Chapter 81 Preacher
The dozen or so men and women in the tavern were all stunned.
Uptown? Law enforcement team?
Although the fortress cleaning troops are stationed on the 49th floor, the sudden arrival of the law enforcement team from the city, shouting about routine inspections, isn't it... too outrageous?
In the circular sofa in the corner, several Wanlijin gang members stared at Wang Jixuan and held the handle of the pistol in their arms.
Wang Daozhang was not afraid of this.
Without him, he had enough diamond talismans on him, like the newly made green paper ones, and he also wore a bulletproof vest.
He looked around and found several men and women whose souls were infected by evil spirits. He smiled slightly and said calmly: "I received a report that there is an illegal gathering here.
"In compliance with the laws and regulations within the fortress that prohibit unregistered religions from holding gatherings of more than six people, I am going to search your place. Please cooperate."
"This sir!"
In the corner, a middle-aged man with a sinister face stood up and said with a smile: "Although this is a bit presumptuous, we at Wanlijin are all good people... Can I see your ID?"
The young woman next to him suddenly took out a pistol from under the table and pointed it at Wang Jixuan.
boom!
Daozhang Wang had dozens of ways to dodge this standard-caliber bullet, but he chose to obey the inertia of the bullet, press the Vajra Talisman, get hit in the back, and fall forward.
The tavern instantly became quiet.
Most of the people showed uneasiness on their faces, and two young girls were pale and trembling.
The middle-aged man looked at the shooting female companion next to him, glared and said angrily:
"Guang Siyao, what are you doing! Law enforcement team! Law enforcement team from the upper city!"
The woman's pupils were shining with light green light. She didn't respond to the man's roar at this moment, but tilted her head and stared at Wang Jixuan.
Calm, cold and eerie.
She raised her hand to take another shot at Wang Jixuan, but the middle-aged man at the side rushed over and punched the woman in the face.
The woman fell down on the sofa, raised her hand and shot again.
puff!
A bloody hole appeared on the middle-aged man’s forehead, and his body fell limp.
The surrounding gang members were stunned for two seconds, but they immediately drew their guns and pointed them at the woman. One of them pulled the trigger with red eyes, and several others shot at the same time!
The woman's body was beaten into a sieve, but she still reluctantly raised her hand to refill Wang Jixuan's gun lying on the ground.
Wang Jixuan stood up straight.
The woman was shot to the ground, slowly stopped breathing, and her right hand fell weakly.
But she still had her eyes open, her expression was very calm, and the light green light in her eyes had not dissipated.
'Sure enough, the soul has been corroded beyond its appearance. It's not just simply infected with demonic energy. Since it's like this...'
Taoist Wang narrowed his eyes slightly.
In the corner, three men and two women suddenly grabbed wine bottles and knives, jumped over the coffee table and the sofa, and rushed towards Wang Jixuan.
A rapid sound broke through the air!
The backs of these people’s necks suddenly exploded with blood!
A few nuts with blood stains were embedded in the wall covered with pink wallpaper.
Those gang members obviously had a short-circuit in their brains and looked at Wang Jixuan blankly.
What is this operation?
Wang Jixuan said calmly:
"The purge troops will arrive soon. I suggest you throw away your weapons, go to the door and squat down in advance with your hands on your head."
He pulled out two large-caliber pistols from the back of his armed belt, checked the magazines and found that the bullets were loaded.
Then, Daochang Wang turned to look at the gang members: "Tell the purge troops for me that there is no need to kill those who I left alive."
A strong gangster man held his head in his hands in a daze, and when he was about to slowly squat down, he was kicked by someone next to him.
Wang Jixuan ignored these ordinary people and walked straight to the wooden door on the left side of the bar. He kicked it open and ran into the corridor extending downward.
A few seconds later.
The sound of gunfire sounded like dance drums below.
These gang members woke up from a dream.
"Groove! He, he, he, he!"
"How about we squat down? Will the purge troops really come?"
"He was shot just now, is he okay? Ah, it should be a body armor."
"How did they die...were they nuts? Are the nuts embedded in the wall the legendary nuts?"
"Black wind!"
"Shut up! What nonsense are you talking about! I will kill you!"
"I've noticed a long time ago that there's something wrong with this party they're hosting, it's so evil!"
Gunfire rang out and moved rapidly beneath their feet.
The gang members looked at each other for a few moments, then turned to greet the men and women hiding in the corner, walked outside the tavern door, leaned against the corner and squatted down neatly with their heads in their hands.
Just a few meters below their feet.
boom!
The bullet, accompanied by blood, erupted from the back of the head of the old man with light green eyes. The old man leaned against the double-open casino door and slowly fell limp.
In the passage next to them, there were more than a dozen corpses lying in various directions, each carrying a firearm.
Wang Jixuan didn't bring too many bullets. He put the pistol back into his gun bag, slowly untied the ball belt bag on his back, took out the three-section gun barrel and screwed it in, and checked the talisman reserve on his body.
The body of the gun lit up with complicated lines.
The humming of many people came from behind the gate.
Taoist priest Wang kicked away the body beside him, opened a crack in the door, and squeezed in.
It is rare to find such a magnificent hall in the lower city of the fortress. If you can find it, it is most likely a high-end casino.
——In fact, casinos are also the main business of Wanlijin Gang.
The tables and chairs in this casino have been moved to the corners on both sides, and the huge red carpet in the middle is vacant. A man or woman dressed in simple or elegant clothes is sitting cross-legged on the ground, singing soothing tunes. The body slowly swayed to the tune.
Their faces showed happiness and ecstasy.
An old lady with a kind face sat right in front of the crowd.
This old lady was sitting on a half-meter-high stage, wearing a long white dress, looking kindly at the 'believers' in front of her.
Beside her was a middle-aged man, who was staring at Wang Jixuan with a pair of green vertical pupils.
Along with the singing, light green ripples rushed toward Wang Jixuan.
‘Can you actually unite these eroded mortal souls and perform spiritual shock together? ’
'Although the power is far inferior to the entry-level magic sound evil method...'
‘An ingenious little demon. ’
Wang Daozhang held the spear vertically in his right hand, raised it three inches, and then dropped it heavily.
Dang!
The blue shock wave visible to the naked eye swung forward, and a dozen people closest to the door were directly overturned.
Those green ripples collapsed one after another, and the chanting stopped. Many people bowed their heads and retched.
The old woman in the center of the stage opened her eyes.
Under the light of the spotlight on the side, her face became more and more kind, but her reflection on the stage was extremely ferocious, like a giant moth.
The old lady said in a gentle voice: "My child, have you also encountered difficulties?"
"Is your crystal core still there?"
Wang Jixuan stared at the old woman with clear eyes:
"Can you borrow it from me? I'll be of great use."
The old woman's expression suddenly stiffened.
The strong man jumped off the stage, and each of the 'believers' stood up and turned to look at Wang Jixuan.
Under the ample light here, these people's eyes glowed green, and their expressions gradually became ferocious.
Wang Daochang raised his eyebrows slightly and held the last nut in his left hand.
‘These killings are not the fault of poor Taoists. ’
The left hand suddenly swings forward! There was a loud explosion in the air!
Rows of blood mist appeared in the crowd!
The strong man roared and rushed forward, his body seemed to explode.
What a monster!
Wang Jixuan holds the gun and charges forward!
……
Three minutes later.
Zheng Shiduo, Wan Xiaoqi, Lin Bo, and Lin Yong arrived at the door of the tavern. They looked at the group of men and women squatting with their heads in their hands and couldn't help but look at each other.
"Already done?"
Wan Xiaoqi muttered in a low voice: "It seems that you don't need to fight at all, Captain Zheng."
The corner of Zheng Shiduo's mouth twitched a few times, and he ignored this little woman who liked to stuff paper balls and cheat, and kicked open the door of the tavern in front of him.
The smell of blood assaulted his nostrils.
Zheng Shiduo glanced at the corpses on both sides, walked calmly to one side, and took off the nut embedded in the wall.
Although Wan Xiaoqi had seen the blade beast battlefield several times, he was still a little frightened when he saw these staring corpses in this dark environment, and subconsciously leaned towards Lin Bo and Lin Yong behind him.
Wan Xiaoqi asked in a low voice: "These are all..."
"They died in gang fighting."
Zheng Shiduo said calmly, raised his hand and made a gesture, and the soldiers of the purge force rushed in.
Lin Bo said: "You can go down here."
"Xiao Qi, just wait here!"
Zheng Shiduo shrugged his nose:
"The following scene may affect your good impression of the commander's little boyfriend."
Wan Xiaoqi rolled his eyes: "What's the matter? I have been on the blade beast battlefield."
"Come on then, Lin Bo, keep an eye on her, and Lin Yong, guard the entrance. No one is allowed to come near this place without my permission... No need to use weapons, I only smell the scent of a living person."
Zheng Shiduo clicked his tongue lightly and led Lin Bo and Wan Xiaoqi into the downward corridor.
Two corpses lay on the corner with guns on them.
When they walked down the stairs and turned the corner, Wan Xiaoqi's pretty face turned pale.
The passage leading to the casino, which was only a dozen meters away, was filled with human corpses.
Most of the corpses had bloody holes in their foreheads and eyebrows, and paintings on the walls were made up of bullet holes, blood and brains.
"I told you not to come down," Zheng Shiduo curled his lips.
Wan Xiaoqi pursed her lips and said nothing, lowered her head and followed Zheng Shiduo Lin Bo to the double doors at the end.
Lin Bo pulled the door slightly, and the two doors fell outward at the same time, making the three of them jump away from each other in fright.
Bang!
Behind the door panel was a basic Mimic Blade Beast, which was much stronger than the Mimic Blade Beast they had killed before.
Its hind legs were still on the strong man's back. The conjunctiva on its head had been blown to pieces, and most of the mouthparts inside had been blown off. It was already dead and could not die anymore.
Looking inside along the bodies of the blade beast and the strong man...
"Ugh!" Wan Xiaoqi turned around and retched.
Lin Bo also looked pale.
Zheng Shiduo had a morbid smile on his face, looking at the stage with admiration, studying the strange bladed beast as if no one else was around...
Taoist Wang.
"Don't get me wrong," Wang Jixuan's voice came, "I'm not killing innocent people indiscriminately. The souls of these people have been integrated with this blade beast. Even if I were stronger, I wouldn't be able to save them. ”
Lin Bo immediately said: "Understood!"
Zheng Shiduo suddenly let out a light sigh and stared at the bladed beast in front of Wang Jixuan.
This thing is still based on the Mimic Blade Beast, but its body shape is more 'petite'. There are two huge flying wings on its back, with vertical pupil-like patterns on the wings.
"Preacher! Damn it! You killed a preacher!"
Zheng Shiduo suddenly howled, stared and shouted, then jumped over the pile of corpses in front of him and rushed to the bladed beast.
He turned and glared at Wang Jixuan: "You, you killed it?"
"otherwise?"
Wang Daochang curled his lips.
This thing is really tricky, specializing in mental impact and soul control, constantly trying to disrupt his mind.
But this thing...
Taoist Wang's remnant soul just lacks soul power, and it's not that he has lost all his Tao realms and forgotten all the spells. He has faced heavenly tribulations and fought against the inner demon tribulations of heavenly tribulations. This level of mind control is a bit too much. Pediatric.
"It's not really strong, it's just good at confusing people. You can kill it if you get close to it."
Wang Jixuan explained simply and asked softly: "Do you want to take a photo?"
"Is that okay? Can I leave a message!"
Zheng Shiduo shouted excitedly, took out the communication device he carried with him, squatted next to this 'fluttering moth', raised his hand to make a "yeah" gesture, and took a selfie.
Lin Bo and Wan Xiaoqi arrived here tiptoeing, but inevitably stepped on blood.
Wan Xiaoqi also took a few photos.
Wang Jixuan narrowed his eyes and smiled.
Fortunately, he was smart. After digging out the crystal core of this thing, he pushed its skull back.
He specially used three magic-sealing talismans to seal the colorful crystal core.
After half a minute, Wang Daochang reminded: "Let's not delay too long. There should be one or two Mimic Blade Beasts on this floor. Keep looking... I burned it."
"This is an extremely precious specimen!"
Zheng Shiduo sighed:
"It has happened before that a preacher killed a fortress. This kind of bladed beast rarely appears."
Wang Jixuan remained unmoved, raised his sword fingers with both hands, and directly activated the true fire talisman that had been secretly inserted into the bladed beast's body.
Groups of coquettish white flames lit up, and the blade beast's body melted rapidly. A stream of spiritual energy escaped and was secretly absorbed by Wang Jixuan.
"Let's go..."
Ding ding!
The communicator in Zheng Shiduo's hand beeped twice.
Zheng Shiduo looked up at Wang Jixuan with a serious expression.
"broken."
"how?"
"The House of Psychics suddenly issued a level three warning of bladed beast attacks. The fortress activated various closed systems. The psykers can now move around freely in the fortress!"
Wang Jixuan immediately realized the seriousness of the problem.
This may indicate that their battle in the lower city has been known to the psykers of the Thirteenth Institute.
Wan Xiaoqi cursed crisply: "These bastards are going to cause trouble if they don't help!"
"It's not just as simple as adding chaos," Wang Jixuan said, "This should be..."
Gu——
In the northwest, quite far away, the call of the young king insect suddenly came, followed closely by a piercing scream!
Wow--
Wang Jixuan pressed his forehead with his left hand and couldn't help but groaned. His spiritual consciousness was actually impacted by the air!
Is the baby king insect so strong? Was it seeking revenge for the preacher's murder?
But the young king insect is too far away from here, so it is impossible for him to be injured...
Wang Daozhang was confused;
Wan Xiaoqi heard a beeping alarm sound on her body. She took out a pocket watch-like instrument, looked at it, and shouted:
"Sir's condition is... Question! Isn’t the team already retreating? The commander is unconscious!”
Wang Jixuan suddenly raised his head.
Because he had just been attacked by the young King Insect, there were a few bloodshot eyes in his eyes, his nose was trembling slightly, and his expression was really scary.
(End of chapter)