Global Power: No Lower Limit Spells For Awakening At The Beginning

Tianyang City, a town for low-level psychics.

Low-level wilderness area, giant forest.

A team of five psychics is walking towards the outskirts of the forest, three men and two women.

These people are the Light Wind Group that Gu Fan had seen at the entrance of the wilderness area. They have now completed their mission and are preparing to return to the town for low-level psychics.

"It feels so quiet, and there are no ferocious beasts on the road. It's really different from the inside of the forest."

A member of the Light Wind Group expressed his feelings. His name is Wang Lai De, and everyone calls him Lai De.

"Yes, probably the ferocious beasts are all inside the forest." The leader Luo Ao responded.

"But these are no longer important."

Wang Lai De said with a smile.

"Lai De, you are in a good mood."

The leader Luo Ao said unexpectedly.

"Of course, the mission has been successfully completed. Everyone worked hard today. I performed the worst, so I have to work harder!"

"Let's do this. In order to express my determination, I will treat everyone to a drink when I go back. Tonight, we will not stop until we are drunk!"

Wang Lai De said excitedly.

"Yeah... that's true..."

Since its founding, the Light Wind Group has experienced many ups and downs and accumulated a lot of things, fortunately, it has not been in vain.

"In the future, as long as we don't stop, the road will continue to extend..."

Leader Luo Ao sighed.

Suddenly, the road ahead broke.

A hideous flower-shaped monster emerged from the ground. Not only did it have a strange flower on its head, but the vines extending from its body were shaped like a strange hand.

"Not good, it's a third-level lower-level beast, the Strange Hand Flower, let's run!"

Song Yaqian's face turned pale and she shouted in horror.

Song Yaqian was only a second-level intermediate wind-type psychic. Facing a third-level lower-level beast, the Strange Hand Flower could only run for his life.

"Isn't this the outskirts of the forest? Why is there a third-level beast, the Strange Hand Flower?"

Leader Luo Ao's face was also livid. As the highest combat power of the Light Wind Group, he was only a second-level upper-level psychic, far from being the opponent of the third-level lower-level beast, the Strange Hand Flower.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The strange hand flower stretched out its strange hand and fired seed bullets at everyone like a machine gun.

Crack!

Another male member of the Light Wind Group was unfortunately hit in the shoulder by a seed bullet, blood splattered, and he also fell to the ground.

Wang Lai De stood there in a daze, and this sudden scene made his mind blank.

"Wind shield!"

The leader Luo Ao immediately rushed up and hugged Wang Lai De, and at the same time summoned a wind shield to block in front of him.

But how could the second-level wind shield block the third-level seed bullet?

The seed bullet penetrated the wind shield and pierced into the body of the leader Luo Ao, and blood splattered for a while.

"Leader! What are you doing, leader!"

Wang Lai De, who was hugged by the leader Luo Ao, was not injured, and he shouted in a crying tone.

"Uh-ah!"

The leader Luo Ao roared, sending out countless wind blades, and actually cut off the strange hand of the strange hand flower, making it unable to continue to fire seed bullets.

"What..."

Team leader Luo Ao took a deep breath and continued: "My shot was quite accurate!"

The leader's body was battered by seed bullets, but even though he was injured like this, he still maintained a smile.

"Captain...ah...ah..."

Wang Laide looked uneasy, his face was covered with cold sweat, his pupils were flashing, his voice was trembling, and his whole body was about to collapse.

"Laide, why do you make such a sound..." the group leader Luo Ao said dissatisfied.

"Because...because..."

Wang Laide was almost crying.

"I am Luo Ao, the leader of the Qingfeng Regiment. A few bullets don't matter."

The group leader Luo Ao stood up and smiled confidently.

"How could you do it for someone like me..." Wang Laide shook his head with tears.

"It's my job to protect our members!"

The leader of the group, Luo Ao, stood up and faced the third-level beast, the strange hand flower, protecting everyone behind him.

"But..." Looking at the back of the group leader Luo Ao, Wang Laide hesitated to speak.

"That's enough, let's go!"

The leader of the group, Luo Ao, dragged his broken body and walked towards the third-level lower-level ferocious beast, the strange hand flower, without hesitation.

At this moment, he finally understood.

Nothing else matters, as long as you keep moving forward, as long as you don't stop, the road will continue to extend...

thump!

After walking a few steps, the group leader Luo Ao was still exhausted and fell to the ground.

He stretched his left hand forward, and blood flowed forward along his fingertips, like a flower of hope...

"Don't stop..."

The leader of the group, Luo Ao, made the final sound.

Seeing the tragic death of group leader Luo Ao, Song Yaqian and Zhu Meng, the two girls covered their mouths and shed tears uncontrollably. Wang Laide and another male member fell to their knees and cried.

At this moment, the third-level lower-level ferocious beast, the strange hand flower, recovered, and its strange hand that was severed by the group leader Luo grew back.

A grimace bloomed on the flower of the strange hand flower. At the same time, he pointed the strange hand in his hand at the Qingfeng group, and the seed bullets in the strange hand were ready to be fired.

"why is it like this!"

Wang Laide was in despair.

It seems that he still failed to live up to the expectations of the leader. He will die, and so will his teammates. In other words, all the efforts of the leader just now were in vain.

"It's over!"

Song Yaqian thought so in her heart.

Although the Monster Hand Flower is an immovable plant-like beast, the Monster Hand Flower has strange hands that are comparable to machine guns.

In front of the seed bullets fired by strange machine guns, they simply couldn't escape.

I didn't expect that the strange hand flower would regenerate so quickly. It had grown back less than a minute after it was cut off by the leader.

"There is no way, no one can save us!"

Song Yaqian smiled bitterly.

It was almost dark at this time, and there were not many superpower users coming and going. In addition, this strange hand flower was a third-level low-level beast, and ordinary superpower users were no match for it.

Besides, other people with superpowers have no obligation to save them. Rather than saving them, it is a better choice to sit back and watch. Wait until they are killed by the strange hand flower, then search for their relics, and clean up the strange hand flower at the same time, killing two birds with one stone. .

At this moment, a young man wearing casual clothes, sneakers, his hands in his trouser pockets, and a grin on his face suddenly appeared.

"Hey, long time no see."

Gu Fan leaned against Strange Hand Flower's torso without any precautions and greeted Song Yaqian with a smile.