Chapter 44 Receive and develop(2/2)
"You took the initiative to show up to cover up another group of people, right?"
The D-level psyker sneered, and was less than twenty meters away from Zhou Zhengde.
He said slowly:
"Every move you make is under our watch. We have prepared two plans, one for the upper city and one for the lower city.
"No matter how strong the people you invite are, they can't resist the ambush and siege of three C-level psykers and nine D-level psykers.
"That cyborg shouldn't be here. Obviously, Minister Kong has hidden something from us, but this is not something I should consider... Do you want to fight? Then I may kill others besides you.
Everyone.”
The psyker showed a ferocious smile, and his vertical pupils suddenly swayed.
He jumped out in one step, and rushed forward like an arrow from a string. His body was instantly covered by a light blue film of light!
Military short-acting shield!
The two hiding officers immediately opened fire, and the automatic rifles sprayed gunfire continuously. The shield around the psyker could only last for five seconds, but these five seconds were enough for him to catch Zhou Zhengde!
Zhou Zhengde hugged his head and huddled behind the alloy box.
Wang Jixuan's body suddenly jumped up, and his left fist slammed forward!
The diamond talisman and the divine power talisman flashed from his left arm at the same time, and there were two bone-piercing nails clasped between his fingers!
The psyker, who had not noticed Wang Jixuan's aura at all, showed a shocked expression at this moment. He had already jumped forward and could not change his momentum. In the flash of lightning, he used his rich combat experience to activate all his abilities.
The psyker's right hand, which was already covered with scales, expanded in an instant and grabbed Wang Jixuan's fist.
It is not advisable to push forward with brute force.
The edge of Wang Jixuan's fist suddenly became 'soft'. The moment it made contact with the opponent's right hand, Wang Jixuan's left hand moved to the left, and his knuckles lightly touched. The psyker's right hand was instantly deflected, and his forward body was deflected and his eyes widened.
There was a bit of astonishment in his eyes.
In Wang Daozhang's practice world, only low-level monks occasionally practice this kind of physical combat technique.
Nowadays, Taoist Wang has been unable to enter the realm of gathering gods due to his limited spiritual energy. Recently, he has been learning these little skills when he has nothing to do.
Wang Jixuan opened his left hand and threw two bone-penetrating nails at will. His seemingly weak fingers hooked the psyker's elbow, and his body turned over.
Qi moves through the two rites and creates Tai Chi.
The psychic who rushed forward accelerated forward as if borrowing force from the air. His body flipped over the bench and turned head down onto his feet, and his back hit the wall of the rotunda a few meters away.
A shadow of the Tai Chi diagram formed by condensation of Qi floated around Wang Jixuan's body.
And he tapped his toes, chasing the figure of the psyker who was thrown out.
The psyker reluctantly raised the pistol in his left hand, and before he could fire, it hit the wall of the rotunda hard, making a dull impact.
This is what fighting is like;
You must adapt to local conditions, move according to the time, make full use of your own aura, identify the opponent's weaknesses, and give full play to the power of the magic weapon.
clatter.
The muzzle of the 5.8mm small-caliber sniper rifle was pressed against the psyker's forehead.
"This is consistent with what protocol the fort cleans up."
Wang Jixuan made a serious announcement and pulled the trigger with his right hand.
Bang!
Wang Jixuan calmly picked up the buttoned intercom on the corpse's collar. When he got closer, he immediately heard the conversation inside.
"Over there with the crocodile!"
"Something happened to the crocodile! The pulse signal disappeared! I told him not to go in alone! The E-class psyker next to Zhou Zhengde is very dangerous!"
"Quick! Surround us quickly! Don't kill Zhou Zhengde, everyone else will be killed!"
E-class psyker?
who?
Wang Jixuan had several black lines hanging on his forehead, turned around and rushed back to Zhou Zhengde, carrying Lingtong's alloy box on his back, opening his left hand slightly, and the two bone-penetrating nails were sucked back into his palm.
He threw the button walkie-talkie to the female officer running next to him, and rushed into the retreat route holding a sniper rifle.
"We have to run faster."
Wang Jixuan thought carefully, turned around and threw a few magic talismans.
Chapter completed!