As long as she fights the blade beast, this gloomy energy will grow?

Wang Jixuan kept moving, and images of confrontations with bladed beasts emerged in his mind.

Those basic blade beasts will also roar, have a weak mental shock effect, and...

He suddenly thought of a possibility.

"Is your headache getting worse?"

"Well," Lingtong asked softly, "how do you know?"

Sister Wan and Wan Xiaoqi raised their heads and looked over. Wang Jixuan said slowly: "The mark left by the mental shock has become heavier."

"oh."

Lingtong agreed softly and closed his eyes to rest.

Her delicate facial features are still so charming even when viewed from this 'death perspective', especially the skin she doesn't know how to maintain, which is white and delicate and can be broken by blows.

Wang Jixuan reminded: "If there is another similar incident later, remember to wear a patch to prevent mental shock."

"That one is only useful for psychics," Sister Wan said helplessly, "Is there a way to resolve it?"

"It will take at least two months, with massage once a day," Wang Jixuan said seriously, "My strength is too low."

Lingtong said: "Then set a time limit of three months and don't put any pressure on yourself."

"The premise is that it will not continue to worsen," Wang Jixuan whispered, "Why do I feel that this blade beast came very strangely, as if it was specially made to strengthen your injuries?"

Lingtong pursed his lips and said nothing.

Sister Wan's eyes were full of worries.

Wan Xiaoqi seemed to have remembered something: "There is something very strange here, that is, there are no tracers on these blade beasts. They don't know where they came from!"

Sister Wan worriedly said: "There should be a nest that we haven't discovered, or it may come from the other side of the front line... On the other side of the front line, the blade beasts are breeding crazily, and their groups are too numerous!"

Wang Jixuan took advantage of the situation and said: "I think these blade beasts are targeting Lingtong."

"Aimed at me?"

"Well, they are organized...I saw a vertical pupil."

Vertical pupils?

Lingtong suddenly opened his eyes: "We will discuss this matter in detail later, don't say more now."

Sister Wan immediately understood - this kind of information should be highly confidential.

She quickly changed the subject: "Then let's continue to upgrade the firepower of this supply point."

"Okay," Lingtong agreed, then closed his eyes and wanted to sleep for a while.

squeak--

The sound of brakes sounded in the distance outside the door.

Qi, many mottled air masses, more than a dozen psykers.

Taoist Wang was also a little annoyed.

These psykers!

There was no sign of them when they were fighting the Blade Beast, and now they are out looking for trouble?

Taoist master can bear it, but Taoist grandmother can't bear it!

However, Wang Jixuan also suspected that the other party came to the door because he was missing eight crystal cores.

Lingtong opened her eyes and was about to sit up, but as soon as she made a move, she felt two strong hands pressing the edge of her neck and pushing her back onto the seat.

In line with the principle of one person doing things and one person taking responsibility, Wang Daochang said in a cold tone:

"You rest."

Wang Jixuan turned around the operating table with a dark face, his aura quickly converged in his Dantian, and the cyclone in his Dantian began to rotate at the slowest speed, while simultaneously operating the Guifan Art and the Turtle Breath Art.

"Xiao Qi, give me a box of high-explosive grenades!"

"Yes! No...who will you, a newcomer, command?"

Half a minute later.

Wang Jixuan quickly put on an armed vest, filled his pockets with high-explosive grenades, grabbed an automatic rifle with a grenade launcher, and rushed out of the supply station with Uncle Tai, who picked up the weapon as soon as he put on his pants.

Wan Xiaoqi sat firmly behind the console and quickly mobilized the weapons in various corners of the supply station, aiming his guns at the group of psykers in front of the door.

Lingtong watched quietly, with a calm smile on his lips.

"It's rare to see you smile," Miss Wan whispered.

"Because you can catch fish and rest."

Lingtong responded softly, shaking the fingers of his left robotic arm slightly, and several large alloy boxes in the corner of the workshop were activated at the same time.

Lingtong said as if casually: "Sister Wan, the vertical pupils are confidential information, just pretend you didn't hear it."

"Okay," Sister Wan agreed, "Looking at it from this point of view, Xiao Wang is no small matter."

Lingtong also said: "Well, he is not just good-looking..."

There was a gunshot outside the door.

Snap!

The sound of rifle fire.

Then Wang Jixuan's voice sounded: "Everyone, stop! Shoot immediately if you get within three meters!"

Miss Wan praised in a low voice: "Shoot first and then warn. He has initially integrated into our team."

"Is there any surveillance footage?" Lingtong asked.

"Boss! This way!"

Wan Xiaoqi ran over.
Chapter completed!