In the end of the world, I become an immortal alone.

Chapter 260: Lao Dao vs Lao Deng
"SS? Are you sure?"

"Could I be wrong about this?"

"Can you beat him?"

"Hey! Are you kidding me? I am a spiritual practitioner and they are slaves! Even though... I am seriously injured now, high-level spiritual slaves also have their masters' exclusive protection, and those three old guys have recovered their strength more... Anyway, it should be no problem to hold them off..."

Wang Jixuan: ...

Don't let your voice get weaker, sister!

Number Five said softly, "Don't worry, I've taken all the sugar pills, I guarantee you'll be fine! Go find old Sophie, and we'll just rob him!"

"Don't be impatient. Don't underestimate these enemies."

The tone of the war puppet's voice became a little low.

Wang Jixuan’s thoughts kept turning.

His spiritual awareness has become his greatest reliance, allowing him to spy from a long distance without the other party having any means of counter-detection.

He used his spiritual sense to watch Meng Jin and others.

The current combat power of the War Puppet is actually slightly inferior to the last time it fought with Meng Jin.

Although the mana is pure, the quantity is insufficient;
Meng Jin's men were also there, and the team had made some reinforcements;

However, the Taoist priest also has some tricks... These demonic energies are hundreds or thousands of times more than the demonic energies refined by the residual souls of the blade beasts...

If Meng Jin can be killed, the spirit demon eliminated, and the core seized, it wouldn't matter if the battle puppet was damaged.

Wang Jixuan had already prepared himself for a contest, so he took No. 5 and quietly approached old Sophie's spire.

This spire is like a living thing, moving slowly in the earth. At this moment, it has moved more than 200 meters towards the surface. It must have sensed the incoming wave of blade beasts, and the spire instinctively wanted to run away.

The biggest enemy here, of course, is old Sophie and the spirit slaves in his spire. Meng Jin and others are just incidental.

The war puppet moved closer.

The Taoist priest's brows gradually furrowed.

As he got closer to the spire, Wang Jixuan felt a chaotic and violent wave of demonic energy. The demonic energy was black and mixed with blood. This was because it could refine the souls of living beings but could not resolve their resentment.

The caster will suffer extremely strong backlash.

Wang Jixuan's spiritual consciousness carefully probed into the black and red auras and saw the spires, as well as a series of corpse-like figures wrapped in black and red auras.

Spirit slave!

Dozens!
And they are all S-level and A-level!
The combat power of the spirit slaves that can be collected by spiritual practitioners and put into the spire will definitely not be too low.

Previously, when the six spiritual practitioners joined hands to break out of the siege of blade beasts, they mainly relied on these spirit slaves to fight against the tide of blade beasts, so many spirit slaves were missing limbs.

There are a large number of spirit slaves sleeping in the spire, hundreds of them, and there is also a hidden subspace extension in the spire. In the area close to the top floor of the spire where old Sophie is, there are three young-looking men and women.

That should be a spirit slave of SS level or even higher.

However, all three of them had fatal injuries, and only a trace of soul fluctuation remained.

The spiritual consciousness continued to explore upwards...

Without the protection of the slate subspace, old Sophie's spire had no secrets at all in front of Wang Jixuan.

Soon, the Taoist priest's frown relaxed.

Look what fun he saw!
The top floor of the spire is an "inner world" whose internal volume is much larger than the external volume. The sarcophagus where the fourth spiritual practitioner, Old Sophie, is recuperating is located in the center.

Beneath the sarcophagus, a sea of ​​blood was surging.

Wisps of bloody aura continuously flowed into the sarcophagus, and the skinny old man in the sarcophagus was now floating on his back, with a ruddy face, black hair, and a satisfied smile on his lips.

However, large areas of skin on the old man's back were eaten away by blood, and irregular vertical eyes appeared under the skin, and resentful souls were hidden in the vertical eyes.

"This is retribution for killing innocent people."

Wang Jixuan's judgment:
He didn't have to do anything. Old Sophie would self-destruct within half a day. The resentment had already corroded her soul.

However, before self-destruction, there is a high possibility that Old Sophie will turn into a blood demon.

Demonic energy, blood energy, vengeful spirits, plus the core circuit of the psychic;
Wang Jixuan had no idea what kind of monster would be born when these things were put together.

This monster must be bloodthirsty, and it might actually threaten the fortresses within hundreds of kilometers.

Originally, the destruction of the Snow Mountain Base and Rainbow Town had already made Wang Jixuan frown, and he suspected that he had acquired a large amount of indirect karma.

This is really going to make old Sophie go on a killing spree...

The consequences could be disastrous.

The Taoist priest could still hear old Sophie muttering:
"This is power... soul... give me soul... and I will be God..."

It has no reference value.

It's just the ravings of a madman.

Number Five should have also noticed the situation of Old Sophie. He kept sighing, "This black energy is so scary. Although Old Sophie is not very good, this kind of ending is too..."

“This is also my responsibility.”

Wang Jixuan sighed:

“I really didn’t expect that he, a spiritual practitioner, would have at least… never mind.

"He was completely powerless against this evil energy that was caused by the hatred and resentment of the soul. I really overestimated him."

Number Five snorted, "Don't underestimate us. If I recover a little more from my injuries, I will create a psychic circuit for you that can purify this evil energy."

"I certainly don't look down on you," Wang Jixuan smiled, "I just look down on this old Sophie."

Number Five said simply, "He has forgotten how to create and open up. He just rests on the merits of our civilization and thinks he is noble... If they could have a little more sense of responsibility and a spirit of sacrifice, care less about their own interests, and consider the gains and losses of civilization, our spiritual civilization would not have been forced into this situation by the blade beasts."

She was obviously in a low mood and forced herself to cheer up:
"How should we attack? There are still many awakened spirit slaves."

"It's okay," Wang Jixuan planned the battle puppet's route in his mind, "I'll put a suitcase in the spire first."

"A briefcase... is that a big bomb?"

Number Five was surprised:
"Each of us has our own spire, which is a rare treasure trove. How could you not be tempted?"

"If we can't kill the enemy, no matter how many treasures there are in the treasury, it won't matter to us, right?"

Wang Jixuan said with a smile.

Then, the round hoop on the wrist of the war puppet, called "Xie Men'er", emitted a faint light, and a suitcase was picked up by the war puppet.

The third suitcase can be kept for Meng Jin and the others.

However, the crevice where Meng Jin and others were located was extremely remote, and the terrain was absolutely easy to defend and difficult to attack. There was also an SS-level psychic, so it was not easy to get close to them.

The war puppet carries a portable tactical nuclear bomb;
Wang Jixuan carefully thought about the battle plan;

He needed some cover to lure out Meng Jin and others so that he could take the initiative.

This cover...

Have it.

There was no need for the war puppet to transmit the voice over a long distance. Wang Jixuan's war puppet closed its eyes and moved his mind to the main body, allowing Mudan to quickly contact the rear command center.

……

With the help of Elder Feng, Meng Jin observed the spire and was somewhat shocked by the number of 'dehydrated' psychics in the spiritual spire.

If only all these psychics could be activated!
If only he could control this power!

The psychics in the spire are basically all high-level. This is the accumulation of a spiritual practitioner, and also their weapon against the blade beast tide!
"Master Feng, if we can seize the core circuit, will these psychics obey us?"

"That's it."

SS-level Feng Lao said with a smile:

“I’ve heard a saying.

"Spiritual practitioners are also human beings, but they are humans chosen by the core circuit, and they should also be hosted by the core circuit. "The core circuit corresponds to a psychic circuit. The infusion ceremony is to let humans take over the psychic circuit. If they succeed, they will become psychics. The promotion of psychics is the improvement and upgrade of the psychic circuit."

"I've heard this too," Meng Jin said in a deep voice.

His eyes flickered slightly as he stared at the location of the spire, thinking constantly in his heart.

How can I get the core loop?

The Black Storm should be nearby now. What methods will they use?
If the Black Storm chooses to advance steadily and step by step towards this side and can continuously eliminate the black air, then they don’t have to think too much and retreating directly is the wise choice.

The geographical advantage is not with them;

The D2 integrated war zone has re-selected its camp;
No one can ignore a salvo of missiles with unknown warheads.

Meng Jin said: "Wait for the opportunity."

As soon as he finished speaking, the 'opportunity' came.

Because a large group of blade beasts were approaching the snow mountain base, a dozen spirit slaves barely completed 'charging' and went to fight against the blade beasts. A fierce battle broke out between the two sides in the deep underground passage.

At this moment, a strong spiritual energy erupted underground in Rainbow Town. Bursts of golden light suddenly bloomed, and the sound of chanting spread over a dozen kilometers.

Of course, the sound of chanting also fell into Meng Jin's ears.

"They are starting to resolve the evil spirits!"

"This dark energy should be created by the Black Storm. It's no surprise that he has a way to crack it."

"Boss, what should we do?"

"Prepare to retreat," Meng Jin said with a smile, "D2 will inevitably suffer retaliation from the Six Elders. We will then settle accounts with the D2 military leaders."

Everyone nodded, and just as the middle-aged man with the title of Sha Xingzun was about to take action, Meng Jin suddenly raised his hand and gestured to stop.

The earth is constantly shaking;
The explosions came from far away;

A group of earth-penetrating missiles!
Meng Jin and the others immediately hid in a more remote corner. Next to their ears were continuous roars and the sound of chanting that seemed to be getting closer and closer.

There was also a hint of unwillingness in Meng Jin's eyes.

His men were chatting nonchalantly.

"They also spent a lot of money. Is this how they use the ground-penetrating missile? Isn't this thing extremely expensive?"

"Most precision instruments are extremely expensive when their R&D costs are taken into account. The more they are produced, the thinner the R&D costs will be. This should be the earth-penetrating missile provided by D5."

“It looks like they’ve drilled through!”

Boom!

The rock crack was constantly vibrating, and the high-performance underground special warhead was detonated. The impact force acted on everyone under the effect of solid conduction;
It didn't cause them any more harm.

The sound of chanting was getting closer.

suddenly;

A strong black-red aura erupted from the top of the spire, and Meng Jin and the others heard Old Sophie's roar:

"Assholes! It's you! I've been hiding here, I've been staying far away from you!"

"Black Storm! I'm going to kill you! Kill you!"

The black and red aura exploded, the sound of chanting was immediately suppressed, and the sounds of sobbing and wailing were heard everywhere.

The wind was cold and the scene was miserable.

Another dozen or so 'mummies' rushed towards the narrow passage opened up by the ground-penetrating missiles.

After just a few minutes, golden light burst out, and then seven or eight figures retreated to the ground at the same time, and a middle-aged man shouted at the top of his voice:
“It hurts so much! Hahaha! Great! These spirit slaves are awesome! Lure them up and kill them!”

A burly man behind Meng Jin immediately whispered, "I've heard this voice in the intelligence video. He's a subordinate of Black Storm, named Zheng Shiduo, a frontline C-level psychic, but his strength seems to have improved a lot now."

Meng Jin narrowed his eyes slightly.

This is an opportunity;
Taking a little risk, they could kill the remaining dozen or so spirit slaves in front of the spire. Before these dozen spirit slaves finished charging, Elder Feng took action and directly captured Spiritual Practitioner No. 4...

Just as Meng Jin was about to give the order, a missile drilled through the rock above the spire. The drill bit cracked on its own, and a small-yield tactical nuclear warhead flashed red.

Buzz - boom!

A sun appeared in the underground cavity where the spire was.

Meng Jin and the others were actually quite far away, separated by dense and thick rock layers, and had strong spiritual energy to protect their bodies, but they were still burned and felt very uncomfortable.

but!
It's now!

Meng Jin didn't say anything, his body burst into golden light, his whole body expanded, and his suit was stretched to pieces.

He punched forward, and the golden light enveloped all his teammates, isolating them from radiation and high temperature, and he flew out!

"Top floor of the spire! Grab the sarcophagus! Quick!"

This is the opportunity!
This is their best time to strike!

There is no protection near the spire of Spiritual Practitioner No. 5, and there is only one Spiritual Practitioner No. whose situation is unknown. It will take some time for the people from D to come down.

And this is enough for them to snatch the sarcophagus and leave this place!

At this moment, the admiration in Feng Lao's eyes turned into appreciation.

The old man is so proud now.

Meng Jin's lineage should have the genes of his old Feng family. Although this matter should not be made public, it would easily make one of the six elders furious.

But look, Meng Jin's decisive handling, courageous character, and exquisite grasp of timing are much better than those old guys.

Old Feng followed the black shadows slowly. He was thinking of the words he would use to praise Meng Jin later, and at the same time observing the reaction of spiritual practitioner No. 4. Suddenly, the corner of his eye twitched slightly.

Not right.

Old Feng's expression suddenly changed. He pulled his hands forward, trying to pull back Meng Jin and others who were about to rush to the top of the spire cavity.

In the dark corner, ripples appeared on the rock, and an arm suddenly emerged, throwing a black suitcase towards the middle between Meng Jin and the portal on the top floor of the spire.

Oops!

Old Feng didn't care about anything else. He pulled his hands back suddenly, forcing his own abilities to make Meng Jin and Meng Jin's five men flash backwards. Old Feng used his strongest defensive ability and barely pulled the six people to rush out a hundred meters in an instant.

But the rest of the people are not so lucky.

hum-

The second sun shines again!
Without the tight rock layers to block the radiation, Feng Lao and the others were directly exposed to the little sun, and the underground cavity near the spire was once again filled with light.

On the rock wall, Taoist Wang narrowed his eyes slightly.

Can you avoid this?

However, the explosion seemed to have also blown open old Sophie's sarcophagus. The old SS man and Meng Jin and others were inevitably injured, and in order to withstand the high temperature, radiation, and impact, their spiritual energy consumption was enormous.

What a pity! If the old man hadn’t reacted so quickly, this little trap would have killed them all.

It doesn't matter.

Zhan Kui flicked his wrist lightly, and a long sword appeared in his hand. A short-haired yellow loli stood in the crevice.

"I'll kill the people, and you take the core."

"Eh?" Number Five blinked. "Aren't you afraid that I'll take it all?"

"That thing is of no use to me."

Wang Jixuan's war puppet chuckled, activated the protective shield that covered the entire armor, opened his left hand, and raised it above his head.

All demons return!

The demonic energy is rolling in from here!

Last time, I was surrounded by you villains?
(End of this chapter)