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

This! This is alien technology!

Zhou Zhengde was on the verge of cursing.

He had two Shenxing Charms stuck to the outside of his thighs and three Vajra Charms on his back. Now, he was striding like the wind, sprinting at a hundred-meter dash speed with ease. He could even crash into something and end up with a bruised nose and swollen face if he didn't turn in time.

The three military officers had now initially adapted to the increased speed brought by the Shenxing Charms.

Two burly military officers carried individual rocket launchers and strode like the wind, while the female officer carefully listened to the contents of the button-sized walkie-talkie in her hand, using technical means to continuously adjust the communication channel and track the other party's communication signals.

"The one just now was a mutated psionic, a D-level psionic."

The female officer's slightly panting voice rang in the earpieces of several people:

"They have already begun to send reinforcements towards us. Should we request assistance from the Security Team or the Purge Squad?"

One of the burly military officers immediately said: "For the garrison psionics of other fortresses to appear here, the energy of this fortress's Biology Director is not ordinary. The credibility of the Purge Squad and the Security Team is not high."

Another officer cursed: "They've already started shooting like this, but the Security Team hasn't even shown their shadow! They're deliberately hiding!"

"Ahead is Elevator No. 8."

Wang Jixuan raised his hand and made a gesture to stop moving forward:

"Prepare for an ambush."

"A-another ambush?"

The female officer's speech was a little stuttering, and she quickly said:

"We only need to attract them over and use high mobility to delay time. That's enough, Team Leader Mu…"

Wang Jixuan observed the nearby terrain, saying:

"The best way to delay is to get rid of them."

He threw the sniper rifle and two magazines he had been carrying to Zhou Zhengde.

Zhou Zhengde immediately became excited, using his bubble voice:

"Please give the order, Commander!"

"Okay, there's no one here for the time being. We need to use this intersection."

"This time, we need two people to guard our retreat route. According to my combat experience in the Lower City, the retreat route is the most important…"

Wang Jixuan said a few words quickly, and the five-person squad quickly deployed into position.

The ambush location he chose was on the path from Elevator No. 8 to an outer fire escape, making it easy to create the illusion that they had escaped into the fire escape.

The three military officers all had portable detectors.

Wang Jixuan still didn't know how to operate these 'magical instruments,' but he could sense them at close range and hear sounds at long range.

When the female officer went to protect the retreat route, she returned the button-sized walkie-talkie to him.

With preparations complete, Wang Jixuan checked the talismans and magical instruments he was carrying, and the firearm in his hand had been replaced with an automatic rifle.

Zhou Zhengde lay prone in a dark corner, adjusting the sniper scope. The alloy box equipped with Ling Tong gave him enough sense of security.

Wang Jixuan was sitting quietly at the corner of two intersecting capillaries, suddenly taking out the pistol from his waist and aiming it at the ground.

Bang, bang, bang!

The gunshots echoed in the corridor.

Several shouts came from the button-sized walkie-talkie:

"Gunshots! Over here!"

"Seriously! The middle city of every fortress is built like a f***ing maze!"

"Repeat, no one is to touch Zhou Zhengde! Kill all the others! If you can use ranged weapons, don't go for melee combat! Let them experience the marksmanship of psionics!"

"If I had known, I would have carried the heavy machine gun down here!"

Footsteps, voices!

They were coming from both directions.

Wang Jixuan closed his eyes and concentrated, his spiritual sense pulsing rhythmically. Zhou Zhengde, who was watching his movements, gradually became a little nervous.

Wang Jixuan raised his hand and made a gesture.

Zhou Zhengde and the burly military officer simultaneously looked at the passage on Wang Jixuan's left, aiming their respective sights at the curved corner at the end of the passage.

Wang Jixuan stood up, gathered his Qi in his dantian, and shouted at the top of his lungs:

"What are you doing! You shot Team Zhou! Medkit! Quick, get the medkit! We surrender to them!"

Zhou Zhengde and the burly military officer were a little stunned.

Then, Zhou Zhengde saw…

Wang Jixuan took out a few emergency blood transfusion packs from his backpack, crushed them, and scattered them on the ground, his figure quickly hiding in the other side of the passage.

At the end of the passage that Zhou Zhengde was aiming at, three sprinting figures happened to appear.

Three psionics!

Wang Jixuan joined his sword fingers and gently drew a '1' as agreed in advance.

Zhou Zhengde stared at the crosshairs, holding his breath.

A figure broke into the scope's view.

Bang!

In the muffled gunshot, a bloody flower burst out from the figure's shoulder near the neck. The body flew backward, smashed against the wall, and then collapsed softly to the ground!

This guy's physical fitness was obviously much stronger than ordinary people!

The two figures following behind hurriedly jumped back to the curve in the passage. Their panicked voices came from the button-sized walkie-talkie:

"Sniper rifle! Da Hei is hit!"

"They're ambushing!"

Wang Jixuan joined his sword fingers and gently dropped them again!

Zhou Zhengde pulled the bolt, loaded a bullet, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Bang!

A bloody flower burst out from the fallen figure's forehead.

The two psionics who were trying to pull this person back kept cursing, hiding behind the corner and not daring to move.

Wang Jixuan quickly drew a plus sign with his sword fingers, and the burly military officer knelt and shouldered the individual rocket launcher, forming a ninety-degree angle with Zhou Zhengde's sniper rifle, aiming at the other passage and turning on the biological search radar.

Wang Jixuan suddenly moved.

He lightly tapped his toes, Qi flowing through both feet, the Shenxing Charms flashing brightly. He had already ducked and rushed into Zhou Zhengde's sniper rifle view, rushing towards the curved corner as if walking on the wall with magnets on the soles of his feet, rushing out of Zhou Zhengde's line of sight and making close contact with the two psionics!

These two psionics, one E-level and one D-level, had no discernible difference in reaction speed. At this moment, before they could even fire a shot, the automatic rifle Wang Jixuan held in his right hand had already begun to fire in bursts.

Iron wrist suppressing the gun, bullets pouring out!

The E-level psionic's neck, shoulders, and chest simultaneously burst with bloody flowers!

The D-level psionic roared, ripples of psychic shields appeared around him. The first bullets that swept over pierced his right arm, but subsequent bullets were barely controlled by the psychic shield!

A psychic psionic!

His strength was slightly lower than An Qian's.

In a flash, Wang Jixuan didn't think much and threw his left hand as he had envisioned.

Two bone-piercing nails shot out!

The restrictions on them, containing spiritual power, instantly erupted!

The D-level psionic's soul was greatly frightened, and he let out a half-roar. The psychic shield contracted and folded, and one bone-piercing nail barely stopped at the center of his eyebrows.

But with a soft popping sound, his left wrist was pierced by a bone-piercing nail!

Wang Jixuan's figure rushed out a few steps along the ceiling, and then rolled down following inertia.

He did it on purpose, to give the other party a chance to shout.

"Ah— Crap! He's here! He's with me! Quick, support!"

The D-level psionic shouted, his right arm and left hand disabled. At this moment, he stared at Wang Jixuan, and several bullets, even the two bone-piercing nails that had exhausted their spiritual power, floated around him.

This was the psychic psionic's signature ability, which An Qian had used before, with amazing power.

Wang Jixuan pounced, like an eagle fighting a lion!

"Go to hell!"

The psionic shouted, and the bullets and the two bone-piercing nails that had exhausted their spiritual power immediately shot towards Wang Jixuan!

An invisible force pressed down on Wang Jixuan!

Wang Jixuan's rushing figure seemed to have plunged into a quagmire, and his speed dropped sharply!

The psionic had already exploded with all his strength!

However…

Twelve Vajra Charms simultaneously flashed brightly on the front and back of Wang Jixuan's inner lining, and a faint phantom of a seated Buddha appeared around him!

Ding ding ding!

The sound of metal colliding was endless!

Wang Jixuan only felt the pressure around him suddenly dissipate. Before he could retract his arms, he had already rushed in front of the psionic, adjusting his direction with his spiritual sense to make his knees strike forward, his breath surging towards his knees!

Clang!

In the muffled sound, the psionic drooped his head.

Wang Jixuan barely stood firm and looked down to see that the psionic's nose bridge had collapsed, his facial bones were tilted inward, and there was a clear pit on the metal wall behind his head, with blood constantly flowing towards the psionic's neck.

Even so, the psychic psionic was still not dead, but had just been knocked unconscious.

Daoist Wang nimbly took out a miniature grenade from his waist bag, pulled the pin, put it in the psionic's arms, and patted it gently.

His expression seemed to say:

【Everyone has fought a battle, and there's nothing good I can give you. Take this miniature high-explosive grenade home and eat it.】

Then he jumped into the depths of the corridor with a stride.

Boom!

In Zhou Zhengde's scope, he could see flying flesh and blood and billowing smoke.

Immediately afterward, a blazing light appeared at the edge of Zhou Zhengde's vision.

The burly military officer had already pulled the trigger of the rocket launcher. Four slender miniature missiles left the barrel, drawing several arcs of light in the narrow passage and flying into the round hall at the end of the passage.

Continuous roars.

Many dust fell in the passage. The biosignals of two of the four psionics in the round hall were lost, and two psionics were seriously injured and retreated rapidly.

Zhou Zhengde heard Wang Jixuan's voice in his earpiece:

"Prepare to transfer… I'll come out first, Team Zhou, don't shoot."

"Understood," Zhou Zhengde breathed a sigh of relief and immediately turned the muzzle of the sniper rifle.

The three quickly joined the other two.

Wang Jixuan joined his sword fingers and gently slid them, and the Shenxing Charms on the five-person squad were lit up again, continuing to transfer at high speed.

Zhou Zhengde really wanted to ask what kind of technology this was, but now wasn't the time to inquire; with adrenaline still pumping after firing the gun, he was so excited he wanted to howl a few times.

The female officer once again took over the button intercom, tracking the esper's communication channel.

When they arrived near Elevator 7, the burly officer who had been carrying the rocket launcher couldn't help but curse:

“Hahaha! We wiped out five espers in one go!”

“So strong! Too strong! Mu Liang, you are definitely not an E-level combatant!”

Zhou Zhengde's voice was a little hoarse:

“At least one of these five espers was D-level! How many rockets do we have left?”

“Twelve rounds, we brought sixteen rounds in total between the two of us.”

The female officer suddenly shouted, “They’re fighting below! The espers are calling for support! Major Ling Tong is engaging them!”

Almost as soon as she finished speaking.

Boom!

The edge of the thirty-second floor where they were located began to tremble;

No, the entire fortress was trembling slightly!

The lights everywhere suddenly went out, emergency lights came on, and the alarm that hadn't sounded for a long time came from near the central elevator shaft of the fortress, and the lights in several normally used fire escape routes lit up brightly!

Rumble rumble rumble—

As if thousands of troops were galloping deep within the earth.

Wang Jixuan made a gesture, and the five people immediately crouched down at the corner ahead, each feeling a little uneasy.

Is this tearing down the house?