Chapter 124 A great victory!

'Compared to A-class, S-class is indeed improved in all aspects, and it is quite difficult to kill.'

Wang Jixuan raised his head and glanced at the meteorite hitting the sky, and... the humanoid rocket rushing towards the meteorite.

The expression behind his visor is a bit 'numb'.

Lao Hei, Fu Jian?

Oh, this commander-in-chief really knows how to play.

The Taoist priest curled his lips and didn't pay much attention to these details. His spiritual consciousness was locked below and his body fell into the yellow sand formation.

One thought rises, one thought falls.

The spiritual power of the Yellow Sand Formation was on the verge of collapse, so Wang Jixuan stopped the rotation of the formation.

He controlled the X Armor and landed steadily in front of the unrecognizable Mo Feng's body. He quickly formed seals with his hands, and several talismans flew out of his pocket to surround the body.

The soul of an S-level psyker must be very strong. The Centipede Insect will not freeze until it dies, so it cannot give the opponent a chance to take over and be reborn.

Wang Jixuan thought silently in his heart:

'The eight directions are about to move, the six gods return to their original state, the evil spirits dissipate, and the Tao behaves naturally! The urgency is like the law!'

A layer of ripples rippled, and a fragmented shadow appeared. It could barely be seen that it was Mo Feng.

The soul is not very strong?

The True Fire Talisman shone at the same time, and the three flames intertwined with each other. Mo Feng's soul continued to melt like solid ice, and streams of pure spiritual energy spread in all directions.

Wang Jixuan wants to suck these spiritual energy away...

Forget it, physical discomfort is a bit disgusting.

Taoist Master Wang was afraid that this female devil would affect the purity of his Taoist body.

After a while, the last trace of Mo Feng's soul disappeared, and the possibility of taking over an ordinary human being was completely gone. Wang Jixuan breathed a sigh of relief.

S-level might have other abilities and use some other spells.

Wang Jixuan used some disgraceful magic and began to search for Mo Feng's remnant soul in a radius of dozens of meters, and even searched twice underground.

Hey, there's some noise coming from the headphones.

"Fuck, fuck!"

Zheng Shiduo almost lost his ability to speak. After rereading for more than ten seconds, he started to cheer loudly:

"We really did it! The four of us killed one S! Hahaha! Damn it! I am also a fake super master who killed S!"

Lingtong landed next to Wang Jixuan and warned on the communication channel: "All ministries are advancing as planned, please don't relax."

"Come on, come on! I was in a coma just now, mentally exhausted, and now my feet are a little weak... This suit of armor is so awesome! When Feng Bangjie exploded, I thought I was going to be blown to death, but I didn't expect it was just a mere blow.

It's a comminuted fracture, I'll put the bone back together first... hiss, it hurts! It hurts, it hurts!"

Zheng Shiduo kept howling, his voice unable to conceal his excitement.

Boom!

There was a huge noise in the northwest sky.

Lingtong removed his mask and looked northwest.

Mudan wore the damaged ordinary armor and searched for her missing right hand all over the ground.

Wang Jixuan had finished casting the spell and was sure that Mo Feng was dead, and then he breathed out softly.

"Confirmed that Mo Feng is dead... Where is the location of Mo Feng's team?"

Lingtong immediately replied: "Their aircraft never approached our identification zone. Should we go to support the commander-in-chief?"

Wang Jixuan asked: "The old man who flew over just now is Commander-in-Chief Fu Jian? The one who is called the old devil by psychics?"

"Yes. Although I don't know why the commander-in-chief appeared here instead of in the command center, I think this may be a deliberate ambush by the commander-in-chief. The meteorite rushing over there has a powerful psychic reaction.

"

Taoist Wang nodded calmly: "They should be here to set up an ambush."

Good guy.

He suddenly realized that the black instructor had only appeared in front of him from beginning to end! And he had always heard that there was no video data of Fu Jian in the famous fortress of Fu Jian!

Before that, he took people back to the supply station, and the old guy left a message for Mudan, saying that he was going to a meeting!

Wang Jixuan asked: "Do you have any photos of black shells?"

"Huh?" Although Lingtong was a little confused, he still sent two images to Wang Jixuan's armor.

Wang Jixuan opened it and saw a bald old man of medium build and full of energy. Most of this man's body had been transformed into machines, but the degree of transformation was still far from that of 'Uncle Hei'.

Good guy, Wang Jixuan calls him a good guy.

The one Peony has been mocking with poisonous tongues is its creator!

Lingtong had already reacted. She, who had always been unsmiling in battle, couldn't help but smile:

"I guess the relationship between you and that instructor must have been very interesting during the past period."

"Hehehe, it's okay, he's quite kind... In order to save the uncle's face, please keep this matter a secret as much as possible."

Lingtong urged: "The dust is about to fall, let's continue planning the next steps."

Wang Jixuan agreed, turned on the X-armor stealth system, turned around and walked down the sand dune.

Zheng Shiduo turned on the stealth system, limped up, got into the sand, revealed his body, opened his visor, and spat viciously at the charred corpse on the ground. Feeling annoyed, he kicked him twice more

foot.

It seems as if there is only one set of X armor fighting here from beginning to end.

In the northwest sky, two figures were chasing each other at high speed, the old cyborg chasing the old psyker fiercely.

Nearby, I found Peony on my right hand, recovering the fallen formation bases as planned.

Wang Jixuan hid in the back shed of the military vehicle, lay down quietly, and covered himself with a tarpaulin.

"call……"

Through the gap in the tarpaulin, he saw the clear blue sky and more than a dozen supersonic fighters flying across the sky.

Uncle Hei, Fu Jian;

Formation, drone swarm;

Intuitive experience of the strength of S-class psykers;

And most importantly, the iconic event of killing Mo Feng, who killed innocent people indiscriminately, should become the impetus for all war zones to counterattack the Thirteenth Institute.

'It's another day of enlightenment.'

Wang Dao took a long breath and concentrated on regulating the chaotic atmosphere in his body.

Just leave the finishing work to Lingtong, he is completely at ease.

…

at the same moment.

The area above Fortress No. 82.

In the stealth aircraft flying at an altitude of more than 20,000 meters, several psychics from Mo Feng's team looked at me, and I looked at you, and finally their eyes fell on the command that popped up on the screen in front of them.

Order of the leader of the destruction regiment;

Eliminate all residents of Fortress No. 82 as soon as possible to avenge Mo Feng's death.

"What should we do? Do we want to do it?"

"Do it, it's the only thing we can do now! Otherwise, we will all be judged when we go back. When the captain was ambushed below, we couldn't get close at all. We are only B-level psykers and cannot fly quickly!"

"The higher ups won't listen to your excuse. An S-class died, not by a blade beast. This has never happened in the past ten years!"

"Do we want to take the blame?"

"Do it, we must do it, kill everyone in this fortress! Turn on the instruments to the maximum! Let them be buried with the captain! Our only way to survive!"

Several people became silent and returned to their posts.

Although they have lost Mo Feng's spiritual power amplification, they are now very close to the fortress in a straight line.

Although they may be exposed as long as they move here, their plane can be transformed into a spaceship, and they can escape even if they are discovered.

Adjust the instrument and turn the power to the maximum;

The man with the 'blood worm' ability put on a helmet and sat in the amplification device. His ability was activated to the maximum, and his expression gradually became crazy.

"Go to hell! Go to hell!"

Layers of psychic shock waves visible to the naked eye spread toward Fortress No. 82!

The 'Bloodworm' psyker was suddenly shocked. He suddenly widened his eyes and looked at his teammates aside.
To be continued...