Chapter 183: Not talking about martial ethics
‘These demons controlled by monsters should really be killed. ’
Daochang Wang squatted on the roof of a logistics department motorcycle and observed the area where the fierce exchange of fire was taking place.
The black shell instructor is very powerful. His mecha is designed to fight against high-level psykers. At this moment, the instructor is fighting against the strongest 'talkative' S+ level psyker.
The two are evenly matched, and it's hard to tell them apart.
The group of A-level psykers led by the three pseudo-Ss were the ones that caused the most damage and the greatest threat to the camp.
After being transformed by blade beasts, the destructive power of these guys has risen to a higher level, with a continuous source of spiritual energy in their bodies, and their spiritual energy recovery speed is comparable to that of sub-king and general-level blade beasts.
There are only eight half-human mechas on our side;
The general enhanced warriors of the special force cannot confront these beast gods head-on.
Only high-level mechanical bodies can delay the attack rhythm of these psykers.
Therefore, overall, the human camp is losing ground.
Under the command of Mudan, the Peak Maid Corps did not directly use the Seven-Star Sword Formation to fight against the pseudo-S-class psykers. Instead, they approached each other to support each other, using the high mobility of themselves and the armor to snipe and kill the weaker A-level players. Super psyker.
There is nothing wrong with Peony’s thinking.
Wang Jixuan is taking the route of capturing the thief first and capturing the king first.
He targeted the weakest pseudo-S-class psyker.
This is a strong man, a psyker with an enhanced body, wearing tattered armor, currently storming a fire bunker in the human camp.
Relying on his spiritually enhanced body, he can withstand all kinds of explosions. If it weren't for the two autonomous machines fighting around him, he would have overturned the laser cannon bunker in front of him!
Wang Jixuan narrowed his eyes.
He crawled directly on the armored vehicle, took off the armor on his right hand, and a green light glowed in his palm, and a silver-white sword pill slowly floated out.
Wang Jixuan exhaled and breathed on the sword pill.
The sword pill immediately took on the shape of translucent glass, with a bit of the sword tip sticking out. After a few seconds, it turned into a long and thin sword without a sword, and escaped silently into the night.
That's what it feels like!
Wang Jixuan's heart fluttered slightly.
Back!
The excitement I felt when I first learned to wield a sword reappeared!
If the Taoist priest closes his eyes, he can directly use the flying sword to observe the area around the flying sword.
Immersive sneak attack.
This method of controlling flying swords is generally used for long-range 'sniping' beyond the range of spiritual consciousness, and it is not used yet.
The magic power in Wang Jixuan's body disappeared one by one, converging on the flying sword.
The flying sword approaches the target pseudo-S-class psyker.
Wang Jixuan conceived several action plans.
The flying sword was sneakily hiding in the corner below the bunker, its blade remaining translucent.
It's waiting.
Wang Jixuan was also waiting, waiting for this strong man with an S-class psyker to reveal his flaws.
Generally speaking, this kind of flaw usually appears at the moment before and after the other party completes the set goal.
The fighting style of these high-level and intermediate-level autonomous machines that were fighting against this strong man had some shadows of Peony and the others.
——There should be data sharing.
They hold light blades and alloy shields. Their offense and defense are orderly and coordinated, and they can ignore mental impacts.
This strong man also has some 'problems' that were transformed by the Blade Beast.
——He has a lot of spiritual energy in his body, but he is not very good at using it yet, and he is still in his original attack mode.
A clever woman cannot make a meal without rice;
A fool keeps a warehouse full of grain in vain.
Wang Jixuan observed for a while and found that even if those mechanical bodies used high-temperature light blades to slash head-on, it would be difficult to break through the psychic shield around the strong man.
But the strong man was still dodging subconsciously.
And this strong man's attack was so powerful and heavy that it was difficult to catch these two flexible mechanical bodies.
Under the circumstances, this strong man was really delayed...
Among the three pseudo-S-level psykers here, the other two telepathic psykers are already killing everyone, but the strong man's side has little volume.
Wang Jixuan thought for a while and decided to add fuel to his fire, simulating the voice of the chatty psyker used by these beast god sects when communicating, and said:
"Are you a waste?"
The strong man was furious!
"You! Damn! You're so annoying!"
He raised his head and roared, and jumped up, resisting dozens of lines of fire from around him.
A psychic shield burst out of his body!
Just as the two mechanical bodies were about to charge forward, the brawny psyker raised his fist and slammed it on the ground. Eighty percent of the psychic energy in his body was mobilized, and a powerful shock wave erupted from his fist and swept away in all directions.
The wind is strong and the ground is cracking!
The main body of Fortress No. 76 is shaking continuously!
Several autonomous machines were swept by the shock wave, and half of the dozens of nearby armored vehicles were blown away!
The surrounding Beast God Psychics were also directly knocked away by the shock wave, and two or three were seriously injured...
The pseudo-S-class man stood up slowly, with a bit of a grin on his face, waiting for the spiritual energy in his body to return quickly.
Such power!
This kind of power has never been possessed before!
This is the gift of the beast god...
Chirp!
A faint sound broke through the air.
The foundation of the pseudo-S-level is still A-level, and his reactions are quick enough.
The instinctive intuition triggered by the extreme danger made him subconsciously lower his body and raise his hands, habitually assuming a fighting posture to protect his brain and throat. From the corner of his vision, he caught sight of the weak lights around him. A thin silvery white line.
What line is this?
There was a sudden sharp pain in his abdomen.
He looked down and saw only a thin wound on his stomach. The wound was only three or four centimeters wide, and the thin silver-white line disappeared here...
The thin line like smoke suddenly straightened!
The strong man’s pupils shrank suddenly, and there was a crisp breaking sound from his abdomen!
The crystal core is broken!
The flying sword that shattered his crystal core was already tens of meters away, turned a corner, and flew back to Wang Jixuan's body.
"Ah, ah! Ah——"
The burly psyker clutched his abdomen as psychic energy began to surge within his body.
He raised his head and kept shouting in pain, white light gushed out from his facial features, every pore on his body radiated a strong light, and his skin cracked...
Snap!
With a crisp explosion, the strong man's abdomen exploded, and his powerful body fell forward helplessly.
Although he did not die directly, he was seriously injured and lost the ability to move.
The mechanical body from the side rushed over quickly, and the high-temperature light blade began to slash wildly.
Wang Jixuan didn't look at the strong man. He calculated the mana consumed by this flying sword sneak attack and felt a little helpless.
There is no perfect fighting style.
Although the flying sword is extremely sharp, it requires mana to lift it. In order to complete the secret and fastest attack, break through the body defense of this pseudo-S-level psyker, and break the crystal core...
In just one sneak attack, Wang Jixuan used up a total of 55% of his mana.
Fortunately, the results were pretty good.
‘Sure enough, it’s all because of the insufficiency of people’s minds. As soon as I entered the realm of returning to the virtual world, I started to want a top-quality flying sword. ’
The Taoist leader sighed and continued to approach the next target in stealth.
——To evaluate the quality of a flying sword, one of the important criteria is the amount of mana consumed by the flying sword in attacking. The other criteria are whether it can help monks practice, whether it can restrain evil spirits, how sharp it is, etc. .
…
In the command channel, Wang Jixuan's voice suddenly sounded: "The weakness of these psychics is the crystal core in their bodies. You can stare at their crystal core and hit them."
The soldiers who were participating in the battle took note of this.
But they soon discovered... that it didn't work.
If you can hit these psykers in the stomach, why not hit them in the head or spine?
Priest Wang had already changed his position, lying on the corner of the roof of a crooked building, taking a handkerchief and carefully wiping the body of the flying sword.
Although the flying sword just now was fast enough and not stained with any blood;
But he still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
Wang Jixuan has swallowed the blood energy pill and is absorbing the spiritual power from the crystal core of the general-level blade beast.
The second target he wanted to sneak attack on was a telepathic pseudo-S psyker, a somewhat bloated middle-aged woman.
This woman was currently several hundred meters away in mid-air, smiling crazily.
She was the psyker closest to the hangar where Red Snake was hiding. Mudan cooperated with more than ten high-level mechanical bodies to besiege the surroundings, but was completely suppressed by this woman.
His pinnacle maid group is already besieging the third pseudo-S-class psyker.
The Seven-Star Sword Formation is good at multi-player duels, so it can basically be won over there.
His eight top loyal wingmen joining the battle can indeed turn the situation around.
Local accumulated advantages can be turned into comprehensive advantages, and eventually defeat can be turned into victory!
While Wang Jixuan was recovering his mana, he was looking at the area where the battle was most intense.
The black shell and the black smoke giant are still fighting.
What's a bit ominous is that the mecha's offensive attack by Black Shell has begun to decline.
The black smoke giant has begun to adapt to the improvement of its own abilities, and its combat effectiveness continues to increase. It even has the strength to continuously throw out clouds of black smoke. Wherever the black smoke passes, soldiers fall in large numbers.
He wanted to massacre the entire military camp.
Wang Jixuan concentrated his mind. He had to deal with the second pseudo-S-class first, and then restore his own condition to its peak. Only then could he consider how to sneak attack on this SS-class psyker.
The mana in the body has returned to 60-70%.
Wang Jixuan didn't wait any longer. He looked up at the woman suspended in mid-air, looking for any flaws.
'The strength is really far inferior to that of Mo Feng. He can only use his mind to roughly manipulate objects, so it shouldn't be difficult to solve. ’
The Taoist priest came to this conclusion in his heart.
The woman continued to laugh wildly, immersed in her own power and unable to extricate herself.
Floating around him were several armored vehicles that had been flattened by telekinesis, as well as countless various metal objects and broken walls. She kept using these armored vehicles as cannonballs, ejecting them with telekinesis, and each time she would create an explosion of fire.
The group of machines led by Mudan are extremely difficult to get close to at this moment.
Suddenly, Mudan's spirit body heard from Wang Jixuan...
"Peony, try to lure her to the ground."
"It's sir!"
Peony took a deep breath, and wearing black armor, she suddenly rushed forward, leaping up with a spear in hand, her twin ponytails flying behind her, and rushed straight into the pseudo-S psyker in mid-air.
The surrounding fire points immediately increased firepower to suppress them.
The woman in mid-air raised her right hand, and the surrounding objects quickly formed several layers of defense!
Mudan held her gun forward and fired out a cyan arc of light!
“Hmph!”
The woman snorted coldly. She had already noticed that mental shock was ineffective against Mudan and other mechanical bodies. At this moment, she directly used her mind to control the wreckage of the two vehicles, and slapped Mudan on the left and right!
Boom!
A dazzling fireball appeared in the sky!
The female psyker was stunned for a moment.
According to telepathic feedback, she did not hit the attacker's body.
Between the layers of defense around her, she accidentally caught a glimpse of the cold weapon spear being held by one left hand and sliding downwards during the explosion. The cross section of her left hand was uneven and had a circle of precise mechanical structures.
Broken hand? Then?
Something is wrong!
The female psyker suddenly raised her head and saw the black armor that appeared directly above her, her weakest defense area, with a magnetic halo behind her and a body that had completely flipped around!
Mudan aimed her right fist at the psychic's forehead, turned on the maximum power, and layers of accelerating halos appeared on her right arm.
Thousand times electromagnetic punch!
Bang!
Her right fist shot down like a cannonball!
A layer of ripples of telepathy visible to the naked eye appeared above the female psyker's head. She hurriedly raised her hands, and the wreckage of armored vehicles around her gathered towards her.
The powerful telepathy made her almost connected to the wreckage of the vehicles around her!
The electromagnetic fist fell!
Roaring!
The metal ball exploded and the female psyker plummeted downwards. Peony, who released the strongest blow, was pushed into the sky by the reaction force.
What a great opportunity!
A green light burst out from Wang Jixuan's eyes, the sword was pointed, and the flying sword was galloping!
The mana in his body was depleting rapidly, and the flying sword was like a bottomless pit!
but!
A silver chain suddenly stretched out!
The flying sword seemed to be able to catch up with the disappearing light in front of it. It passed through the gap of the metal ball very naturally and just right. In the last gap before the female psyker's telepathy shield could be restored, it appeared in front of her eyebrows without any hindrance. forward.
Strike it with one sword!
Destroy souls and sweep away souls!
The female psyker was startled for a moment. The world in front of her eyes suddenly turned dark gray. Her eyes widened and her body collapsed backwards.
The flying sword rushed directly for thousands of meters. Just before it flew out of the edge of Wang Jixuan's spiritual consciousness, it reluctantly turned back. Its whole body emitted a bright silver light and flew back to Wang Jixuan's side close to the ground.
on the roof.
Wang Jixuan turned over and slipped away, retreating towards the third hiding spot he had found earlier.
At this moment, he didn't care about wasting resources, so he took three of the crystal cores of the super blade beast and arranged the spirit release array.
"Peony, are you okay?"
"Zi... Mudan is fine, sir, I'm looking for someone else. This fake S-class is quite laborious."
"After you take a short rest, go deal with those A-level psykers."
Wang Jixuan warned, and his spiritual sense looked at the battle situation everywhere.
The half-human mecha chief instructor seems to have been suppressed...
This biological grandfather of Lingtong was being defeated by the black smoke giant.
Wang Jixuan suddenly discovered that a large part of the psychic energy in the body of the female psyker who had just died disappeared out of thin air. After that, the psychic energy in the black smoke giant's body increased to a certain extent.
this?
The more my younger brother dies, the stronger I become?
Wang Jixuan suddenly thought of some blade beast combat reports he had seen.
This is a characteristic that only some king-level blade beasts have!
On the outskirts of the military camp, there were probably more than two hundred mid-level and high-level mimic blade beasts, and they had begun to attack.
Fortunately, Dongfang Masahiro didn't mess up his position. The firepower points reserved on the edge kept firing, and dozens of autonomous machines were slaying these mimic blade beasts everywhere.
The most troublesome thing now is this black smoke giant.
In the hangar, Red Snake was ready for a fight to the death.
Dongfang Masahiro dispatched more and more autonomous machines, causing heavy casualties among human soldiers.
The sea of qi in Wang Jixuan's body rushed back and forth, relying on the crystal core of the general-level blade beast to quickly feel full.
Now, he has two options.
The first is to imitate the last time he killed Huorong, using the Buddhist formation to suppress the demonic energy, using the demonic formation to refine the soul, and forcefully kill this person.
The price is that there is a high probability that he will become possessed this time. He was already on the verge of becoming possessed last time.
The second is to use the power of the flying sword to continue sneak attacks.
He estimated that he could directly threaten the black smoke giant's attack with only one blow. After all, the quality of this flying sword was only average, and the mana consumption was indeed a bit harsh.
If this blow misses, he will have no choice but to withdraw from the battle, and he will not even be able to use the Buddha and Demon Formation.
Of course, he didn't want to think too much about the third way.
After three seconds of thinking, I have made a decision.
Wang Jixuan flicked his fingers, and the flying sword appeared in front of him, making a clear sword cry.
"It's up to you."
He chose to trust the sword in his hand.
He immediately called out: "Instructor Shell, please cooperate with me."
(End of chapter)