The shaking lasted for more than thirty seconds.

"Is there really an earthquake?" the strong officer asked blankly.

The female officer suddenly held a button walkie-talkie and listened carefully for a while, then shouted excitedly: "The psykers are starting to retreat! Listen!"

The tips of Wang Jixuan's ears swayed slightly, and he could barely hear what was said inside.

"Hurry up! It's the cyborg on the front line!"

"Made! That bastard Kong Nu, let us fight this monster!"

"Retreat! Everyone retreat! Go back to the upper city! If she targets you, you will die! Leave quickly! Let them fight with a few C-levels!"

"Be careful with her laser cannon...buzz-"

The intercom erupted into a shrill noise, and the entire fortress trembled slightly again.

Wang Jixuan and the five others looked at each other in confusion.

Zi.

Lingtong's calm voice sounded in the earphones of the five people at the same time:

"Elevator No. 7, you can come down directly.

"Seven or eight psykers escaped. They took a passage far away from your location. There are also three C-level psykers here. They have been suppressed with firepower and they were quickly cleared.

"Your team did a good job and eliminated five psykers with minimal firepower.

"Please come down and join us immediately to help me investigate and collect evidence."

Wang Jixuan:......

He felt inexplicably insulted.

Don't know why either.

…

Finally got on the elevator;

Although it is not a luxurious, comfortable and free central elevator.

The spacious No. 7 elevator has three rows of benches inside, and various safety and explosion-proof devices to allow them to sit safely.

The up and down elevators in the fortress are similar in nature to the buses in human cities in the golden age.

When Wang Jixuan and the other five arrived at the forty-fifth floor of the fortress, hundreds of security personnel in light blue uniforms had gathered here, guarding the common access to the forty-sixth floor.

This is Midtown, a common route for the 'dignitaries' in the upper city to go to the City of Joy. There is a simple cross-floor hydraulic elevator. However, the elevator has been blown up now, and there are several cars on the downward spiral road.

The burning handmade car has some scattered human parts here and there.

Obviously, a fierce battle broke out here.

Wang Jixuan and Zhou Zhengde both wore uniforms of the security team, which undoubtedly provided great convenience.

The five people negotiated briefly, each carried weapons and equipment onto the winding road, easily passed the security team checkpoint, and entered the central area on the forty-sixth floor.

illumination.

Lots of light.

Within the City of Joy, almost all light sources were turned on, and there were gunshots from gang fights in the distance. Dense smoke appeared in an area of ​​the City of Joy, and vehicles carrying gang members continued to flee from there.

Just as Wang Jixuan led his team of five people to run a few steps, a huge roar came from below, and a small mushroom cloud slowly rose.

Because the interior of the fortress is a semi-enclosed space, the shock wave generated by the explosion turned into a little heat wave, and when it hit Wang Jixuan and the others, there was still a little residual warmth.

Immediately afterwards, a purple laser beam suddenly appeared and shot diagonally upward. The end of the laser burned a red area on the 'metal ceiling' above.

"God..."

Zhou Zhengde swallowed and spit:

"This, how does this make the battle legal?"

Wang Jixuan thought for a while: "The psychic used heavy firepower in violation of regulations."

Zhou Zhengde snapped his fingers: "That's right!"

Lingtong's voice came out of the earphone: "Please help me bring the second equipment box over. Thank you. It contains special equipment for hunting psykers."

"good."

Wang Jixuan responded, and while running, he raised his sword fingers with both hands, and the eight magical talismans flew out again and stuck to the outside of the thighs of Zhou Zhengde and four others.

He pointed his sword forward, and the running speed of the five-man team increased again.

In order to ensure that the talismans were not exposed, the last traces of spiritual power of the talismans loaned out by Wang Jixuan would be used to self-immolate.

Wang Jixuan thought about this issue very seriously.

The reason why he can defeat a D-level psychic in the Qi training realm is essentially because he has mastered many monk's 'skills' such as spells, spells, talismans, formations, etc.

This is his unique advantage.

Psykers have a large amount of Qi in their bodies, and this Qi can be induced by spells.

In other words, if his spells are learned by the opponent, the opponent can easily master the use of their own energy, thus greatly increasing their strength.

Of course, the mottled Qi affects the power of the spell.

Wang Daozhang felt that he was now hostile to the Thirteenth Institute, and this Thirteenth Institute... really didn't look like a good person...

Even for Zheng Shiduo, Wang Jixuan didn't have any trust at all for the time being.

Therefore, even if he was captured and dissected by the Thirteenth Division regarding spells, talismans and other skills, he would not be able to teach them to anyone before he reached the highest peak of cultivation again.

If he can reach the highest peak of cultivation and soar into the sky, then it is not unreasonable to kill the powerful monsters raging in this world and leave behind some talismans, spells, spells, formations that do not involve sect rules, as well as the cultivation methods he has created.

possible.

The law should not be taught lightly, because the good and evil of living beings are uncertain.

These are just Wang Jixuan's own thoughts. As for how to ensure that the things he left behind are used in the right way, he has not yet thought about it.

Of course, he actually prefers... not to leave anything behind.

He is not here to preach.

The thoughts in his heart were flowing slightly, Wang Jixuan and the four of them had arrived near the explosion area.

Lingtong's voice sounded again: "Team Leader Mu, find a flat area and place it flat according to the markings on the box."

"Understood," Wang Jixuan turned over and jumped onto a low building nearby.

Zhou Zhengde shouted, "Let's go to the front for support first," and led four team members forward quickly.

Wang Jixuan stooped down and fiddled with the metal box, and soon he heard the sound of the engine running inside. With a sound of deflation, the upper panel of the box stood up on its own, and a series of spreading weapons flew out of it.

The metal pipe hit a dance hall building 300 meters away.

The lights in the song and dance hall were constantly flashing, and Wang Jixuan could barely see a few figures crisscrossing back and forth.

What to do next?

Wang Jixuan didn't know why. He heard Zheng Shiduo's shouting in his earphones.

"It's okay! No need to rush! Leave it to our battle girl! Come over here! Look what I got! Woohoo! The industrial fortress is so rich!"

Taoist Wang was a little puzzled.

The metal box in front of him closed on its own, so he carried it on his back again, rising and falling several times, and fell towards a roof outside the dance hall where the fierce battle was taking place.

After a while, several black lines appeared on Wang Jixuan's forehead.

On the roof dozens of meters away, Zheng Shiduo moved several huge speakers from nowhere, and also held several gang members hostage to debug them. They have just finished debugging them.

"Let's play some music, some exciting music!"

"Soldiers! It's time to do our work now! Team Leader Mu! Team Leader Mu, don't you come over? Okay, Captain Zhou will come together... Haha! Yes! Each person takes two fluorescent sticks and lines them up.

Face the battlefield and move to the rhythm! Arch your butt, arch your butt like this, and make the glow sticks rotate in staggered circles, one, two, three, four, change direction, and do it again! Yes! That’s it! We are making a huge contribution to this battle!"

At the greeting of this psyker, five figures lined up in front of the sound wall. The searchlight was specifically focused on them, and then they began to dance in unison.

Wang Jixuan:......

Just as he was about to complain and remind them that there were still several powerful psykers who had not yet been dealt with, there was a sudden explosion in the dance hall nearby.

The roof of the dance hall suddenly collapsed, and a figure rushed up.

It's Lingtong!

Wang Jixuan subconsciously squatted down, stared at Lingtong's figure, and held the sniper rifle.

A pair of steel wings appeared on Lingtong's back, and her left robotic arm penetrated the chest of a man covered in brown hair, pressing the man's body to the ceiling above, sending out a shallow shock wave.

The 'steel pipes' that flew out just now extended into 'iron sheets', forming this pair of steel wings.

Lingtong withdrew his left arm, letting the corpse in front of him fall freely, and looked down.

On the collapsed roof of the dance hall, two psykers covered in scars raised their heads and glared at Lingtong.
To be continued...