In the end of the world, I become an immortal alone.

Chapter 82 Open it directly

"Red Snake is rushing back with his commander!"

"The commander's body index is constantly fluctuating, and mom has already injected her with sedatives through the armor reserve!"

"The young kingworm launched a mental attack on her!"

As Wan Xiaoqi shouted, Wang Jixuan had already rushed out of the tavern, identified the direction, and headed straight for the armored vehicle in the distance.

"How long will it take for Lingtong to come back?"

"About half an hour!"

"Take her back to the supply station! I can help her. Let Zhou Zhengde arrange for the aircraft to wait for us up there. Let's go up!"

Wang Jixuan's voice is steady, but his speech speed is a little fast.

Zheng Shiduo looked at the communicator in his hand and said hurriedly: "The psychics of the Psychic House are using the rules to defend against the Mimic Blade Beasts to move freely! Several of them came here secretly before, and their target is us!"

Wang Jixuan asked: "Can't the purge troops open fire on them?"

"Not possible under the current circumstances!"

Zheng Shiduo immediately said:

"But please ask Dongfang Zhenghong to directly give the order to attack them! The value of the battle girl far exceeds the cost of this risk!"

"Then please!"

"Well...uh," Zheng Shiduo suddenly frowned and looked at the armored vehicles in front.

He and Wang Jixuan stopped at the same time, while Wan Xiaoqi and Lin Bolin Xiong were still running behind them.

More than 200 meters ahead, there were no more purge troops near the armored vehicles. Three men and one woman were standing on the roofs and beside the vehicles, with four mottled auras swirling in their bodies.

It's probably around 0.6 to 0.8 Zheng Shiduo.

Zheng Shiduo muttered, "It seems that they triggered the Blade Beast alarm only 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 shame to abandon his comrades without fighting."

Zheng Shiduo narrowed his eyes slightly and whispered:
"I can hold two of them back, do you have any way to escape? We definitely can't defeat four C-levels, so we can only wait for Zhou Zhengde's support..."

"Delay for half a minute."

Wang Jixuan turned and ran.

Wan Xiaoqi and the other two in the rear heard Wang Jixuan's message and turned around and rushed back to the tavern, where there was a small group of soldiers from the purge troops.

Zheng Shiduo paused, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

Four people in the distance rushed over at the same time. One of them had flesh wings appearing behind him and he lifted up two people and rushed forward. One of them had thick wolf hair growing on his lower body, his muscles swelled rapidly, and 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 shout, and stopped more than ten meters away at the same time.

The woman said calmly, "Captain Zheng, we don't want to conflict with you, but Black Storm must go with us today, or he will 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, and you will probably all die... Everyone gets this little supply every month. There's no need to fight for this little salary, right?"

The four of them spoke:
"Are you stalling for time, Captain Zheng?"

"We have a comprehensive assessment of his combat power. He is at most a D-level fighter. The rest is totally unworthy of mention."

"We don't want to break up with Captain Zheng. Back off in three seconds, or we'll attack you."

The two men raised their rifles.

Dozens of ice spikes floated around a telekinetic psychic.

Zheng Shiduo calculated the time, put his hands behind his back, shrugged slightly, and shouted:
"Okay, okay, there's no need for me to risk my life for him, right? But..."

He suddenly raised his hands and threw out the eight miniature high-explosive mines between his fingers.

The four people's expressions remained unchanged, and the two telekinetic psychics opened their telekinetic shields at the same time.

boom!
Boom boom!

Amidst the violent explosion, the white wings on Zheng Shiduo's back burst through his shirt!

The 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 together.

There were gunshots from behind, and Zheng Shiduo turned around and flew close to the ground.

The four psychics were furious and kept cursing and greeting Zheng Shiduo's immediate family members. Zheng Shiduo almost laughed out loud.

It feels so good to scold!

However, as fun as it is, what should we do next?

Waiting for the half-human mecha deep-sea boss to come down for support?
When the fortress triggers the third-level alarm of the Mimic Blade Beast, the House of Psionic Power will automatically obtain authority second only to the Archon. There are also two B-level psychics here, and they should be restraining each other with the deep-sea boss.

Zheng Shiduo was thinking quickly.

He had no doubt that Black Storm had a way to help Ling Tong;
What he is thinking about now is how to ensure that Black Storm can see Lingtong alive. If something happens to Lingtong, it will be a huge loss for the D5 war zone.

If there is really no other way, then Old Zheng can only use that extremely shameful trick...

Uh, what is this guy doing?

Zheng Shiduo lowered his head and looked towards the door of the tavern.

Not far away, there were still a few soldiers from the purge troops who had not had time to run away.

Wang Zheng bit his finger and kept drawing something on the ground.

No! Don't just stand there!
Buddy, this chance to escape was something that I fought so hard for!
Zheng Shiduo shouted at the top of his voice: "Hurry up! We need to fight guerrilla warfare!"

He swooped down and raised his hand to pull 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 and at this moment he had no way of restraining his strength and crashed directly into the window of the tavern.

Zheng Shiduo quickly turned his head and looked at Wang Jixuan.

not right...

What a strong telekinesis!
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...

The mental power around this guy is still growing stronger!

Four psychics landed on the street, with two rifles pointed at Wang Jixuan from a distance.

The female psychic sneered:

"Are you scared? Are you giving up now? Kneeling on one knee is useless. Kneeling on both legs and raising your hands above your head. The Black Storm that is said to have killed a Pteranodon is no more than this."

"Something's wrong, be careful."

The four looked at Zheng Shiduo.

Zheng Shiduo suddenly shuddered, jumped up and ran away quickly. There was fear in his eyes, as if he had seen something horrible!
Zheng Shiduo, the balance-type psychic, did see it vaguely at this moment!
Very faint human figures were floating upward from the ground, like, like human souls!

The destination of these souls is Wang Jixuan!
It was as if a black hole appeared behind 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 psychic whose lower body was transformed into a wolf felt vaguely uneasy.

He snorted coldly and suddenly lunged forward.

Because the order they received was to capture first and kill later, the psychic did not shoot directly, nor did he use his most lethal wolf paw. As his body fell along the parabola, he stretched out his hand to grab Wang Jixuan's forehead, cursing:

"Get down here!"

Wang Jixuan raised his head and glanced at the man.

Puff puff!
A strange noise suddenly occurred.

The wolf-transformed psychic fell straight down, kneeling helplessly in front of Wang Jixuan. The three psychics behind him were obviously stunned, wondering what the wolf-transformed psychic was doing.

They couldn't see it, but Zheng Shiduo saw it clearly.

There was a violent fluctuation of mental power just now.

Three fist shadows with only outlines appeared between Wang Jixuan's eyebrows and hit the wolf-transformed psychic's forehead, neck and heart.

At this moment, the wolf-like psychic's forehead was cracked, his neck collapsed, and his heart was sunken. His strengthened body could no longer support himself and slowly fell backwards.

This, this?

The other three psychics' faces changed drastically and they retreated subconsciously.

Wang Jixuan moved!
He slowly stood up and opened his closed eyes. Black flames slowly burned in the corners of his eyes and a spot of bright red appeared between his eyebrows.

The evil spirit arises and the thought of killing arises.

All living beings suffer, so the Buddha was built.

Forward!

He flew forward three inches above the ground, clenched his right hand and pushed forward!
【Dayan Heart Sword】!
The three C-level psychics retreated in panic, and suddenly they felt invisible walls appearing around them. They could not move their legs or even shake.

Wang Jixuan was flying close to the ground, with his right hand raised horizontally. A giant intangible sword appeared in front of him, and endless illusions appeared on the sword body!

It seemed as if an endless group of beasts were galloping, as if fairies were dancing in the clouds, and as if countless white bones in tattered armor were sweeping towards the three people!

The scenes seen by the three people were not exactly the same, but they all reflected the fear in their hearts!

When they came to their senses, the translucent giant sword was already in front of them.

The sword is pointed at the forehead!

"save……"

Four figures intertwined.

Wang Jixuan stopped and turned his back to the three psychics who seemed to be motionless.

He turned his head slightly and snorted softly.

Blood spurted out of the eyes, ears, nostrils, and corners of the mouths of the three psychics at the same time. Their bodies slowly fell limp, and the mottled aura on their bodies quickly dissipated.

"Captain Zheng, keep it confidential and have Zhou Zhengde prepare the aircraft immediately."

Wang Jixuan's voice is like a cold wind from the underworld.

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 as he looked at the three corpses and the seriously injured and dying wolf-transformed psychic. His eyes were filled with shock and his mouth was dry.

No, what is this?
What's this!
Three C-level psychics, no substantial damage done, just killed instantly?
Could alien technology really be so amazing? The energy reaction just now was definitely comparable to that of a B-level telekinetic psychic!
The key point is the way of using psychic power!
Even if he was a true B-level telekinetic, it would be impossible for him to kill three C-levels instantly...

Zheng Shiduo suddenly slapped himself in the face and forced himself to calm down.

He jumped up, the white wings behind him swayed, and he landed in front of the wolf-like psychic. He picked up the sniper rifle beside him and fired two shots at the psychic's forehead.

After doing this, Zheng Shiduo turned his head and looked at the gang members and the purge troops.

"When the boss said keeping it secret, he probably meant to tell them to shut up."

'Um……'

"It's a huge undertaking to knock them unconscious and then destroy their memory tissue."

Zheng Shiduo folded the wings behind him and walked forward with a smile.

……

More than ten minutes later.

Abandoned fire escape.

Wang Jixuan's body wrapped around the white crane and went straight up, and the magic power in his body was constantly consumed.

His spiritual awareness, which had temporarily become stronger, could quickly draw spiritual energy within a one-kilometer radius, which was enough to replenish his current consumption.

There is still some distance from the fortress body to Area C. Flying by helicopter or drone would be much faster than him flying there.

He used the strongest fighting method at this stage, which also showed that he had made a full assessment of the situation. Instead of fighting with four psychics, chasing them, being forced into a desperate situation, and fighting back with magic... it would be better to just use the big move to deal with them and save time.

The backlash this time must be huge. Last time, it was only more than 20 human souls that made him feel uncomfortable for a long time. This time, it directly absorbed more than 70 souls...

But what Taoist Wang is more worried about is that using magic power too much will affect the character of the cultivator.

He now felt a boundless murderous intent in his heart, as if he wanted to slaughter all living beings in the fortress.

A searchlight appeared above, and Wang Jixuan flew towards the light and landed outside the fire door on the seventh floor of the fortress.

Lin Xiong had already brought people here to wait, and when he saw Wang Jixuan, he immediately shouted, "This way!"

"Ah."

Wang Jixuan responded.

There were soldiers guarding the rear the entire time. We did not stop at all when passing the checkpoint in the middle and upper cities. We went straight through the corridor and then took the elevator to the surface of the fortress.

The elevator door opened, and in front of us were two human walls consisting of dozens of soldiers, and a multi-rotor aircraft had been started.

Not far from the aircraft, three figures were confronting each other.

The half-human mecha Deep Sea raised his arms, opened several weapons on his mechanical thighs, and stared at Uncle Feng in front of him and Wei Linzheng a little further away with a smile.

Wang Jixuan appeared and looked into the eyes of the three people.

Wei Linzheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and an invisible force surged towards Wang Jixuan. He directly used 30% of his spiritual power, which was enough to turn a D-level psychic into an idiot...

Hmm? No response?

His killer move failed?

Wang Jixuan on the other side did not stop and withdrew his gaze from the three people.

He noticed the skinny old man's little trick, but Taoist Wang was somewhat disdainful of the other party's crude temptation.

Just as Uncle Feng was about to make a move, the destructive cannon in the palm of the deep sea quickly gathered energy.

Even in his current state, it would be difficult for him to defeat the old man head-on, but Uncle Feng could give it a try.

Wang Jixuan walked quickly forward, lowered his head and got into the aircraft, and saw Zhou Zhengde sitting in the opposite seat.

Wang Jixuan's stern face became a little gentler: "Why are you here?"

"I'll help you with the weight to avoid any accidents," Zhou Zhengde urged, "Fasten your seat belts quickly. Chishe is bringing Lingtong back."

"Okay, let me calm myself down first... cough!"

Wang Jixuan suddenly lowered his head and coughed, forcing back the blood in his throat.

The backlash has begun.

He closed his eyes and meditated, trying his best to prolong the current state of magic power. Although the load would increase a lot, he could help Lingtong heal his injuries better by taking advantage of the current spiritual power.

Since everything is used, its 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, a red snake flew from the northwest and landed in the supply station with Ling Tong on its back.

Wang Jixuan took two steps forward, picked up Ling Tong, who was unconscious and bleeding from her nose, and held her in his arms, then turned around and rushed to her room.

"Don't come close, leave the rest to me."

(End of this chapter)