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

Chapter 332: That’s it?

Cannot show up.

Wang Jixuan reminded himself and stood with his hands behind his back on the tip of a watchtower at the edge of the military camp. He used a method to hide his body and stared closely at the figure behind the window of the transport plane.

Lingtong was leaning against the window to rest.

She had been working almost non-stop for two months and now looked a little tired.

They had indeed been long gone;
Although as long as Wang Jixuan wanted, he could hear news about Lingtong at any time, and even see the first-hand perspective of Lingtong's mecha when he was fighting;

But a faint emotion still lingered in Wang Jixuan's heart.

The emotion was not strong, and they were not the kind of couple who were madly in love. Maybe just seeing each other made them feel at ease.

Taoist Wang did not say anything to disturb her. He used his spiritual sense to collect wisps of dust and wrote a line of small words on the backrest of the chair in front of her. After thinking for a while, he felt that this might ruin her mood, so he erased the line of small words.

After much thought, the Taoist priest decided not to do anything.

He did miss her soft embrace and sweet lips.

Desire.

Feelings.

Red dust.

Wang Jixuan saw a series of pictures in a trance. Lingtong suddenly changed into a fairy dress and danced gracefully in Guanghan Palace, while he himself turned into a skeleton and sat quietly under the tree in a daze.

Wang Jixuan shook his head violently to drive these images out of his mind, lowered his head and coughed a few times, and the flow of magic power in his body was delayed to a certain extent.

The Taoist priest's mind was a little fluctuating. He looked at Lingtong for a few more seconds, then turned around and flew back to the back of the sixth pillar on his sword.

'Wang Jixuan, oh Wang Jixuan, don't get too involved, don't put the cart before the horse, come to the mortal world to refine your mind and practice better, not to give up practice.'

Wang Jixuan sighed in his heart and began to understand why the ancients always lamented that there was no perfect solution in the world.

"Commander," Mudan's voice sounded in the headset, "Your mood has obviously fluctuated. Has something happened? Don't worry, Commander Lingtong has not shown any interest in any opposite sex other than you in the past ten months."

Wang Jixuan: ...

No, what is Mudan thinking about?
He is because!

Well, at least this is good news.

"Amina's location."

"She has already joined up with the team that came to pick her up from D5. She is bringing three or four high-level spirit slaves with her and is heading towards Commander-in-Chief Fu Jian's core force."

Mudan knew Wang Jixuan well, so she asked:
"When do we leave, sir?"

"Let's go? Where?"

"You won't really let go of this opportunity," Mudan said with a smile, "The Psychic City has attacked you so many times before, you must take some revenge actions."

Wang Jixuan smiled awkwardly: "It depends on the timing."

"opportunity?"

"It's very convenient to stab those bastards now, but there are still a large number of civilians in the Psychic City."

Wang Jixuan said:

“If they can’t hold the line themselves, that’s their incompetence.

“If they can’t hold their defenses because we attacked their rear, and all the people in the city died, we will also have to bear some of the karma.

“Although I’m not sure whether there are merits and karmas here.

"In short, we can just stand by and watch. We won't take any initiative, and we won't take any responsibility. No one has the right to accuse me of being passive in the fight against the blade beasts."

"That's right," Mudan seemed quite regretful.

Wang Jixuan laughed and scolded: "Are you bored by my presence? If you want to join the war, I can allow you to be a soldier there."

Mudan muttered, "I don't want to be a soldier. If I want to be a soldier, I want to be a general or a marshal. Of course, if I can be called Queen, I can also protect the fragile primitive civilization of mankind with difficulty."

"My Queen, please prepare a quiet room for me."

"Yes."

"Get me a high-definition projection device, access the best satellite view, some sunflower seeds and snacks, and two packs of ice beer. Oh, and get me some good meat, preferably braised."

"Uh, yes."

……

The shadow of war looms over the North Pole.

From the satellite images, countless aircraft have begun to engage in battle with the flying blade beasts that continuously emerge from the ground.

Mudan also secretly opened a small window next to the main projection screen and obtained a panoramic live broadcast of the "Combat Command Center" from Fu Jian, from which shouts continued to be heard.

Click.

Wang Jixuan leisurely opened the can, took a sip of wheat juice, and exhaled lightly.

This is how life should be, slow yourself down and leisurely enjoy the monotonous and boring pace of life.

He was waiting, waiting for the three spiritual practitioners of light to show their prowess, and waiting to see what would happen when the war escalated.

"Remember to remind Amina," the Taoist priest said leisurely, "Don't let her lose control before the three spiritual practitioners make a move."

"clear."

Wang Jixuan put down the beer, picked up the little gadget he had carved halfway, and without looking down, he held the carving knife and followed the guidance of his spiritual consciousness to draw restrictions inside the "snuff bottle".

He could barely be considered a half-master of weapon refining, so doing this kind of delicate work was no problem for him.

Time passed by nervously like this.

The Sixth Pillar lies here quietly, and millions of military souls in the Paradise Sky lead a peaceful and harmonious life after death, which can be regarded as a small compensation for their previous tragic experiences.

Wang Jixuan recalled the secret method of Ghost Gate in his heart.

He has now entered the door of this secret method.

What a pity, after all, he is not a demon cultivator, nor is he a shady cultivator who takes this unconventional path.

If you want to become an immortal, you must be upright and clear your roots. Otherwise, when you ascend to the immortal world, it will be easy to encounter various problems.

There is a high probability that the demon cultivator will be killed directly by the heavenly calamity.

Suddenly, a somewhat nervous shout was heard on the screen:

"Commander-in-Chief! Space energy reaction detected in outer space! Energy reaction level E! Gravitational lensing effect appeared in many areas!"

"Report! No massive celestial body detected!"

The atmosphere in the headquarters, which was already somewhat depressing, became even more chaotic because of this news.

The staff officers, experts who studied blade beasts, and the commanders-in-chief of each war zone who were connected simultaneously were all discussing the sudden spatial energy reaction.

The so-called space energy is actually a kind of spiritual energy observed by humans, but its operating mechanism is not clear.

But when these phenomena occur, it indicates that...

"They're targeting the planet with a Stargate."

A familiar voice sounded, clear and delicate, with a hint of indifference.

In the corner of the picture, an alien old girl with long dark blue hair sitting in a transparent cabin drinking tea said calmly:
"That is to say, the Blade Beast Civilization has made all preparations for space travel. If they are at a disadvantage in the battle, they will request reinforcements.

"The surface blade beasts will react soon."

Fu Jian nodded and synchronized the message to the other eight commanders-in-chief.

Less than three minutes later, the frequency of shouting emergency battle reports from all over the place began to accelerate.

The blade beasts, which have gathered 35% of the earth's surface forces, have formed 16 combat clusters outside the Psychic City. They have crossed the ice sea, drilled through the ice field, and started a full-scale advance from underground.

This is different from the last time Wang Jixuan "died in battle".

Every time the Blade Beast launches a war, it will adjust according to the strength of the enemy.

Last time, most of the Blade Beast Tide's forces were dispersed, fully suppressing humanity's nine comprehensive war zones and focusing their attacks on D5.

Because they determined that if they wanted to kill the Black Storm, it would be more than enough to send a dozen king-level blade beasts to launch a sneak attack on Fortress No. 76.

This time, facing the Psychic City with a large number of spirit slaves and firepower support from the human military, the Blade Beasts simply gave up putting pressure on the nine comprehensive war zones, and instead concentrated their forces to encircle them from multiple sides.

At this moment, there are about nineteen super king-level blade beasts and one hundred and sixty king-level blade beasts hiding in the outskirts of the Psychic City; there are about sixty king-level blade beasts on the way behind.

No one would have thought that the title of 'the largest wave of bladed beasts in human history' would have changed hands in just nine months.

On the big screen, countless black shadows passed under the ice.

Wang Jixuan felt a little numb.

Mudan also stopped her work and knelt obediently on the sofa beside her in her maid outfit, staring at the light and shadows in the picture.

She deliberately mobilized more resources, found the perspective of a high-altitude reconnaissance aircraft that locked onto the interior of the Psychic City, and placed the image on the left side of the main screen.

Wang Jixuan glanced at it leisurely.

A large number of psychics gathered behind three lines of defense at the edge of the city.

Although there is no mechanical army and no powerful firepower;

But among these psychics, there are powerful individuals who are marked and have names. There are even some old people who have not appeared in human society for 20 to 30 years.

There is also a large number of psychics whose names above their heads are all [Unknown].

Faced with a mortal enemy, the people within the Psychic City could no longer hold back and all the combat forces that could be mobilized had been mobilized.

Oh, yes, the six elders didn’t move.

They stayed inside the Sphere of Silence and ultimately rejected the excellent combat plan proposed by Fu Jian.

The earth was shaking constantly, and large areas of ice fields were collapsing in various places;

Sparse fire began to fall from the sky, and the mushroom cloud from the explosion became increasingly dense.

The psykers were on high alert;

Mudan suddenly spoke up: "Sir, Aunt Dragonfly has sent someone to deliver the herbs to the meeting point. I have asked the robot to take over and send it over immediately."

"Yeah," Wang Jixuan nodded without responding further.

He drank beer more and more slowly, but cracked melon seeds more frequently, and a layer of melon seed shells gradually accumulated on the ground.

——If he hadn't asked Mudan to help him crack the melon seeds, and Mudan had a powerful mechanical arm but insisted on using the tip of her tongue and teeth to squeeze the melon seeds, Master Wang wouldn't have to crack the melon seeds himself.

Half an hour later, the red dots of the blade beasts will soon overwhelm the outermost defense line...

suddenly!

"Seismic waves detected!"

"A powerful psychic reaction occurred underground!"

"An unknown light source appeared in the Sphere of Silence in the Psychic City!"

The technicians on Fu Jian's side shouted loudly;

Mudan quickly called up the situation at the top of the Sphere of Silence, where a figure appeared.

The old man in white robe, Wanda, the second spiritual practitioner!
A happy smile graced his lips, his hands were raised high, dozens of equilateral hexagons appeared behind him, and the strong light was blooming from around him.

The earth suddenly shone with golden light.

Wang Jixuan didn’t understand the methods of the spiritual practitioners, but he could tell at a glance that they had arranged something similar to the formation in the immortal world in advance, and it was being activated by Wanda at the moment.

The light gushes out!

A thick light curtain appeared on the ground, and immediately began to vibrate continuously.

On the radar interface, the red dot representing the Blade Beast Tide suddenly stopped!
The spiritual practitioner really has many hidden tricks!

Wang Jixuan quickly recorded these methods.

However, before he could ask Mudan to analyze the psychic data, the extremely wide golden light curtain exploded in multiple areas at the same time.

Gold flakes were scattered all over the floor.

Wanda staggered, then immediately steadied herself, pressing down forcefully with both hands, her robe fluttering.

This seems to be his killer move!
Golden lines appeared throughout the Psychic City, and the entire city seemed to be a large formation.

There was a rumbling sound coming from the earth.

The blade beasts were hit hard again.

However, when the high-altitude reconnaissance aircraft secretly mobilized by Mudan sent a clear special photo of Wanda, Master Wang couldn't help but complain:

"You're vomiting blood already?"

"Not only is he vomiting blood, his psychic energy index is also decreasing."

"No, they have been operating in the Psychic City for so many years and have raised so many spiritual slaves. A dignified second-class spiritual practitioner stood up to resist the attack of ordinary blade beasts and vomited blood directly?"

"Yes," Peony blinked, "Even though his recovery from injuries is much higher than Miss Amina's, the total amount of spiritual energy in his body is limited. There are too many blade beasts... Sir, is there anything wrong with this?"

Wang Jixuan: ...

What Peony said does make sense.

He was still too preconceived, and compared the spiritual energy circuit method of the spiritual civilization to the great formation of their world of immortal cultivation.

The characteristic of the great formations in the world of cultivating immortals is that they condense the power of the formation and borrow the might of heaven and earth.

Never mind. There is no need to record it.

In the picture, a large number of blade beasts began to emerge from the ground and rushed towards the defense line of the psychics in the front.

In all directions, nearly a thousand figures rushed out of the defense line at the same time, and began to attack the blade beasts, and all kinds of psychic means erupted simultaneously.

A tornado destroyed the Blade Beast Field;

Meteorites fell from the sky to bombard the waves of blade beasts;
Strong men and women with strong bodies swept wildly;
The SS-level psychic just waved his hands and used psychic shock waves to wipe out the large number of blade beasts in front of him.

This is the form of psychic warfare!
Unlike Wang Jixuan's previous experience of using rockets to bombard the ground, the psychics were using their own strength to fight against the invasion of the blade beasts.

This made him a little excited.

The Psychic City also has a fire defense line, but it is far less powerful than D5.

At this moment, this line of defense is also playing a role, cooperating with powerful high-level psychics to attack the blade beast group.

For the next half hour, the war was almost one-sided.

The blade beasts charged forward continuously, but could not break through the firepower lines built around the powerful psychics.

The morale of the psykers, who had overcome their initial fear, had risen sharply.

Unfortunately, this was just a test from the Blade Beast.

A-level psychics began to rotate in an orderly manner. After some psychics exerted their abilities vigorously, their own psychic energy began to fail to keep up.

The giant beasts among the blade beasts, the super king-level and king-level blade beasts, have not yet appeared.

In the command channel, a marshal could not help but grit his teeth and curse:

"These damn spirit slaves! If they had used this power to cooperate with us, they would have been able to counterattack the blade beasts long ago!"

One marshal replied: "The 500 million population is the result of their negotiations."

The command channel fell silent again.

After a few minutes, high-level psychics suddenly began to die.

Wang Jixuan suddenly said, "Those fake spirit slaves have appeared."

Mudan controlled the reconnaissance plane to search everywhere and soon found that some people were wearing armor made of similar blade beast exoskeletons. They were lying on the backs of high-level blade beasts, as if they had merged into one with the blade beasts, and they were constantly launching sneak attacks.

A large number of people were running on the ice field. The data estimated by supercomputers now showed that there were probably hundreds of thousands of them.

The high-level psychics were caught off guard, and many of them retreated directly, causing psychics on various battlefields to retreat as well.

Some psychics who originally still had the strength to fight were instead surrounded and quickly overwhelmed by the blade beast tide.

There is no discipline at all.

Their first line of defense quickly collapsed.

"Delicious food," Wang Jixuan scratched his head.

(End of this chapter)