Chapter 976: Battle Between Psychic Energy Experts! (1/2)
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
”Father!”
Wang Chong's mind trembled. He had been so focused on thinking of ways to deal with the Behemoths that he had never noticed that his father's Mighty Miracle God was in desperate straits. But at this distance, not even someone of Wang Chong's strength could come to Wang Yan's rescue.
”Hahaha, die!”
Deep underground, Masil exploded with crazed laughter. He was never an easy man to satisfy, and in this operation, not just the young Tang commander, but also the three other Tang commanders were his targets.
Killing enemy Great Generals was always a game and craving that he never got tired of. Nothing could be more sublime than killing the Tang youth and the other Tang commanders.
”Little fellow, first kill this Tang for me!”
The underground Masil took control of the Burning One and had it spit a long gout of searing flame. Ten zhang, twenty zhang, the flame shot forward, but just when it seemed like the Burning One's flame was going to heavily injure Wang Yan, Masil encountered an unexpected snag…
Bang!
A powerful Psychic Energy shot forward, striking the Burning One as well as the Psychic Energy Masil had attached to it.
”Father!”
Only now did Wang Chong's shout arrive. Not even Masil could have predicted that in Wang Chong's panic, he would almost instinctively launch a pure bolt of Psychic Energy at the Burning One.
Booom! That gout of flame that could melt even rock veered, crashing into the ground ten zhang from Wang Yan. Wang Chong's surge of Psychic Energy had pulverized the Psychic Energy Masil had left on the Burning One.
”!!!”
The world seemed to fall silent as Masil froze atop his centipede monster, his eyes wide open in shock.
How could it be?!
Masil's mind was tossing and turning with mighty waves. Even though it was just a sliver of his Psychic Energy that had been destroyed, this was no less than an earthquake to Masil. Even if all four of his Behemoths dropped dead in front of him, Masil would still not be as stunned as he was right now. Everyone knew that Psychic Energy experts were an extreme rarity in this world. Although it wasn't impossible for two formidable Psychic Energy experts to appear on the same battlefield, the chance was practically nil.
Could it be that these infidels also have a supreme Psychic Energy expert on their side? Impossible! It can't be! How could such a thing happen?!
Masil's mind was still reeling, Wang Chong's Psychic Energy having given him an unprecedented blow.
”Coincidence! It must be coincidence!”
Masil clenched his teeth as he mastered his emotions. As the commander of the Behemoth Army, he had obtained many Psychic Energy tools from the Caliph. Moreover, as a priest, he had obtained an ancient legacy. Together, these things allowed him to possess a formidable Psychic Energy. No ordinary martial artist would ever be able to possess comparable Psychic Energy.
No!
There was practically no martial artist in existence that could have Psychic Energy like this. He didn't believe it. It had to be a mistake!
”Burning One! Attack!”
Masil inwardly screamed as he began to communicate with the Burning One.
……
”Chong-er!”
On the battlefield, Wang Yan's Mighty Miracle God slowly looked away from the nearby pile of molten rock and toward Wang Chong. The fire lizard's attack had been extremely powerful, melting rock and leaving a hole ten-some zhang in diameter, the insides of which were black and spewing smoke.
The red lizard's attacks had never missed before. Although Wang Yan didn't know the exact reason, he could guarantee that it had to do with Wang Chong.
Wang Chong could sense his father's gaze, but his shock was no less than Wang Yan's. As the War Saint, he possessed astonishing Psychic Energy, but he never had the opportunity to actually use it. This was Wang Chong's first clash with a powerful Psychic Energy expert on a large-scale battlefield. In that moment, Wang Chong had instinctively sent out a burst of Psychic Energy, but he hadn't actually expected it to do anything.
Roooar!
With this abrupt bellow, soldiers began to cry out in alarm.
”Milord! Careful!”
”Not good! That Behemoth is about to breathe fire again!”
The soldiers on the field were panicked, and Wang Chong was also nervous. Turning his head, he saw that the Behemoth had lowered its body to the ground, its throat swelling as it gathered up a flame more searing than the last. Boom! As Wang Chong and Wang Yan turned to look, the Behemoth opened its mouth and spewed.