Looking at each other from a distance, they looked at each other and were speechless.
Wang Jixuan looked at the Kali Nao in the picture, and the facial features formed by the membrane of the mouthparts of the Kali Nao were naturally looking at him. Miraculously, the appearance of the cloaked Kali Nao was roughly the same as that of this Kali Nao;
But Wang Jixuan recognized the difference between the two at first glance. "You are too much of a threat."
Jialilao spoke in a sharp voice, with an unconcealable sense of weariness in his voice. "This is the only time in the past eighty planetary years that we have felt powerless.
"The Beast God didn't listen to our advice and wanted to waste your resources by entering your trap, but the Beast God didn't expect... "You actually have such incredible power."
Wang Jixuan raised his eyebrows. Is the Blade Beast trying to show respect? It's interesting.
"What will you do next?" Wang Jixuan asked directly. Fu Jian, who was watching from the side, couldn't help laughing.
Don't we still want to ask what kind of revenge the Blade Beast will take?
"Heavenly Way" Jialilao thought carefully and did not directly answer Taoist Wang's question. He was probably thinking about how to negotiate with Wang Jixuan next. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Taoist Wang carefully looked at the situation where Jialilao was. environment.
That should be somewhere in the blade beast's lair;
There are luminous stone pieces behind Kali Na, and underneath these luminous stone pieces, you can see many "cocoons" as tall as one person. The nursery of the blade beast?
Suddenly, Jialilao said simply: "We will open the door to time and space and ask for support." Wang Jixuan and Fu Jian's smiles froze.
Jiali looked at Wang Jixuan and said slowly: "The situation has changed. The death of a beast god requires us to give a clear explanation to the tribe." "You don't want to abide by the agreement with the Wings of Light Council. Already?"
"Have you taken away the memory of the Beast God? This should be a kind of blasphemy."
"I misunderstood," the Taoist priest said, "Your Beast God is too arrogant and told me this directly. My partner was filled with indignation over this."
Kali was silent again.
It probably didn't expect that its own Beast God... didn't even have a clue. Probably, the Beast God had its own considerations.
"Actually, there is no direct conflict between our two civilizations." Kali said:
"You can no longer participate in this war. The death of Lord Beast God can be attributed to the cooperation between human civilization and spiritual civilization. "I don't want you to die in the subsequent war. In this way, no one can answer me. It's the way of heaven.
"We also run the risk of offending the high-level civilization behind you." Wang Jixuan said with a smile: "Then how about you withdraw your troops now?"
"Just because a beast god was defeated by you because of his own carelessness, it doesn't make us change our strategy." "I won't hide it from you either."
Wang Jixuan's expression was serious and his eyes were sincere:
"I believe you have an intelligence source. You should know that we have negotiated with three spiritual practitioners from the Wings of Light and reached a preliminary cooperation intention. "If you don't believe it, you can observe the Psychic City. They A large number of psykers will be sent to my side soon.
"These psykers will strengthen our frontline combat capabilities, and they also include S-class psykers." Jialilao looked a little serious.
The Taoist priest sneered: "In my opinion, your agreement with the Wings of Light is actually a bit ridiculous. How could they be at your mercy?" "Whether the agreement is implemented depends on the discussion of the beast gods."
"The civilization of your blade beasts is new, but the rules are really old-fashioned." "Being arbitrary will only lead to the decline of civilization."
Jialilao obviously didn't want to talk anymore:
"If you sent a robot to deliver this device just to ridicule me, then there is no need for us to continue talking for the time being. "The Stargate is in an area that you cannot touch, and you cannot stop the new beast god from arriving here.
Planet.
"When the time comes, I hope you can still be as happy as you are now."
Wang Jixuan asked: "Is there any way to prevent your new beast god from coming over temporarily?"
Jialilao was confused.
Probably, it has never encountered such a situation. The enemy asked it how to deal with itself. However, Jialilao still answered:
"Humanity surrenders and surrenders to us.
"You have killed the Beast God, and you have proven that you have the potential to become our vassal, and are no longer just a simple primitive civilization."
Wang Jixuan sneered: "Forget it, I look forward to our next meeting... I suggest you keep this instrument. If you want to communicate with me in the future, you don't have to send psykers from the Beast God sect to disgust me." "Okay,
” Jialilao put down his sword limb.
The Taoist priest snapped his fingers, and the instrument in front of him interrupted communication.
Fu Jian shrugged: "There is no valid information, the other party is very strict."
"Now at least we know the next movements of the blade beasts... The new pillar blade beasts may arrive at any time." Wang Jixuan felt a headache, leaned back loosely on his chair, and began to dream:
"It would be great if all the twelve Pillar Blade Beasts were controlled by us now.
"As long as I sacrifice the core circuit in my hand, we will have twelve super battleships." Fu Jian laughed and scolded: "There is a limit to dreams."
"Let's go," Wang Jixuan waved his hand, "I asked Mudan to come pick me up... Are you going to a farewell party?" "Farewell?"
"Those souls."
"It won't go away," Fu Jian lowered his head and sighed, "This incident will be a bit sad. Many of them are my former comrades. Now they still fail to lead mankind to defeat the blade beasts. I don't dare to face them.
"You are already great, Xiao Fu."
Fu Jian turned around and walked back to his workbench with a dark face, ignoring Wang Jixuan, who was relying on his old age. Taoist priest Wang raised his eyebrows slightly, took the communicator and began to reply to the backlog of messages.
Most of the messages were sent by Lingtong.
She was not able to participate in this war, so she would have some complaints, so the Taoist priest could only try to comfort her. There was no way, the source of this over-protection of Lingtong was Wang Jixuan.
Near the Psychic City, there is a building embedded in the cliff.
Meng Jin sat on a chair, looking at the heavy snow falling outside, staring at the endless snowfield in a daze.
He seemed to have aged ten years during this period, his complexion had turned pale, his whole body was covered with sensors, and his eyes had become a little dull.
Meng Jin tried to raise his right hand, but his right arm kept shaking.
He is useless.
From all aspects.
Although the psychic energy is still there, most of it has been damaged, and the activity of muscle fibers everywhere in the body seems to have been destroyed.
The once-famous head of the Judgment Team of the Spiritual Control Society has now become a useless person.
Meng Jin thought about committing suicide;
It's a pity that he is surrounded by surveillance cameras and cannot end his own life.
The elevator to the flat-floor suite opened, and an old man in a purple Tang suit entered with his hands behind his back, followed by three charming young nurses.
The old man raised his hand and made a gesture, and the three female nurses went to the next room to arrange their luggage.
They came with a mission;
As long as the injured young people here can cheer up, they can have a prosperous and stable life.
Meng Jin turned to look over and whispered: "Mr. Feng, let them go, I'm not interested."
"It took a lot of effort to pick out the ones you like, and they are all clean."
SS-level psyker Feng Lao walked to the window with a smile, holding on to the armrests of his wheelchair with both hands.
Feng Lao said slowly: "Don't worry, you are now equivalent to an A-level psyker. We will definitely find a way to help you return to the top in the future."
"I have resigned myself to my fate."
Meng Jin smiled bitterly:
"If you lose to Black Storm, you have to accept the result.
"The choice I made at that time was my own. I can't blame others. I can only say that my skills are inferior to others."
Feng Lao patted Meng Jin on the shoulder, smiled and found a topic: "As soon as those three adults appeared, I suddenly felt that they were not gods, not omniscient and omnipotent, and not omnipotent, but they were just much stronger than us. ." Meng Jin nodded slowly.
He looked thoughtful and said in a deep voice: "This move of Black Storm is actually extremely clever."
"How do you say that?"
"After the three adults show up, our respect for the adults will naturally weaken. The unknown is the scariest thing." Meng Jin spoke calmly:
"Isn't the core cohesion of our ruling faction that we can access the source of psychic energy?
"The black storm is disintegrating our cohesion, causing our Psychic City to drop from the position above the heads of all mankind to the same level or even slightly lower than the nine war zones." After this live broadcast, the Psychic City wants to It will become very difficult to collect supplies from various war zones.
"Hard times are coming soon... However, according to our reserves, there shouldn't be too much trouble in three to five years. "The premise is that they won't mess around."
Feng Lao muttered for a few times: "There's something I don't know whether I should tell you or not." "Just tell me, I'm bored here."
"Fu Jian requested that the Spiritual Control Association be abolished, and the three adults agreed, so the era of the Spiritual Control Association has passed." Mr. Feng briefly introduced:
"Tai Lao made a lot of preparations in advance, and now he has come up with a mature parliamentary system.
"The tentative name is the Psychic City Resource Management Committee. The committee adopts a pre-trial review system. There are more than a dozen departments under it, including several violent departments, which are the directly transplanted Judgment Team, Investigation Team and Destruction Team. "Although it is a change of soup. There will be no change of medicine, but of the total 62 seats on this committee, the ruling faction must allocate 20 seats to the natural faction."
Meng Jin frowned and asked: "Twenty seats? What do you mean? Tai Lao wants the Natural Sect to participate in the management of the psychic city?"
Feng Lao sighed: "I don't understand politics. This seems to be to ease the relationship with Fu Jian. Naturally, you know, I have been flirting with Fu Jian." Meng Jin suddenly became happy.
He looked at the snowy field and said softly:
"It can be foreseen that within three to five years, or even within three to five months, the psychic city will fall into division. "This is the Arctic Circle, and the cold wind can freeze humans to death.
"They clearly didn't attack the psychic city, but the effect was better than if they had."
Feng Lao asked: "I mean, do you want this seat? I'll get one for you." "You don't have to worry, I'm not in the mood for this right now."
Meng Jin simply said:
"Next, there must be a quagmire there, so stay away from them.
"We are no longer the messengers of gods that humans need to rely on, we are just a group of people with supernatural powers who turned themselves into monsters." Feng Lao hesitated to speak.
He sighed softly and continued to think about ways to cheer up Meng Jin.
Meng Jin looked at the heavy snow in the sky and pressed the button at hand. The wheelchair took him to turn around and go to the big bed not far away. "Mr. Feng, I'm tired."
When Wang Jixuan's special plane landed at the position where the Sixth Pillar was expected to sleep, the Sixth Pillar was still on its way.
There is an open space nearby, on which a simple stage is being set up, and a military band of dozens of people is rehearsing intensively. Wang Jixuan had previously ordered Zheng Shiduo and the others to arrange a party to bid farewell to the hundreds of millions of humans inside the pillar blade beast. heroic soul;
Of course, Zheng Shiduo and the others did not dare to slack off and transferred the order to the highest level of the D2 Comprehensive War Zone. Wang Daozhang really underestimated his current influence.
With his words, a large amount of manpower and material resources were used in the D2 Comprehensive War Zone, and the entire party venue was decorated with lights and colorful decorations, filled with a festive atmosphere. Wang Jixuan came directly, naturally he was not here to watch the program rehearsal.
He doesn't have so much time.
He went straight to the back of the stage and found Gao Huating who was putting on makeup in the supply truck. Tonight, this place would become Gao Huating's home court;
Her dream of coming to the surface to hold a concert came true in this way. That's right...
The audience was a little unusual.
Wang Jixuan folded his arms and leaned against the door of the supply truck. He waited for Gao Huating to finish tracing her eyebrows and put down her eyebrow pencil before interrupting: "The stage makeup looks good, very beautiful."
Gao Huating looked out the door through the mirror, her face visibly red. This was not Hong Wen;
This is a woman's blush.
Gao Huating stood up holding the fluffy skirt of her performance costume and said hurriedly: "Sir, sit here, there seems to be just a chair..." "Well," Wang Jixuan looked her up and down.
radiant;
She will surely be very dazzling under the stage spotlight.
Wang Jixuan sat opposite her, signaled her to relax, and then said straight to the point: "I'm here to see you in your previous life, can she hear me?"
"Yes!"
"Well," Wang Jixuan said seriously, "I want to know, what is the treasure that spiritual practitioners are looking for? If you need to open this treasure, can you open it as soon as possible? I need strength, very urgently." Gao Huating listened attentively. Like, say quickly:
"She said, ah, no, I said...did you feel the power of the blade beast and the degradation of the spiritual cultivator? This is not the confident look you had before."
"Actually, I made a mistake," Wang Jixuan smiled bitterly, "I really didn't expect that the beast god of the blade beast, the self-awareness from which the pillar blade beast was born, could be so powerful but capable of being overwhelmed by the human army of heroic spirits." Gao Huating asked: "I said... you must have a way to control the soul, why not use it?"
Wang Jixuan asked back: "Then what's the difference between me and those scum who used souls as consumables to create a sea of ​​grievances?" "Isn't it a good choice to use the dead to protect the living?"
"In my opinion, this is not a good choice. It will affect my cultivation path. This is how to cultivate immortality. You cannot have a bad heart." Gao Huating was silent for a while and kept blinking.
Soon, her expression changed, her temperament also changed, and she spoke softly:
"This legacy I am guarding is to wait for the opportunity for our civilization to revive, that is, spiritual practitioners can truly gain our recognition and transform into one of us. "It's just a pity that spiritual practitioners have not yet understood the core. The power outside the circuit has already caused itself to collapse.
"They deeply disappointed me.
"It's okay to give this inheritance to you, Immortal Cultivator, but I need you to do two things.
"And I must remind you that if I open that place, I will definitely attract the surveillance of spiritual practitioners and blade beasts. Can you bear this pressure?" As soon as "Gao Huating" said these words, she felt a little regretful.
no other;
Chapter completed!