Chapter 82 Open it directly
"Red Snake is hurrying back with his commander!"
"Sir, the body index is constantly fluctuating. Mom has injected tranquilizers into her through the armor reserve!"
"The baby king insect exerted a mental attack on her!"
Amidst Wan Xiaoqi's shouts, Wang Jixuan had already rushed out of the tavern, determined the direction, and headed straight for the armored vehicle in the distance.
"How long until Lingtong comes back?"
"About half an hour!"
"Take her back to the supply station! I can help her and ask Zhou Zhengde to arrange for the aircraft to wait for us up there. Let's go up!"
Wang Jixuan's voice was steady, but his speaking speed was slightly faster.
Zheng Shiduo looked at the communicator in his hand and said hurriedly: "The psykers of the Psychic House are using the regulations to protect against the Mimic Blade Beast to move around freely! Several of them have secretly come down before, and their target is us!"
Wang Jixuan asked: "Can't the purge troops open fire on them?"
"That's not possible under the current circumstances!"
Zheng Shiduo immediately said:
"But you can ask Dongfang Masahiro to directly issue an order to attack them! The value of Battle Ji far exceeds the cost of this risk!"
"Then please!"
"Okay... uh," Zheng Shiduo suddenly frowned and looked at the armored vehicles ahead.
He and Wang Jixuan stopped at the same time, with Wan Xiaoqi and Lin Bo and Lin Xiong still running behind.
More than two hundred meters ahead, there were no purge soldiers near the armored vehicles. There were three men and one woman standing on the roof and beside the vehicles, and four mottled auras were swirling in their bodies.
It's about 0.6 Zheng Shiduo to 0.8 Zheng Shiduo.
Zheng Shiduo muttered: "It seems that they only triggered the blade beast alarm after they found us."
Wang Jixuan raised his hand and touched the nano mask on his face, and said calmly: "Their target is me, it has nothing to do with you."
"It is a soldier's disgrace to abandon one's comrades without fighting."
Zheng Shiduo narrowed his eyes slightly and whispered: "I can hold two of them back, is there any way for you to escape? We will definitely not be able to defeat four C-levels. We can only wait for Zhou Zhengde's support... "
"Delay for half a minute."
Wang Jixuan turned around and ran away.
Wan Xiaoqi and three others in the rear heard Wang Jixuan's voice, turned around and rushed back to the direction of the tavern, where there was also a small group of soldiers from the purge force.
Zheng Shiduo paused in speaking, with a little helplessness in his eyes.
Four people in the distance rushed over at the same time. Flesh wings appeared behind one of them. He lifted the two of them and rushed forward. Thick wolf fur grew on the lower body of one, and his muscles bulged rapidly. He ran as fast as a cheetah.
"Wait!"
Zheng Shiduo shouted loudly.
The four C-level psychics were stunned for a moment, frightened by Zheng Shiduo's loud shout, and stopped more than ten meters away.
The woman said calmly: "Captain Zheng, we don't want to conflict with you, but Black Storm must go with us today, or let him die here."
Zheng Shiduo rolled his eyes and immediately said: "Why? Xiao Heihei is the only achievement of the military. If you kill him, the devil commander will definitely be furious. I'm afraid you will all die... We all have so little supplies every month , there’s no need to work hard for this salary, right?”
The four of them each spoke:
"Are you stalling for time? Captain Zheng?"
"We have a comprehensive judgment on his combat power. At most, he has a D-level combat power, and the rest is completely worth mentioning."
"We don't want to break up with Captain Zheng. You have three seconds to retreat, or we will attack you."
The two men raised their rifles.
Dozens of ice edges floated around a telepathic psyker.
Zheng Shiduomo counted the time, put his hands behind his back, shrugged slightly, and shouted: "Okay, okay, I don't need to fight for him, right, but..."
He suddenly raised his hands and threw out the eight miniature high-explosive mines held between his fingers.
The expressions of the four people remained unchanged, and the two telepathic psychics opened their telepathy shields at the same time.
boom!
Boom!
Amidst the violent explosion, the white wings on Zheng Shiduo's back burst his shirt!
This guy turned around and ran away, rushing straight to the door of the tavern where Wang Jixuan was, trying to pick up Wang Jixuan and escape with him.
Gunshots were heard from behind, and Zheng Shiduo's body spun around and flew close to the ground.
The four psychics were furious and cursed non-stop. They kept greeting the immediate family members of Zheng Shiduo's family, and Zheng Shiduo almost laughed out loud.
It’s so cool to scold!
However, now that you are happy, what should you do next?
Wait for the half-human mecha Deep Sea boss to come down to support?
When the fortress triggers the level three alarm of the Mimic Blade Beast, the Psychic House will automatically gain authority second only to the Archon. There are also two B-level psykers here. They should be restraining each other from the deep sea boss. .
Zheng Shiduo thought quickly.
He has no doubt that Black Storm has a way to help Lingtong;
What he is thinking about now is how to ensure that Black Storm is alive to see Lingtong. If something happens to Lingtong, it will be a huge loss to the D5 war zone.
If there is really no other way, then he, Old Zheng, can only use that extremely shameful move...
Uh, what is this guy doing?
Zheng Shiduo lowered his head and looked at the door of the tavern.
Not far away, there were several soldiers from the purge force who had not had time to run far.
Wang Zheng bit his finger and kept drawing something on the ground.
no! Don't be stunned!
Brother, you finally got the opportunity to escape!
Zheng Shiduo shouted at the top of his lungs: "Let's go! We are going to fight guerrillas!"
He swooped down and raised his hand to grab Wang Zheng.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, Zheng Shiduo felt a strong yet gentle force, as if someone pushed him. He was already in mid-air, but at this moment he couldn't hold back his strength at all, and he hit the window of the tavern directly.
Zheng Shiduo quickly turned to look at Wang Jixuan.
Something's wrong...
What a powerful mind!
In Zheng Shiduo's sight, Wang Jixuan was still half-kneeling there, lowering his head and reciting something in a low voice. Zheng Shiduo couldn't hear clearly, but he could feel it...
The telepathy around this guy is still increasing!
Four psykers landed on the street, two rifles pointed at Wang Jixuan from a distance.
The female psychic sneered:
"Are you afraid? Are you going to admit defeat now? Kneeling down on one knee is useless. Kneel down on both legs and raise your hands above your head. It is said that the black storm that killed a Tetrasaurus was nothing more than that."
"Something's wrong, be careful."
The four of them looked at Zheng Shiduo.
Zheng Shiduo suddenly trembled, jumped up and ran towards the distance. His eyes were filled with fear, as if he had seen something terrifying!
Zheng Shiduo, a balanced psychic, did vaguely see it at this moment!
The very shallow human figures are floating upward from the surface, like, like human souls!
The destination of these souls is Wang Jixuan!
A black hole seemed to appear in the back of Wang Jixuan's head, sucking souls into it, and most of these souls had blood holes on their foreheads...
Those are the people who died down there!
The psyker whose lower body was transformed into a wolf was slightly uneasy.
He snorted coldly and suddenly lunged forward.
Because the order they received was to capture first and then kill, the psychic did not shoot directly, nor did he use his most lethal wolf feet. When his body fell along the parabola, he opened his hand to grab Wang Jixuan's forehead. Cursing in his mouth:
"Get down here!"
Wang Jixuan raised his head and glanced at this person.
Puff puff!
A strange noise suddenly appeared.
The body of the wolf-turned-psyker fell straight down, and he knelt down in front of Wang Jixuan helplessly. The three psykers behind were obviously stunned, wondering what the wolf-turned-psyker was doing.
They couldn't see it, but Zheng Shiduo could see it clearly and clearly.
There were violent fluctuations in mental power just now.
Three fist shadows with only outlines bloomed between Wang Jixuan's eyebrows, and struck the wolf psyker's forehead, neck, and heart.
At this moment, the wolf psyker's forehead was cracked, his neck was collapsed, and his heart was sunken. His strengthened body could no longer support him, and he slowly fell backwards.
This this?
The expressions of the remaining three psychics changed wildly and they subconsciously retreated.
Wang Jixuan moved!
He stood up slowly, and slowly opened his closed eyes. Black flames slowly burned in the corners of his eyes, and a little red appeared between his eyebrows.
The demon soul arises and the thought of killing arises.
All living beings are suffering, and a pagoda is built.
Charge forward!
He flew forward three inches above the ground, made a palm move with his right hand, and pushed forward!
【Dayan Heart Sword】!
The three C-level psykers retreated in panic, and suddenly felt invisible walls appearing around them. They could not move their legs or even sway.
Wang Jixuan flew close to the ground, raised his right hand, and an immaterial giant sword appeared in front of him, and endless illusions appeared on the sword body!
There seemed to be an endless herd of beasts galloping, there seemed to be a famous fairy dancing in the clouds, and there seemed to be countless white bones in tattered armor, sweeping towards these three people!
The scenes the three of them saw were different, and they were all filled with fear in their hearts!
When they came to their senses, the translucent giant sword was already in front of them.
The sword fills the eyebrows!
"save……"
Four figures intertwined.
Wang Jixuan stopped and turned his back to the three psykers who seemed to be motionless.
He turned his head slightly and snorted softly.
The three psychics spurted blood arrows from their eyes, ears, nostrils, and corners of their mouths at the same time. Their bodies slowly fell limp, and the mottled breath on their bodies quickly dispersed.
"Team Zheng, do the confidentiality work and ask Zhou Zhengde to prepare the aircraft immediately."
Wang Jixuan's voice was as cold as the cold wind.
Zheng Shiduo nodded quickly.
Wang Jixuan jumped up, and a translucent white crane appeared around him, quickly disappearing from Zheng Shiduo's sight.
"Okay, okay..."
Zheng Shiduo's Adam's apple trembled up and down. Looking at the three corpses and the seriously injured and dying wolf psyker, his eyes were full of shock and his mouth was dry.
No, what is this?
What is this!
Three C-level psykers, without any substantial damage, were killed directly and instantly?
Can alien technology really be so awesome? The energy reaction just now was absolutely comparable to that of a B-level telepathic psyker!
The key point is the way to use psychic energy!
Even a true B-level telepathic user is unlikely to kill three C-level psychics directly...
Zheng Shiduo suddenly slapped himself in the face to force himself to calm down.
He jumped up, the white wings on his back swayed, and landed in front of the wolf-turned-psyker. He picked up the sniper rifle beside him and shot the psyker twice in the head.
After doing this, Zheng Shiduo turned to look at the gang members and the purge troops.
‘What the boss said about keeping it secret should be to shut them up. ’
'Um……'
‘It’s a big project to knock them out and then destroy the memory tissue. ’
Zheng Shiduo folded the wings behind his back and moved forward with a smile.
…
More than ten minutes later.
In an abandoned fire escape.
Wang Jixuan's body shape wrapped around the white crane, pointing straight upward, and the mana in his body continued to be consumed.
His temporarily strengthened spiritual consciousness at this moment can quickly extract spiritual energy within a radius of one kilometer, which is enough to make up for his current consumption.
There is still some distance from the fortress body to Area C. Flying by helicopter or drone is much faster than him flying there.
When he took action, he directly used the strongest fighting method at this stage and made a full judgment on the situation. Instead of fighting fiercely with the four psykers, chasing them away, being forced into a desperate situation, and using magic powers to fight back... it would be better to just open up and deal with them to avoid wasting time.
The backlash this time must be huge. Last time, it only took more than 20 human souls, which made him uncomfortable for a long time. This time, he directly absorbed more than 70 souls...
But what Wang Daozhang is more worried about is that too much magic power will affect the monk's character.
He now had boundless murderous thoughts in his heart, as if he wanted to kill all the creatures in the fortress.
The light of a searchlight appeared above. Wang Jixuan flew following the light source and landed outside the fire door on the seventh floor of the fortress.
Lin Xiong had already led people to wait here. When he saw Wang Jixuan, he immediately shouted: "This way!"
"Um."
Wang Jixuan responded.
There were soldiers guarding the entire rear area. There was no stopping when passing through the checkpoints in the middle and upper city. They went directly through the corridor and then took the elevator to the surface of the fortress.
The elevator door opened. In front of it were two human walls composed of dozens of soldiers, and a multi-rotor aircraft had been launched.
Not far from the aircraft, three figures were confronting each other.
The half-human mecha Shenhai raised his arms, opened several weapons on the mechanical thighs, and stared at Uncle Feng in front of him with a smile, and Wei Linzheng a little further away.
Wang Jixuan appeared and looked into the eyes of the three of them.
Wei Linzheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and an invisible and traceless force surged towards Wang Jixuan. He directly used 30% of his mental power, which was enough to turn a D-level psyker into a fool...
Um? no response?
His killing move failed?
Wang Jixuan over there kept walking and looked back at the three people.
He noticed the little move of the dry old man, but Taoist Wang was a little dismissive of the other party's vulgar temptation.
Just as Uncle Feng was about to make a move, the destruction cannon in Deep Sea's palm quickly gathered energy.
Even in his current state, it would be difficult for him to defeat the old man head-on. Uncle Feng could give it a try.
Wang Jixuan walked forward quickly, lowered his head and got into the aircraft, and saw Zhou Zhengde sitting opposite.
Wang Jixuan's stern face became a little gentler: "Why are you here?"
"Come and help you to avoid any accidents," Zhou Zhengde urged, "fasten your seat belt, Red Snake is bringing Lingtong back."
"Okay, let me calm down first...cough!"
Wang Jixuan suddenly lowered his head and coughed, swallowing back a mouthful of blood from the tip of his throat.
The backlash has already begun.
He closed his eyes and meditated, trying his best to prolong the current state of the magic power. Although the load would increase a lot, he could better help Lingtong heal his injuries with the current power of spiritual consciousness.
After using everything, the value must be maximized.
The aircraft took off and sped towards Area C.
Almost as soon as Wang Jixuan and Zhou Zhengde jumped into the upper passage of the supply station, Red Snake flew from the northwest and landed in the supply station with Lingtong on his back.
Wang Jixuan rushed forward in two steps, held the unconscious Lingtong with bleeding nostrils in his arms, turned around and rushed to her room.
"Don't come close, leave it to me later."
(End of chapter)