Chapter 82: Unleash the Ultimate Skill

“Red Serpent is leading his superior officer back at breakneck speed!”

“The officer’s vital signs are fluctuating, and Mom has already administered a sedative to her using the armored reserves!”

“The young queen beetle launched a mental attack on her!”

Amid Wan Xiaoqi’s shouts, Wang Jixuan rushed out of the tavern, determined his direction, and headed straight for the armored vehicle in the distance.

“How long until Ling Tong returns?”

“About half an hour!”

“Take her back to the supply depot! I can help her. Have Zhou Zhengde arrange for a spacecraft to wait for us up there, then we’ll go up!”

Wang Jixuan’s voice was steady, but her speaking speed was slightly fast.

Zheng Shiduo looked at the communicator in his hand and hurriedly said, “The psionicists from the House of Psionics are using the regulations against the Mimic Blade Beasts to move freely! Several of them secretly came down before, and their target is us!”

Wang Jixuan asked, “Can’t the purging troops fire on them?”

“Under the current circumstances, it is not possible!”

Zheng Shiduo immediately said:

“But we can ask Dongfang Zhenghong to directly order an attack on them! The value of the Battle Maidens far outweighs the cost of this risk!”

“Then please!”

“Okay…uh,” Zheng Shiduo suddenly frowned and looked at the armored vehicles in front of him.

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

Two hundred meters ahead, the soldiers of the mopping-up troops were no longer near the armored vehicles. Three men and one woman stood on the roof and beside the vehicles, and four mottled auras swirled within them.

It’s roughly between 0.6 and 0.8 Zheng Shiduo.

Zheng Shiduo muttered, “It seems they triggered the Blade Beast alarm after they found us.”

Wang Jixuan raised his hand to touch the nano mask on his face and said calmly, “Their target is me, it has nothing to do with you.”

“To abandon one’s comrades before the battle is a disgrace to a soldier.”

Zheng Shiduo narrowed his eyes slightly and whispered:

“I can hold off two of them. Do you have any way to escape? We definitely can’t beat four C-level opponents. We can only wait for Zhou Zhengde’s reinforcements…”

“Delay for half a minute.”

Wang Jixuan turned and ran.

Wan Xiaoqi and his two companions heard Wang Jixuan’s voice and turned to rush back towards the tavern, where a small group of purging soldiers were still waiting.

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

Four people rushed over from a distance at the same time. One of them developed fleshy wings on his back and lifted two people up to charge forward. Another person grew thick wolf fur on his lower body, his muscles bulged rapidly, and he ran as fast as a cheetah.

“Wait!”

Zheng Shiduo shouted loudly.

The four C-level psychic were stunned for a moment, startled by Zheng Shiduo’s loud shout, and stopped at the same time more than ten meters away.

The woman said calmly, “Captain Zheng, we don’t want to have a conflict with you, but Black Storm must come with us today, or let him die here.”

Zheng Shiduo’s eyes darted around, and he immediately said, “Why? Little Blackie is the military’s only achievement. If you kill him, the devilish commander-in-chief will be furious, and you’ll all probably die… Everyone only gets this much ration every month, there’s no need to risk your life for this little bit of pay, right?”

Each of the four spoke at their own pace:

“Are you stalling for time, Captain Zheng?”

“We have a comprehensive assessment of his combat strength. At most, he is a D-level combatant, and his other abilities are not worth mentioning.”

“We don’t want to fall out with Captain Zheng. Back off in three seconds, or we’ll take action against you.”

The two men picked up their rifles.

Dozens of ice shards floated around a psychic.

Zheng Shiduo calculated the time, put his hands behind his back, shrugged slightly, and called out:

“Okay, okay, I don’t need to risk my life for him, right? But…”

He suddenly raised his hands and flung out eight miniature high-explosive grenades held between his fingers.

The four remained expressionless, and the two psychic users simultaneously activated their psychic shields.

boom!

Boom!

Amidst the deafening explosion, the white wings on Zheng Shiduo’s back ripped through his shirt!

The guy turned and ran, heading straight for the tavern where Wang Jixuan was, trying to grab Wang Jixuan and escape together.

Gunshots rang out from behind, and Zheng Shiduo spun around, flying close to the ground.

The four psionicists were furious, cursing incessantly and constantly insulting Zheng Shiduo’s immediate family members, which almost made Zheng Shiduo burst out laughing.

That was so satisfying to yell at!

But as great as it is, what’s next?

Are we waiting for the half-human mech deep-sea boss to come down and provide support?

Once the fortress triggers the Level 3 alarm for the Mimic Blade Beast, the Psionic House will automatically gain access second only to the Archon. There are also two B-level Psionicists present, who are likely engaged in a power struggle with the Deep Sea boss.

Zheng Shiduo was thinking rapidly.

He had no doubt that the Black Storm had a way to help Ling Tong;

What he’s thinking about now is how to ensure Black Storm sees Ling Tong alive. If something happens to Ling Tong, it will be a huge loss for the D5 war zone.

If there’s really no other way, then Old Zheng will have to resort to that incredibly shameful trick…

Uh, what is this guy doing?

Zheng Shiduo looked down at the tavern entrance.

Not far away, there were several soldiers from the pacification force who hadn’t had time to run far.

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

No! Don’t just stand there!

My buddy finally managed to get this chance to escape!

Zheng Shiduo shouted at the top of his lungs, “Hurry up and move out! We need to fight a guerrilla war!”

He swooped down and reached out to grab Wang Zheng.

As soon as he reached out, Zheng Shiduo felt a powerful yet gentle force, as if someone had pushed him. Already in mid-air, he couldn’t stop the force at all and crashed directly into the tavern’s window.

Zheng Shiduo quickly turned to look at Wang Jixuan.

Something’s not right…

Such powerful telekinesis!

In Zheng Shiduo’s sight, Wang Jixuan was still kneeling there, head bowed, muttering something in a low voice. Zheng Shiduo couldn’t hear clearly, but he could sense…

The psychic power surrounding this guy is still increasing!

Four psionicists landed on the street, two rifles aimed at Wang Jixuan from a distance.

The female psychic sneered:

“Scared? You’re giving up already? Kneeling on one knee won’t work. Even if you kneel on both knees and raise your hands above your head, the Black Storm that supposedly killed a Pteranodon is nothing special.”

“Something’s not right, be careful.”

The four looked at Zheng Shiduo.

Zheng Shiduo suddenly shuddered, jumped up and ran away in a hurry. His eyes were full of fear, as if he had seen something terrifying!

Zheng Shiduo, a balanced type of psychic, did indeed vaguely see it at this moment!

One by one, very faint human figures floated upwards from the ground, like…like human souls!

The final resting place for these souls is Wang Jixuan!

It was as if a black hole had appeared at the back of Wang Jixuan’s head, drawing in countless souls, most of which had bloody holes in their foreheads…

Those are the people who died down there!

The psionicist, whose lower body had turned into a wolf, seemed vaguely uneasy.

He snorted coldly and suddenly lunged forward.

Because their orders were to capture first and then kill, the psychic didn’t fire directly, nor did he use his most lethal weapon, the wolf’s paw. As his body fell in a parabolic arc, he reached out to grab Wang Jixuan’s forehead, cursing:

“Get down on your knees!”

Wang Jixuan looked up and glanced at the man.

Puff, puff puff!

A strange noise suddenly appeared.

The wolf-like psionicist’s body crashed straight down, kneeling helplessly before Wang Jixuan.

The three psionicists behind him were clearly stunned, wondering what this wolf-like psionicist was up to.

They couldn’t see it, but Zheng Shiduo saw it clearly and plainly.

There was a violent fluctuation of psychic power just now.

Three fist shadows, barely visible in outline, bloomed between Wang Jixuan’s eyebrows, slamming into the wolf-transformed psionicist’s forehead, neck, and chest.

At this moment, the wolf-transformed psionicist’s forehead was cracked, his neck was sunken, and his chest was caved in. His enhanced body could no longer support him, and he slowly leaned backward.

This…this?

The other three psionicists’ expressions changed drastically, and they instinctively retreated.

Wang Jixuan made a move!

He slowly stood up, his closed eyes slowly opened, black flames slowly burning in the corners of his eyes, and a crimson dot appeared between his brows.

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Charge!

He flew forward at a height of three inches above the ground, his right hand forming a palm and pushing forward fiercely!

【Great Evolution Heart Sword】!

The three C-level psionicists retreated in panic, suddenly feeling invisible walls appear around them, making it impossible for them to move their legs or even shake.

Wang Jixuan sped along the ground, raising his right hand. A massive, formless sword appeared before him, its blade shrouded in endless illusions!

It seemed as if an endless herd of beasts was galloping, as if fairies were dancing in the clouds, and as if countless skeletons in tattered armor were sweeping towards the three of them!

The three saw different scenes, but all reflected the deepest fears in their hearts!

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

The sword is thrust between his brows!

“save……”

Four figures intertwined.

Wang Jixuan stopped, turning his back to the three seemingly motionless psychic users.

He turned his head slightly and snorted softly.

The three psionicists simultaneously spurted blood from their eyes, ears, nostrils, and mouths, their bodies slowly collapsing, and their mottled aura rapidly dissipating.

“Team Leader Zheng, keep this confidential and have Zhou Zhengde prepare the aircraft immediately.”

Wang Jixuan’s voice was like a cold wind from the deepest hell.

Zheng Shiduo nodded quickly.

Wang Jixuan leaped into the air, a semi-transparent white crane appearing around him, and quickly disappeared from Zheng Shiduo’s sight.

“Okay, okay…”

Zheng Shiduo’s Adam’s apple bobbed as he looked at the three corpses and the critically injured wolf-turned psionicist, his eyes filled with shock, his mouth dry.

No, what is this?

What’s this!

Three C-level psionicists, without any real damage, were simply and instantly killed?

Can alien technology really be this powerful? The energy reaction just now was definitely comparable to a B-level psychic!

The key point is the way psychic energy is used!

Even a true B-rank psychic wouldn’t be able to instantly kill three C-rank users…

Zheng Shiduo suddenly slapped himself to calm himself down.

He leaped up, his pure white wings fluttering behind him, and landed in front of the wolf-like psionicist. He picked up a sniper rifle and fired two shots at the psionicist’s head.

After doing all this, Zheng Shiduo turned to look at the gang members and the purging troops.

‘What the big boss meant by “keeping it a secret” was probably telling them to shut up.’

‘Um……’

‘Dazing them and then disrupting their memory structure is a huge undertaking.’

Zheng Shiduo folded the wings on his back and walked forward with a smile.

…

More than ten minutes later.

In the abandoned fire escape route.

Wang Jixuan’s body was enveloped by a white crane, rising straight upwards, his internal magical power constantly being consumed.

His temporarily enhanced spiritual awareness can rapidly draw upon the spiritual energy within a one-kilometer radius, enough to replenish his current consumption.

There’s still some distance between the fortress itself and Zone C; flying by helicopter or drone would be much faster than flying there by force.

He immediately employed his strongest fighting style at this stage, demonstrating a thorough assessment of the situation. Rather than engaging in a fierce battle, a chase, being cornered, and resorting to demonic attacks to retaliate against four psionicists, it was better to unleash his full power and eliminate them directly, saving time.

The backlash this time will be immense. Last time, it was just the souls of twenty-odd humans that caused him great suffering. This time, he absorbed over seventy souls…

But what Master Wang was more worried about was that using demonic arts too much would affect a cultivator’s temperament.

He was now filled with boundless killing intent, as if he wanted to slaughter all the living beings in the entire fortress.

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

Lin Xiong had already brought his men to wait here, and upon seeing Wang Jixuan, he immediately called out, “Over here!”

“Um.”

Wang Jixuan responded.

Warriors guarded the rear the entire way. When passing through the checkpoint in the upper city, there was no stopping. We went straight through the corridor and then took the elevator to the surface of the fortress.

The elevator doors opened, revealing two human walls formed by dozens of soldiers, and a multi-rotor aircraft had already started up.

Not far from the aircraft, three figures were facing off.

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

Wang Jixuan appeared and met the eyes of the three.

Wei Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, and an invisible force surged towards Wang Jixuan. He directly used thirty percent of his mental power, enough to turn a D-level psychic into a dazed…

Huh? No response?

His killer move failed?

Wang Jixuan, without stopping, withdrew his gaze from the three people.

He noticed the old man’s subtle movements, but Master Wang was dismissive of the man’s crude probing.

Just as Feng Shugang was about to make a move, the Destruction Cannon in the Deep Sea Palm rapidly gathered energy.

Even in his current state, it would be difficult for him to directly defeat the old man. This Uncle Feng, however, is worth a try.

Wang Jixuan strode forward, ducked into the aircraft, and saw Zhou Zhengde sitting opposite him.

Wang Jixuan’s cold and stern face softened slightly: “Why are you here?”

“Let me weigh you down to prevent any accidents,” Zhou Zhengde urged. “Fasten your seatbelts quickly, Chi She is bringing Ling Tong back.”

“Okay, let me calm down first… cough!”

Wang Jixuan suddenly lowered his head and coughed, forcibly swallowing back a mouthful of blood.

The backlash has already begun.

He closed his eyes and meditated, trying his best to prolong the current state of his demonic power. Although the burden would be much greater, he could take advantage of his current spiritual power to better help Ling Tong heal.

Since we’ve already used it, we must maximize its value.

The aircraft took off and sped toward Area C.

Almost as soon as Wang Jixuan and Zhou Zhengde jumped into the upper passage of the supply station, the Red Serpent sped from the northwest and landed inside the supply station carrying Ling Tong.

Wang Jixuan rushed forward, scooped up the unconscious Ling Tong who was bleeding from her nose, and turned to rush towards her room.

“Don’t come any closer, leave the rest to me.”