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Chapter 331 That’s it?

Chapter 332 That’s it?
Can't show up.
Wang Jixuan reminded himself, standing on the tip of a watchtower on the edge of the military camp with his hands behind his hands, using the method of hiding his body, and watching the figure behind the port window of the transport plane at close range.
Lingtong was resting against the window.
She had been spinning almost continuously for two months, and now she looked a little tired.
It is true that they have not seen each other for a long time;
Although Wang Jixuan can hear news about Lingtong at any time if he wants to, and can even see the first camera angle of Lingtong's mecha when he is fighting;
But a faint emotion still surrounded Wang Jixuan's heart.
The emotion wasn't strong, and they weren't the kind of couple who loved each other to the death. They probably just saw each other, and felt at peace in their hearts.
Taoist Wang did not bother her with his voice. He collected wisps of fine dust with his spiritual sense and wrote a line of small words on the seat in front of her. After thinking about it, he felt that this might damage her mood, so he erased the small words.
.
After much thought, the Taoist Master decided not to do anything.
He did miss her gentle embrace and sweet lips.
Desire.
Love.
Red dust.
Wang Jixuan saw a picture in a trance. Lingtong suddenly put on a fairy dress and danced gracefully in Guanghan Palace, while he turned into a white skeleton and sat quietly under the tree in a daze.
Wang Jixuan shook his head violently to drive these images out of his mind. He lowered his head and coughed a few times. There was a certain lag in the flow of mana in his body.
The Taoist priest's mind fluctuated slightly and he looked at Lingtong a few more times, then turned around and returned to the back of the sixth pillar with his sword.
'Wang Jixuan, Wang Jixuan, don't get involved too deeply, don't put the cart before the horse. You come to this mortal world to refine your mind and practice better, not to give up your practice.'
Wang Jixuan sighed in his heart, and began to understand why the ancients always lamented that there is no way to have the best of both worlds.
"Sir," Mudan's voice rang through the earphones, "Your mood has obviously fluctuated. Has something changed? Don't worry, Commander Lingtong has not been interested in anyone of the opposite sex other than you in the past ten months.
Generate interest.”
Wang Jixuan:......
No, what is Peony thinking about here!
He is because!
Forget it, this is at least good news.
"Emina's location."
"She has already met up with the team from D5. She is on her way to Commander-in-Chief Fu Jian's core troops with three or four senior spiritual slaves."
Mudan knew Wang Jixuan well and took the initiative to ask:
"When do we set off, sir?"
"Let's go? Where?"
"You won't really miss this opportunity," Mudan said with a smile, "Psychic City has attacked you so many times before, so you must take some revenge."
Wang Jixuan sneered: "This also depends on timing."
"opportunity?"
"Although it is convenient to stab those bastards now, there are still a large number of civilians in the Psychic City."
Wang Jixuan said:
"If they can't defend themselves, that means they are incompetent.
"If we attack their rear and cause them to be unable to defend their defenses, and people all over the city die, we will share our karma.
"Although I'm not sure whether there are merits and karma here.
"In short, we can just sit back and watch. We are neither proactive nor responsible. No one has the right to accuse me of being passive and slacking off when it comes to fighting the Blade Beast."
"That's right," Mudan seemed quite regretful.
Wang Jixuan laughed and scolded: "Are you suffocating around me? If you want to join the war, I can allow you to go and be a soldier."
Peony muttered: "I don't want to be a soldier, I want to be a general or a marshal. Of course, if I can be called Queen, then I can reluctantly protect the fragile primitive civilization of mankind."
"Your Majesty, prepare a quiet room for me."
"yes."
"Prepare a high-definition projection equipment, connect it to the best satellite view, get some melon seeds and snacks, prepare two bottles of cold beer, ah, by the way, get me some good meat, it's best to braise it."
"Uh, yes."

The clouds of war are hanging over the Earth's North Pole.
On the images captured by the satellite, countless aircraft have begun to engage in combat with the flying blade beasts that continuously emerge from the ground.
Mudan also secretly opened a small window next to the main projection screen and obtained a panoramic live broadcast of the 'Combat Command Center' from Fu Jian, where shouts kept coming.
Click.
Wang Jixuan opened the can leisurely, took a sip of wheat juice, and breathed out softly.
This is how life should be, let yourself slow down and enjoy the monotonous and boring pace of life leisurely.
He is waiting, waiting for the three spiritual cultivators of the Light to show their talents, and waiting for what will happen when the war escalates.
"Remember to remind Emina," the Taoist priest said leisurely, "but before Sanlingxiu took action, she couldn't help it anymore."
"clear."
Wang Jixuan put down his beer and picked up the half-carved gadget. Without looking down, he held the carving knife and followed the guidance of his spiritual sense to draw the prohibitions inside the 'snuff bottle'.
He could barely be considered a master at making weapons, so it was natural for him to do such delicate work.
Time just passed by nervously.
The sixth pillar lies here quietly, and the millions of military souls in the Heavenly Curtain live a peaceful and peaceful afterlife, which can be regarded as a small compensation for their previous tragic experiences.
Wang Jixuan recalled the secret method of the Gate of Hell in his heart.
He has now entered the door of this secret method.
It's a pity, after all, he is not a demonic cultivator, nor is he a shady cultivator who follows such a side path.
If you want to become an immortal, you must be upright and upright, otherwise all kinds of problems will easily arise when you ascend to the immortal world.
There is a high probability that the demon cultivator will be directly killed by the calamity.
Suddenly, a somewhat nervous shout came from the screen:
"Commander-in-Chief! A space energy reaction has been detected in outer space! The energy reaction level is E! Gravitational lensing effects have occurred in many areas!"
"Report! No massive objects detected!"
The atmosphere in the command headquarters was already a bit depressing, because the news was a bit confusing.
The staff officers, experts on blade beasts, and the commanders-in-chief of all theaters who were simultaneously connected were all discussing the sudden space energy reaction.
The so-called space energy is actually a kind of spiritual energy that has been observed by humans, and their operating mechanism is not clear.
But when these phenomena appear, it shows...
"They're locking this planet down with a stargate."
The familiar voice sounded, crisp and delicate, with a little coldness.
In the corner of the picture, sitting in a transparent cabin drinking tea, an old girl with long dark blue hair from the alien world spoke calmly:
"In other words, the blade beast civilization has made all preparations for space travel. If they are unfavorable in the war, they will request reinforcements.
"The surface blade beast group will respond soon."
Fu Jian nodded and synchronized the news to the other eight commanders-in-chief.
Not even three minutes had passed before the frequency of emergency battle reports began to increase.
The Blade Beast Group, which has assembled 35% of the active force on the earth's surface, formed sixteen combat groups outside the Psychic City, crossed the ice sea, drilled through the ice field, and started a full-scale march from the underground.
This is different from the last time Wang Jixuan died in battle.
Every time the blade beast launches a war, it will be adjusted according to the enemy's strength.
Last time, most of the blade beast tide was dispersed, fully suppressing the nine comprehensive human war zones, and launching a focused attack on D5.
Because they decided that if they wanted to kill Black Storm, having a dozen king-level blade beasts sneak attack on Fortress No. 76 was more than enough.
But this time, facing the psychic city with a large number of spiritual slaves and human military firepower support, the Blade Beast directly gave up putting pressure on the nine comprehensive theaters, and instead concentrated its forces and encircled it from all sides.
There are currently about nineteen super king-level blade beasts and one hundred and sixty king-level blade beasts hidden outside the Psychic City;
There are about sixty king-level blade beasts rushing behind them.
Perhaps no one would have thought that the title of 'the largest wave of bladed beasts in human history' would have changed hands just nine months later.
On the big screen, countless black shadows flashed under the ice.
Wang Jixuan's scalp felt a little numb when he saw it.
Peony also stopped busy and knelt obediently on the sofa next to her in a maid uniform, staring at the lights and shadows in the picture.
She deliberately mobilized more resources, found the perspective of a high-altitude reconnaissance aircraft locked inside the Psychic City, and placed the picture on the left side of the main screen.
Wang Jixuan took a good look at it.
A large number of psykers gathered behind three lines of defense on the edge of the city.
Although there is no mechanical legion, there is no strong firepower;
But among these psychics, there are powerful individuals who have been marked and named. There are even some old people here who have not appeared in human society for twenty or thirty years.
There are also a large number of psykers with the name "Unknown" above their heads.
Facing the enemy of life and death, the interior of the Psychic City could no longer hold its nerve, and all the combat forces that could be mobilized had been mobilized.
Oh, yes, Liu Lao didn't move.
They stayed inside the Ball of Silence and ultimately rejected the excellent combat plan proposed by Fu Jian.
The earth continued to tremble, and large areas of ice sheets collapsed everywhere;
Sparse firepower began to fall from the sky, and the mushroom clouds of explosions became increasingly dense.
The psykers stood ready;
Mudan suddenly said: "Sir, Aunt Dragonfly has sent someone to deliver the herbs to the joint point. I have asked the robot to take over and send them over immediately."
"Yeah," Wang Jixuan nodded and didn't respond much.
The frequency of his drinking beer became slower and slower, the frequency of eating melon seeds increased, and a layer of melon seed peels gradually accumulated on the ground.
——If he hadn't asked Mudan to help him eat the melon seeds, Mudan obviously had a powerful mechanical arm, but had to squeeze the melon seeds with the tip of his tongue and teeth, Taoist Wang would not have eaten the melon seeds himself.
Half an hour later, the red dots of the blade beasts will soon overwhelm the outermost defense line...
suddenly!
"Seismic waves detected!"
"A powerful psychic reaction appears underground!"
"An unknown light source appears in the Silent Ball of the Psychic City!"
The technician on Fu Jian’s side shouted loudly;
Peony quickly called up the situation at the top of the Ball of Silence, and a figure appeared there.
The old man in white robe, the second spiritual practitioner Wanda!
A happy smile filled the corners of his mouth, he raised his hands high, dozens of equilateral hexagons appeared behind him, and the strong light bloomed from around him.
The earth suddenly shone with golden light.
Wang Jixuan didn't understand the methods of spiritual cultivators, but he could tell at a glance that they had arranged something similar to the formation of the immortal world in advance, and it was currently being stimulated by Wanda.
Light bursts out!
A thick light curtain appeared on the ground, and the light curtain immediately began to tremble continuously.
On the radar interface, the red dot representing the tide of blade beasts suddenly stopped!
Spiritual practitioners really have a lot of tricks up their sleeves!
Wang Jixuan quickly recorded these methods.
However, before he could open his mouth and let Mudan analyze the psychic data, this extremely wide golden light curtain exploded in many areas at the same time.
Gold shavings shattered all over the floor.
Wanda staggered, then immediately stabilized her body, pressed down hard with her hands, and her robe continued to flap.
This seems to be his killer move!
Golden lines appeared throughout the psychic city, and the entire city seemed to be a large formation.
There was a rumbling vibration from the ground.
The bladed beasts collided again and again.
However, when Mudan secretly mobilized a high-altitude reconnaissance plane and sent a clear special photo of Wanda, Daochang Wang couldn't help but complain:
"You're vomiting blood?"
"Not only did he vomit blood, but his spiritual energy index continued to decline."
"No, they have been operating in the spiritual capital for so many years and have raised so many spiritual slaves. The dignified spiritual cultivator No. 2 stood up to resist the attack of the ordinary blade beasts and immediately vomited blood?"
"Yes," Mudan blinked, "Even if his recovery from injuries is much higher than Miss Emina, the total amount of psychic energy in his body is also limited, and there are too many blade beasts... Sir, what's wrong with this?
?”
Wang Jixuan:......
What Peony said makes sense.
He was still too preconceived, and compared the spiritual circuit method of spiritual civilization to the grand formation of their immortal world.
The characteristic of the great formation in the world of immortality is that the power of the formation is borrowed from the power of heaven and earth.
Forget it, there is no need to record it.
In the picture, a large number of blade beasts began to emerge from the ground and rushed towards the defense line of the psykers ahead.
In all directions, nearly a thousand figures rushed out of the defense line at the same time and began to attack the blade beasts. Various psychic means broke out simultaneously.
Tornado destroys Blade Field;
Meteors falling from the sky bombarded the tide of edge beasts;
Strong men and women with strong bodies swept wildly;
The SS-level psyker can directly use psychic shock waves to wipe out a large number of blade beasts in front of him.
This is the form of psychic warfare!
Unlike what Wang Jixuan had seen in the past when rockets swept the ground, the psykers were using their own strength to fight against the invasion of blade beasts.
This made him feel a little enthusiastic.
The Psychic City also has a fire defense line, but it is far less powerful than D5.
At this moment, this line of defense is also working, cooperating with powerful high-level psykers to attack the blade beast group.
In the next half hour, the war trend was almost one-sided.
The blade beasts continued to charge forward, but they could not break through the fire front built around the powerful psykers.
The morale of the psykers, who had overcome their initial fears, had soared.
Unfortunately, this is just the blade beast's temptation.
A-level psykers began to rotate in an orderly manner, and some psykers began to be unable to keep up with their own psionic abilities after violently exerting their abilities.
The giant beasts in the blade beast group, the super king-level and king-level great blade beasts, have not yet appeared.
In the command channel, a marshal couldn't help gritting his teeth and cursed:
"These son-of-a-bitch spirit slaves! If this power were used to cooperate with us, they would be able to counterattack the blade beasts a long time ago!"
A marshal replied: "The population of 500 million is the result of their negotiations."
The command channel was silent again.
After a few more minutes, high-level psychics suddenly began to die.
Wang Jixuan suddenly said: "Those pseudo-spiritual slaves have appeared."
Mudan controlled the reconnaissance plane to search everywhere, and soon discovered that everyone was wearing armor similar to the outer bones of the blade beast, lying on the back of the high-level blade beast, as if they were integrated with the blade beast, and constantly launched sneak attacks.
There are a large number of figures running on the ice field, but according to current estimates using supercomputers, there are probably hundreds of thousands.
The high-level psykers were caught off guard, and many of them retreated directly, causing psykers in various battlefields to retreat.
Some psykers who were still capable of fighting were instead trapped in a tight siege and were quickly overwhelmed by the tide of blade beasts.
There is no discipline at all.
Their first line of defense quickly collapsed.
Chapter completed!
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