Chapter 401 Unpretentious
Wang Jixuan just raised his hand and pointed, and the soul of an old spiritual cultivator was killed.
Then the smoke spell was cast, causing all spiritual practitioners to lose their targets and unable to form an effective offensive.
At this moment, the spiritual practitioners suddenly found a familiar feeling.
They use psychic powers to defeat those technological civilizations at will;
It was just as easy and simple as this great pioneer using these means that they were completely unaware of to destroy them at this moment.
They didn't even have time to escape.
Four Wang Jixuan condensed out of the smoke at the same time, one real and three fake, and simultaneously slapped the target with a red light above their heads.
The four of them instantly activated their body's psychic circuits, trying to block Wang Jixuan's wave of impact;
But the three of them were prepared to be alone, and the shadow that flashed in front of them exploded to pieces.
The old man who was selected by Wang Jixuan's eyes widened with shock. He watched the psychic circuits around him explode one by one and felt the violent trembling of his core circuits.
Only that palm remained in his eyes.
The palm seemed soft and weak, but also seemed extremely strong. Along with the shadow of the palm came the endless artistic conception.
The old man's eyes were covered with haze.
He seemed to have seen countless illusions, including jingling mountain springs, gurgling water, surging rivers, and surging heat waves.
He completely gave up resisting and didn't know how to resist. Just as he returned to the peaceful state of his womb, he allowed Wang Jixuan's palms to press on his already aging body.
Wang Jixuan pushed his hand gently, as if sending the old man to sleep. The palm did not leave any trace on the old man's body, but only pushed the old man a few meters away.
The next moment, the robe on the old man's back tore open, as if his back was blown open by a torpedo, and a powerful force sprayed out thousands of meters backwards along with a rain of blood.
The old man's eyes were stunned, and the look in his eyes quickly dimmed.
Another one.
Daochang Wang looked at the red dots everywhere with a smile, as if appreciating the delicious food, and smacked his lips lightly.
"You are so weak. Pindao just used his trump card and you can't stand it anymore."
There were a lot of attacks around.
Wang Jixuan's figure directly atomized, like a ball of black air expanding and rising.
cannot be locked;
Cannot be impacted.
"Seal the space!"
"He's a monster! He's a monster!"
"Kill him quickly!"
This group of old people kept shouting.
Two old men had already started to retreat, as if they were trying to escape first.
Taoist Wang had already expected this.
A group of people who are greedy for life and afraid of death cannot even face their own death. They have no ideals, no souls, and no value of existence.
Kill them to benefit all living beings.
Wang Jixuan's spirit was high and he charged forward.
This group of spiritual practitioners seemed to have received a message, and suddenly stabilized their position in the chaos, and began to fight and retreat in a rhythmic manner. Several spiritual practitioners with space system abilities began to create some spatial obstacles.
This should be Obsidian interfering again.
Wang Jixuan could think with his toes that the obsidian hiding in the dark must have given these old men and women the ecstasy soup, saying that his forcible improvement in the realm could not last forever.
Obsidian does exactly that.
However, Obsidian is not clear;
If it were another great demon in the Nascent Soul Realm who would often slaughter a city to destroy powerful enemies, absorb souls to strengthen itself, or use a soul refining array to extract spiritual power to make itself stronger in a short period of time, it would indeed not last long.
But this "unsustainable" is a relative concept, and it can only last for a few days at the shortest.
Otherwise, the enemy who is willing to be punished by the devil just needs to find a way to hide, and he can always avoid the limelight.
And what about Wang Jixuan?
There is no divine punishment here. It has the mark of the Demon King itself, and many marks refined by the Dragon Python Swallowing Heaven Technique. It also has the remnant soul of the Mahayana period as the foundation...
In this state, as long as he can withstand it mentally and not be attacked by all spirits, it's okay to beat him for ten days and a half.
However, it is really uncomfortable for Taoist Wang to feel uncomfortable now.
It was like millions of people were having a meeting in his mind, and a large number of resentful souls were constantly crying and howling. Their various negative emotions before being refined were also corroding his Taoist heart.
However, Wang Jixuan couldn't care about this anymore.
Unless these spiritual practitioners are killed, he will never be able to live a peaceful life!
As for the Road to Immortality...
There is no way his mother can become an immortal!
Then what are you afraid of!
Kill him first, turn him upside down, and live your life happily!
Wang Jixuan let out a long roar, and black clouds rolled in from all directions. At the same time, dozens of phantoms separated and fought with the group of spiritual practitioners.
In a place with a radius of thousands of miles, spiritual energy is flowing in.
The earth continues to crack, and the sea of ​​clouds disintegrates one after another.
The scope of the battle here has been very wide. One Fusion Realm monk is fighting against many people, but he is not losing at all. The ghostly figures and endless methods make these spiritual practitioners exhausted.
The rise of Wang Jixuan's attack was also due to the fact that he was too hard to endure and screamed loudly from his mouth.
The demonic energy spreads across three thousand miles, and the Taoist master is showing off his fierce power today!
However, Wang Jixuan soon discovered that after he destroyed the souls of two more spiritual practitioners, the other spiritual practitioners began to disperse and retreat.
He randomly selected an old man whose appearance did not suit his aesthetics and pursued him, and at the same time he began to think of ways to find the shadows of obsidian and leaves.
'We have to find a way to figure out what happened to Ye Zi and Pindao II.'
This obsession in Daochang Wang's heart has not actually dissipated.
…
Obsidian's expression fully illustrates how to go from hee hee to not hee hee, to super not hee hee in a short period of time.
The casualties were so heavy.
He had been playing with the wind for two or three hundred years, and had begun to get used to having everything under his control. But now, this great pioneer who suddenly popped up really taught him a lesson.
Obviously, with so many spiritual practitioners who can herd a planet together, they should be a nearly invincible fighting force.
But now, not only did they fail to capture Wang Zheng, they were also chased and beaten by Wang Zheng, and five of them were even killed in a short period of time!
These are five spiritual practitioners!
Although they were the old, weak, sick and disabled, they did not suffer many injuries themselves, and many of them had rich combat experience.
When their spiritual civilization was at its peak, the number of core circuits did not exceed a thousand!
Obsidian understood that this was an ability beyond his understanding.
Especially the billowing demonic energy.
The weakness of spiritual cultivators is almost the same as that of edge beasts, that is, the strength of their own souls cannot match the power of rules mastered by their own core circuits.
They are just users of the core circuit;
In other words, he is just a puppet of the core circuit.
However, this is not the time to lament. As the leader, Obsidian must stop losses in time and restore the confidence of organization members.
Take the initiative to go up to meet the enemy?
If it were the previous Wang Zheng, Obsidian would still be somewhat confident.
But now Wang Zheng, Obsidian only has a 60-70% chance of winning, so he doesn't plan to take action directly, but is trying to find ways to injure Wang Zheng, improve his chances of winning, and then show up to capture him again.
In fact, it doesn’t matter even if we lose today.
Obsidian's core team, the old man who controls the black mist, is probably safe at the moment.
He was also near the old man at the moment, using his spiritual circuit to sense the conditions of Wang Jixuan and other spiritual practitioners.
Even if these spiritual practitioners encounter difficulties, none of them dare to take the lead;
They ran for their lives, and their skills were endless.
The person Wang Jixuan was chasing now also showed extremely high resilience, and it would not be a problem to escape for even a moment and a half.
Obsidian kept thinking.
He also has his own experience in dealing with an opponent with Wang Jixuan's character.
Morality will bind them;
Justice will kidnap them;
There are many things that they cannot overcome in their hearts.
Therefore, Obsidian has now come up with three ways to attack Wang Zheng.
The first method is to kidnap Lingtong.
Lingtong is Wang Zheng's only lover. It is said that the relationship between the two is not bad. The character of Wang Zheng is what is called love and justice. Kidnapping Lingtong is the most direct and effective way.
But the disadvantage is also obvious, that is, Wang Zheng will completely break up with you.
In the past, there may have been conflicting positions, but in the future, they may have been fighting to the death.
Obsidian ruled out this idea. He actually had more plans for Wang Zheng, the 'great pioneer'.
The second method is to kidnap humans on earth.
This is not difficult to do. He has attack methods that are ten times or a hundred times stronger than the black mist, and the humans hiding in the underground fortress themselves have no means of resistance.
Just doing this wastes resources and exposes your trump card, and is not conducive to subsequent planning.
Therefore, Obsidian prefers the third method.
Eliminate some human beings, put them into a desperate situation, force them to surrender, and force the Black Storm to give in.
This plan is good and consumes few resources.
that is……
He didn't want to do it himself.
Obsidian looked at Ye Zi next to him and said with a smile: "Ye Zi, do you think you have made mistakes before?"
"Huh?" Ye Zi was stunned for a moment and asked in a low voice, "Chief, if you think I am at fault, then I am at fault."
"Then you can make up for it."
Hei Yao touched his chin, took out a small bag from his arms, and handed it to Ye Zi.
He said slowly: "Now you have the ability to fly, right... It's very simple, just fly up from here and release the things inside."
Ye Zi blinked: "Is this a mission?"
"As I said, there is a chance to make amends," Obsidian smiled. "The consequences will be to wipe out about 50% of the life forms in this area."
"That's good."
Ye Zi breathed a sigh of relief and took the bag over easily, then activated the golden elixir in his body and quietly rushed into the air on a disc.
Obsidian praised.
"She still doesn't care about the rights of other lives."
"Perfect girl."
After saying that, Obsidian lowered his head to look at the earth below, exhaled softly, turned around and quietly touched the airspace near Wang Jixuan.
He possesses a layer of hidden spiritual energy.
Wang Jixuan really couldn't find him at this moment.
As for the battle on the ground... Obsidian looked down and happened to see a king-level blade beast pushing a large mecha into the air.
“What a miserable little civilization.”
Obsidian sighed with compassion.
…
Drop, drop.
In the cockpit of the super large mecha, Lingtong was taking a temporary rest and forced himself to close his eyes and rest for a while.
This super large mecha was not finished yet, and it started reporting errors after a few rounds of high-intensity combat.
Fortunately, Emina successfully wounded the pillar blade beast, and with Emina's help, the battle situation nearby was stabilized.
It's a pity that there is only one Emina.
Emina's Spirit Slave Army has worked very hard, but its effect on the overall battle situation is not too obvious.
The sudden appearance of two groups of black mist caused two large obvious dark areas to appear on the map, which also greatly stimulated the blade beast's desire to attack.
Under the crazy attack of the blade beasts and the disruption of firepower deployment, the western and northwest fronts suffered varying degrees of collapse.
Military mobilization and firepower distribution are themselves technical tasks.
Lingtong was restraining his urge to pay attention to another battlefield.
She is a soldier and an officer. She cannot be involved in other matters on the battlefield and must do her job well.
But she couldn't help it...
Lingtong opened his eyes and looked at the screen aside.
In the corner of the screen, battle reports were flashing across the screen quickly. Battle reports about the Black Storm were all circled by high-level autonomous machinery.
These battle reports caught her attention.
Black Storm was besieged by dozens of spiritual practitioners;
The Black Storm asked Emina and others to protect the human battlefield to a limited extent, and the three spiritual practitioners began to fight against the Pillar Blade Beast;
The black storm begins to escape;
The black storm enters the body of the third pillar;
Black Storm began to fight back.
A spiritual practitioner's energy reaction is disappearing quickly! The black storm killed a spiritual practitioner!
The second! The second one to be killed appears!
The black storm begins to chase the enemy spiritual practitioners!
Logically speaking, battle reports should not have emotions, and it is best to be simple and easy to understand; the following battle reports use words and characters to express the excitement of the messengers.
Humanity seemed to see hope in him again.
Lingtong pursed his lips and smiled, but there was a sense of loss in his eyes.
Although her improvement has been huge, she still can't keep up with her 'subordinate'.
"Sir," the auxiliary machine on the side reminded, "you should take a rest. Our machine is expected to re-enter the battle in twenty-five minutes."
"Well," Lingtong closed his eyes again, "prepare two stimulant injections for me."
"Okay sir."
"The black storm is too powerful."
An auxiliary robot sighed:
"We cannot understand how powerful and powerful the individual is. This is actually contrary to our concept of survival. However, without him, we will usher in the end."
There are auxiliary mechanical bodies, but they raised objections: "If the situation is created by the power of an individual, can it really last? Will there not be problems in the future?"
"A good situation is better than a bad situation. We must survive first."
"Okay, I still think that on matters of principle, we can't be careless. We can regard him as an individual who has made great contributions to the collective, rather than an individual that the collective needs to look up to."
"Speak to that ancient civilization, people have almost reached the stage of development, and they are still shouting about the great pioneer every day."
Lingtong suddenly asked: "It seems that this information is not what you guys should get. From which channel did you get it?"
The four auxiliary robots shut up instantly.
They looked at me and I looked at you, hesitating and not knowing what to say.
An auxiliary mechanical body scratched its head: "We definitely haven't done anything illegal. Trust us, we will also gossip about some things... Gossip is just a beautiful extension of thinking."
Lingtong didn't ask any more questions.
She was just scaring these 'young people'.
"Well, you guys..."
beep--
Woo——
The cockpit was suddenly covered in red light.
Lingtong stood up suddenly, put his hands into the "sleeves", and saw the light flashing in his eyes.
But no enemies appeared on the big screen.
What's going on?
"Fuck!"
An auxiliary robot responsible for external intelligence suddenly cursed, and a picture appeared on the big screen.
It was a huge asteroid, about a few hundred kilometers in diameter, and it was accelerating from outside the atmosphere.
Taking the side of the asteroid facing the Earth as the front, a large number of propelling tail flames appeared on its 'edge' and behind it.
High-mass asteroid impact;
The simple weapons of ancient civilizations were so unpretentious.
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*(PS: It’s a bit late today, so I’m sorry. The writing is quite stuck. I wanted to add some jokes but was afraid of breaking up the writing, which was a bit uncomfortable.)
*(In addition, I estimate that we will not have any resources for this book. The average subscription of more than 30,000 yuan will be the maximum; the growth period resource spree that should be arranged should also be withdrawn. It was scheduled for September.
Chapter completed!