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

Chapter 314 The mark is obtained!

The dragon python soul wrapped around the king-level crystal core;

The alien soul sometimes expanded and sometimes shrank, and the approximate shape of this king-level blade beast appeared on its back from time to time.

From the battle of soul power to the battle of willpower, Wang Jixuan's alien soul had the upper hand in all aspects;

Even so, he was still controlled for nearly half an hour.

Eventually, the King Blade Beast's soul disappeared;
Outside this gigantic king-level crystal core, Wang Jixuan's dragon soul transformed into a human form, with spider-web-like cracks all over his body, and streams of golden light spread outward from the cracks in the black bottom.

'That was a close call.'

Wang Jixuan was really a little scared.

If it weren't for the fact that he had used the Ghost Gate twice before, which gave him a strong soul power, he would have absolutely suppressed the soul of this "Death Flower" type king-level blade beast;

In addition, when killing old Sophie, the Dragon Python Spirit had also undergone some abnormal changes;
If he rashly and forcefully refines the king-level blade beast soul this time, he will most likely destroy the dragon python soul that he has worked so hard to cultivate!

The frantic thoughts of this king-level blade beast impacted Wang Jixuan's own consciousness like a torrent;
What I am experiencing today is even more painful than the last heavenly calamity that befell me.

He saw many images, all of which were meaningless.

This king-level blade beast was transformed from an ordinary high-level blade beast. Its "beast life" experience was very rich and colorful, and its growth path was accompanied by endless killings.

Its consciousness did not have the logic that humans were accustomed to, so Wang Jixuan could only piece the fragments together, "straighten them out" according to time and his own understanding, and try to understand the other party, which greatly reduced the backlash force.

'Lucky, lucky.'

Wang Jixuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He tried to restore the alien soul, but the only effective way to treat this kind of soul injury was to wait for time to heal.

The alien soul at this moment...is not useless.

There are cracks all over its body, which looks a bit scary.

Wang Jixuan used his alien soul to try to take over the body of this king-level blade beast, but soon gave up.

He had no way of controlling the King-level Blade Beast like No. 5 controlled the Pillar Blade Beast.

——When the King Blade Beast was designed by the spiritual practitioner, it was simply a "thug" role; the blissful sky curtain inside the pillar blade beast was specially designed for the spiritual practitioner's soul.

"Didn't I come here to tick its mark? Why did you get so excited that you killed it directly?"

Think positively;
He directly dealt with this king beast, which was a small and insignificant contribution to the human front.

The Taoist priest controlled the alien soul to return to the body of the war puppet, escaped along the spear, and frowned as he looked at the group of blade beasts that were retreating madly in the distance.

The war puppet was covered in green blood;

The full-coverage armor began to self-clean.

Wu Man came to wait beside him and asked in a low voice: "Sir, you don't look well, are you injured?"

"Well, don't worry, it's nothing serious," Wang Jixuan responded, looking down at the huge body at his feet.

Having lost the soul within, this king-level blade beast can no longer move.

But as long as the blade beast group is given enough time, new blade beast residual souls will move into the king-level blade beast.

This king-level blade beast must be blown up on a physical level.

Nourishing.

"Wow!"

Peony exclaimed:

"Sir, are you so powerful now? You easily defeated a king-level blade beast!
"Although we launched a surprise attack, this can barely be considered a single-handed attack."

"It's just a small thing."

The Taoist priest didn't mention that he almost had a car accident just now.

He said in a deep voice: "We came here to let the blade beasts mark my war puppets and lead them to Fortress 76... I didn't stop this time and killed them directly. After fighting with the pillar blade beasts, I was a little too heavy-handed."

"Um, can you speak some human language?"

Mudan seemed to roll her eyes on the communication channel.

Wang Jixuan drew out his spear and stood on the back of the King-level Blade Beast, pondering for a moment. A slight noise sounded in his earphones, followed by Zhang Huanying's greeting:
"Brave human hero, it's you..."

"Let's get down to business!"

Wang Jixuan interrupted Grandma Zhang's spell and said quickly:
“I have killed the soul of this king-level blade beast. Send someone over to throw a few nuclear bombs to completely blow it up from the inside, and then quickly reorganize the defense line. More blade beasts may come later.

"I'm going to find the next king-level blade beast!"

Zhang Huanying asked: "Don't you need to rest? I observed your physical data and your mental data seems to have some problems."

"It's nothing, just take a good sleep!"

Wang Jixuan threw the spear in his hand upwards, and the war puppet grabbed Wu Man and jumped up, stepped on the spear, and flew high into the sky.

Mudan dived in a high-speed stealth fighter so that Wang Jixuan's war puppet could come back and rest earlier.

Zhang Huanying asked in the communication channel: "Are you going to deal with other king-level blade beasts?"

"Well, it's not a solution," Wang Jixuan said, "I can't share the specific battle plan with you. I'm trying to find a way to resolve the current crisis facing humanity."

"Please always remember that the Blade Beasts are targeting you. If you let them succeed, we humans will lose a precious hope."

Zhang Huanying sighed softly:
"Please stay calm and don't take risks easily."

"Well, see you later."

Wang Jixuan decisively hung up the call.

He had previously witnessed the attainments of this comrade of Lao Fu in the art of language.

Wang Jixuan found an empty basin from the storage magic tool, asked the war puppet to lower its head and spit out a mouthful of blood, then leaned back in the chair and kept gasping for breath.

The war puppet was sweating all over;
The war puppet and the alien soul are bound to each other. This is the natural reaction of the war puppet after the alien soul is severely damaged.

"Sir, do you need to go back?"

"We haven't achieved our goal yet," Wang Jixuan said, "Let's lock onto the next King-level Blade Beast, the closest one will do. Our goal is to actively expose our whereabouts."

"Yes."

Mudan operated quickly and turned to look at Wang Jixuan's war puppet.

She asked, "Is the commander's soul also wounded?"

"No, it's just a different soul." Wang Jixuan closed his eyes. "I can recover most of it after a short sleep. The memories of the blade beast are too complicated and chaotic. I want to completely refine these memory fragments."

"Yes, I will judge the time to wake you up and attack."

The war puppet soon fell into a deep sleep.

Wang Jixuan's real body was meditating in old Sophie's subspace, constantly activating the Dragon Python Swallowing Sky Art.

Don't tell me;

His understanding of this magical skill has reached a new level.

"Could it be that I am really a genius in magic cultivation?"

The war puppet began to fall asleep.

Wang Jixuan was like watching flowers from across the river, appreciating the struggle history of a blade beast and intuitively feeling the blade beast's own consciousness.

King-level blade beasts can be divided into two categories according to their birth routes.

The first type of king-level blade beast is a baby kingworm when it is born. It is bred by a special mother worm and its body will undergo multiple mutations during its growth.

There are many king-level blade beasts of this type, which have a higher upper limit and may evolve into super king-level ones.

The second type of King-level Saber Beasts are evolved from General-level and Sub-King-level Saber Beasts. Generally speaking, Sub-King-level Saber Beasts are the end point of the evolution of ordinary high-level Saber Beasts;

Therefore, among the blade beasts, the number of the second type of king-level blade beasts is very small. Most of the king-level blade beasts that humans see are those that have grown from young kingworms.

What Wang Jixuan encountered this time was the second type.

The Taoist priest was truly enlightened as he witnessed how a young high-level blade beast that had just hatched from its shell evolved through more than a dozen times and transformed into a king-level blade beast of the same type.

This king-level blade beast had too many memory fragments, which was also the core reason why Taoist Wang was almost counterattacked.

And now, Wang Jixuan is extremely sure:
They don’t have any emotions;

They don't empathize with humans.

This is not the lingering struggle between the human cultivators and the demons in their cultivation world;

This is a life-and-death battle for survival of the clan!
……

Naturally, Fu Jian could not be concealed from the news that Wang Jixuan's war puppet appeared on the front line.

At this moment, Fu Jian was also at the front line, leading the reserve troops to fight against a super king-level blade beast and supervising the entire battle situation.

When he heard that Wang Jixuan had defeated a king-level blade beast, he smiled with satisfaction;

And when Fu Jian learned that Wang Jixuan was injured but did not retreat, but rushed to the next king-level blade beast... Fu Jian keenly perceived what Wang Jixuan wanted to do.

He understands Wang Jixuan.

Taking advantage of the moment when the blade beast's attack was repelled, Fu Jian opened the miniature map and took a closer look.

He marked Fortress No. 76 with a golden five-pointed star and sent out instructions one after another.

Fu Jian decided to cooperate with Wang Jixuan's plan.

There is no other;

Although they can effectively kill blade beasts, this wave of blade beasts is gradually exceeding the limit that humans can bear.

The problem of limited resources and population is a commonplace.

Fu Jian's final move was too overbearing and too drastic. It was a last-ditch effort and should not be used lightly.

……

"Sir?"

Peony's gentle call brought Wang Jixuan back from that long dream.

The war puppet opened its eyes and probed downwards with its spiritual consciousness.

They were above a battlefield again.

In the sky, flying blade beasts and human drones were fighting fiercely. Underground, densely packed groups of blade beasts were constantly being blown up by minefields. The war on the surface was already extremely brutal.

Wang Jixuan's war puppet perked up:
"Let's use the same tactics as before. Wu Man will attack first, I will make a sneak attack, and Mudan will provide support."

Wu Man said with concern: "Sir, why don't I take the lead."

"We don't need to kill this king-level blade beast, we just need to injure it severely," Wang Jixuan said, "What I need is the mark of that king-level blade beast."

Mudan smiled and said, "We are here to lure the Blade Beasts past the defense line and attack Fort 76."

"Well, we can use the formation to fight against the blade beasts and consume more of their power so that our subsequent plans can proceed smoothly."

Wang Jixuan patted Wu Man on the shoulder:

"Work hard and make full use of your animal language ability. This ability is more effective than a nuclear bomb in a local battlefield."

Wu Man nodded vigorously.

Zhan Kui took the helmet handed to him by Mudan;
Wang Jixuan had a sudden idea, opened the entertainment panel on the helmet, and selected a piece of exciting music for himself.

A square portal opened under the cabin.

Under Mudan's command, Wu Man took a deep breath, found the right time and direction, jumped down, sat cross-legged in the air from a high altitude, and Buddha's light filled the sky.

The sound of chanting began;

The beasts spoke;

A large number of blade beasts fell into madness, and all kinds of chaos appeared on the blade beast front.

Wang Jixuan's spiritual consciousness brought back the shouts of human warriors, and even some cheers from autonomous machines:
"The beast-speaking boy! It's that beast-speaking boy, Wu Man!"

"Black Storm is here to support us!"

"Damn it! Kill this big bastard!"

"It seems that the pessimistic situation will be reversed, and No. 89757 will not die here."

The Taoist priest raised his eyebrows slightly, opened his right hand, a spear appeared, and he jumped down.

The alien soul just can't leave the body and attack, but that doesn't hinder him from performing his magic.

The Dragon Python Swallowing Heaven Art was fully activated, and the Dragon Python's alien soul transformed into a more than ten-meter-long pitch-black dragon that wrapped around the war puppet. It followed the chaotic airspace opened up by Wu Man using the animal language, and slammed into the back of the king-level blade beast that looked like a giant turtle.

A sky full of knife limbs shot out from the back of the blade beast;
Wang Jixuan danced his spear wildly and cast spells one after another, with magic power surging like that of a Jindan realm!
Gun shadows flashed and lightning appeared.

In less than half a minute, a large number of wounds appeared on the back "turtle shell" of the king-level blade beast with a diameter of nearly 200 meters, and the surrounding blade beasts fought each other as Wu Man continued to exert force.

Wu Man couldn't hold out for long against the dominance of the King-level Blade Beast over the Blade Beasts;
Wang Jixuan can only fight quickly and decisively!

He made up his mind, smashed a piece of bone with his spear, and drilled into the body of the king-level blade beast again.

This time, it was not the alien soul that attacked the soul of the king-level blade beast, but the war puppet itself that carried the violent spiritual energy in the king-level blade beast's body and rushed back and forth in the king-level blade beast's body.

The king-level blade beast has a terrifying self-healing ability. If the Taoist priest does not destroy it fast enough, he may be sealed in the body of the king-level blade beast.

Fortunately, he brought enough talismans and formation bases!
Flames burst out and the formation was stirred!
This 'big turtle' king-level blade beast let out a mournful cry towards the sky, and a powerful mental storm rushed wildly. Wang Jixuan was dizzy from the constantly flashing red light.

No mark yet?
Taoist Wang became furious and blew out a puff of black smoke from the war puppet's mouth. Wherever the black smoke passed, the emerald green flesh inside the blade beast was quickly dyed black.

This is the original demonic energy cultivated from the Dragon Python Swallowing the Sky Technique!

The king-level blade beast was finally scared.

It struggled desperately, and a powerful psychic shock wave erupted from its king-level crystal core. At the risk of seriously injuring itself, it pushed Wang Jixuan's war puppet out of its back!
The evil spirit was directly evaporated by the pure spiritual energy!

The human commander has issued an attack order, and a large number of missiles are directed at the scarred back of the King-level Blade Beast!

Wang Jixuan swung his spear, and he looked like a green bloody man.

He pointed his spear downward, and a large amount of explosive flames appeared on the back of the king-level blade beast. The blade beast collapsed downward, and a long and mournful cry came out of its mouth again.

The blade beasts from the periphery rushed in madly.

"Wu Man, stop first! Mudan, increase the firepower of the battle line!"

"Yes!"

Wu Man stopped interfering with the animal language, and Wang Jixuan's mind moved, and he rushed towards the mouthparts of the king-level blade beast. His spear contained bits of starlight, and bolts of lightning bloomed and gathered behind him.

The gun shot out like a dragon, and lightning flashed!
Wang Jixuan collided head-on with the mouthparts of the king-level blade beast. Regardless of the injuries of the alien soul, he released a powerful soul power towards the soul in its body!

A small part of the mouthparts of this king-level blade beast was blown off by lightning, and its soul suffered severe damage!
Similarly, Wang Jixuan's soul was emitting a feeling of weakness from the inside out due to the forced casting of spells and the aggravation of his injuries.

Wang Jixuan suddenly felt a gaze.

It was a look of resentment, anger, madness and coldness.

He subconsciously used his spiritual sense to look above his head and saw a little bit of gray light gathering and condensing into a familiar vertical pupil.

The Taoist priest was greatly encouraged.

at last!

Got it!
(End of this chapter)