Chapter 44: Receiving the Hair
Chapter 44: Receiving the Hair
Spiritual stone!
Although the object enclosed in the metal shell in the pendant is small;
But Wang Jixuan believed that it was impossible for him to admit his mistake!
The faint fluctuation of spiritual power within it can definitely not be wrong!
That is a spirit stone, or an object that is highly similar to a spirit stone!
However, the spiritual power inside has been drained, and when it gets close to Zheng Shiduo's body, the fluctuations will be obscured by the "mottled aura" emitted by Zheng Shiduo himself.
Wang Jixuan restrained himself;
I tried my best to resist the urge to ask what this thing was.
His intuition told him that this might be the blade beast crystal core!
Later, you only need to casually ask Zheng Shiduo or Ling Tong who has rich front-line experience.
As long as he could get three of these things with unused spiritual power, he could set up the simplest 'Three Talents Spirit Gathering Array' and transform the spiritual power inside into spiritual energy, greatly increasing his cultivation speed in a short period of time!
If he could get enough of this stuff, the problem of thin spiritual energy in the air would no longer be a problem for him!
Now he is rebuilding himself, and he has no shortage of insights.
However, the higher the level of a cultivator's cultivation, the greater the demand for spiritual energy. Wang Jixuan had no idea how many spiritual stones he would need...
"Mu Liang, Mu Liang?"
Zhou Zhengde waved his big hand in front of Wang Jixuan.
"Well, what happened?"
"We should go now," Zhou Zhengde said. "Ling Tong left us the route. We need to hide on the nearest floor, wait for half an hour, and then find elevator number 7 to go to the th floor."
The three elite officers looked at the screen on their arms and said quickly:
"The situation is not good. Unidentified psychics are converging on this fire escape. We may encounter them."
"We are not sure about confronting the psyker head-on."
"We can surrender if necessary. We can help Captain Lingtong and the others distract the enemy. Besides, with Captain Zhou here, the psychics won't dare to kill us. Even if Kong Nu is crazy, he won't dare to directly provoke the commander-in-chief."
"Follow me, I know the way."
Wang Jixuan carried the metal box that Zheng Shiduo had been carrying.
Zhou Zhengde immediately said: "Listen to Mu Liang, he is the guide."
The three officers who had just arrived at Fort 76 nodded at the same time. They were extremely nervous and held up their guns.
Two minutes later.
On the 32nd floor of the fortress, an abandoned fire door was kicked open by someone, and several figures quickly entered. Two of them walked forward in a cross-step, kneeling with guns in hand, and standing against the wall, observing everywhere.
Wang Jixuan was carrying a large metal box on his back, holding Zhou Zhengde's arm with his left hand, holding an automatic rifle in his right hand, and walking briskly.
His spiritual perception has been maximized at this stage.
With him as the center, within a radius of forty meters, no movement can escape his perception.
"There's no danger nearby."
Wang Jixuan reminded, pulled Zhou Zhengde, and walked in front.
The three officers looked at each other, shrugged, expressed their dissatisfaction with the unprofessional young man with helpless expressions, and hurriedly chased after him.
Five people entered the capillary passage.
The distribution of residential areas on each level of the fortress will be slightly different due to the different types of factories, industrial, agricultural and residential land divisions.
But the structure of each floor is similar, mostly [capillary passage - cross intersection - intersection rotunda - main passage - central circular garden].
The elevators on each floor are located in the same location.
Wang Jixuan led them through the maze-like capillary passages, avoiding most of the cameras and the small number of residents moving around everywhere.
It is now normal working day hours;
Every place is like a school dormitory during class time, quiet, spacious and generally clean.
"Mu Liang, I can walk by myself. You don't have to hold me."
Zhou Zhengde spoke quickly as he was pulled forward.
Wang Jixuan nodded in agreement, and the moment he let go of Zhou Zhengde, his left hand vibrated slightly, and several nuts flew out from the cuffs of his light blue uniform.
Move forward and rush out of the intersection, turn around, and the nut will shoot out from the palm of your hand.
Several hooligans who were skipping work to smoke collapsed with a groan, bruises appeared on their necks, and they fell into a brief coma.
Zhou Zhengde took out a communicator and kept searching: "Do you want me to contact the captain of the security team on the 32nd floor? Strange, they should have discovered us."
"Maybe he is watching the show on purpose," Wang Jixuan said, "We have no way of determining the influence of Kong Nu, the Minister of Biology, on these people. The Thirteenth Institute is a huge place for ordinary people."
"Ok."
Zhou Zhengde muttered quietly:
"Is it because of my threat to Kong Nu that he decided to go it alone with his psychic powers? A last-ditch fight?"
The female officer said, "I don't quite understand. Kong Nu is directly confronting the theater command and the D5 commander-in-chief. What does he rely on?"
"He relies on this," Ling Tong's voice came out of the headset, "a T511 stealth transport plane left the Arctic region where the Psychic City is located three minutes ago and is expected to arrive at the Zhonggu Basin in three hours."
Zhou Zhengde raised his eyebrows slightly: "In other words, the Psychic City chooses to protect Kong Nu?"
Wang Jixuan asked: "The capital of psychic energy?"
"Psychic Headquarters."
"Three psychics have entered your floor," Ling Tong said, "I will share their locations with you in real time. Be careful to hide and surrender to them at the right time. Leave the rest to me."
Nourishing.
Lingtong ended the long-distance call, and the equipment strapped to an officer's arm began to flash.
"Behind us! There's a guy moving really fast! He came from the fire escape!"
"Damn it! Why would a psychic listen to Kong Nu!"
"It seems that a person in charge like Kong Nu can directly control the life and death of the psychics stationed there... Who will be in charge?"
Zhou Zhengde took a step forward.
"I," Wang Jixuan said calmly, his eyes sweeping around, "set up an ambush nearby and take out the target behind first. Once the battle starts, the enemy will quickly gather here. We can use the elevator to quickly maneuver across floors."
The three officers hesitated for a moment. Taoist Wang threw up a nut and suddenly pushed it out with his palm.
Snapped!
The nuts are embedded in the metal wall.
The three officers nodded simultaneously.
"understand!"
……
"Very fast speed, but the aura is not too strong."
In the somewhat dark capillary passage, Wang Jixuan squatted behind a bench at the end of the passage, looking like he was resting with his eyes closed.
Zhou Zhengde was sitting on a bench with a large tombstone-shaped alloy box in front of him. It was said that this thing could withstand rocket bombardment. Naturally, Zhou Zhengde, who was facing the capillary passage, had been noticed by the pursuers who came from behind.
The three officers each had their own duties, one guarding their subsequent retreat route, and the other two hiding behind the bunker in the round hall. Their crossfire points were set at the exits of the capillary passages.
The pursuer's figure appeared in Zhou Zhengde's sight.
In the dim light of the passage, the tracker could be seen to be a guy nearly two meters tall, a little thin, with a pistol in his left hand.
'D-class psychic.'
Wang Jixuan made an accurate judgment.
A pair of eyes with vertical pupils like a python's, flickering in the shadows, staring at Zhou Zhengde quietly.
"The target has been found. It's Zhou Zhengde. You don't need to come over."
The psychic spoke into the button intercom on his collar, then slowly moved forward.
He said calmly:
"Captain Zhou, Minister Kong wants to talk to you calmly again.
"He told us not to kill you directly, and told your men on both sides not to put up a fearless resistance. I'm not one of those trash psykers who only know how to enjoy themselves in the fortress."
"Wow," Zhou Zhengde smiled, "He even said he wanted to kill me."
"You showed up on your own initiative to cover up for another group of people, right?"
The D-level psychic sneered and was less than twenty meters away from Zhou Zhengde.
He said slowly:
"Your every move is under our watch. We have prepared two plans, one in the upper city and one in the lower city.
“No matter how strong the people you invited are, they cannot resist the ambush and siege of three C-level psykers and nine D-level psykers.
"That cyborg shouldn't be here. Obviously, Minister Kong is hiding something from us. But this is not something I should consider... Do you want to fight? Then I might kill everyone except you."
The psychic gave a sinister smile, and his vertical pupils suddenly shook.
He took a step forward, his figure rushing forward like an arrow, and his body was covered by a layer of light blue light film in an instant!
Military short-term shield!
The two hiding officers immediately opened fire, and the automatic rifles fired continuously. The shield around the psychic could only last for five seconds, but these five seconds were enough for him to catch Zhou Zhengde!
Zhou Zhengde hugged his head and huddled behind the alloy box.
Wang Jixuan suddenly jumped up and punched forward with his left fist!
The Vajra Talisman and the Divine Power Talisman flashed simultaneously on his left arm, and two bone-piercing nails were clasped between his fingers!
The psychic who had not noticed Wang Jixuan's aura at all showed a shocked expression at this moment. He had already leaped over and had no way to change his momentum. In a flash, he relied on his rich combat experience to activate all his abilities.
The psychic's right hand, which was already covered with scales, expanded in an instant and grabbed Wang Jixuan's fist.
Use brute force to charge forward, and don't use hard pushing.
The tip of Wang Jixuan's fist suddenly became "soft", and the moment it came into contact with the opponent's right hand, Wang Jixuan's left hand moved to the left, and his knuckles lightly bumped against the opponent's right hand. The psychic's right hand was deflected in an instant, and his forward-rushing body became tilted, with a bit of surprise in his wide-open eyes.
In Master Wang’s world of cultivation, this kind of physical combat technique is only occasionally practiced by low-level cultivators.
Nowadays, Taoist Wang has been unable to enter the state of concentration because of limited spiritual energy. Recently, he has been free and has learned these little tricks.
Wang Jixuan opened his left hand and threw two bone-piercing nails at random. His five seemingly powerless fingers hooked the psychic's elbow, and his body flipped over.
Qi flows between the two poles, creating Tai Chi.
The psychic who was charging forward accelerated as if taking advantage of the force of the air, flipped over the top of the bench, turned head down and feet up, and hit the wall of the circular hall a few meters away with his back.
A phantom of the Tai Chi diagram formed by qi floated around Wang Jixuan.
He tapped his toes and followed the psychic who was thrown out.
The psychic barely raised the pistol in his left hand, but before he could fire, it slammed hard against the wall of the round hall, making a dull sound.
This is how fighting is done;
You must adapt to local conditions, act according to the time, make full use of your own breath, find the opponent's weaknesses, and give full play to the power of magic weapons.
Hey.
The muzzle of the 5.8mm small-caliber sniper rifle was pressed against the psychic's forehead.
"This is in line with the Fortress Clearing protocol."
Wang Jixuan reported it seriously and pulled the trigger with his right hand.
boom!
Wang Jixuan calmly picked up the button intercom on the collar of the corpse, and when he got closer, he immediately heard the conversation inside.
"Over there with the alligator!"
"Something happened to the crocodile! The pulse signal disappeared! I told him not to go alone! The E-level psychic next to Zhou Zhengde is very dangerous!"
"Quick! Surround them! Don't kill Zhou Zhengde, kill everyone else!"
E-class psychic?
Who?
There were several black lines on Wang Jixuan's forehead. He turned around and rushed back to Zhou Zhengde, picked up Lingtong's alloy box, opened his left hand slightly, and the two bone-piercing nails were sucked back into his palm.
He threw the button walkie-talkie to the female officer who was running nearby, and rushed into the retreat route with a sniper rifle.
"We have to run faster."
Wang Jixuan thought carefully, turned around and threw out a few magic talismans.
(End of this chapter)