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Chapter 170 An Unexpected Powerful Enemy

Chapter 171 An Unexpected Powerful Enemy
"Our team B has arrived at the scheduled location."
"Team D has also arrived."
"Group C has arrived. Their defense is very lax. Our surveillance system has been fully invaded. We can blindfold them at any time."
"Attention, all groups."
Peony quickly ordered:
"Reorganize according to the original grouping, restore the Buddhist Temple Team and the Peak Maid Group. In accordance with the conditions set by the commander, the commander of the Buddhist Temple Team is Captain Zheng Shiduo."
"Okay," Zheng Shiduo said in a steady bass voice.
Zheng Shiduo has entered the [non-perverted and reliable mode] and quickly established a new command channel.
All sixteen people remained invisible and moved separately according to the preset route.
At this moment, they were located in the area connecting the outer city of Iron Wall Fort and the industrial zone. There were two checkpoints ahead that they could not avoid and had to fight through.
The Buddhist temple team is responsible for the frontal attack.
The Peak Maid Group rushed to the nearby water pipeline with light steps. They would enter the cliff airport in the outer city from the main water pipeline (the airport's runway is set inside the mountain), launch an attack in this direction, and cut off the opponent's escape route.
The Buddhist temple team squatted in several corners of the checkpoint, waiting for the maid group to arrive at the cliff airport area.
Any one of them can easily destroy this checkpoint by standing up.
But as soon as they take action, their whereabouts will be exposed and the S-class psyker will be alerted.
Mudan's voice rang in the ears of the eight people again: "Please wait patiently. Thirty seconds after our team's attack starts, your team will charge again."
Zheng Shiduo immediately replied: "Understood."
"I have locked on S-level psychic fluctuations..."
Wu Man's voice was a little more doubtful:
"This S-level psychic reaction index is only six times that of Brother Ji Xiao. It should be considered an A+-level existence."
Ji Xiao responded seriously: "I'm actually a relatively strong A-level person. Of course, there's no way I could compare to who I am now. After Teacher Wang's training, I'm terrifyingly strong now!"
"Is there still a training course?" Zheng Shiduo pretended to be shocked.
Ji Yale warned: "Fei Yan is good at mental shock, so he must be good at mental control and mental interference. Everyone must be careful. This kind of S-level psyker is specially used to deal with humans."
Zheng Shiduo smiled and said: "So, this Feiyan is the tail of the crane. We have the little treasure given by the commander, and with the armor-strengthened anti-mental shock device, it won't be a big problem."
"Stop planting flags for me here! You are almost becoming an old general on the stage!"
The eldest sister in the team cursed fiercely.
A veteran frontline psyker said solemnly: "Don't be careless, pay attention to the sword formation. We are here to verify the feasibility of the seven-star sword formation against S-class. The armor can only protect us slightly. Remember, we can't take any chances."
Eight people nodded at the same time.
Wang Jixuan's voice suddenly sounded in the hearts of the eight of them:
"Cheer up, the commander-in-chief is watching you, the sword formation is one."
Eighteen people and sixteen eyes burst out with astonishing light!
They began to seriously discuss tactics, who would be exposed when they attack checkpoint A later, who would take action when they attack checkpoint B, etc.
On the other side, a group of eight maids quickly approached the cliff airport from the water pipeline.
The surprise attack is about to begin.

Wang Jixuan thought that the branch office of the Thirteenth Institute would be very impressive.
He and Fu Jian were like two old men taking a walk after dinner, observing various aspects of life, and arrived at a rotunda in the middle industrial zone.
Spiritual consciousness opens the way and benefits come from the way.
There is an inconspicuous corridor entrance on the left side of the rotunda. Go forward fifty meters and you will reach a descending elevator. Take the elevator down about 120 meters and you will arrive at the front hall of the Iron Wall Fortress Branch of the Thirteenth Biology Institute.
The elevator door opened, and Wang Jixuan and Fu Jian walked out without making any sound.
The two girls in white coats sitting at the front desk tilted their heads and looked towards the elevator.
"Did someone press the elevator just now?"
"No... Do you want to notify the guards?"
"Let me shout."
The girl on the left pressed the button of the intercom at hand: "There is something unusual in Elevator No. 1."
The sound of shuffling cards came over the intercom.
One man muttered and cursed: "It's really troublesome. Who can come to make trouble in our place? Wait until I come back and don't look at the cards randomly!"
A few poker players were joking there and talking obscenely.
Half a minute later, a man came out of the guard room on the left, wearing a baggy uniform.
He is a C-level psyker, which is pretty good in the Iron Wall Castle.
The elevator door had closed on its own. The man walked to the front desk and took a few glances. He took a flashlight-like instrument and scanned it back and forth. He turned around and said:
"What's abnormal? What's abnormal?"
The girl at the front desk whispered: "The elevator door just opened by itself."
"The elevator program went wrong. There aren't even any mosquitoes here."
The psyker guard came to the front desk and reached out to touch the face of the girl on the left. The latter quickly lowered her head and dodged back. The girl next to her lowered her head and did not dare to speak.
"Stay with me for a year, and I will take you with me back to the capital of psychic energy."
"Brother Wen, don't be like this...Professor Shen said..."
The psyker guard remembered something, shrugged with a sneer, and cursed impatiently: "Okay, you Professor Shen are awesome, I can't afford to offend you."
He rolled his eyes and walked back to his guard room, not realizing at all that there was a transparent figure following him like a shadow, his footsteps almost synchronized.
The guard opened the door, and Wang Jixuan followed him into the room. When the guard closed the door, Wang Jixuan stood behind the door, looking at the spacious lounge that was filled with the smell of smoke and some kind of peculiar smell.
No one is watching the two rows of surveillance cameras.
Four psychics were playing mahjong there, with a psychic rating of about two C and two D.
There are three women and two men in the corner. These five people have few clothes on them. They are either sleeping or holding air bags and laughing constantly. They are all ordinary people, and they have collars on their necks, and there are some beside them.
...a prop that Zheng Shiduo has never used before.
Wang Jixuan scratched his ears.
'The Infinite Heavenly Lord.'
'There are so many perversions in this world.'
If he only had C-level abilities now, it would be more than enough to deal with these four people. Talismans, spells, formations, and weapons could all be used against the enemy.
Now he is just a little bit stronger than the strongest among the four. If the four of them make a sound later, it will be his own incompetence.
Wang Jixuan quickly sealed the seal with his hands, his eyes glowing with golden light.
Dayan Heart Sword!
A translucent sword swept across the air!
The four psyker guards paused for a moment. First their eyes were stunned, then their orifices were bleeding, and then they were each pressed down on the table by a ball of aura.
'No pressure.'
Wang Jixuan glanced at the five people over there, and his spiritual consciousness turned into a hammer, and he lightly struck the five people's heads.
Five people fell into coma at the same time, and it would take at least a day and a night before they could wake up.
Daochang Wang glanced at the messy area, shook his head, opened the security door and returned to the front hall of the branch. His spiritual sense had already determined all the layout of the upper, middle and lower floors of the branch.
There are also seven or eight guard rooms here and there, with a total of thirty psykers stationed here. The strongest one is a B-class psyker.
Their entertainment projects are very rich, and they do not hide their passion for desire.
To be on the safe side, Wang Jixuan went into the guard rooms one by one and killed twenty-nine dirty souls.
The remaining B-level psyker is special, and should be the 'Professor Shen' mentioned by the two interns at the front desk.
It was a woman who looked to be no more than 27 or 28 years old, wearing chemical protective clothing...
Perform surgery on a bladed beast?
After Wang Jixuan finished dealing with these psyker guards, Fu Jian's greeting came from the earphone:
"Next floor, come to the warehouse here. There really is a psychic mecha."
"Here we come," Wang Jixuan simply agreed, strolling through the various laboratories and seeing various research groups and project teams.
There are quite a lot of scientific researchers here.
Although those psychic guards were a little perverted, most of the scientific research staff were still normal. After watching Wang Ji's mysterious spiritual sense for so long, he discovered that there was an old woman who secretly had sex with her female students after work, doing some virtual dragons.
The deeds of fake people.
Taoist Master Wang was already used to this, and his Taoist heart was not disturbed at all.
When he arrived at the warehouse Fu Jian mentioned, he pushed open the ajar door and immediately saw a group of newly activated autonomous guards.
Swish! These autonomous guards salute at the same time.
The air fluctuated. Fu Jian removed his holographic disguise and greeted Wang Jixuan:
"Come here... I have overwritten the program of these guards. Now they listen to us and let them blow up this place later.
"Are these the psychic mechas you're talking about?"
On the west side of the warehouse, a dozen three-meter-tall black mechas were lying on the ground, with several trailers next to them.
"Well, that's them. The mecha is made of the hardest shell of a general-level blade beast, and there should be spiritual cultivator technology inside."
Wang Jixuan appeared wearing X armor, his silver-white hand armor pressed against the black mecha's legs, and he closed his eyes to sense.
He attracted wisps of spiritual energy into the black mechas, and the shells of these mechas lit up instantly, with symbols similar to 'tadpole script' appearing on them.
These symbols complement each other, and the spiritual energy in the air quickly gathers towards it.
Two doors were opened from the mecha's chest to its abdomen. Inside was a simple cockpit, with only room for one person to squat in.
After the driver got in, he put his hands and feet into the holes of the mecha's limbs just like putting on clothes.
This is a common structure for three-meter mechas.
Fu Jian praised: "Spiritual Capital has indeed done a lot of things behind our backs. These symbols are similar to those on Huo Rong."
"Not the same, not similar."
Wang Jixuan said simply:
"The maker of this mecha is imitating something, aura, which means that after spiritual energy enters this mecha from the air, it only gathers on the surface of the mecha and cannot enter the interior of the mecha.
“The inside of the mecha is still designed using conventional ideas.
"I speculate that they should have learned these symbols and tried to combine them with the mecha."
Fu Jiandao: "If this is the case, it means that the three spiritual practitioners controlled by the Six Elders did not give them all the skills."
"It's not certain who controls whom."
Wang Jixuan clicked his tongue:
"Can I take it back later? These dozen mechas are quite good. I can continue to transform them based on them."
Fu Jian thought about it carefully: "It's difficult to take them all away. It's not a problem to take two or three. The others can be blown up."
"You can arrange it. You can get one and copy it."
"This is for you."
Fu Jian opened the small refrigerator on his chest and took out a simple data device:
"Go collect some data. There are a lot of cutting-edge research here. It is an important base for the Thirteenth Institute and the ruling faction. We are a blind cat and a dead mouse."
"I don't like this description very much," Wang Jixuan joked, "I had an intuition that this would be a good harvest before taking action."
"Get to work quickly, the two teams are about to take action."
Fu Jian's voice was a little cold:
"The research results and data were taken away, and the research team was killed."
"You do this, I won't kill any living beings easily."
Wang Jixuan turned around and left, waving the controller in his hand.
Fu Jian shook his head and began to copy and paste some instructions and programs to the autonomous guards, asking them to come over and act as coolies.
The Taoist priest just took two steps...
Boom!
The entire Iron Wall Fortress was shaking.
The cliff airport assault battle begins!
Mudan led the maid group and quickly cleared the airport of psykers and ordinary troops.
The S-level psyker Fairy shouted, and hundreds of mid-level psykers were alerted and scrambled to prepare to meet the enemy.
The entire outer city fell into chaos.
The Peak Maid Group successfully seized the equipment warehouse and charged forward with heavy firepower.
Just when everyone thought the enemy was coming from the cliff, strong mental shocks erupted continuously at the checkpoint inside the outer city. Hundreds of soldiers fell into a deep coma. The Buddhist temple team quickly rushed to Fairly's residence.
Internal and external synchronization, killing and merging!
Wang Jixuan observed the fierce battle with his spiritual sense, gave a thumbs up in his heart, and began to think about the words to reprimand them later.
Praising students? It doesn’t exist.
Wang Jixuan continued to wander around various laboratories. Wherever he passed, mortals were knocked unconscious by his spiritual consciousness.
He placed the small data device given by Fu Jian on various hosts and could copy all the data in it in just ten seconds.
The explosions came one after another, becoming more and more intensive.
The two teams have not encountered an enemy yet. The only thing that can delay their progress is some thick gates that can be dropped smoothly.
Ji Ale is present in the Buddhist temple team, and he can control the ordinary soldiers inside to open the door for them;
It's even simpler with the Peak Maid Group.
Any loyal wingman R99 pulls out will have the electronic warfare capabilities to crush this fortress. As long as there are electronic instruments, they can repair, control, and even redesign a set of programs.
The 13th branch was quiet and everyone had a very good sleep.
Wang Jixuan quickly wandered to the bottom floor of the branch, which was also the most secretive laboratory.
There is still an operation going on here.
The person who performed the surgery was the B-level psyker 'Professor Shen'. Her body was wrapped in a chemical protective suit, and she lowered her head to cut something for a 'Preacher' bladed beast.
The 'Preacher' blade beast is already in a dying state.
The assistants on the operating table were all panicking at this moment.
"Professor Shen, there is an attack outside."
"Um."
"Professor, aren't we leaving?"
"Complete surgery, sensor."
The person next to him handed a black square box to the young professor. Professor Shen frowned tightly and moved his hands very steadily. He slowly put the sensor into the preacher blade beast's neck and embedded it in the pre-installed
on the base.
She did this move extremely carefully, obviously not wanting the bladed beast to really die.
The mouthparts of the Preacher Blade slowly opened and closed, and a "gurgling" sound came out of it.
The door of the laboratory was already open. Wang Jixuan, who had turned on his invisibility, tilted his head and looked at it. The Dayan Heart Sword was ready to be fired...
"Can you wait?"
Professor Shen said without looking back:
"I'll finish this experiment first. This sample is extremely precious."
Several assistants were confused.
Wang Jixuan was a little surprised in his heart. Why was his starting move exposed? Maybe this guy also has the ability to detect?
Professor Shen's psychological quality is quite good.
Wang Jixuan was not in a hurry. He looked around a few times and took the data device to collect the data here.
With Fu Jian holding the line, his main focus is to be calm and calm.
The spiritual consciousness jumped slightly, and suddenly there was a piercing scream from above. The S-class psyker Fairly encountered his maid group.
Before Wang Jixuan had time to look further, Professor Shen beside the operating table breathed a sigh of relief and signaled his assistant to turn on the instrument. The Preacher Blade Beast's wound was pressed from left to right by the instrument, and the wound began to heal slowly.
Afterwards, Professor Shen turned around and looked at Wang Jixuan's position, stepped off the operating table, took off his gloves, and revealed a pair of hands that were so fair and sickly.
She took off the hood of her chemical protective suit, revealing a pretty face the size of a palm, and looked at Wang Jixuan calmly.
"X Armor...Old thief Fu Jian sent you here? Fighting Girl or Fighting Base?"
Wang Jixuan removed his holographic disguise, and his expression behind the helmet baffle was a little solemn.
Without him, the female professor's body was strangely filled with tyrannical psychic energy fluctuations, and flashing green tadpole symbols appeared on her face and neck.
A wave of breath similar to that of fire appeared outside her body...
The mottled aura in her body suddenly increased, becoming more powerful than an A-level psyker and very close to the S-level threshold.
Obviously, this Professor Shen is an awakened, A+ level psyker!
Chapter completed!
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