Chapter 124 A great victory!
'Compared to A-class, S-class is indeed improved in all aspects, and it is quite difficult to kill.'
Wang Jixuan raised his head and glanced at the meteorite hitting the sky, and... the humanoid rocket rushing towards the meteorite.
The expression behind his visor is a bit 'numb'.
Lao Hei, Fu Jian?
Oh, this commander-in-chief really knows how to play.
The Taoist priest curled his lips and didn't pay much attention to these details. His spiritual consciousness was locked below and his body fell into the yellow sand formation.
One thought rises, one thought falls.
The spiritual power of the Yellow Sand Formation was on the verge of collapse, so Wang Jixuan stopped the rotation of the formation.
He controlled the X Armor and landed steadily in front of the unrecognizable Mo Feng's body. He quickly formed seals with his hands, and several talismans flew out of his pocket to surround the body.
The soul of an S-level psyker must be very strong. The Centipede Insect will not freeze until it dies, so it cannot give the opponent a chance to take over and be reborn.
Wang Jixuan thought silently in his heart:
'The eight directions are about to move, the six gods return to their original state, the evil spirits dissipate, and the Tao behaves naturally! The urgency is like the law!'
A layer of ripples rippled, and a fragmented shadow appeared. It could barely be seen that it was Mo Feng.
The soul is not very strong?
The True Fire Talisman shone at the same time, and the three flames intertwined with each other. Mo Feng's soul continued to melt like solid ice, and streams of pure spiritual energy spread in all directions.
Wang Jixuan wants to suck these spiritual energy away...
Forget it, physical discomfort is a bit disgusting.
Taoist Master Wang was afraid that this female devil would affect the purity of his Taoist body.
After a while, the last trace of Mo Feng's soul disappeared, and the possibility of taking over an ordinary human being was completely gone. Wang Jixuan breathed a sigh of relief.
S-level might have other abilities and use some other spells.
Wang Jixuan used some disgraceful magic and began to search for Mo Feng's remnant soul in a radius of dozens of meters, and even searched twice underground.
Hey, there's some noise coming from the headphones.
"Fuck, fuck!"
Zheng Shiduo almost lost his ability to speak. After rereading for more than ten seconds, he started to cheer loudly:
"We really did it! The four of us killed one S! Hahaha! Damn it! I am also a fake super master who killed S!"
Lingtong landed next to Wang Jixuan and warned on the communication channel: "All ministries are advancing as planned, please don't relax."
"Come on, come on! I was in a coma just now, mentally exhausted, and now my feet are a little weak... This suit of armor is so awesome! When Feng Bangjie exploded, I thought I was going to be blown to death, but I didn't expect it was just a mere blow.
It's a comminuted fracture, I'll put the bone back together first... hiss, it hurts! It hurts, it hurts!"
Zheng Shiduo kept howling, his voice unable to conceal his excitement.
Boom!
There was a huge noise in the northwest sky.
Lingtong removed his mask and looked northwest.
Mudan wore the damaged ordinary armor and searched for her missing right hand all over the ground.
Wang Jixuan had finished casting the spell and was sure that Mo Feng was dead, and then he breathed out softly.
"Confirmed that Mo Feng is dead... Where is the location of Mo Feng's team?"
Lingtong immediately replied: "Their aircraft never approached our identification zone. Should we go to support the commander-in-chief?"
Wang Jixuan asked: "The old man who flew over just now is Commander-in-Chief Fu Jian? The one who is called the old devil by psychics?"
"Yes. Although I don't know why the commander-in-chief appeared here instead of in the command center, I think this may be a deliberate ambush by the commander-in-chief. The meteorite rushing over there has a powerful psychic reaction.
"
Taoist Wang nodded calmly: "They should be here to set up an ambush."
Good guy.
He suddenly realized that the black instructor had only appeared in front of him from beginning to end! And he had always heard that there was no video data of Fu Jian in the famous fortress of Fu Jian!
Before that, he took people back to the supply station, and the old guy left a message for Mudan, saying that he was going to a meeting!
Wang Jixuan asked: "Do you have any photos of black shells?"
"Huh?" Although Lingtong was a little confused, he still sent two images to Wang Jixuan's armor.
Wang Jixuan opened it and saw a bald old man of medium build and full of energy. Most of this man's body had been transformed into machines, but the degree of transformation was still far from that of 'Uncle Hei'.
Good guy, Wang Jixuan calls him a good guy.
The one Peony has been mocking with poisonous tongues is its creator!
Lingtong had already reacted. She, who had always been unsmiling in battle, couldn't help but smile:
"I guess the relationship between you and that instructor must have been very interesting during the past period."
"Hehehe, it's okay, he's quite kind... In order to save the uncle's face, please keep this matter a secret as much as possible."
Lingtong urged: "The dust is about to fall, let's continue planning the next steps."
Wang Jixuan agreed, turned on the X-armor stealth system, turned around and walked down the sand dune.
Zheng Shiduo turned on the stealth system, limped up, got into the sand, revealed his body, opened his visor, and spat viciously at the charred corpse on the ground. Feeling annoyed, he kicked him twice more
foot.
It seems as if there is only one set of X armor fighting here from beginning to end.
In the northwest sky, two figures were chasing each other at high speed, the old cyborg chasing the old psyker fiercely.
Nearby, I found Peony on my right hand, recovering the fallen formation bases as planned.
Wang Jixuan hid in the back shed of the military vehicle, lay down quietly, and covered himself with a tarpaulin.
"call……"
Through the gap in the tarpaulin, he saw the clear blue sky and more than a dozen supersonic fighters flying across the sky.
Uncle Hei, Fu Jian;
Formation, drone swarm;
Intuitive experience of the strength of S-class psykers;
And most importantly, the iconic event of killing Mo Feng, who killed innocent people indiscriminately, should become the impetus for all war zones to counterattack the Thirteenth Institute.
'It's another day of enlightenment.'
Wang Dao took a long breath and concentrated on regulating the chaotic atmosphere in his body.
Just leave the finishing work to Lingtong, he is completely at ease.
…
at the same moment.
The area above Fortress No. 82.
In the stealth aircraft flying at an altitude of more than 20,000 meters, several psychics from Mo Feng's team looked at me, and I looked at you, and finally their eyes fell on the command that popped up on the screen in front of them.
Order of the leader of the destruction regiment;
Eliminate all residents of Fortress No. 82 as soon as possible to avenge Mo Feng's death.
"What should we do? Do we want to do it?"
"Do it, it's the only thing we can do now! Otherwise, we will all be judged when we go back. When the captain was ambushed below, we couldn't get close at all. We are only B-level psykers and cannot fly quickly!"
"The higher ups won't listen to your excuse. An S-class died, not by a blade beast. This has never happened in the past ten years!"
"Do we want to take the blame?"
"Do it, we must do it, kill everyone in this fortress! Turn on the instruments to the maximum! Let them be buried with the captain! Our only way to survive!"
Several people became silent and returned to their posts.
Although they have lost Mo Feng's spiritual power amplification, they are now very close to the fortress in a straight line.
Although they may be exposed as long as they move here, their plane can be transformed into a spaceship, and they can escape even if they are discovered.
Adjust the instrument and turn the power to the maximum;
The man with the 'blood worm' ability put on a helmet and sat in the amplification device. His ability was activated to the maximum, and his expression gradually became crazy.
"Go to hell! Go to hell!"
Layers of psychic shock waves visible to the naked eye spread toward Fortress No. 82!
The 'Bloodworm' psyker was suddenly shocked. He suddenly widened his eyes and looked at his teammates aside.
"I can't feel it anymore."
"What?"
"I can't sense it! Mad! The blood worms I fed with my own blood can't be sensed now! They disappeared! Disappeared in Fortress No. 82! This is impossible! They may have infected those from underground
The person has been moved away! What should I do..."
"What?"
Didi didi!
A harsh sound suddenly came from the radar interface on the side.
"Hurry up! Hurry up! The missile is locked on us!"
"It's impossible for them to move away. Did they find the wrong fortress?"
"This is 82! There is also a locator hidden inside!"
Several people were in a mess.
In the corner of the cabin, the middle-aged female technician couldn't help but raise her hand to her forehead and cursed "a bunch of idiots" in a low voice.
The female technician looked at the missile warning that appeared on the front panel, quickly deleted the database on the aircraft, turned off the defense system of the expensive fighter, and locked the upper limit of liftoff.
"The light of the beast god shines forever."
The female technician took out a sharp utility knife from her pocket, stabbed it into her neck with a smile, slid it half a circle from left to right, and fell down weakly.
The cabin was engulfed in flames within ten seconds.
A corner of the lower city of Fortress No. 82.
Wu Man, who was pale and wearing a helmet, was sitting in a wheelchair.
The young man was almost exhausted and had a splitting headache due to excessive use of psychic powers.
He looked at the last batch of purified infected people in the room in front of him, with a calm smile on his lips. He took out his communicator and sent a message to Wang Jixuan before he raised his head and passed out.
[Sir, the purification task is completed, it is very easy.]
The two half-human mechas behind him quickly moved forward, checking the boy's physical signs with quick movements.
…
A few minutes later.
Ding ding.
Zhou Zhengde grabbed the communicator on the desk.
[Wang Zheng (Light of Decent): Mo Feng has been killed. The poisonous gas in Fortress No. 82 has been cleaned up, and the danger has been eliminated. 】
"pretty!"
Zhou Zhengde's eyes widened, he clenched his fist and hit the corner of the table hard, then he held his fist and gasped.
He waved his hand and subconsciously looked around to make sure that he was in the prison's small dormitory, and then he replied to the message with confidence.
[Xiao Zhou (great speaker): How did you do it, talk about such a big thing so lightly! I don’t even know how to praise you! You killed Mo Feng? S-level psychic power
Who! Still ranked thirty-sixth!]
[Wang Zheng: I am just one of the participants in the plan. To be precise, it is Lingtong, Mudan, Captain Zheng, and me. The four of us cooperate with some of my unique methods, as well as the all-round support of the military in the theater, and...
…Your grandpa’s pressure.]
[Xiao Zhou: Huh? My grandpa? Isn’t he always in the command center? 】
[Wang Zheng: Have you seen him recently? 】
[Xiao Zhou: No, he is usually very busy and has to attend various meetings, and he is fierce. I actually don’t dare to hang out in front of him unless he calls me over for dinner, but I have been serving time in prison recently.
.]
[Wang Zheng: I can say now that your grandpa is a big man who speaks foul language and likes to make dirty jokes. Well, there is also the small refrigerator hidden in his chest that he is proud of. ]
[Xiao Zhou: What is this all about? 】
[Wang Zheng: He pretended to be a black shell instructor and protected me for a while! Good guy! He even deceived me about the color of my underwear! He is so treacherous! 】
[Lingtong (miracle witness): When describing our commander-in-chief, please try to use some elegant words. 】
[Wang Zheng: I was misled by you, you have to compensate me.]
[Lingtong: In fact, the news I have been receiving is that my biological grandfather is protecting you. As for the Commander-in-Chief switching positions with him, I am indeed unaware of it. 】
[Lingtong: If you particularly mind, I can formally apologize. 】
[Wang Zheng: It’s okay, it’s all trivial. Don’t take it personally. This actually saves me a lot of communication costs with the military. Moreover, I quite like Uncle Hei, the old naughty boy Fu Jian. 】
[Wang Zheng: I suffered heavy losses this time. Hundreds of crystal cores were used, and some trump cards were exposed. This made me feel a little uncomfortable and I urgently needed some comfort. 】
[Lingtong: Well, I can make you a cup of coffee. 】
[Wang Zheng: I was actually hinting to Zheng De, asking him to help me find Dongfang Commander to get more crystal nuclei. 】
Zhou Zhengde smiled with his eyes narrowed and murmured: "These two are really interesting. What age are they now? Do they still want to imitate those middle school students and start falling in love by holding hands?"
[Xiao Zhou: Leave this to me. Can you send me some photos of Mo Feng’s body? I can use it.]
Ding ding.
[Wang Zheng: Don’t act on your own in this matter. Wait for orders from the top military officials. 】
[Wang Zheng: I just thought about it. The most sensible thing for the military to do now is to accumulate momentum. Mo Feng's death has given us an absolute advantage. At this time, we must accumulate advantages, turn them into victory, and unite as many theaters as possible.
Let’s attack the thirteen together.]
[Xiao Zhou: Alas, what I'm worried about is that the blade beast group will move again next. 】
[Lingtong: It’s very possible. 】
[Wang Zheng: Are you making it clear that the Thirteen Institutes are connected to the Blade Beast Group? 】
[Xiao Zhou: Who knows, but you are right, I can't be anxious now, just do the tasks assigned to me by the organization, and the rest will wait for orders. There is no need to give the photo of Mo Feng's body, although I really want to
Have fun.]
[Lingtong: Do you need to bring Captain Zheng and Wu Man into the group chat? 】
【Wang Zheng: Yes.】
[Xiao Zhou: I have no objection.]
[Lingtong: Okay, I'll apply for an encrypted contact device for them. 】
[Wang Zheng: I’m going to have a good relationship with the Tree of Kindness.]
Zhou Zhengde's head was full of questions.
What the hell is the Tree of Kindness? Is it okay to talk about connecting with other people in front of Lingtong?
Love in the fortress era does not distinguish between men and women.
Of course, love can be between men and women, but the number must be limited. More than two people is an ethical issue, not a gender recognition issue.
Zhou Zhengde was about to ask more questions when the projector at the corner of the table suddenly started working.
Several rays of light formed a screen, which projected the 'Black Instructor' Fu Jian, who was wearing a black leather coat with large blood stains on it.
Fu Jian frowned and looked at Zhou Zhengde.
Zhou Zhengde stood up and immediately waved his hands in a military salute:
"Zhongcheng Security Team Zhou Zhengde of Fortress No. 76! Report to the Commander-in-Chief!"
"Well, very good, very energetic."
Fu Jian nodded and threw the bloody arm he was holding into the incubator next to him.
Zhou Zhengde asked in a low voice: "Grandpa, what is that?"
"A hidden left arm of an S-class psyker. Although this guy escaped, his ability should have dropped a lot, and it will be impossible for him to be promoted to SS in the future."
Fu Jian said calmly:
"Mo Feng is the key material that he has trained for many years and used to promote him to SS.
"This old guy has always been a hardline member of the ruling faction. This time he directly attacked his power, and the results were very good.
"It's so Zhengde. Well, I contacted you suddenly because grandpa wants to consult you about something."
Zhou Zhengde frowned and pursed his lips, concentrating on his grandfather's test questions and feeling a little curious in his heart.
What is it that even the omnipotent grandpa cannot solve?
Chapter completed!