What Wang Jixuan encountered this time was the second type.

The Taoist priest really gained experience and witnessed how a young high-level blade beast that broke out of its shell transformed into a king-level blade beast of the same type through more than a dozen evolutions.

This king-level blade beast has too many memory fragments, which is the core reason why Master Wang was almost backlashed.

And now, Wang Jixuan is extremely convinced:

They have no emotion;

They don't empathize with humans.

This is not the lingering and melancholy struggle between the human monks and the demon clan in their cultivation world;

This is a life-and-death battle for the survival of the ethnic group!

…

The news that Wang Jixuan's puppet appeared on the front line could not be hidden from Fu Jian.

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

When he heard that Wang Jixuan had killed a king-level bladed beast, he smiled happily;

And when Fu Jian learned that Wang Jixuan was injured, instead of retreating, he rushed to the next king-level blade beast... Fu Jian was keenly aware of what Wang Jixuan wanted to do.

He understands Wang Jixuan.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when the blade beast offensive was repelled, Fu Jian opened the miniature map and took a closer look.

Fortress No. 76 was marked by him with a golden five-pointed star, and he sent out instructions one after another.

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

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 last resort was too domineering and too intense. It was a desperate measure and should not be used lightly.

…

"Sir?"

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

The war puppet opened his eyes, and his spiritual consciousness probed downwards.

They were above a battlefield again.

High in the sky, there is a fierce battle between flying blade beasts and human drones. The densely packed blade beasts underground are constantly being blown up by minefields. The war on the surface has become very fierce.

Wang Jixuan’s war puppet cheered up:

"Still using the same tactics as before, Wu Man takes the first shot, I will attack in a sneak attack, and Mudan will take over."

Wu Man said with concern: "Sir, why don't I take the main attack?"

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

Mudan smiled and said: "We are here to lead the Blade Beast to cross the defense line and attack Fortress No. 76."

"Well, use the formation to fight against the blade beast and consume more of the blade beast's power, so that our follow-up plan can be carried out smoothly."

Wang Jixuan patted Wu Man on the shoulder:

"Do a good job and make more use of your bestiality ability. This ability is more effective than nuclear bombs on local battlefields."

Wu Man nodded vigorously.

The war puppet took the helmet from Mudan;

Wang Jixuan had a sudden idea, opened the entertainment panel that came with the helmet, and chose a piece of exciting music for himself.

A square portal opens below the cabin.

Under Peony's command, Wu Man took a deep breath, found the right moment, looked at the direction, jumped down, and sat cross-legged from high in the sky, blooming with Buddha's light all over the sky.

The sound of chanting arose;

Beast whispers passed;

A large number of blade beasts went crazy, and various chaotic situations occurred on the blade beast front.

Wang Jixuan's spiritual consciousness brought back the shouts of human warriors, and there were even cheers from some autonomous machines:

"The boy who speaks beasts! It's Wu Man, the boy who speaks beasts!"

"Black Storm is coming to support!"

"His grandma's fault! Fuck this big bastard to death!"

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

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

The alien soul just can't separate from the body and attack, but it doesn't delay him from performing spells.

The dragon python swallowed the sky with all its strength, and the dragon python's strange soul transformed into a ten-meter-long pitch-black dragon and wrapped around the war puppet. Along the chaotic airspace opened by Wu Man in animal language, it hit the king-level blade that looked like a big turtle.

Beast back.

The bladed beast shot out a sky full of blade limbs from its back;

Wang Jixuan's spear danced wildly, and he cast spells one after another. The surge of magic power was comparable to that of the Golden Core Realm!

Gun shadows flashed randomly, and lightning suddenly appeared.

Within half a minute, a large number of wounds appeared on the nearly 200-meter-diameter back 'turtle shell' of the king-level blade beast. The surrounding blade beasts were fighting among themselves as Wu Man continued to exert force.

Wu Man couldn't hold on for long against the king-level blade beast's dominance over the blade beast;

Wang Jixuan can only fight quickly!

With a cruel heart, he smashed open a piece of outer bone with his spear and penetrated into the body of the king-level blade beast again.

This time, instead of using the alien soul to attack the soul of the king-level blade beast, the war puppet itself carries the violent spiritual energy in the king-level blade beast and rushes back and forth inside the king-level blade beast.

The king-level blade beast has a terrifying self-healing ability. If the Taoist priest is not destroyed fast enough, he may be sealed in the body by the king-level blade beast.

Fortunately, he brought enough talismans and array bases!

Fire bursts out and the formation stirs!

This 'big tortoise' king-level bladed beast looked up to the sky and let out a mournful cry. A powerful spiritual storm rushed indiscriminately. Wang Jixuan was struck dizzy by the red light that kept flashing.

Still not giving the mark?

Wang Daochang's hair was fierce, and the war puppet opened his mouth to spit out a stream of black smoke. The green flesh and blood inside the blade beast was quickly dyed black wherever the black smoke passed.

This is the original demonic energy cultivated by the Dragon Python Swallowing Heaven Technique!

The king-level blade beast was finally afraid.

It struggled desperately, and a powerful psychic shock wave erupted from the king-level crystal core. It fought hard to injure itself, and pushed Wang Jixuan's war puppet out of its back!

The demonic energy is directly evaporated by pure spiritual energy!

The human commander has issued an attack order, and a large number of missiles are covering the scarred back of the king-level blade beast!

Wang Jixuan swung his spear, and it looked like a human with green blood.

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

A group of edge beasts swarmed in from the outside.

"Wu Man, stop it first! Mudan lets the front line increase its firepower!"

"yes!"

Wu Man stopped interfering with the beast language, and Wang Jixuan thought in his mind and rushed towards the mouth of the king-level blade beast. The spear contained little stars, and streaks of thunder bloomed and gathered behind him.

The spear shoots out like a dragon, and lightning flashes!

Wang Jixuan collided head-on with the mouthpart of the king-level blade beast, and regardless of the alien soul's injuries, he released a powerful soul power towards its soul!

A small part of the mouthpart of this king-level blade beast was exploded by lightning, and its soul was severely damaged!

Similarly, Wang Jixuan's alien soul's injuries worsened due to the forcible casting of spells, exuding a feeling of weakness from the inside out.

Wang Jixuan suddenly felt a look in his eyes.

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

He subconsciously glanced at the top of his head with his spiritual consciousness, and saw a little bit of gray light gathering, condensing into a familiar vertical pupil.

The Taoist priest was in great spirits.

finally!
Chapter completed!