The Nether Hunter, which failed to make a sneak attack but was set on fire, suddenly exploded into countless light spots.
Perhaps because it ate too many armor-piercing bullets, it did not condense the underworld crystals back to Wang Chen.
But Wang Chen didn't care, and instead pointed his gun at other alien races.
At this time, dozens of other Nether Hunters had already pounced towards Wang Chen!
The tragic death of his companions obviously angered these alien races.
But the next moment, they found themselves as if they had suddenly crashed into a swamp, and their entire bodies were wrapped in sticky mud. Their original flying speed suddenly dropped, and their movements slowed down hundreds of times.
These aliens didn't know that when Wang Chen took out the Gatling six-barreled machine gun, he also condensed a thick psychic barrier around him.
After Wang Chen's spiritual energy entered the eighth-ring level, his control over spiritual energy also reached a new level.
Although he can directly stimulate the power of psychic energy to kill all the ghost hunters, doing so will consume a lot of money. If there are more aliens entrenched in the B00785 base, he will easily fall into a passive situation.
So Wang Chen adopted a "labor-saving" method and constructed a death trap.
All the Nether Hunters who crashed into the psychic barrier were bound by this invisible force. They instinctively sensed that something was wrong and began to struggle desperately to get rid of it.
At this time, Wang Chen put on a new ammunition belt, locked onto a Nether Hunter and pulled the trigger.
Since psychic barriers can also block bullets, under his skillful control, the ghost hunter regained his freedom, but was immediately hit mercilessly by armor-piercing bullets.
He was beaten into a sieve in an instant!
Facts have proved that as long as the firepower is strong enough, no matter it is carbon-based or silicon-based life, it will be unbearable.
Wang Chen blasted one for another, not in a hurry, not too fast, not too slow, ruthlessly and efficiently harvesting the Nether Hunters!
What's interesting is that many Nether Hunters struggled to no avail and began to enter a state of virtualization.
Their bodies quickly became transparent, as if they completely blended into the surrounding space.
Void is a special ability of the Nether Clan. In this state, it can achieve near-perfect invisibility, and can only be detected with special equipment.
Moreover, in the virtual state, the Nether Hunter can ignore physical and energy attacks, which is very powerful and strange.
Of course, this ability is also limited, the time is very short, and it cannot attack in the virtual state. It belongs to a special invincible mode.
These ghost hunters are trying to get rid of Wang Chen's control!
However, Wang Chen was already prepared for this.
He suddenly inspired stronger spiritual energy and squeezed the covered Nether Hunter out of the virtual state.
The war between the empire and the Netherworld tribe has lasted for many years, and methods to deal with the Netherworld tribe's virtual abilities have long been developed.
That's the force field!
The high-frequency force field can not only detect the Nether Clan in a virtual state, but can also destroy the opponent's ability. However, stimulating the high-frequency force field requires large-scale equipment, which is difficult to use in individual soldiers or small team combat.
It can be carried by heavy mechas.
Wang Chen didn't have a mecha, so he used his psychic energy to simulate a high-frequency force field, and it worked.
In fact, the effect is even better.
Puff puff!
The Nether Hunters, who were strongly squeezed by spiritual energy, fell apart like blown balloons at the moment they escaped from the void, and immediately turned into countless light points and fell to the ground.
Quickly condensed into pieces of shining crystals!
With this blow, more than thirty Nether Hunters were killed, and the efficiency was much higher than that of a Gatling gun.
Of course, Wang Chen also spent a lot of mental energy on this.
With a thought in his mind, he instantly withdrew all the spiritual energy he had released.
Those Nether Hunters who lost their restraints and did not enter the virtual state were immediately freed, and immediately fled in all directions like frightened birds, with tentacles flying around, looking extremely hasty and embarrassed.
The Nether Race is not a machine without any emotions, they are also in pain and fear, and Wang Chen's killing just now undoubtedly frightened these alien races, and they instinctively chose to escape.
As a result, invisible blades struck through the air and pierced through their bodies.
These invisible blades are all embodied by Wang Chen's spiritual energy. Each one contains powerful power. Once it hits the target, it will explode and cause greater damage.
This is a psychic killing move developed by Wang Chen himself, and it is the first time it has been used in actual combat.
Then more than a dozen Nether Hunters became victims of the experiment!
When the last Nether Hunter turned into a Nether Crystal, this short but fierce battle came to an end.
Wang Chen collected all the trophies.
Although he is not short of money now, these underworld crystals cannot be left here in vain. It is very good to take them back and exchange them for resources.
After cleaning the battlefield, he went to the Xinghai Ring to take out the tent, gas stove, pots and ingredients, and set them up in the open space of the B00785 base.
Wang Chen first made himself a pot of coffee, and then made a hot pot.
The light of the gas flame dispels the darkness and brings warmth. As the soup in the pot boils, the aroma of the food wafts in the air.
If it were anyone else, how would they dare to do this on this dangerous planet?
But Wang Chen still hopes that the Nether Clan will come over on his own initiative.
Facts have proved that the remaining Nether Tribe on Planet Tempus are really just some stragglers. After Wang Chen killed dozens of them in such a huge base, no new ones appeared.
Before finishing this simple yet sumptuous dinner, Wang Chen suddenly felt something in his heart and looked towards a corner in the distance.
There's someone there!
The other party just appeared and sneaked into this area through a pipeline. There are five people in total.
Although they were very careful in their actions, they could not hide from Wang Chen's perception.
The other party was obviously very shocked. After all, no matter who saw Wang Chen cooking hot pot and drinking red wine here, they would feel incredible and even suspect that they were hallucinating.
Out of caution, this small team did not dare to get close to Wang Chen and just observed from a distance.
Wang Chen didn't take the initiative to say hello, and slowly lit a cigarette for himself.
After a few more minutes, the group finally couldn't bear it anymore and slowly came closer.
Wang Chen watched them getting closer and could clearly see each other's true appearance.
These people were all wearing combat uniforms and holding assault rifles in their hands. Each of them was carrying a backpack and looked suspicious and solemn.
Although Wang Chen was alone and without weapons, they did not dare to take it lightly and pointed their guns at Wang Chen.
"who are you?"
The other party stopped thirty or forty meters away, and one of them asked in a deep voice: "Where are you from?"