Chapter 119 The murderous intention
"You're crazy! Why are you biting!"
"Hold him down!"
"There's one here too! Hold on! Don't get bitten by him!"
There was a commotion among the soldiers who had retreated to the edge of the barracks.
Wang Jixuan's expression changed slightly, and he rushed out in a flash. He pressed down a nearby soldier whose eyes were about to become bloodshot, and pointed his finger between the soldier's eyebrows.
He looked up and looked everywhere. There were about fifty or sixty warriors in different areas. At this moment, they were all experiencing this madness phenomenon. Their eyes were bloodshot, their souls were restless, and their heart rates were rising rapidly. They were attacking others with bites and attacks. people.
What kind of vicious magic is this?
Was the previous poisoning to coordinate with the current psychic stimulation?
Wang Jixuan was currently wearing the X-armor, and his hands were controlled by a metal structure, making it inconvenient to point the sword, but this did not prevent him from exploring the soldier's condition.
No, it’s Gu!
A very tiny spiritual Gu is multiplying rapidly in this person’s body!
Wang Jixuan’s expression changed slightly, he raised his head and shouted: “Get out of the way!”
He had barely finished speaking.
boom!
The soldier suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. His neck, heart, and forehead exploded at the same time, and hot blood sprayed outward!
Most of the blood was blocked by the shield triggered by the X Armor, and the blood emitted a little pink smoke...
Wang Jixuan quickly formed seals with his hands.
The filth of the heaven and earth is scattered! net!
He pointed forward with his fingertips, and a faint golden light rippled out. The pink mist was directly purified, and dozens of nearby warriors were saved.
But the shouts kept coming.
The dozens of warriors who suddenly became mad had spread this spiritual poison a second time while their bodies exploded.
Fortunately, this was on the surface, and the spread of the pink smoke was affected by the wind.
So, what about inside the fortress?
Wang Jixuan could faintly hear the shouts.
"A group of soldiers on the third floor suddenly went crazy!"
"Sir! There are riots in many areas of Midtown!"
"Riot in the lower city! Riot in the lower city! These people are crazy!"
"Their bodies explode! The blood will release poisonous gas! Get away! Get away!"
"Sir, there are a lot of casualties in the lower city and the upper city!"
"Fucking Thirteen!"
Wang Jixuan lowered his head and stared at the horrific, unrecognizable corpse in front of him. His spiritual consciousness extended toward the ground, and he didn't speak for a long time.
The tragic scenes everywhere were unbearable to look at, and his Taoist heart was slightly pondering.
Creatures are in fear;
People scream helplessly;
You can see figures everywhere who are not wearing protection, but actively rush into the pink smoke, trying to save those crazy similar people.
Lingtong and the other half-human mechas have been ordered to evacuate from the camp immediately. Their human parts are also very fragile in the face of this 'poisonous gas'.
Lingtong did not carry out this order. He quickly rushed to the side of the silver-white mecha and asked softly: "Did you find anything?"
"This is a low-level poison," Wang Jixuan responded simply.
His master was poisoned by a demonic cultivator, and was taken advantage of by the demon, causing his body and soul to disappear.
"What is poison?"
“It can be understood as a parasite.
"They are poisoning the pink mist under Fortress No. 82..."
Wang Jixuan's voice gradually became colder:
"Transfer Wu Man and Zheng Shiduo over as quickly as possible. I need help. Among psychics, I can only trust these two."
Lingtong urged: "Okay, then you evacuate from here first."
"I don't need to. Let these soldiers form a team of thirty and come to me in turn... It's best to get me a workshop, put up a screen, and have all the soldiers wear blindfolds, and say that there is a new instrument that can purify this poisonous gas.
"I can get rid of this poison.
"Without spiritual energy, the Gu insect will not attack. As long as there is that kind of spiritual energy, the Gu insect will replicate infinitely, just like what happened just now.
"Ask Commander Dongfang to send another 300 crystal nuclei. The three largest crystal nuclei should be brought here as quickly as possible."
Wang Jixuan said again: "Also, help me tell the commander-in-chief... If you can't deal with this Mo Feng and her men, then I will do it myself, but Wu Man and Zheng Shiduo will be classified as mine from now on." team members, please don’t mobilize them on the front line.”
"clear."
Lingtong did not delay, and immediately began to coordinate Wang Jixuan's important people and resources.
She was keenly aware of the anger hidden under Wang Jixuan's calm tone. This anger seemed to have multiple reasons.
Wang Jixuan looked towards the direction where the spiritual energy was transmitted just now.
He could faintly sense that the person who had poisoned him had left quickly. He was at least dozens of kilometers away from here, and it was very difficult to catch up.
Wang Jixuan looked at the soldier's body, slowly squatted down, and brushed his palms against the soldier's wide eyes.
…
Within half an hour, Wang Jixuan's large container had been assembled.
The crystal core and helpers are on their way.
Wang Daochang sat behind a few wooden boards and took off the helmet and hand armor of the X-suit. A group of soldiers, wearing eye masks and earplugs, felt the ropes and entered the container to stand up.
Wang Jixuan waved his sword, and five green talismans flew out, forming a five-pointed star array above the soldiers' heads.
He recited the incantation, both ways, pieces of golden light scattered, and the talisman array moved slowly above the heads of these soldiers.
In less than three minutes, the low-level poisonous insects in these soldiers had been purified.
A very crude blood poison.
The warriors each lowered their heads and coughed out the tiny corpses of the poisonous insects.
jingle!
Wang Jixuan shook the bell next to him, and Red Snake in chemical protective clothing opened the door of the container and took the soldiers away to let them rest for a while.
After repeating this three times, Wang Jixuan began to meditate and rest, keeping his body full of breath.
He must always be ready for war.
Having just treated nearly three hundred people, Lingtong hurried back and brought a new video from Mo Feng.
The familiar cabin, the familiar mask, and the same yoga pants and sports vest look.
Mo Feng spoke calmly: "Now, the lives of 500,000 people in Fortress No. 82 are the bargaining chips in our hands. If you don't want to see a fortress die in a short period of time, then satisfy us. conditions of.
"Next, we will kill five thousand fortress residents every day. Of course, the number may fluctuate slightly. My team member's ability control is not that sensitive, and I have to increase it for him.
"For every one of the following five conditions you meet, the number of people we kill will be reduced by one thousand each time.
"Note that the killing is reduced by one thousand people every day. If you meet one condition, I will kill four thousand tomorrow. If two conditions are met, I will kill three thousand tomorrow, and so on.
“Until you meet all the conditions, I will let this poor fort go.
“If you mass-migrate people, I’m going to explode everyone.
“This is what I said before, the killing game.
"This is in response to your persecution of psykers, for which Dark Dawn has claimed responsibility.
"Again, I just deliberately acted stupid before to make you relax your vigilance. I am not a beautiful young woman with big breasts and no brains. My beauty and intelligence coexist, boo."
The last few seconds of the video feature a black background with five lines of text.
① Surrender the members of the military task force that killed the psykers in Fortress 82.
②Hand over the boy who was taken away by the military for violating the rules.
③The military in the D5 theater issued a letter of apology to each war zone, admitting its crime of persecuting psykers and recognizing the political identity of psykers as protectors of the human world.
④ Hand over the military psyker code-named Black Storm and promise not to conduct any more psionic experiments.
⑤Unconditionally release three outstanding psychics, Wei Linzheng, Feng Bangjie, and Mane Xiong.
These five conditions really silenced Taoist Wang.
Three of them are related to him, and two of them are even repeated.
The funniest thing is that Qin Qin and Hamaka Nagi are not included in the conditions at all.
They didn't even bother to write these two names... Lingtong put on the blue and white tight-fitting combat uniform and wore a transparent helmet. His long black hair was spread behind his back. He leaned against the iron wall of the container and crossed his arms. .
She whispered:
"The number of casualties in the first wave of attacks has been calculated, and it is similar to what Mo Feng said, 5,300 people.
“There are three thousand people in the lower city, more than a thousand in the upper city, and the least in the middle city.
"Those bugs you mentioned, what the military considers to be some kind of psychic bacteria, have spread to 55% of the area inside the fortress, and about 230,000 people are under threat of death."
Wang Jixuan pointed to the seat next to him: "Come here and have a rest. It's been a long time since I helped you pat your head."
"Okay, can I take off my helmet?"
"Of course, I'm here, so you don't have to be afraid of those low-level Gu insects."
Lingtong took off his helmet, with his long hair disheveled, and sat on the folding chair with some restraint.
Wang Jixuan stood behind her and placed his fingers on her shoulders. Wisps of mana soaked into her smooth skin, helping her relieve the pain and discomfort at the connection between the machine and the body.
Peony, who was standing outside, looked over with little stars in her eyes.
Wang Jixuan asked casually: "Doesn't the military have any countermeasures?"
"have."
Lingtong said: "The Commander-in-Chief has just personally issued an order to seize twenty-five fortresses, a total of one thousand low-level psykers stationed in the fortresses, all of whom have more or less psychic powers. Invasion events, or fortresses with similar signs.
"We are carrying out reciprocal counterattacks at a ratio of one to one hundred. They killed 5,300 ordinary humans, and we will kill 53 low-level psychics.
"Fifty-three low-level psykers with criminal records have now been publicly executed.
"What is happening to Fortress 82 is being broadcast live in all war zones around the world."
"As expected, the conflict began to escalate."
Wang Jixuan sighed, pressed Lingtong's forehead with his fingers, and continued to mutter: "These ordinary people are innocent. I really didn't expect Mo Feng and his gang to be so cruel."
Lingtong whispered: "They seem to be a team from the Destruction Corps."
"She really ranks 36th among S-class psykers?"
"It's an S-class psyker we know. It's really hard to estimate how much power is hidden in the Psychic City."
Lingtong leaned back comfortably.
Wang Jixuan subconsciously dodged backwards and immediately moved forward, using his flat abdominal muscles as the back of her chair.
Lingtong continued: "There are currently eight half-human mechas searching for Mo Feng's location. They have some abilities that we don't know about. They should be the abilities of some special psychics. There is no trace of them at all."
"Remember to burn the body of the deceased."
"Well, it's already burning."
Lingtong agreed, closing his eyes and enjoying the moment;
Wang Jixuan didn't ask any more questions, thinking quietly, and by the way, he helped her make a small enhancement.
Because the Taoist priest still wanted to save people, Lingtong didn't dare to delay him for too long.
Wang Jixuan was busy from early morning until around nine o'clock in the morning. Most of the poisonous insects in the soldiers were cleaned up, and Wu Man and Zheng Shiduo rushed here together.
A somewhat tired Wang Jixuan cheered up and let Wu Man enter the container alone.
After not seeing him for a while, the boy was able to stand and walk for a short time, and his face, which was originally malnourished, was now more rosy and shiny.
"Sir, I already know about the tragedy that happened here. What can I do to help you?"
Wang Jixuan used his spiritual sense to convey his voice: "I'm going to give you a hard time next. I will teach you a formula, but before that I want you to swear an oath."
"swear?"
Wu Man blinked:
"Sir, as an atheist, my reverence and respect for you are more binding than any oath."
Wang Jixuan's always depressed mood was relieved.
He patted Wu Man on the head and smiled and scolded: "Okay, we haven't seen each other for just a few days, and you have already learned how to flatter him."
"This is not flattery," Wu Man emphasized helplessly, "I am very serious."
"Fine."
Wang Jixuan said:
“I regard you as a junior.
"If these secrets of mine spread, it will have a huge increase in the group of psykers, and the world will be over.
"So, I must explain to you that if you leak this mantra later, I will personally clean up the door."
Wu Man nodded seriously, his eyes extremely determined.
"This is actually just a magic purification formula, not a very important secret method, but it involves the use of the breath in the body."
Wang Jixuan said in his voice:
"I'll read it to you, remember the syllables.
"Later, you can tell the public that this is your newly awakened ability."
"receive!"
A series of syllables appeared in Wu Man's heart.
These syllables are unfamiliar, different from the language of this world, and they make no sense when read together.
But when Wu Man recited quietly, the mottled aura in his body suddenly became active, his forehead glowed with a faint blue light, and his eyes were also dyed with blue light.
When Wu Man finished reciting the last syllable, a beam of green light bloomed on his forehead and rushed in all directions.
Wang Jixuan was also stunned.
This effect was much better than he expected.
The energy in Wu Man's body has only been consumed by about 1%. He only needs to rest for a while and take a nap for a few minutes, and the spiritual energy in the air can slowly replenish his consumption.
——Sleeping is the method that most psychics use to regain their strength after war.
"Go, young man, to purify the fortress. This formula is the nemesis of those Gu insects."
Wang Jixuan raised his hand and put it on Wu Man's shoulder: "You must avoid people. There may be spies from the Thirteenth Institute here. Apart from you and me, no third person should know.
“No matter what the situation is in the future, this mantra must not be passed on to others.
"It's not important in itself, but what it symbolizes is going to put us in big trouble."
"Um!"
Wu Man nodded vigorously, the reverence in his eyes undisguised:
"I will protect it with my life, sir."
"Remember, if you recite the incantation three times, you will sleep for half an hour."
"good."
Wang Daozhang put on his battle armor helmet and turned around to leave the container.
It is enough to leave the rescue work to Wu Man.
He has more important things to do.
Not far ahead, you can see black smoke rising from the desert. It is the black smoke of burning corpses.
The fortress is in panic;
The sobs of resentful spirits are still ringing in my ears;
Wang Jixuan's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Sir," Mudan asked thoughtfully, "your mood has fluctuated significantly. Do you need to play some music to soothe yourself?"
"No, now is not the time to listen to music."
Wang Jixuan shouted:
"Old Zheng!"
Not far away, Zheng Shiduo, who was squatting and smoking, was so frightened that he jumped up and shouted: "Brother is here!"
"I know there is someone who can definitely find Mo Feng. Lao Zheng, Mu Dan, and Ling Tong, the three of you will act with me. Let's kill this S-class Mo Feng."
Zheng Shiduo's small eyes widened.
"Ah I?"
(End of chapter)