"SS? Are you sure?"

"Am I wrong about this?" "Can you beat me?"

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

Wang Jixuan:..

Don’t let your voice get weaker and weaker, sister!

No. 5 said softly: "Don't worry, I've taken all the sugar pills, I guarantee you'll be fine! Go find old Sophie, we'll snatch him right away!" "Don't be impatient, you can't underestimate these enemies. .”

The tone of the war puppet's voice became a little low. The thoughts in Wang Jixuan's heart kept turning.

His spiritual sense has become his greatest reliance, allowing him to spy from a distance, but the other party has no means of counter-investigation. He used his spiritual sense to watch Meng Jin and others.

The war puppet's current combat power is actually slightly inferior to the last time he fought against Meng Jin. Although the mana is pure, the quantity is insufficient;

Meng Jin's men were also there, and the team also made some reinforcements;

However, the Taoist Master also has some tricks up his sleeve. These demonic energies are hundreds or even thousands of times more than the demonic energies refined from the remnant souls of the blade beasts. If he can kill Meng Jin, eliminate the spirit demon, seize the core, and fight It doesn't matter if it's damaged.

Wang Jixuan had a fight in his heart, and quietly approached Old Sophie's tower with No. 5.

This spire is like a living creature, moving slowly in the ground. It has moved more than 200 meters towards the surface at this moment. It must have sensed the rush of blade beasts, and the spire instinctively wanted to run away. The biggest enemies here are of course old Sophie and The spiritual slaves in his minaret, Meng Jin and others are just on the side.

The war puppet came closer. The Taoist priest's brows gradually furrowed.

A little closer to the minaret, Wang Jixuan felt a chaotic and violent wave of demonic energy. The demonic energy was black and mixed with blood. This was refining the souls of living beings but could not resolve the resentment of the living beings; the caster would suffer a strong backlash.

Wang Jixuan's spiritual sense carefully probed into these black and red auras, and saw the spire, and the bodies of corpses wrapped in black and red auras. Spirit slaves!

Dozens!

And they are both S-level and A-level!

Spirit slaves who can be collected by spiritual practitioners and put into the steeple will never have low combat power.

When the six spiritual cultivators worked together to break out of the siege of the blade beasts, they mainly relied on these spirit slaves to fight against the tide of blade beasts, so many of the spirit slaves were missing arms and legs.

There are a large number of spiritual slaves sleeping in the spire, hundreds in number, and there is a hidden subspace extension in the spire. In the area near the top of the spire where old Sophie is, there are three young men and women.

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

However, all three of them have fatal injuries, with only a trace of soul fluctuation left, and their spiritual consciousness continues to explore upwards...

Without the protection of the slate subspace, old Sophie's spire had no secrets 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 universe", whose inner volume is much larger than the outer volume. The sarcophagus where Old Sophie, the No. 4 spiritual practitioner, is recovering from her injuries is parked in the center. Under the sarcophagus, a sea of ​​blood surges.

Wisps of bloody aura continued to flow into the sarcophagus, and the skinny old man in the sarcophagus was floating on his back at the moment, with a ruddy face, black hair, and a satisfied smile at the corner of his mouth. However, a large area of ​​skin on the old man's back was eaten away by blood, and under the skin There were irregular vertical eyes, and there were resentful souls hidden in the vertical eyes.

Retribution, let you kill innocent people indiscriminately. Wang Jixuan judged:

He didn't have to do anything. This old Sophie would surely self-destruct within half a day. This resentment had already eroded her soul. However, before she self-destructed, it was very likely that old Sophie would turn into a blood demon.

Demon energy, blood energy, resentful spirits, plus psyker core circuit;

Wang Jixuan really has no idea what kind of monster will be born when these things are put together.

This monster must be bloodthirsty, and it may really threaten the nearby fortresses hundreds of kilometers away.

Originally, the destruction of Snow Mountain Base and Rainbow Town had already made Wang Jixuan's brows jump, and he suspected that he had gained a lot of indirect karma. This really made old Sophie go on a killing spree...

The consequences are disastrous.

The Taoist Priest could still hear old Sophie murmuring:

"This is power...soul...give me soul...I am God." It has no reference value.

It's just the ravings of a madman.

Number 5 must have also discovered Old Sophie's condition, and the voice kept sighing: "This kind of black energy is so scary. Although Old Sophie is relatively good, this kind of fate is too..." "I am also responsible for this. .”

Wang Jixuan sighed:

"I really didn't expect that he, a great spiritual cultivator, was at his lowest at his peak...forget it.

"He actually has no power to counteract this evil energy that is manifested by resentment and hatred in the soul. He is really overestimated."

No. 5 snorted: "Don't underestimate us. If I recover from my injuries a little longer, I will directly create a spiritual circuit for you that can purify this kind of demonic energy." "I will definitely not underestimate you," Wang Jixuan He smiled and said, "I just don't like this old Sophie."

No. 5 simply said: "He has forgotten how to create and develop. He just rests on the merits of our civilization and thinks he is noble... As long as they can have more sense of responsibility and sacrifice, and less consideration for their own interests. , if we think more about the gains and losses of civilization, our spiritual civilization will not be forced into this situation by blade beasts."

She was obviously feeling a little depressed, so she forcibly cheered up:

"How to take action? There are still quite a lot of awakened spirit slaves."

"It's okay," Wang Jixuan planned the advance and retreat route of the famous war puppet in his heart, "I'll stuff a suitcase inside the minaret first." "The suitcase. Is it that big bomb?"

No. 5 said in surprise:

"The spire that is exclusive to each of us is a rare treasure house, but you are not moved by it?" "If we can't kill the enemy, it doesn't matter to us no matter how many treasures there are in the treasure house, does it?"

Wang Jixuan said with a smile.

Then, the round hoop called "Xie Men'er" on the wrist of the war puppet emitted a faint light, and one suitcase was carried by the war puppet's carrier. The third suitcase can be kept by Meng Jin and the others.

However, the rock crevice where Meng Jin and others are located is very remote, and the terrain is absolutely easy to defend and difficult to attack. There is also an SS-level psyker, so it is not easy to get close to them. The war puppet is carrying a portable tactical nuclear bomb ;

Wang Jixuan carefully thought about the strategic plan;

He needs some cover to draw out Meng Jin and others, so that he can take the initiative. This cover...

Yes.

There was no need for the war puppet to transmit the sound from a long distance. Wang Jixuan's war puppet closed his eyes and turned his mind away from his body, allowing Mudan to quickly contact the rear headquarters. Borrowing Feng Lao's power, Meng Jin observed the spire, and was a little frightened by the spiritual cultivators. The number of "dehydrated" psykers in the Spire.

If all these psykers could activate!

If only he could control this power!

The psykers in the spire are basically high-level. This is the accumulation of a spiritual practitioner, and it is also their weapon against the tide of blade beasts! "Old Feng, if we can snatch the core circuit, will these psykers also Will you obey our orders?"

"That's right."

SS-level Feng Lao said with a smile: "I have heard of a theory.

"Spiritual practitioners themselves are also human beings, but they are humans selected by the core circuit, and they themselves should also be hosted by the core circuit.

"The core circuits correspond to the psychic circuits. The infusion ceremony is to allow humans to take over the psychic circuits. If the inheritance is successful, they will become psykers. The promotion of psykers is the perfection and upgrading of the psychic circuits." "I also listen. That’s what I said,” Meng Jin said in a deep voice.

His eyes flickered slightly, staring at the position of the spire, and he kept thinking in his heart. How can he get the core circuit?

The black storm should have arrived near here now, what methods will they use?

If Black Storm chooses to fight steadily, advance here step by step, and can continuously eliminate these black energies, then they don't have to think too much, and it is wise to retreat directly. The geographical advantage is not in their favor;

D2 Comprehensive War Zone has re-selected its camp;

No one can ignore a salvo of missiles with "unknown warheads".

Meng Jin said: "Let's wait for the opportunity."

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

Because a large force of Blade Beasts was approaching near the Snow Mountain Base, more than a dozen spirit slaves barely completed the "charging" and faced the Blade Beasts. The two sides started fighting in the deep underground passages. At this moment, an explosion broke out underground in Rainbow Town. In response to strong spiritual energy, streams of golden light suddenly bloomed, and the sound of chanting spread throughout a radius of more than ten kilometers.

Of course, the sound of chanting also fell into Meng Jin's ears. "They are beginning to deal with these black energies!"

"This dark energy should have been created by Black Storm. Don't be surprised if he has a way to break it." "Boss, what should we do?"

"Prepare to retreat," Meng Jin said with a smile, "D2 will inevitably suffer revenge from the six elders. When the time comes, we will settle the matter with the military leaders of D2." Everyone nodded, and the middle-aged uncle named Sha Xingzun was about to After taking action, Meng Jin suddenly raised his hand and made a stop gesture.

The ground is constantly shaking; explosions are coming from far away; swarms of ground-penetrating missiles!

Meng Jin and the others immediately hid in a more remote corner, hearing the continuous roaring and the sound of chanting that seemed to be getting closer and closer, making Meng Jin feel a little unwilling.

His men were chatting indifferently,

"They also spent a lot of money to use the ground-penetrating missile? Isn't the cost of this thing extremely expensive?"

"Most precision instruments are extremely expensive after R&D costs are included. The greater the quantity produced, the thinner the R&D costs will be spread out. This should be an earth-penetrating missile supported by D5." "They seem to have drilled it through! "

Boom!

The rock crevice was constantly vibrating, and the high-performance underground special warhead was detonated. The impact force acted on everyone under the action of solid conduction; it failed to increase any injuries to them.

The sound of chanting sutras is getting closer and 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: "Asshole! It's you! I'm hiding here, and I'm staying away from you!"

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

There was a huge explosion of black and red aura, and the sound of chanting was immediately suppressed. There were sobbing and howling sounds everywhere, and there were gusts of wind, and it was miserable.

More than a dozen "mummy corpses" rushed towards the narrow passage opened by the earth-penetrating missile.

Within a few minutes, golden light erupted, and then seven or eight figures retreated towards the ground at the same time. There was also a middle-aged man yelling at the top of his voice: "It hurts me to death! Hahaha! It's so cool! These spirit slaves are so powerful! Take them Lead him up and kill him!"

Immediately behind Meng Jin, a strong man whispered: "I heard this voice in the intelligence video. It is a subordinate of Black Storm, named Zheng Shiduo, a frontline C-level psyker, but his strength seems to have improved a lot now. "

Meng Jin's eyes narrowed slightly.
To be continued...