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Lin Chuxia's ability is quite special. Although it is an auxiliary ability, it is based on a percentage. Even if someone is stronger than her, the power will increase a bit, not to mention those who are at the same level as her or those who are weaker than her.

The level of superpowers is one step at a time, and there are differences between the fourth level and the fourth level. It also varies with the person, the time when one enters the fourth level, and the understanding of superpowers.

In terms of cultivating immortals, the difference is the early, middle and late stages.

For high-level psychics, even a slight improvement can make a world of difference.

Other auxiliary psychics obviously do not have such ability. They can only amplify psychics and warriors of the same level. They are useless against psychics and warriors of higher levels than them.

"They can hold out for... one and a half minutes. During this time, the injuries of the psychics and warriors will heal, their psychics will continue to recover, and their strength will increase. After one and a half minutes, all the enhancements will disappear, and they will return to their peak state.

I only have one chance. After using it, I will use up all my powers. I hope the Border City Lord can find someone to protect me."

Lin Chuxia's eyes were firm, and there was still a smile on her face, but this time it was a bitter smile that disappeared in a flash, and then she returned to her usual energetic appearance.

It's not just that her superpowers are exhausted, she's basically in a coma. She doesn't know if she'll wake up in three to five days. She can't use her superpowers for the next month and she'll have headaches. An ordinary person can easily knock her down.

I really risked my life!

Even though she was a fourth-level psychic, she was still somewhat helpless facing all the psychics and warriors in the city. If it weren't for the pink microphone, she wouldn't have dared to say such words.

After all, when she was at the second level, there were only more than a hundred people, but now she doesn’t know how many times the number has increased.

Bian Qiyun's eyes widened, a look of surprise flashed across his face, then he turned around and looked at Lin Chuxia. Obviously, it was the first time he knew that Lin Chuxia had superpowers, and those superpowers sounded very powerful.

It is in no way inferior to those legendary strategic powers, and may even be better.

With such special powers, one can completely influence the victory of a war, and the worry about monsters attacking the city gradually dissipated.

My younger brother is quite lucky. He happened to invite such a powerful psychic. Can it be considered as indirectly saving Bianbai City?

He will tear the mouths of those gossipers who continue to say that his brother is useless.

Bian Chen was also a little surprised. He looked at Lin Chuxia carefully and felt that his son was not a fan of the wrong person. This girl was pretty good.

He thanked her solemnly and even bowed to Lin Chuxia:

"Thank you. Once you use your powers, your safety will be in our hands."

Lin Chuxia waved her hands repeatedly:

"It's okay. I'm just trying to save myself. If you need me to use my powers, just let me know."

At this time, the monster has entered the attack range of the long-range psychic.

"Long-range mutant, attack."

The battle was led by military personnel. Bian Chen was responsible for overseeing the overall situation, while Bian Qiyuan smoothed the relationship between all parties and dispatched rear logistics personnel and mobilized various resources and supplies.

As the monsters approached, the feeling of oppression became even worse. All one could see were monsters, one next to the other. Even the monsters that were originally hunting each other did not even look at each other. There was madness and murderous intent in their eyes.

Various attacks such as water balls, fire balls, wind blades, arrows, etc. fell on the group of monsters, clearing out a small group of monsters in an instant, but they were quickly replaced by the monsters behind.

Lin Chuxia also realized that the long-range attack was not thrown out all at once, but was planned. The wind helped the fire, and the wood binding made the fire more fierce, creating a long wall of fire.

Wait for the monster to pass through the wall of fire, and then send a wave of water balls. Do you think you are kind enough to put out the fire for the monster?

Of course not, the freezing is coming later, and some are thunder and lightning.

With this combination, they killed many monsters.

Lin Chuxia was quite excited. It was the first time she had seen such a large scale event. It was too shocking.

It also allowed her to see that when faced with external dangers, humans united and worked together to confront the external threats, just like the screws on a machine, running smoothly.

"This commander is so powerful, worthy of being a military personnel. As expected, the powerful ones are handed over to the country."

I pondered secretly in my heart, trying to divert my attention and relax my tense mood.

But his eyes subconsciously looked towards the battlefield.

The monsters seemed to have no fear. The charred monsters and various monster broken limbs did not scare them. Instead, they became even crazier after smelling the blood. Their pupils turned red, as if blood was dripping from them.

They fought one after another, relying on the piles of monster corpses, and managed to overcome several layers of long-range attacks and were about to approach the city wall.

Everyone had anticipated that they would not be able to stop the monster within a hundred meters of the city wall. After such a heavy bombardment, the low-level psychics had their mental energy exhausted and could no longer use their superpowers.

Relying on the potions distributed by the City Lord's Mansion, I fought off several waves of monsters, but I couldn't hold on any longer. I had to absorb the potions, didn't I?

But now, what he absorbed was less than what he drank, so naturally the mental strength he recovered was not much. It was useless to drink more. His fierce attacks gradually weakened, and his firepower became worse. It was natural for him to get closer.

No one was surprised. They just closed their eyes and took the time to digest the potion and recover their superpowers.

The melee fighters stood at the outermost part of the city wall. When they got closer, they saw their battlefield. A small number of psychics were mixed in among the countless warriors, and they seemed pitifully few.

Before, the psychics showed their great power, and all the warriors were eager to try. Warriors are supposed to grow in blood and fire, and they couldn't wait to fight with the monsters.

According to the psychics, warriors are all crazy people who like to fight.

It is true that warriors have sufficient blood and energy, and their recovery abilities are not bad, so most of them love fighting.

The monsters in the sky will be the first to approach, so we can only rely on long-range psychics and warriors. If they get close, we can fight them in close combat.

The ground slowly bulged up like small mounds of earth. Monster beasts emerged from the mounds, all of which were good at digging holes, and they all stopped in front of the city wall.

The close combatant could no longer suppress his desire to fight, so he jumped off the city wall and smashed a monster to death. It was rare to find a warrior as reckless as him.

But there were some. Influenced by the first warrior who jumped down, a few others also jumped down in a fit of excitement. Fortunately, they were all warriors, so they didn't lose any limbs. Some of them sprained their ankles, and some suffered minor injuries.

The rest still had some rationality and with the help of tools, they quickly fought against the other monsters.

The ranged psychics' recovery and attacking abilities were no longer as orderly as before. Now they were all fighting in a group, and unlike before when they attacked without thinking, they were more likely to attack their companions.

There are still very few bad teammates.