Infinity: Our Zhongzhou team is really amazing!

Chapter 198 Lan's Desperation
Where am I?
In that endless mysterious realm, Zhan Lan was like an ethereal tourist, his consciousness floating like a feather.

This world has no up or down, only a hazy white mist. The colors change unpredictably, sometimes like a dreamy glow, sometimes like a deep dark night.

Her mind was in a daze. She only remembered that she had been attacked by some strange force and almost fainted. Then she was pulled into this special space by an irresistible force.

In the end, it seemed like Zheng Zha was also pulled in with her.

Then, she woke up instantly and started shouting loudly: "Zheng Zha. Zheng Zha!"

The sound began to spread outward with the waves of clouds, dissipating into the misty distance.

But there was no response. Just when Zhan Lan wanted to shout again, a strong arm hugged her waist from behind, and a familiar voice rang in her ears: "It's okay, I'm here."

The panic in Zhan Lan's eyes faded away like a tide, and the confused feeling of loss was blown away in an instant.

Whenever he appeared beside her, it was like sunshine filling her heart. Her tense nerves gradually relaxed, and her bewildered soul found a place to rest.

The scenes of him falling into danger time and time again to save her, and the scenes of him standing in front of her to block the storm time and time again.

It has always been like this.

Zhan Lan's eyes were full of apology, and he said self-reproachfully: "It's all my fault. This must be the trick of the Demon Team! Now that you come in with me, the others will be in danger!"

Faced with the sudden change, Zheng Zha only frowned slightly and did not panic: "I know, Zhan Lan."

He calmly looked at the Lord's Watch and said, "Fifteen seconds have passed. We must get out as soon as possible."

"I am trapped in this world. Without mental shielding, they will definitely be found by the psychics of the Demon Team, and the Demon Team will immediately realize that you are not here either--" Zhan Lan suddenly thought of something and grabbed his clothes with regret.

"No, if they abandon the bait with Chu Xuan and directly besiege Cheng Xiao and the others, or abandon the church and attack Chu Xuan with all their strength, no one will be able to save them!"

"Zhuang Boshi can't manage both battlefields at the same time. Our Tian Ji horse racing strategy of dividing our forces will become a rope that strangles us."

This move by the Demon Team directly destroyed her as the strategic suppression center. Although there was still the Red Queen in Zhongzhou, she was not completely in the dark about intelligence.

However, the Demon Team's intelligence disadvantage will be immediately eliminated or even surpassed, and all the tactical deceptions in Zhongzhou's early stages will be completely ineffective.

Zhan Lan felt her mind was in great chaos, and her inner panic began to grow. Several times she couldn't help but want to hide behind Zheng Zha.

But every time she thought of Zheng Zha's face, Ming Yanwei's smile, and the figures of her other teammates, her eyes turned red and she wanted to cry.

"I just tried it, and this space is extremely stable. And I happen to have no means to deal with space." Zheng Zha said with some heaviness after hearing this. He also opened the third-level gene lock and began to simulate Chu Xuan's analysis.

All of his attack methods are straightforward, aiming for maximum damage, but he has no means to deal with special situations.

If only Zhuang Boshi were here, they would definitely have a solution. If I were tricked, Lingdian would definitely notify Zhuang Boshi.

With him on the front line, we will definitely be able to temporarily hold the battlefield.

However, there is no way to shrink the front line now, which means that one of the two teammates must be abandoned.

Not only that, the plan to surround and kill Zhao Zhuikong came to nothing, which meant that there was no way to deal with this fourth-level assassin.

Once Zhao Zhuikong joined the battlefield, no one except Zhuang Boshi could last more than a few rounds in his hands.

"Their original target was me. You shouldn't have come with me." Zhan Lan looked at Zheng Zha with guilt, her eyes reddening. "It's all my fault."

"As long as you don't come in, we still have a chance to win."

"You are our most important target for protection." Zheng Zha lowered his head and pondered. "All our previous intelligence advantages were due to you holding back the psychics of the Demon Team."

Zhan Lan shrugged his head, his eyes already somewhat dull. "This is the inevitable counterattack that the Demon Team will make when they are at a disadvantage. We should have anticipated it!"

The team was in danger of being wiped out, and it was because of his own reasons. Zhan Lan, the first generation wise man, came online again.

"They have far more experience in group battles than we do. They may have already encountered situations where psychics couldn't break through."

"This strange, ultra-long-range magic should be their countermeasure!"

The Demon Team's experience in team battles is evident. This kind of magic may be useless for the main mission, but in a team battle, it is the key weight that can make the final decision.

Compared with them, Zhongzhou is far behind in terms of tactical reserves in team battles, layout awareness, and countermeasures.

Zheng Zha's heartbeat quickened, his fingers gripping the knife turned pale, and the gloom between his brows grew heavier. "Sure enough, the Devil Team isn't that simple."

They thought they had already figured out the Demon Team and had the advantage in intelligence, but they didn't expect the Demon Team to have such a countermeasure, which reversed the situation in an instant.

When he exchanged the psychic protection bracelet for Zhan Lan, he thought that the mental battlefield would be as straightforward as his. He was too naive.

After falling into a disadvantageous position where you lose the initiative due to being calculated, there is no need to fight the battle in your preset battlefield. You can just ban your opponent directly. This is a completely different way of solving the problem.

Zhan Lan took a deep breath, and forced himself to suppress all useless thoughts such as frustration, despair, and self-blame. He withdrew his chaotic thoughts, and his mind became clear again.

——One of the key questions is how did they lock onto me from such a long distance?

——The second key question is, what is this space made of? Can you continue to penetrate your mental power into this world to help your teammates?
——The third key question is, even if I can’t escape, is there some way to send Zheng Zha out?
Time slowly solidifies, only consciousness slowly flows.

She opened the genetic lock again, closed her eyes, and her mental power began to radiate, extend, explore, and crack.

——I see. My mental power is still entangled with them, so it should be locked onto me in this way!
——The mental power scan showed that this world has boundaries, so this world should be a space like a magic demiplane!

——There is no way to enter or exit this world. Perhaps only the psychics of the Demon Team have the "key" to leave!
A flash of lightning flashed through her mind, and the initial haziness and chaos suddenly became clear and bright.

In an instant, she understood the composition of this space, why they were imprisoned here, and seemed to have figured out how to escape.

Well, give it a try!
"I think I have a solution, Zheng Zha." Although he was thinking in different ways, Zhan Lan did not hesitate at all and said to Zheng Zha with a smile.

But he secretly clenched the three pieces of metal in his pocket.

This is a piece of metal that emits mental power. Although continuous use will lead to serious consequences, if they don't fight for their lives at this moment, successive deaths will be their final fate.

Zheng Zha, who was still concentrating on thinking, suddenly had his eyes light up and asked quickly, "What's the solution?"

Zhan Lan looked at Zheng Zha's face, with a strong emotion surging in her pupils. She suddenly had a feeling that her own end was about to come.

——We can’t let Zheng Zha be trapped here… He is everyone’s hope and the key to the victory of this team battle.
——The situation is very critical now. This is the only way. I must contribute to the team!

——Well, this time it’s finally my turn to stand in front of him!

——If I had to choose one person to die first in this team battle, that person would definitely be me!

Zhan Lan looked at Zheng Zha, and as she smiled, there were glimmers in her eyes, both joy and sadness.

She suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed the corner of Zheng Zha's mouth.

"Zheng Zha, believe in yourself."

In Zheng Zha's panicked eyes, she showed an open-minded smile as if she had let go of everything.

She looked up at the sky, as if looking through the mist at the members of the Demon Team outside the space.

Yes, it should be.

Immediately, the psychic protection bracelet on Zhan Lan's hand emitted a green light.

Zhan Lan concentrated his attention, slowly infiltrating his spiritual power, which was as pure as a clear stream, into the metal piece in front of him.

As the metal sheet began to dissolve, her mental power seemed to be injected with a powerful expansive force, which quickly spread out and spread in all directions.

However, this process was also rapidly consuming her mental strength.

She only felt that the mental strength in her body was completely overdrawn like a flood that broke through a dam. Her brain and spine felt a sharp pain, and it seemed that her life was also sucked out.

Time seemed to be stretched at this moment, just a few milliseconds, but it seemed extremely long. After this moment, her perception was greatly extended.

She could even clearly feel that in the distance, there were two spiritual bodies tightly entangled with each other, emitting a flame-like light.

She was like a distant bystander, yet she could truly feel the wonderful thrill brought by the dancing flames.

She knew what it was.

This feeling is mysterious and indescribable.

But it is so real.

So she gathered all her mental strength into one point, turned it into a sharp sword, and stabbed forward at an extremely fast speed, passing through layers of space.

On the battlefield, Tom had already recovered his mental scanning and had just passed the relevant information to other teammates. He had not had time to report his achievement to the clone Zheng Zha.

The Book of Sandria, which was originally placed aside, suddenly burst out with a strange light, and an invisible ripple swept across the dark skull.

It hit Tom and Amyia directly.

Tom only felt an extremely powerful mental force fluctuation appear in his spiritual body.

For a moment, the sea of ​​​​spirituality shook wildly like an angry storm.

"Ah!!!" Tom and Emilia let out violent howls, and the mental scan that was originally underway suddenly disappeared, immediately attracting the attention of everyone around them.

"What's going on?!" Nochad and Frodo asked hurriedly.

The armed forces of the Umbrella Corporation have been beaten to pieces, and with the Zhongzhou team's psychics sealed off, they can quickly take down the Umbrella command post. It seems that the Demon Team is about to gain a huge advantage and secure victory.

"It's the psychic from the Zhongzhou team!" Emilia covered her head in pain, her face pale as she said, "She used the psychic power that was entangled with us to launch a frenzied attack."

"Can't you just pull away?" Nochard asked puzzledly.

"No, I can't do it!" Tom said painfully, clutching his head. "I don't know why, but the sealed energy body is too strong. It feels like the Captain's existence. Maintaining the demiplane is already a struggle!"

"Once it's pulled out, I'm afraid the entire demiplane will collapse instantly!"

"Besides, that Zhongzhou psychic is too ruthless. He's chasing us like a hyena. If this continues, we won't have the energy to use our psychic skills!"

The intelligence advantage that was hard-earned is about to be lost!

Ming Yanwei widened her eyes slightly. Zhan Lan from the Zhongzhou team, a woman who only knew how to cry delicately, could actually be so resolute?
Tom's facial muscles twitched, and his gums clattered. "Please hold your attack. I must decide the outcome with her!" "In the realm of mental power, there can only be one winner!"

"Amiia, help me!"

Then, two extremely powerful mental forces swept towards the mysterious space.

In the endless spiritual realm, Zhan Lan's consciousness floated leisurely like a light cloud.

She closed her eyes slightly and carefully felt the subtle fluctuations of the surrounding spiritual power.

It was an indescribable wonderful feeling, as if countless faint silk threads were intertwined and entangled in the void, and each thread carried unique emotions and thoughts.

Then, she sensed an unusual aura.

In the distance, a chaotic fog rolled in like surging waves.

Hidden in that fog are two completely different spiritual forces.

That was undoubtedly the psychic of the Demon Team.

coming!

Zhan Lan's mind was as calm as a mirror lake, but his consciousness spread rapidly, like ripples on a calm lake.

In her perception, the fog became clearer and clearer, and it seemed as if countless black shadows were dancing in it.

The fog gradually approached, and countless hideous faces were looming in it. Waves of monster roars rang out, and the sound waves continued to accumulate, giving this spiritual space a weird color.

There is no probing and no holding back in the battle between psychics. Once they come into contact, they will definitely go all out.

The battle broke out instantly, and the psychics of the Demon Team were like a violent hurricane, sweeping in with overwhelming force.

In Zhan Lan's spiritual world, it was a pitch-black whirlwind, carrying a terrifying aura of destruction.

Wherever the tornado passed, everything around it became distorted and shattered.

Zhan Lan did not have much experience in battles between psychics. Her only previous psychic battle was a brief encounter with a psychic from the Indiana team.

This time, after the battle with the psychic of the Demon Team, she felt the various methods of the psychic in actual combat.

Energy, illusion, frequency and consciousness, as well as vibration, penetration, temptation and whipping.

She quickly analyzed, learned, tried and took control.

But fighting one against two, she was still at a disadvantage.

Zhan Lan looked at the bracelet on her wrist.

Zheng Zha, thank you for your gift.

So she quickly mobilized her mental strength, and the bracelet built a solid barrier in front of her.

The barrier was like a thousand-foot-high mountain, standing above the sea of ​​spiritual power, resisting the impact of the storm.

However, the force of the storm was too strong and cracks appeared on the mountain.

Just as Zhan Lan stood on the top of the mountain, a winding poisonous snake approached silently, revealing its sharp fangs.

Snake-like and lurking, one strike is fatal.

Zhan Lan keenly sensed its presence, and she immediately changed her strategy, transforming her mental power into a strong wind that protected her body.

For a moment, sand and rocks flew on the mountain and the wind was blowing violently. The poisonous snake seemed not to have expected that the woman in front of it would be so cautious, and had to float back into the fog with the wind.

+She is very sharp and has high-level mental protection equipment. We can't find any flaws. We must defeat her head-on.+
+Then be prepared and don't give her a chance to breathe+
Dark conversations whispered in the storm.

Then, the storm hit again, and countless brilliant sparks seemed to bloom in the spiritual world. That was the shocking effect produced by the fierce collision of spiritual power.

In this thrilling battle, strange hallucinations continue to emerge.

Zhan Lan sometimes saw himself in a barren desert, surrounded by endless yellow sand and no trace of life;
Sometimes I see myself in a gorgeous sea of ​​flowers, with colorful flowers blooming and the fragrance filling my nose;
Sometimes I find myself in a familiar studio, with the desk piled high with manuscripts filled with writing.

Just an illusion.

They only glimpsed a few words and did not go deep into their hearts.

She constantly adjusted her mental state to resist the invasion of these hallucinations.

At the same time, her mental power was constantly vibrating, and each vibration allowed her to feel the direction and intensity of the enemy's attack more clearly.

In the constant battles, Zhan Lan's mental skills are constantly improving.

She learned how to use her mental power more effectively and how to find opportunities to counterattack during enemy attacks.

Her spiritual world has become broader and more solid. As long as she is given time, she will definitely make further progress.

But the Devils won't give her that time.

The attack method suddenly changed, the fog stagnated, and every drop of fog turned into countless cold ice flakes and needles, launching a more violent attack, and attacking Zhan Lan in an overwhelming manner.

The storm was endless, constantly tearing apart Zhan Lan's mental barriers, making her spiritual body like a small boat in a storm, which could be overturned by a giant hand at any time.

Zhan Lan wanted to break free, but the Demon Team did not give her much chance. Up and down, left and right, east and west, there were storms formed by mental power. She had to concentrate on defense again. Her mental power reached its limit at this moment.

However, the Demon Team's combined attack was too powerful.

Although Zhan Lan could fight against any one of them, he felt powerless when facing the combined attack of the two.

Holes began to appear in her mental defense, and those fine needles continued to break through her defense and erode her spiritual world.

And the next moment, the barrier mountain turned into fragments.

The secrets in her heart and the many secrets of the Zhongzhou team turned into pieces of spiritual fragments, floating in the air and being swallowed by the storm.

Her mind began to become confused, old fragments of her memory were constantly deleted and new fragments were implanted, and she began to fall into the abyss uncontrollably.

+Want to control me?+
+Stupid! Now is the time for me to strike back+
When the mental code words were received by the two dark beings in the fog, the last two pieces of mental power-emitting metals burned at the same time.

Zhan Lan's sea of ​​​​spiritual power instantly burned, emitting a bright light like the morning light.

At the same time, her gene lock advanced another level.

If the second-level gene lock of an ordinary melee fighter is to control the body to unleash its full potential, then the second-level gene lock of mental power is to unlock the shackles of the physical body and feed all of it back to the brain and the sea of ​​​​spiritual energy.

A powerful energy burst out from around her body.

That kind of desperate, hysterical and violent mental power directly turned into a ray of light, splitting the storm and dispersing the dark clouds.

Only two screams were heard, and Storm fled in panic.

But Zhan Lan did not stop there. Since he had come this far, he would do it to the end.

She took only one step before suddenly turning her head, her mouth slightly open, her last words filled with genuine affection echoing in her spiritual world.

At the same time, the giant sword was swung again and slashed towards the storm.

Tom and Amyia felt Zhan Lan's powerful aura, they were shocked and wanted to escape.

But in the spiritual world, how is it possible to come and go as you please?

In the spiritual world, the spiritual powers of the three people collided again.

This time, the force of the collision was stronger than any previous one.

The entire spiritual world was trembling, as if it was about to collapse.

Zhan Lan's mental power was like a burning flame, madly attacking Tom and Amy's mental power.

Her attack was filled with a desperate madness that filled Tom and Amyia with deep fear.

Snap——

The entire spiritual world could no longer hold on and completely collapsed, and the three spiritual bodies gradually became blurred.

Two of them were thrown out instantly, and the remaining one gradually became transparent.

+Zheng Zha, I'm sorry, this is the end of my journey.+
+Zheng Zha, live well+
In the misty space, Zhan Lan's gentle words echoed in Zheng Zha's heart.

"Zhan Lan? Zhan Lan!"

No matter how fierce the battle in the spiritual world was, it only took a few seconds in the real world.

Zheng Zha was still immersed in the girl's sudden kiss when he saw Zhan Lan gradually becoming transparent. He widened his eyes and tried to catch her like crazy.

But his hands seemed to have penetrated the phantom and he could not grasp it no matter how hard he tried.

Zhan Lan's shadow opened his mouth and said three words, but the sound could not reach Zheng Zha's ears.

A breeze blew by, and she seemed to have completely disappeared.

[Zhongzhou team loses one player, cumulatively loses one point]

When the cold and ruthless reminder voice of the Lord God suddenly rang in his ears, Zheng Zha's heart suddenly tightened, and then it seemed as if it was ruthlessly hollowed out by an invisible big hand.

"No no no no!!"

Zheng Zha's eyes were bloodshot, and he inevitably entered the fourth-level genetic heart-locking demon state.

Violent energy raged around him, shaking the entire space.

“Zhan Lan!!!!!! Ahhhhh!!!”

(End of this chapter)