Killing
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Meanwhile, Fang Heng keeps a close eye on Lorenzo's HP.
The Federation's decision to strengthen psychic abilities paid off!
The earthen shield held up against physical attacks from outside, but it could not withstand spiritual piercing!
Lorenzo's HP rapidly dropped under the targeted onslaught of fifty enhanced psychic soldiers!
Otherwise, relying solely on him, let alone whether he could win, at least if Lorenzo really wanted to escape, he didn't have any good countermeasures.
"Ah...!!"
Lorenzo's sea of consciousness was continuously bombarded by psychic attacks, feeling as if it was on the verge of an explosion. Beads of cold sweat dripped from his forehead uncontrollably, rendering him unable to continue controlling external natural spells.
The wooden shield lost control and collapsed in an instant!
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!!!"
The Lickers lying on the wooden shield were thrown out by the explosive shockwaves.