomic light spear is the standard weapon of the empire's astral knights. It is an elegant noble weapon, but the judges, who have never been elegant, dignified or aristocratic in their behavior, are completely different.

Painting style.

The judges did not hear any movement, but their excellent spiritual senses clearly felt the changes in the low mood around them.

For psykers, super strong senses can sometimes be a burden. However, what can be done? After all, they are performing tasks, and they must spread their perception and vigilance to the end.

This is the basic combat drill of the judges, and of course it is to guard against enemy sneak attacks that may appear at any time.

Of course, the sneak attack was not felt, but the emotional ups and downs of the public's will were clearly felt. To the judges, this was actually no different from booing and booing.

The short gray cloak leader immediately realized that if things continued like this, his own morale would definitely be affected.

"Set up the formation!" he warned coldly.

"Yes!" The other three responded at the same time.

Four against one, the execution judges were completely unprepared to swarm them. Instead, they quickly moved away from their positions and formed a joint attack formation. Of course, this was also a psyker battle formation improved through the "Four Symbols Formation".

However, compared to the original formation that used mechas to charge into battle on the battlefield, this improved version of the formation focused more on small-scale many-on-one close combat and suppression, and was naturally specially designed for the Tribunal.

As experts in wet and dry work, they are indeed well-trained and extremely cautious.

As for the leading dwarf, while waving his glove, the other hand hidden in his sleeve immediately took out a special bomb and smashed it without saying a word.

As for the black windbreaker, the crutches in his hands changed directions, and the crutches had already popped out of the gun muzzle. What kind of crutches were they? It was clearly a strange weapon disguised as a pocket submachine gun.

Along with a roar, dense alchemy bullets had completely covered Gongsun Qing's figure.

"Uu~~~~" Finally, some onlookers couldn't help but started to boo. The unfolding of such a battle was absolutely different from what they had imagined.

"We are not those astral knights who are like turkeys!" One of the judges couldn't help but replied. His voice was also blurred by technological means, but judging from the tone, he should not be younger than

It's too big.

But at this moment, his heart suddenly jumped, and he felt as if some sharp sword had been pointed at his heart. He was frightened, and quickly put his two knives in front of his eyes, and immediately struck him with a sudden blow.

The flashes blinded my eyes.

If it hadn't been for the comrades around him who came to rescue him, that flicker might have reached his throat.

At the same moment, only a crisp explosion was heard, and the bomb that landed on Gongsun Qing's head immediately fell apart. However, it did not form any violent hot shock wave, but a large mass of turbid but silent airflow. Then, that

The turbid current seemed to be bound by an invisible river, rushing towards the female swordsman whose figure was obscured by the barrage.

"Well, targeted neurotoxins?" Inside the Jack Donkey Hanging Flag Hotel, the Star Sea Monster slammed the table hard: "This is too ungrateful! However, only eagle talons without martial ethics are good eagle talons!"

Little Gavroche glanced at the boss, and then exchanged glances with his friend. At the signal of the Star Sea Monster, the two quickly retreated to the back of the room.

As for the tower-like innkeeper, he also put down his pipe, slowly took out a box from under his counter, took out the parts from it and started assembling it. His eyes hidden under his sunglasses gradually became murderous.

In the battlefield outside the window, the turbid airflow dissipated in the fiery barrage, but those alchemical bullets did not seem to penetrate the human figure. Instead, they bloomed into a deadly curtain wall composed of violent arcs and blazing flames, and Gongsun

Qing's body was shrouded in it.

Even if there was a skeletal orangutan with a bronze head and iron arms standing there, it would probably have been completely torn into pieces by now. However, the execution judges would never dare to take it lightly.

They each began to approach with weapons in hand, but their movements were still cautious, and their steps always maintained a strange and soothing rhythm, which seemed very layered. During the gaps between their walks, they were always able to block all possible breakout directions for Gongsun Qing.

Although the onlookers could not understand, they also knew that these imperial eagle claws were actually using tactics, and of course they were greatly shocked. When the leader and the strongest short gray cloak took the lead, someone finally couldn't help but shout loudly.

A warning.

"careful!"

It must be admitted that most of the people present are outlaws, but they still have simple class sentiments that share the same hatred. As long as they are in trouble with the empire's eagle claws, they will secretly help.

The guy who sounded the warning was then slapped on the head and his mouth was covered by his companions, and then he was beaten with a stick. As everyone in the world knows, warning is a warning, but there is no need to stand out and be stared at by an eagle's talons.

But at this moment, the judges' combined attack was completed.

Before they arrived, the ferocious intensity was already over. The successive waves of attacks were like ocean waves, one after another without any gaps.

However, what is more amazing is not the destructive power like a storm passing through, but the exquisite control. You know, even the metal base plates on the ground were lifted up one by one and turned into sharp

The shrapnel and airflow never spread beyond ten meters, let alone had any impact on the surrounding streets and houses.

Even the most layman present knows that if the judges want to do this, they can definitely do it. If they are willing, they can even tear down the dome of this space town and let the tens of thousands of tourists in the city face the universe.

vacuum.

However, they don't have to do this.

This is actually the biggest difference between well-trained "official psykers" and "wild psykers". When the former receive the most basic training, they must first receive training in identifying and controlling power. This has already penetrated into their bones.

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Facing such a master, you must learn to save your physical strength and concentrate your strength on the target.

...Well, occasionally, small parts such as street lamps, trash cans, and potted plants in the distance were shattered by the leaked spiritual force field, and even the people who were hiding thirty meters away from the battle began to scurry back with their heads in their arms.

But at least the house didn't collapse. This completely shows that psychics occasionally cannot control themselves during confrontations, but this is understandable.

This is just a matter of ability, not attitude or tactics.

In short, the destructive power, which is enough to demolish a space city, has already hit Gongsun Qing who is surrounded by a net.

Among them, the sharpest one is the dwarf in the gray cloak. If there is an expert present, he can tell that this person is obviously raising a glove, but what he blasts out is a force field as sharp as a sword. He

The fatal attack was hidden under the offensive launched by his companions, like fangs hidden in the wind and rain.

However, at this moment, Gongsun Qing had already revealed his face.

Those arcs and flames seemed to be completely absorbed by her body. Her face was calm, her eyes were focused, and she waved the long sword in her hand naturally, as if she was concentrating on drawing big characters. Her expression could not be seen.

In response to any ferocious reaction, the violent wind formed by the sword seemed to be able to blow away the neurotoxins surrounding him.

In fact, she did it. Amidst the sudden sound of the sword, the air burned again. The red light turned into colorful changes in an instant, and finally formed a bright white color.

It was a high temperature, as high as the sun shining brightly.

What's even more frightening is that her sword has disappeared. Wherever the bright white halo shines, it seems that her sword light is there. The solemn and majestic scorching sword force rushes towards her face, making the surrounding judges feel like they are locked in the sun.

Their throats were broken, and even their heart, lungs and trachea were on fire. They felt unbearable suffocation, and the stormy ocean-like offensive dissipated like mist under the scorching sun. But at this time, it was too late to panic and panic.

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"Bah!" That was the sound of a sharp sword piercing through a limb.

In the intertwining of spiritual structures, this kind of sound is too common. But the scream that followed immediately brought everyone onlookers back to reality from their trance.

Everyone clearly saw red blood splashing out from the neck of the dwarf in gray cloak, but it was immediately evaporated by the high temperature.

This imperial executive judge who was like a venomous snake immediately threw himself on the ground and died without even saying a word.

When his entire body fell completely forward and fell to the ground, his neck seemed to react belatedly and completely broke. As a result, the head still covered with a strange mask looked like a bowling ball that had gone out of control.

It rolled out the same way.

Immediately afterwards, the glove on his right hand smashed into the floor with a loud bang, like a big pendulum with a broken chain.

The visual inspection of this glove may weigh a thousand pounds, and it should be a very sharp alchemical weapon. But until this time, no one understood the significance of wearing this glove on his hand.

"No, no, no, this is not the battle of masters I know!" A smuggler who looked like he was addicted to interstellar martial arts dramas shouted dissatisfied from behind a trash can fifty meters away.

The telescope he used to observe has been shattered by the sword energy that came from nowhere, but even if the King of Heaven comes, he will say that this is comparable to the various wind, fire, thunder and lightning seen in the movie.

The settings for three hundred rounds are just different.

The Wookiee smuggler then rushed into the door with his head in his arms. One of the arms of the dwarf in gray cloak had already been smashed into the trash can in front of him. It was the same hand used to drop the toxin bomb just now.

…So, what’s the point of dropping the bomb just now?

"You, you actually used psychic energy to evaporate the neurotoxin?" The judge in black trench coat holding an improved version of a mini-submachine gun roared. His roar had the sonic effect of the spiritual vibration, but the tone in his tone

But he still couldn't hide his fear, so the attack effect was naturally compromised.

The surrounding houses shook as if they were in a small earthquake, and the windows suddenly shattered. But that was all.

It must be admitted that even in fear, he actually yelled out the spirit spirit. This was actually a very admirable training result, but it was meaningless to his enemies.

Gongsun Qing endured all the sound waves at close range without any pain. The sword edge pierced the black windbreaker's mask without stopping, sank into his skull through his open mouth, and emerged from the back of his head.

At this time, the so-called formation was meaningless. The other two inquisitors were already panicking. They pressed the mechanism and spewed out a bunch of small steel balls.

As you can imagine, this small steel ball contains not only toxins, but also explosives.

The execution judges who are specially responsible for doing dirty work for the Dragon King have never been the type with strong martial arts. When necessary, they have many ways to escape.

However, this kind of trick can only be used against opponents of the same level. When a war-mad psyker who is challenging the Saint starts to explode with all his strength, everything is meaningless.

Idealistic psykers are very particular about momentum. When you completely lose your will to fight, even if you want to escape, it will be difficult to achieve success.

Blue edges flowed out from the high-temperature white light, and the temperature changed from blazing hot to extremely cold. The judges felt that their steps and even nerves were paralyzed, and they stiffened for a moment. Although it was only for a moment.

, but for her, it was completely enough.

The sword edge that immediately brushed over swept over without stopping, and the sword energy extended to ten meters away, still as sharp as a solid object.

Then, there was a series of tearing sounds that sounded like tearing cloth.
To be continued...