Chapter 118: Killing Game

'Flying sand?'

The detection range of Wang Jixuan's spiritual consciousness will continue to increase as his cultivation level improves and his soul becomes stronger.

However, his spiritual consciousness would become tired quickly if he kept exploring outside the body at a long distance for a long time, so when he was practicing, he would only let his spiritual consciousness stretch naturally and passively explore any movement everywhere.

At this moment, he habitually expanded his spiritual awareness, and the edge of his spiritual awareness just happened to catch a handful of sand flying up.

"Peony, thermal imaging scan! Aim at the surface military camp!"

"Yes!"

After a delay of a few seconds, a dense mass of thermal imaging human figures appeared on the projection screen in front of him, and Wang Jixuan was dazzled by the sight.

Peony's pupils glowed red.

"Comparing... six intruders found, all equipped with holographic belts and psychic shielding devices, rapidly approaching the air intake of the ventilation duct."

Wang Jixuan also made a prompt decision: "Sound the alarm! Control the searchlight to hit them! Let the soldiers fire freely!"

"Yes!"

Light flashed rapidly on the tips of Mudan's ten fingers, and the images on the projectors in front of her changed rapidly.

High in the sky, Lingtong drove a mecha and chopped the ice ball into pieces with one sword.

On the ground, the soldiers were cheering and celebrating the victory of this interception, which indicated that their counterattack against the Psionic City had achieved some initial results.

That's when.

Fortress 82 sirens!
Every soldier on duty received the same order through various means, and the commanders of each team and unit gave the simplest instructions.

In front of a ventilation duct in the corner of the camp, a dozen soldiers rushed forward hand in hand, knocking out a transparent figure;
A soldier threw a quick-spray dye smoke bomb, and the smoke outlined a running figure;

Gunshots were heard at the edge of the camp, and several soldiers fired into the desert at the same time, which immediately plunged the main camp into chaos.

The battle is born.

Almost as soon as the ordinary human soldiers discovered the invaders, a roar that seemed to be able to shatter people's eardrums came from the northwest corner. A burly man with black armor all over his body, like a leather monster in the filming scene of a special drama, rushed into the crowd with bullets at his head.

C-class mutant psychic!
In an area slightly closer to the interior of the camp, the figure who was knocked out by the soldiers activated his shield and a visible shock wave burst out from behind his head. One by one, the soldiers fell backwards, holding their heads and screaming.

B-level telekinetic psychic!
Six intruders attacked at the same time, and among them were three B-level psychics!
The enemy also spent a lot of money!
All psychics wore expensive combat uniforms, and combined with their own abilities, the powerful combat power they unleashed made it impossible for ordinary soldiers to resist.

Two half-human mechas hiding in the dark immediately appeared and launched an attack.

Several teams of special forces have surrounded the camp from the outside.

These six psychics who had somehow gotten close to the outside of the camp were now extremely close to their respective targets. Five of them took advantage of the chaos to rush forward and threw a dozen bottles of pink liquid into six different air vents!
With the sound of glass breaking slightly, a C-class psychic's head was hit by the beam of the destruction cannon and half of it was blown off in an instant!
Sniper rifle fire!
Special forces team fires with strong firepower!

The half-human mecha rushed into the crowd;

The remaining five psychics had completed their missions. Without any desire to fight, they turned around and broke out in different directions, starting to capture ordinary soldiers to use as shields and limit the military's firepower.

The camp became increasingly chaotic.

The remaining two C-class psychics were suppressed by the warriors.

Two B-class psychics were caught up by the half-human mecha and started fighting;
Only one B-class physically enhanced psychic rushed out of the camp, half dead, and headed straight for the temporary supply station where Wang Jixuan was.

Taoist Wang is already wearing the X-Armor, but it takes a while to put it on;
This mutant psychic covered in "black crocodile skin" was running wildly in the desert using his hands and feet, bursting out at an extremely fast speed.

"If not, then don't wear armor! I will kill this monster!"

Taoist Wang immediately threw away his armor and rushed out.

"Sir, Peony is requesting to attack."

Peony said calmly:

"Peony should be able to delay this psychic."

Instructor Hei also poked his head out of the car window: "Wang Zheng, just let her go. You don't have to rush to put on the armor. It's just a B-body enhancement type. Mudan can handle it."

Taoist Wang nodded and agreed: "Try to delay as much as possible, I will be there soon."

"Yes, Mudan will not let the commander down!"

Mudan answered crisply, turned and walked towards the exit of the supply station. When the electric door above was open, she took off the cat ear headband on her head and casually tied up her long dark golden hair.

Bending its legs and bouncing, the loyal wingman R99 Peony, which has the weight of an ordinary person, lightly jumped out of the three-meter-deep sand pit.

Wang Jixuan's men continued to put on their armor, and the image on the holographic projection screen changed.

After jumping out of the supply station, Mudan walked gracefully like a cat, holding her hands, walking towards the northwest in high heels, and turned her head to look towards the camp.

Its calculation was accurate to the millisecond. After taking about thirty steps, it was exactly in the straight line of the "humanoid crocodile"'s forward charge.

The B-level psychic discovered Mudan's trail a hundred meters away. He did not feel any threat and continued to rush forward at a speed of more than seventy miles per hour, with a cloud of dust raised by his feet and hands behind him.

"The commander didn't say whether to keep the person alive or not, so Mudan has to make her own judgment. Mudan must fully demonstrate her melee combat ability, Mudan thinks so."

Mudan murmured softly, and she, wearing lace white gauze gloves, took a step towards the psychic and spread her slender black silk legs.

"die!"

The psychic roared and rushed over at high speed.

Compared with the speed of this psychic, Mudan's movements were as if she was practicing Tai Chi in the park, but each of her movements was so precise, the bow step, the punch, her long dark golden hair suddenly fluttering backwards, her slender arms transmitting the huge energy generated by her body, and a blue halo appeared on the tip of her fist!

【Hundred times electromagnetic fist】!
Boom!
Her white and tender fist shot forward like a cannonball!
The psychic's eyes widened!
what happened?

As he had expected, the situation where he smashed the woman in front of him did not happen. Instead, the opponent's fist suddenly appeared in front of him, with extremely powerful kinetic energy, a blue halo, and a white lace glove wrapped around the fist...

It was as if a water bag had been hit by a cannonball, blood, black and white liquid splattered in the direction of the camp.

The movement of Peony's bow-step punch is steady and motionless.

The B-class psychic's head was blown off, and his body rolled forward for dozens of meters, lying on the sand and still twitching.

Mudan slowly stood up straight, her perfect figure standing tall and graceful. The fist that had flown out had been retracted by itself, and her right hand was generally unaffected, except for large bruises on the simulated leather and the delicate gloves were completely rotten.

Mudan took off her gloves and threw them on the ground with some disgust. Then she picked up the hem of her skirt, bowed gracefully to the headless corpse, turned around and walked towards the temporary supply station.

By the way, it also issued orders to the garrison troops that were chasing after them, such as "Don't bother with that beautiful, lovely and gentle little maid" and "Clean up the corpse."

Inside the supply station.

Taoist Wang, who had just changed into his X-armor, frowned and pursed his lips, and couldn't help asking:
"Uncle Hei? Is the loyal wingman you developed so powerful?"

"of course."

The black instructor laughed:

"The loyal wingmen were originally set up to protect our main weapon, the Terror Mech. They cooperated with the Terror Mech to fight against the King-level Blade Beast. Do you think it is strong?"

"Then why seal it up? It's so powerful that it's even stronger than a half-human mecha. Wouldn't it be better to put it on the battlefield?"

"When the research and development was about to be completed, a verification machine went out of control and destroyed a ground satellite fortress with 1,600 garrisons, 360 scientific researchers, and 3,000 permanent residents within 15 minutes... No one survived."

Instructor Black sighed:
“Its powerful foundation is its ability to imitate and even replace human thinking. Otherwise, it would be difficult to control its components and powerful energy.

“And this foundation determines that it has the possibility of becoming a complete mechanical life form and betraying humans.

"So we have imposed various restrictions on Mudan, especially restrictions on its weapons system, and gave it to you as your personal bodyguard. After all, I can't always be your bodyguard. Although I am old, I still have many important things to do."

Wang Jixuan: ...

As long as he can practice peacefully for half a year, it is hard to say who will protect whom. Alas, it seems a bit troublesome to practice peacefully.

"I'll take Mudan to the military camp to interrogate these captured psychics. Master, please move this temporary supply station to a different location to avoid exposure."

"You kid actually ordered me to work!"

"After you deal with this Mo Feng, I will give you the same massage as Ling Tong."

"Do we need more weapons and equipment during the transfer?"

The black instructor immediately changed his words:
"This has nothing to do with your kind of psychic massage. It's purely an expression of care and concern from an elder to a junior like you."

Wang Jixuan gave a thumbs up.

Our Uncle Hei is indeed a great man who can bend and stretch.

……

After half an hour.

Wang Jixuan wore the X-armor and Mudan wore the regular armor, and they rushed to the main camp on the surface of the fortress which had already calmed down.

This set of regular armor does not distinguish between men and women, but after Mudan put it on, she still looked delicate.

It's intentional.

Lingtong and Chishe have landed safely back to the surface.

Chi Snake was on guard in the distance in her huge mecha. This kind of mecha required a long period of maintenance after each use, and they rarely drove it.

Lingtong changed into ordinary combat uniforms and chemical protective suits, and took two other half-human mechas to interrogate the psychics in the military camp.

Because the psychics released some unknown gas, most areas of the military camp were quickly cleared.

When Wang Jixuan arrived with Mudan, hundreds of soldiers wearing chemical protective suits were urgently testing the composition of the pink gas at the ventilation vents.

"how's it going?"

Wang Jixuan's processed voice exuded a silver-white armor.

Lingtong looked up, and behind the transparent mask of her chemical protective suit, her stern expression instantly became relaxed and gentle.

——During a previous online chat, Wang Jixuan had revealed that he was the owner of the X-Armor.

"The composition of these gases has not yet been determined."

Ling Tong said softly:

"Let them give you the details. I'm not a professional either... Remember to turn on the armor's filter."

"Yes, it's open," Wang Jixuan responded simply.

A young female officer raised her hand and saluted: "Sir! I am here to report to you!"

"Trouble."

"Because of the special activator, these gases diffuse very quickly!

“Even if we shut down these exhaust fans as quickly as possible, the unknown gas still contaminates about 30% of the fortress, and there is a tendency for it to spread.

“When designing these fully enclosed underground bunkers, engineers only considered how to defend against the poisonous gas of blade beasts, but did not consider how to defend against the poisonous gas developed by humans themselves.

“If the poisonous gas released by those special blade beasts is detected, the fortress ventilation system will automatically become a full exhaust system and activate the liquid nitrogen, oxygen, and carbon dioxide stored on each floor.

“But now, we can only operate manually, which creates a certain time interval for the poison gas to diffuse.

"Moreover, the ventilation holes chosen by the other party are all in the upper, middle and lower cities. The lower city has the most serious spread due to the disrepair of the equipment. The upper city is more serious, and the middle city has the smallest spread area.

"But strangely, the residents have not felt any discomfort so far."

The female officer finally added:
“The specific composition of this pink gas is very common, just some quick-release gas.

“We have also detected extremely weak psychic reactions, and we suspect that this may be related to the rare abilities of some special psychics.

“We don’t have this information at the moment.

"above!"

The female officer saluted and continued to work.

Wang Jixuan nodded with a smile. ——Although the other party couldn't see his expression.

Ling Tong added simply: "These psychics also confessed. They were temporarily transferred here by Mo Feng from the front line of the D3 war zone."

"Is D3 heavily infiltrated now?"

"It's about to become a colony of psychics," Ling Tong said softly, "These attacks are all related to the old war zone D3... Hmm? Is this the one?"

"Yes!"

Mudan saluted quickly and answered in a rough and hoarse voice:
"Hello, Commander Lingtong, I am your wingman, I am not a human, I am a machine!

“So I won’t pose any threat to you!
"Please don't reject me!"

Wang Jixuan was a little confused and didn't understand what was going on.

Ling Tong said simply, "I've seen your picture, Mudan, no need to overreact."

"call--"

Mudan's tone was a little exaggerated. It patted its chest lightly, and its armor layer was shaking continuously.

"That's fine, that's fine."

Wang Jixuan ignored all the nonsense and asked directly: "Do you want me to help interrogate them? I have recently thought of some not-so-dark methods."

"if you can……"

Buzz, buzz!

Ding Ding!

Wang Jixuan and Lingtong’s communicators rang at the same time.

[Xiao Zhou: I sent a short video to the command center of Fortress No. 82. Take a look at what it means. It was sent by Mo Feng!]

Mudan returned to her usual voice: "The video has been captured. Do you want to retrieve it?"

"Adjust."

Several rays appeared on the chest of the Peony Armor, and a projection screen appeared in front of them.

It was still the same cabin environment, and Mo Feng was still wearing a mask, but Mo Feng changed into purple yoga pants with a sports vest, and he also deliberately gave himself a light to make his skin look tighter and whiter.

Mo Feng pursed her lips and curled her eyes, the screen of the teleprompter reflected in her pupils, and she said calmly:
"Before this, I was just pretending to be stupid so that you would let down your guard.

"Next, how about we play a killing game? Hehe, see you later."

call out!
The video ends abruptly.

Almost at the same time, a wave of psychic energy suddenly came from the northwest and affected the entire fortress.

In the distance, several soldiers suddenly twitched all over, their eyes were bloodshot, they rushed towards their comrades with open hands and started biting them.

(End of this chapter)

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