readytorunbook #317 - Mark obtained!
#317 - Mark obtained!
The dragon-python spirit was enveloping the King-level crystal core.
The spirit expanded and contracted, occasionally showing the approximate shape of the King-level blade beast on its back.
From soul power contest to willpower contest, Wang Jixuan's spirit had a complete advantage.
Even so, he was directly hard-controlled for nearly half an hour.
In the end, the soul of the King-level blade beast disappeared.
Outside the huge King-level crystal core, Wang Jixuan's dragon-python spirit transformed into a human shape, covered with spider web-like cracks, and golden light overflowed from the black cracks.
'That was close.'
Wang Jixuan was truly a little afraid.
If it weren't for the two previous uses of the Gates of Hell technique that gave him powerful soul power, giving him absolute suppressive power against this 'Death Flower' type King-level blade beast's soul;
And, in addition, the dragon-python spirit had undergone some mutations when he killed Old Sophie earlier;
Then this time, rashly forcibly refining the King-level blade beast's soul, he would have likely blown up his painstakingly cultivated dragon-python spirit!
This King-level blade beast's chaotic thoughts impacted Wang Jixuan's own consciousness like a flood.
Today's encounter was even more painful than when the last heavenly tribulation fell back then.
He saw many scenes, all meaningless.
This King-level blade beast was transformed from an ordinary high-level blade beast. Its 'beastly life' was quite colorful, and its growth path was accompanied by endless slaughter.
Its consciousness did not have the logic of human habits. Wang Jixuan could only piece these fragments together, 'straighten them out' according to time and his own understanding, and try to understand the other party, which greatly reduced the backlash.
'Lucky, lucky.'
Wang Jixuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
He tried to restore the spirit, but the only effective way to treat this kind of soul injury was to wait for time to heal it.
The current spirit… it's not unusable.
It's just that it's covered in cracks, which looks a little scary.
Wang Jixuan tried to possess this King-level blade beast with his spirit, but quickly gave up.
He had no way to control the King-level blade beast like Number Five controlled the pillar blade beast.
—The King-level blade beast was designed by spirit practitioners to be a simple 'thug' role; the Elysian Canopy inside the pillar blade beast was specifically designed for the souls of spirit practitioners.
'Wasn't I here to hook its mark? Why did I get so hot-blooded and kill it directly?'
Think of it on the bright side;
He directly dealt with this King-level beast, which can be considered a small, insignificant contribution to the human front.
The Daoist controlled the spirit to return to the battle puppet,遁 out along the spear, and frowned as he looked at the blade beast群 that were retreating frantically in the distance.
The battle puppet was covered in green blood;
The full-coverage armor began to self-clean.
Wu Man hurried to his side and whispered, "Sir, your face doesn't look good. Are you injured?"
"Yes, don't worry, it's nothing serious," Wang Jixuan responded, looking down at the huge body under his feet.
Without the soul inside, this King-level blade beast could no longer move.
But as long as the blade beast群 were given enough time, a new blade beast remnant soul would enter this King-level blade beast.
This King-level blade beast must be physically blown up.
滋.
"Wow!"
Peony exclaimed:
"Commander, are you so mighty now? You easily solved a King-level blade beast!
"Although we ambushed, this can barely be considered a one-man show."
"It's just a small matter."
The Daoist wouldn't say that he almost overturned just now.
He said in a deep voice: "We came here to have the blade beasts mark my battle puppet and lure them to Fortress 76… This time I couldn't hold back and killed it directly. After fighting the pillar blade beast, my attacks are a bit uncontrolled."
"Uh, can you speak human language?"
Peony seemed to roll her eyes in the communication channel.
Wang Jixuan pulled out his spear, stood on the back of the King-level blade beast, and pondered slightly. A slight noise rang in his earphones, followed by Zhang Huanying's greeting:
"Brave human warrior, is that you…"
"Let's talk business!"
Wang Jixuan interrupted Granny Zhang's spellcasting and said quickly:
"The soul of this King-level blade beast has been killed by me. Send someone over to stuff a few nuclear bombs in it and completely blow it up from the inside. Then quickly reorganize the defense line. More blade beasts may涌 over later.
"I'm going to find the next King-level blade beast!"
Zhang Huanying asked: "Do you need to rest? I observed your body data and your mental data seems to have some problems."
"It's a small matter, I'll be fine after a sleep!"
Wang Jixuan threw the spear in his hand upwards. The battle puppet grabbed Wu Man and jumped up, stepping on the spear shaft, and 御枪冲向 the sky.
Peony drove a high-speed stealth fighter and swooped down to let Wang Jixuan's battle puppet come back to rest earlier.
Zhang Huanying asked in the communication channel: "Are you still going to solve other King-level blade beasts?"
"Well, it's not exactly solving them," Wang Jixuan said, "I can't share the specific combat plan with you. I'm trying to find a way to resolve the current crisis of mankind."
"Please always remember that the blade beasts' goal is you. If they succeed, we humans will also lose a precious hope."
Zhang Huanying sighed softly:
"Please be sure to stay calm and don't take risks easily."
"Well, goodbye."
Wang Jixuan decisively hung up the communication.
He had previously learned about this old Fu's comrade-in-arms' attainments in the art of language.
Wang Jixuan found an empty basin in the storage magic tool, had the battle puppet bow its head and喷 a mouthful of blood, and leaned back in the chair, constantly喘着粗气.
The battle puppet was constantly sweating;
The battle puppet and the spirit were bound to each other. This was the natural reaction of the battle puppet after the spirit suffered heavy damage.
"Commander, do we need to go back?"
"We haven't completed the goal yet," Wang Jixuan said, "Lock on to the next King-level blade beast, the closest one will do. Our purpose is to actively expose our tracks."
"Yes."
Peony quickly operated and turned her head to look at Wang Jixuan's battle puppet.
She asked: "Is the commander's own soul also injured?"
"No, just the spirit," Wang Jixuan closed his eyes, "I can recover most of it after sleeping for a while. The blade beast's memories are too vast and chaotic and disordered. I need to completely refine these memory fragments."
"Yes, I will judge the timing to wake you up for the attack."
The battle puppet quickly fell into a deep sleep.
Wang Jixuan's main body was sitting in Old Sophie's subspace, constantly urging the Dragon-Python Devouring Heaven Art.
It's true;
His understanding of this demonic art has reached a new small level.
'Could it be that I am really a little genius in demonic cultivation?'
The battle puppet began to dream.
Wang Jixuan admired the struggling history of a blade beast like watching flowers across the bank, and directly felt the blade beast's own consciousness.
King-level blade beasts can be divided into two categories according to their birth routes.
The first type of King-level blade beast is a young King Worm at birth, cultivated by a special mother worm. Its body will undergo many mutations during the growth process.
This type of King-level blade beast is more common, has a higher upper limit, and may evolve into a super King-level.
The second type of King-level blade beast is evolved from General-level and Sub-King-level blade beasts.
Generally speaking, Sub-King-level blade beasts are already the end point of the evolution of ordinary high-level blade beasts;
Therefore, the number of the second type of King-level blade beast is very small in the blade beast群. Most of the time, the King-level blade beasts that humans see are grown from young King Worms.
Wang Jixuan encountered the second type this time.
The Daoist really gained knowledge and witnessed how a young high-level blade beast that broke out of its shell transformed into the same type of King-level blade beast through more than a dozen evolutions.
There were too many memory fragments of this King-level blade beast, which was the core reason why Wang Daochang was almost反噬.
And now, Wang Jixuan is completely convinced:
They have no emotions;
They will not empathize with humans.
This is not a struggle between the human race cultivators and the demon race in their cultivation world;
This is a life-and-death battle for the survival of the race!
… …
The news of Wang Jixuan's battle puppet appearing on the front line naturally couldn't hide from Fu Jian.
At this moment, Fu Jian was also on the front line, leading the reserve forces to迎战 a super King-level blade beast, and incidentally supervising the entire battle situation.
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When he heard that Wang Jixuan had solved a King-level blade beast, he showed a gratified smile;
And when Fu Jian knew that Wang Jixuan was injured but did not retreat, but instead rushed to the location of the next King-level blade beast… Fu Jian敏锐地察觉到了 what Wang Jixuan wanted to do.
He understood Wang Jixuan.
Taking advantage of the gap when the blade beast offensive was repelled, Fu Jian opened the miniature map and looked at it carefully.
Fortress 76 was marked with a golden five-pointed star by him, and一条条 instructions were sent out.
Fu Jian decided to cooperate with Wang Jixuan's plan.
There is no other reason;
Although they can effectively kill and injure the blade beasts, this blade beast潮 is gradually exceeding the limit that humans can bear.
The problem of limited resources and population is already an old topic.
And Fu Jian's last resort is too overbearing and too激, and belongs to breaking the boat and sinking the boat, and cannot be used easily.
… …
"Commander?"
Peony's gentle call made Wang Jixuan回转 from that long dream.
The battle puppet opened its eyes and探查 downwards with its spiritual sense.
They were again in the sky above a battlefield.
In the sky were激战 flying blade beasts and human drone群, and on the ground,密密麻麻 blade beast群 were constantly being blown over by minefields. The war on the surface was already very惨烈.
Wang Jixuan's battle puppet cheered up:
"Let's use the same tactics as just now. Wu Man will take the lead first, I'll go for a sneak attack, and Peony will pick us up."
Wu Man said with concern: "Sir, why don't I take the lead?"
"We don't want to kill this King-level blade beast. It's enough to severely damage it," Wang Jixuan said, "What I need is that kind of King-level blade beast's mark."
Mudan smiled and said, "We're here to lure the Blade Beasts across the defense line to attack Fortress 76."
"Yes, using formations to fight the Blade Beasts and exhaust some of their strength will allow our subsequent plans to unfold smoothly."
Wang Jixuan patted Wu Man's shoulder:
"Do a good job and make full use of your Beast Language ability. In a local battlefield, this ability is more effective than a nuclear bomb."
Wu Man nodded vigorously.
The battle puppet took the helmet from Mudan.
Wang Jixuan had a sudden whim, opened the helmet's built-in entertainment panel, and chose a burst of energetic music for himself.
A square hatch opened below the cockpit.
Under Mudan's command, Wu Man took a deep breath, found the right moment, aimed accurately, leaped down, sat cross-legged in mid-air, and radiated a sky full of Buddhist light.
The sound of chanting arose.
The Beast Language resonated.
A large number of Blade Beasts fell into madness, and the Blade Beast battle line showed various chaotic situations.
Wang Jixuan's spiritual sense brought back shouts from human warriors, and there were even cheers from some autonomous mechanical bodies:
"Beast Language Boy! It's that Beast Language Boy, Wu Man!"
"The Black Storm is here to support us!"
"Damn it! Kill this big tortoise!"
"It seems the pessimistic situation will be reversed. Number 89757 won't have to die here."
The Daoist raised his eyebrows slightly, opened his right hand, and a long spear appeared. He leaped down.
The Alien Soul simply couldn't leave the body to attack, but it didn't prevent him from casting spells.
The Dragon-Python Devouring Heaven Art was fully activated. The Dragon-Python Alien Soul transformed into a black Flood Dragon over ten meters long, wrapping around the battle puppet. Following the chaotic airspace opened up by Wu Man's Beast Language, it slammed headfirst into the back of the King-level Blade Beast, which resembled a large turtle.
The Blade Beast's back shot out countless blade limbs.
Wang Jixuan brandished his long spear wildly, casting spells one after another, his mana comparable to the Golden Core realm surging powerfully!
Spear shadows flashed, and lightning appeared.
In less than half a minute, a large number of wounds appeared on the 'tortoise shell' of the King-level Blade Beast's nearly two-hundred-meter-diameter back. The surrounding Blade Beast groups were fighting among themselves due to Wu Man's continuous efforts.
Wu Man was resisting the King-level Blade Beast's control over the other Blade Beasts, but he couldn't hold on for too long.
Wang Jixuan could only fight quickly!
He hardened his heart, used his long spear to smash open a piece of exoskeleton, and once again drilled into the King-level Blade Beast's body.
This time, it wasn't the Alien Soul attacking the King-level Blade Beast's soul, but the battle puppet itself enduring the violent spiritual energy within the King-level Blade Beast, charging back and forth within its body.
The King-level Blade Beast had terrifying self-healing abilities. If the Daoist didn't destroy it quickly enough, he might be sealed within its body.
Fortunately, he had enough talismans and formation bases!
Flames erupted, and the great formation stirred!
This 'big tortoise' King-level Blade Beast let out a mournful cry to the sky. A powerful mental storm raged, and Wang Jixuan was dizzy from the constantly flashing red light.
Still no imprint?
Daoist Wang went berserk. The battle puppet opened its mouth and spewed out a puff of black smoke. Wherever the black smoke passed, the emerald green flesh within the Blade Beast was quickly dyed black.
This was the Origin Devil Qi cultivated by the Dragon-Python Devouring Heaven Art!
The King-level Blade Beast was finally afraid.
It struggled desperately. A powerful spiritual energy shockwave erupted from the King-level crystal core, injuring itself severely in an attempt to force Wang Jixuan's battle puppet out of its back!
The Devil Qi was directly evaporated by the pure spiritual energy!
The human commander had already issued the attack order, and a large number of missiles covered the King-level Blade Beast's scarred back!
Wang Jixuan flicked his long spear, covered in what looked like emerald green blood.
He pointed his long spear down, and a large number of explosive flames appeared on the King-level Blade Beast's back. The Blade Beast collapsed downwards, and let out a long, mournful cry from its mouthparts once again.
The surrounding Blade Beast groups swarmed in madly.
"Wu Man, stop first! Mudan, increase the firepower on the battle line!"
"Yes!"
Wu Man stopped interfering with the Beast Language. Wang Jixuan moved his mind and rushed towards the King-level Blade Beast's mouthparts. Starlight gathered on his long spear, and streaks of lightning bloomed and converged behind him.
The spear shot out like a dragon, and lightning flashed!
Wang Jixuan crashed head-on into the King-level Blade Beast's mouthparts, disregarding the Alien Soul's injuries, and released a powerful soul force towards its inner soul!
Half of the King-level Blade Beast's mouthparts were blasted open by the lightning, and its soul suffered heavy damage!
Similarly, Wang Jixuan's Alien Soul felt a sense of weakness from the inside out due to forcibly casting spells and aggravating its injuries.
Wang Jixuan suddenly felt a gaze.
It was a resentful, angry, crazy, and cold gaze.
He subconsciously looked up with his spiritual sense and saw a little gray light gathering, condensing into a familiar vertical pupil.
Daoist Wang's spirit was greatly lifted.
Finally!
He tricked it!