The plan to 'startle the snake in the grass' worked very smoothly.
This snake was startled a little too easily.
Wang Jixuan, having used a secret technique, temporarily entered a state akin to Supreme Forgetfulness. His thinking was unprecedentedly clear and active, and he had no superfluous thoughts.
He didn't even have compassion or empathy.
This was actually a path of Daoist cultivation. Wang Jixuan had tried it before, but quickly gave up.
It wasn't that someone disrupted his cultivation, but purely because he found it a bit boring. Only the Great Dao and cultivation remained in his heart, making him a little too inhuman.
Wang Jixuan waited quietly.
The transport plane carrying the Buddhist Hall Squad, under the cover of fighter jets, was already moving towards the designated location.
On the holographic map in front of him, flashing blocks constantly appeared.
The military supercomputer was simulating different scenarios, analyzing various possibilities, and formulating different real-time suggestions.
The Black Shell instructor's voice rang out abruptly:
"Blast him out!"
A flight squadron, a mixed formation of fighter jets and unmanned aerial vehicles, shed its camouflage and swooped down towards the hilly terrain, escorting a large bomber to drop six bunker-buster missiles close to the ground.
Wang Jixuan quickly clicked on the screen.
He clearly saw that one of the six missiles, with a parachute behind it, landed on the surface. The outer shell cracked open, slamming into the ground, revealing a huge spiral drill inside, with six laser emitters in the center.
Daoist Wang didn't understand this technology, only knowing that this thing was expensive and only suitable for corresponding terrain.
Here, it could be used.
The bunker-buster only penetrated underground for two minutes.
Boom!
The ground in six areas showed obvious collapses, and the passages for underground shuttles were paralyzed.
At the same time, a large number of spider drones drilled underground, beginning to lay minefields to prevent drill worms from opening these passages.
[The underground passages can also be considered infrastructure projects carried out by the Blade Beast civilization].
Buzz.
A noise appeared nearby, and Mudan said quickly, "Our side has captured the other party's communication signal."
As soon as she finished speaking, the Beast Speaker's curse echoed in the cabin:
"Damn it! They won't let us go to support! Surface! Go to the surface!"
"Boss! The surface must be full of drones!"
"We can't withstand this kind of firepower bombing either!"
"A bunch of trash! I'll have them send pterosaurs over to support! Gu—"
The Beast Speaker let out a low moan.
An invisible wave spread from him in all directions.
The nearby Blade Beast swarm immediately surged towards this area.
Wang Jixuan supported his cheek with his left thumb and his temple with his index finger, his eyes without the slightest ripple, watching his side's advancing rhythm, and said softly:
"Let Wu Man show his face and act as bait."
Mudan was stunned for a moment, then immediately coordinated externally.
Half a minute later.
The rear hatch of the transport plane carrying the Buddhist Hall Squad opened, and Wu Man, wearing [Invisibilizer] gray-black full-coverage armor, jumped out of the rear hatch.
Silvery-white 'scrawny' figures followed closely behind, those were high-level autonomous mechanical bodies wielding light blades and ion shields.
Wu Man's faceplate opened, and a near-S-level psionic wave spread from the air, amplified by the instruments carried by the transport plane, and spread in all directions.
The Blade Beast swarm rioting and surging towards this place immediately fell into chaos!
Some Blade Beasts turned their heads and left, while others still rushed forward, the two sides charging at each other and trampling each other in the underground passages.
Wu Man's figure slammed onto the top of a hill, and he let out a long roar:
"Beast Speaker! Get out—"
The underground was quiet for more than ten seconds, and then, a more powerful wave spread everywhere, an S+ level psionic wave, no weaker than Jin Gugang's initial one, rapidly rose from the ground!
Beast Speaker!
Following behind him, there were also dozens of psionic waves, this area, Blade Beast swarms were encircling from all directions!
Wu Man's rash attack seemed to have fallen into absolute crisis.
The Beast Speaker kept shouting, his shouts transmitted through the microphone in the shuttle, to his own team members, and also to the ears of the enemies.
"My soul! That piece of my soul! Hahahaha! He delivered himself to my door!"
"Quick! Kill him! Let me devour him!"
"Come and help me! Come and help me! Gu gu! Hahahaha!"
… …
'Very good, this guy is almost crazy, and has lost some reason.'
Inside the transport plane in the air, Wang Jixuan maintained his original sitting posture and continued to ponder.
He glanced at the main battlefield next door. Under the threat of underground nuclear bombs, the King-level Blade Beast had already begun to move towards the surface, but the speed of movement was very slow.
Humans still lack the means to directly threaten King-level Blade Beasts besides nuclear bombs.
A thought popped into Wang Jixuan's mind.
Demonic Qi.
Demonic Qi pollution is a threat that even Fourth Level Spiritual Cultivators cannot resist. If it is used to deal with King-level Blade Beasts... how much Demonic Qi would that require? What price would I have to pay to create this Demonic Qi?
Although this matter is feasible, it does not conform to his long-term interests.
Wang Jixuan dismissed the idea, and wiggled his finger to wake up the keyboard, sending a combat suggestion to the semi-human mecha team.
[Blade Beasts also have emotions. Catch a few evangelists and, in front of them, dig out the crystal cores alive and shatter the crystal cores to try to anger them.]
Clicking send, Wang Jixuan closed the image of the adjacent battlefield.
He closed his eyes and concentrated, his spiritual sense extending downward, already covering the area near Wu Man.
Here it comes.
A wisp of black gas appeared on the ground, the rock wall below the hill was shattered by a black shadow, and the 'human traitor' Beast Speaker, wrapped in thick black smoke, had rushed out of the ground, suspended in mid-air, looking up at the top of the hill.
The Beast Speaker's gaze met Wu Man's head-on.
Figures窜 rushed out along the passage opened up by the Beast Speaker, half of them could hover in mid-air, and most of them could only run on the hills.
"Kill him!"
The Beast Speaker roared, raising his hands, a large number of gravels suspended upwards.
Wu Man at the top of the hill took two steps back, and a group of high-level mechanical bodies stepped forward, making a stance to meet the enemy.
The air combat formation swooped down towards this place!
The Beast Speaker suddenly raised his hand, and those gravels wrapped in black smoke, brought out a sound explosion, and slammed towards the dive path of the air combat formation.
The formation hurriedly pulled up, and bombs were thrown out in advance.
The Beast Speaker was already like a harrier, flying close to the ground, unable to be locked by radar, rushing straight to Wu Man at the top of the hill.
At this moment, everyone on his side was sweating for Wu Man.
Only Wang Jixuan, his eyes only with thought and indifference, his fingers flicking lightly.
Wu Man quickly formed seals with both hands, and talismans shot out from behind him. His psionic power condensed into a sword mark, slashing towards the Beast Speaker's head!
The Beast Speaker was directly stunned.
This offensive was taught to Wu Man by Wang Jixuan. It was not Wang Jixuan's Great Evolution Heart Sword, but a similar method to urge his own psionic power.
Psionic power can also be used as inferior mana!
The Beast Speaker rushed too fast, and was hit in the shoulder by this sword, his face pale, gray gas escaping, and his body slammed heavily on the ground.
Wu Man did not love to fight, and ran wildly towards the other end of the hill.
Dozens of expensive high-level mechanical bodies behind him were directly abandoned by him. These mechanical bodies each found their target and began to intercept the Beast Speaker's subordinates.
A battle broke out on the hillside.
Wang Jixuan gently moved his fingers in his transport plane, selecting all the mechanical bodies below, and selecting the option:
Release all energy;
Detonate their own core.
Boom, boom boom!
A series of explosions suddenly appeared on the ground, and mushroom clouds surged upwards.
When everyone thought that these mechanical bodies were going to entangle with the Beast Speaker's subordinates, the mechanical bodies directly chose to self-destruct. More than a dozen of the weakest Beast God Sect psionicists were killed on the spot, and the remaining Beast God Sect psionicists were injured.
A large number of Blade Beasts appeared on the edge of the field!
Blade Beasts crawled out of the ground, rushing towards Wu Man's location regardless of everything.
They were executing the Beast Speaker's orders!
Wu Man heard the instructions and began to continuously release his Beast Speaking ability, raised his hand and swallowed two Blood Qi Pills given by Wang Jixuan, and ran even faster.
Behind him, the aftermath of the explosion had not yet dissipated, those mushroom clouds were still rising, but the Beast Speaker's figure had rushed over the top of the hill.
He raised his head and roared, the gray gas around him attracted countless gravel and soil, condensing into sharp thorns, bombing Wu Man below!
At this time.
Wang Jixuan opened the baffle under the transport plane from the cabin and flicked his finger lightly.
A silver needle engraved with subtle and complex restrictions, wrapped in his mana, shot out.
He hadn't just been refining pills and meditating these past few days.
The most ⊥ new ⊥ small ⊥ say ⊥ in ⊥ six ⊥ 9 ⊥ ⊥ book ⊥ ⊥ bar ⊥ ⊥ first ⊥ hair!
Count down three numbers.
Three, two, one.
The feedback of the silver needle entering the body, passed through the spiritual sense into Wang Jixuan's heart, and Wang Jixuan's mouth outlined a sneer, and the Beast Speaker's screams came from the speakers next to him.
"Ah! Ah—"
Daoist Wang, wearing X armor, did not act rashly, and casually closed the cabin baffle.
Below, the transport plane where the Buddhist Hall Squad was located removed its holographic camouflage, and figures wearing black and gray full-coverage armor jumped down.
Chants of Brahman appeared in the air;
Golden Buddha light filled the sky;
Almost all of those Blade Beasts were suppressed.
The Beast Speaker at the top of the hill was only concerned with holding his head and roaring in pain at this moment, and did not notice the figures falling in the air at all.
The Buddha's teachings urge righteousness, and the sword array sweeps away fierce demons.
Zheng Shiduo shouted loudly on the communication channel: "Set up the formation!"
After the seven people landed, they uniformly cut off the cushioning umbrellas behind them, their figures jumping forward, the mottled aura in the seven people's bodies instantly interconnected, the eyes behind the armor baffle were incomparably sharp, left-hand light blade, right-hand crystal core spear, great sword, three times the speed, changing positions, rushing towards the Beast Speaker like flying!
The Beast Speaker suddenly looked up and shouted, a silver needle shooting out from the back of his head.
Two black wings erupted from his back, his whole body enveloped in black gas, his eyes bloodshot, insane and incomprehensible, a huge, eyeball-shaped phantom appearing behind him.
This phantom was somewhat similar in appearance to the monster that had appeared in Hangar 76, but more than ten times larger.
The Beast Speaker's eyes welled with blood as he stared fixedly at Wu Man's figure, completely ignoring the surrounding Buddhist light and the blooming sword shadows in front of him, crashing headfirst into the encirclement of the Buddhist Hall Squad.
The battle erupted instantly!
The Seven Stars Sword Formation surrounded the Beast Speaker in the center of the formation, the continuous and fierce attacks, the unpredictable shifts of figures, quickly adding wound after wound to the Beast Speaker's body.
The Beast Speaker constantly released large-scale attacks.
Wu Man was about to rush up and release a mental shock from the side to assist, but a voice drilled into Wu Man's ear.
"Leave it to them, it's a sure thing. You use your Beast Tongue ability to keep the Blade Beast swarm as far away from this area as possible."
"Yes, sir."
Wu Man took a deep breath, his hands rapidly forming seals, amplifying his own mental power.
He began to continuously use the power of the Beast Tongue, causing the surrounding Blade Beast swarm to remain in chaos.
At this moment, the Beast Speaker was trapped in the sword formation and had no time to attend to other matters.
The entire battlefield had developed into a situation favorable to the human camp in a short period of time! The human camp's increased investment and the Blade Beast camp's counterattack were happening simultaneously!
A Sub-King class Terrorwing and several high-level Terrorwings appeared in the sky;
The long-awaited aerial mech, under the control of a second-generation mech pilot, accompanied by the firepower cover of the aerial formation, directly engaged the Sub-King class Terrorwing in close combat.
Three fighter squadrons, carrying countless unmanned drones, continuously dove towards the hills.
A large number of mechanical bodies jumped from the transport planes that materialized in the air, launching suicidal attacks on the Beast Speaker's subordinates.
The strength of these Beast Speaker's subordinates was not weak;
But as they had worried before, on the ground, facing the human camp's reckless bombing, they had little room to maneuver and were firmly blocked on the path to support the Beast Speaker.
However, these Beast God Sect psionics did not notice that a silver-white flying sword had joined the battle at some point.
Two simple test tubes were attached to the flying sword, one above the other.
This flying sword came and went without a trace, constantly searching for Beast God Sect psionics with relatively strong strength in the midst of the fierce battle, not unleashing extreme speed or power, but relying on its own sharpness to find a tricky angle, quietly approaching and slicing, and then immediately fleeing.
The liquid in the test tubes was constantly decreasing.
One by one, the Beast God Sect psionics began to move slowly, their bodies heavy and unresponsive, and they began to feel dizzy.
The body-enhancing psionics were a little better, but the mental power psionics had already begun to stumble.
Some even couldn't float in the air and fell to the other side of the hills, where they were pounced on by mechanical bodies and held tightly, the mechanical bodies directly self-detonating.
On the hills, asymmetrical slaughter was taking place.
In the transport plane's cabin, Wang Jixuan's expression did not change at all, constantly swallowing pills to maintain his internal mana at eighty percent.
This was the correct use of the flying sword in this world.
He had recently figured out some other solutions and had been working hard on them these past few days.
Simply put, it was modularizing the flying sword.
Using the flying sword as the power core, loading different modules to facilitate the transportation of nuclear bombs or probes.
His X-Armor had been slightly upgraded, adding many details, such as a movable opening reserved in the left palm to release the flying sword at any time.
Things like that;
Were all details.
Daoist Wang waited slightly, and the situation below had been initially settled. Half of the Beast God Sect's subordinates had been bombed to death, and the remaining people began to flee underground.
They abandoned their BOSS.
Wang Jixuan stood up, walked to the downward passage of the transport plane, and signaled Mudan to open the passage.
Mudan hurriedly said, "Sir, the Buddhist Hall Squad can already take down the Beast Speaker. After your enhancement this time, their strength has greatly improved. Moreover, Instructor Black Shell is already on standby. His priority to attack is before you."
"Mudan," Wang Jixuan asked rhetorically, "Would you risk your life for the livestock you raise?"
Mudan was stunned.
Wang Jixuan simply said, "We are waiting for that King-level Evangelist, but the Beast Speaker is not enough as a bargaining chip. But it doesn't matter, if the disciple of the Fourth Spiritual Cultivator in their perception shows up, then the King-level Evangelist may show up... Open the hatch."
"But."
"Execute the order."
"Yes, sir... You look a little scary right now."
Mudan said weakly, and opened the transport plane's hatch.
Wang Jixuan, wearing the X-Armor, fell straight down, adjusting his body in mid-air, butterfly-shaped contrails blooming behind him, bringing out a circle of sonic booms around him!
He smashed straight into the field, a long spear in hand, the flying sword surrounding him.
He looked up and stood up.
Wang Jixuan looked at the Beast Speaker, who had been tortured by the sword formation and was covered in wounds, his voice like the cold wind of the Nine Netherworlds, resounding throughout the field.
"Was it you who said you wanted to kill me?"
The seriously injured Beast Speaker and the increasingly fierce Buddhist Hall Squad were all stunned upon hearing this.
