Rebirth after the apocalypse: I create a new world with space!

Bullets flew towards the enemy like a swarm of locusts. Wherever they went, the walls were instantly splashed with strings of dazzling sparks and debris flew everywhere.

The enemy was left without any chance to fight back by the sudden powerful firepower. They could only huddle in a corner, trembling and waiting in fear for the opportunity to counterattack.

On Li Luo's side, he had already dealt with the enemy on the right rear as quickly as a ghost.

She stood lightly on the ruins, like a queen overlooking the battlefield, her eyes cold and firm.

Seeing that the Fire Team successfully completed the encirclement, she nodded slightly with a look of satisfaction on her face.

Then, her sharp eyes once again locked onto the enemy in the alley in front of her left. A cold light flashed in her eyes, as if she could penetrate the darkness and see through the enemy's every move.

Then, she flashed like a streak of black lightning, and instantly shot towards the depths of the dangerous alley, leaving only a residual shadow there.

At the same time, in an abandoned commercial building in the city's commercial district, Zhao Hu and his gang were hiding in silence.

The shopping mall was dead silent. Only the mottled light coming through the cracks illuminated their tense faces and fierce eyes.

They have been lurking here for a long time, weapons tightly grasped in their hands, ready to deal a fatal blow to the enemy at any time.

Seeing Lu Jingcheng and others getting closer, Zhao Hu was secretly delighted, thinking that the time for revenge was ripe.

In an instant, they were like mad wolves whose minds were devoured by hatred and who had seen the dawn of revenge. They surged out from every corner of the shopping mall like a tide, shouting shrilly:

"Haha, I finally waited for you. Today is the day you die!"

Zhao Hu took the lead and stood in front of the formation. His roar was full of obsession for revenge, and his distorted face and wide-open eyes were so hideous that it was chilling.

Lu Jingcheng glanced at the enemy who was rushing towards him with disdain, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, outlining a cold and disdainful arc.

"Just you? You are overestimating yourselves!" Lu Jingcheng swung his hands violently, and in an instant, flames rose in his palms, like two angry dragons roaring and pouncing on the enemy. At the same time, a strong wind was whistling around him, and the wind helped the fire, making the flames hotter and more fierce. Wherever it went, the air was burned with a sizzling sound, and instantly swallowed up the enemies who were rushing in the front.

Then, his eyes flashed, and the water vapor in the air quickly condensed, turning into ice spikes that shot towards the enemy at an extremely fast speed. For a moment, ice and fire intertwined, heat and cold coexisted, making this space seem like a mixture of purgatory and ice cellar.

In the chaos, Lu Jingcheng controlled the metal fragments from time to time, shooting them at the enemy from tricky angles like hidden weapons. Under his powerful control, the metal fragments seemed to have life and accurately attacked the enemy's vital parts.

Almost at the same time, Shi Xinxin also joined the battle.

She danced with her hands, and the dual abilities of ice and fire in her palms displayed astonishing power.

The ice cones transformed by the ice power shot out like sharp arrows, drawing streaks of cold light in the air.

Her fire ability turned into fireballs, carrying rolling heat waves, and smashed towards the area where the enemies were densely packed, instantly turning the area into a sea of ​​fire.

Chu Yuanqing closed his eyes tightly, and his mental power surged out like a tide, invisible and colorless yet omnipresent.

His psychic abilities interfered with the enemy's thinking, causing those originally ferocious enemies to become slow in their movements, with a hint of confusion and chaos in their eyes, and their attacks becoming disorganized.

Although Zhao Hu's group consisted of eight people, all of them were psychics, their attacks seemed pale and powerless due to the powerful and tacit cooperation of Lu Jingcheng and the other two.

I saw one of the enemies slapping the ground with both hands. The moment his palms touched the ground, an ochre-colored light rushed out from under his palms like a turbulent undercurrent.

Immediately afterwards, the ground began to tremble and heave violently. Huge clods of earth rose from the ground like giant beasts breaking through the waves, and rushed towards Lu Jingcheng and others in layers, trying to block their footsteps and attacks.

However, when Lu Jingcheng saw this, his expression did not change, but a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then he stomped his right foot heavily on the ground.

In an instant, an invisible force spread out in all directions with him as the center. The force seemed to contain a tremendous force. Wherever it reached, the newly raised ground instantly cracked and shattered, turning into countless tiny stones that flew everywhere.

The flame in Lu Jingcheng's palm was like a wild beast that had broken free from its restraints. It spread forward even more violently along the channel opened up by this force. Wherever it passed, the scorching heat burned the scattered stones red, and it pounced towards the enemy with great momentum.

Another enemy opened his arms, trying to summon wind power to blow away Lu Jingcheng's flames, but his wind power was like a breeze in front of Lu Jingcheng's strong wind, and it was unable to resist the raging flames.

There was another enemy with a faint blue light surrounding his body and water-based abilities. He wanted to use water to put out the raging fire, but Shi Xinxin's ice-based abilities instantly froze the water around him, trapping him in an ice prison, unable to move.

The scorching heat caused the surrounding air to distort, as if the space was twisted and deformed by this powerful force.

Those minions never expected that the abilities of Lu Jingcheng and the other two were so powerful and that they worked in perfect harmony. They screamed and fled everywhere after being beaten, like ants chased by fire, struggling to survive in despair.

Their faces were filled with fear and despair. Their original ferocity and greed had long disappeared without a trace, leaving only a deep fear of death, and their eyes revealed helplessness and pleading.

Under this powerful attack, their defenses quickly collapsed and they were completely unable to fight back.

At the same time, in the shadows not far away, Li Zhentian had been hiding, watching the entire process of the battle.

His eyes flashed with sinister light, and he couldn't help but groan inwardly as he watched his men being unable to fight back under the attack of the other group.

In fact, Li Zhentian never took the life and death of his subordinates seriously from beginning to end.

In his cold and selfish eyes, these men were merely worthless cannon fodder for him to dispatch at will, and when needed, they would be pushed to the front line to fight for his interests.

So, he mercilessly drove his men into the battle, fully expecting them to be able to find out the strength of the other side and provide some advantages for his subsequent plans.

However, reality gave him a loud slap in the face.

When the two sides came face to face, Li Zhentian's heart sank suddenly, and the confidence on his face was instantly replaced by astonishment.