Chapter 110 A killing spree!

"After a secret investigation by the military task force, Fortress 82 is suffering from a serious psychic attack!

"In the name of the commander of the Medieval Basin Theater, I send instructions to all soldiers. The surface armed forces block all exits. Anyone who breaks through the checkpoint to go out or enter will be executed!

"Inside the fortress! Everyone on the first and second floors stays put, and all firepower on the third floor is locked on the psyker's home!

"All combatants on the fourth, fifth, and sixth floors should disarm themselves immediately and wait where they are! The military task force is about to launch a clearing operation!

"This order is issued to every battalion, every company, and every squad!

"Killing the psyker inside Fortress No. 82 will be regarded as a military achievement!"

…

From Wang Jixuan's earphones, the powerful voice of the commander of the Medieval Basin Theater was simultaneously heard.

No need for instructor Hei to give orders, Taoist Wang already knew that it was time for him to take action.

Close your eyes, concentrate, silently recite the mantra to clear your mind, say something about chivalry and justice, say something about the suffering of all sentient beings, wrap yourself up with a ball of mana, and rush straight forward!

Optical invisibility lifted.

Wang Jixuan jumped out of the vent, smashed the dust filter on the upper left side of the warehouse, performed a perfect somersault, and landed firmly on the ground.

Including the armor on the soles of his feet and the horns on his head, his silver-white figure, which was over two meters tall, suddenly broke into the sight of a group of gangsters.

Eighty percent of the full-coverage armor is made of shiny alloy, which reflects the cold texture under the lighting of the warehouse.

They are still stunned;

Wang Jixuan's eyes were shaking rapidly, and he had already captured and locked the six gangsters through his pupils, the X-armor's thighs, shoulders, and hips, and the six laser cannons, which were calibrated in milliseconds and fired synchronously.

call out!

Six red lasers, six holes between eyebrows, six melted brains;

as well as;

There were hurried shouts and screams!

"ah--"

"Military robot! Shoot! Shoot!"

There were crackles of gunfire from everywhere.

The armor's electromagnetic shield was not triggered, and shallow bright lights burst out from everywhere, and ordinary-caliber bullets were deflected and deflected.

Wang Jixuan raised his eyebrows slightly. What he needed to do at this moment was very simple, that is...

Move forward step by step.

Six laser cannons shoot 'brief' red lasers rhythmically.

One after another, figures fell to the ground, and the iron shields in the warehouse had no effect at all.

The laser cannon also has the excellent characteristics of high accuracy and no accidental damage.

By the time Wang Jixuan reached the warehouse gate, dozens of gangster militants had fallen down, with blood holes as thick as thumbs between their eyebrows. They died in a highly uniform manner.

Wang Jixuan heard the electronic announcement: "The cooling system load is 15%."

He turned and glanced at the warehouse.

Most of the captured humans had squatted down with their heads in their hands, and many of them were obviously frightened.

"The power of technology."

Wang Daochang curled his lips and opened the thick door in front of him.

Two rockets flew towards him with tail flames!

Naturally, Wang Jixuan had already noticed it. He had just opened the door and was instantly pushed back by him. Plasma shields bloomed in the palms of his two hands, and he squatted down.

boom!

The alloy door was blown out of shape.

The group of gangsters outside were shouting and shouting. They were quickly organizing a fire network. Several pickup trucks were lying in front of the warehouse, and twenty or thirty people had set up various types of firearms.

Wang Jixuan curled his lips slightly, stretched his hands to his lower back, grabbed two sword handles with cables, and shook them slightly, making a buzzing sound from the sword handles.

Scientific name: Magnetic field-confined high-temperature plasma beam cutting knife.

Abbreviation: Light Blade.

'You can't use talismans and magic weapons, otherwise your whereabouts will be exposed. Pindao is now a task force, a humanoid weapon of the military.'

Wang Jixuan opened the alloy door with his left hand and ran straight away!

Gunfire broke out intensively!

Wang Jixuan could almost see the lines of fire converging towards him!

Move sideways, roll!

In the astonished eyes of those gangsters, this seemingly bulky silver-white 'mecha' dodged quickly and dexterously, bursting out at an astonishing speed to avoid most of the shots, and the six laser cannons on it had already

Fire!

Red light high-frequency burst!

One by one, the firearms stopped abruptly.

Wang Jixuan jumped up with a vigorous figure, and the light blade in his hand brought out a miserable red light curtain, cutting off a thick alloy shield from the arms of the two gangsters hiding behind it.

The cutouts of the alloy shield shone with ashes.

Wang Jixuan's shoulder laser cannons fired at the same time. The two of them fell down and died without even letting out a single scream.

‘Tsk, it’s so easy.’

Wang Jixuan's eyes were calm, and he glanced at the rising load value of the cooling system. After thinking about it, he honestly picked up two submachine guns and collected some magazines.

It's enough to deal with ordinary gangster bullets. Using laser cannons and light blades is a bit wasteful.

A group of eye-catching "red targets" appeared at the intersection ahead.

The black instructor’s voice sounded:

"Run to the sanatorium as quickly as possible and don't get stuck with such a low-value target."

"clear."

Daochang Wang assumed a running posture.

He silently recited the Light Body Mantra and the Divine Movement Mantra, his breath filled his whole body, and his eyes burst out with green light.

Behind the armor, buttocks, legs, and soles of the feet, spray out tail flames at the same time!

Whoosh!

His legs swung at a high speed, and he galloped forward. A shock wave when he broke the sound barrier erupted around him. The gun in his hand didn't even have time to fire a shot. He had already crashed into the crowd. The crowd turned on its back and was thrown away in all directions, heading straight towards the connecting passage on the fifth and sixth floors.

!

Outside Fortress 82, in the supply truck.

Instructor Black frowned and looked at the projection screen in front of him.

"Eh? Damn it, how did he run out with this acceleration data? This goes against the laws of physics! The ratio of his thrust to his weight is wrong! What's going on? Is there alien technology in this?"

Lao Hei was a little confused.

It seems that I have it figured out, but I don't seem to have it completely figured out yet.

On the three-dimensional map in front of the black instructor, Wang Jixuan smashed into the fifth floor like a bolt of lightning and headed straight for the sanatorium!

…

"call!"

Cool!

Wang Jixuan stopped running and looked at the beautiful "military sanatorium" ahead.

In front of the gate, more than a dozen soldiers tensed their bodies. All firearms were placed at their feet. Magazines, bullets, and firearm bodies were separated from each other.

Seeing this silver-white 'humanoid weapon', these soldiers, who had been notified by the command headquarters, raised their hands and saluted.

"Sir! Our troops have been disarmed! Waiting for your arrangements!"

Wang Jixuan simply said: "Lie down, hold your head, and let everyone behind you do the same."

"yes!"

A group of people quickly lay down with their heads in their hands.

Not only the gate post, but when Wang Jixuan was heading towards the small building where the local commander was located, the patrols he encountered on the road were also stationary.

When they saw this 'humanoid weapon', they immediately saluted and quickly lay down with their heads in their hands.

Obviously, it was not the grassroots soldiers who were corrupted by Fortress 82.

Arriving near the small building, Wang Ji's mysterious spiritual consciousness had already locked onto the four psykers. He deliberately pretended not to notice them and moved forward.

Two strong men suddenly jumped out of the bushes on one side, each holding a huge metal rod and smashed at Wang Jixuan.

Their tactical thinking is correct.

To deal with this kind of armor that cannot be broken by ordinary firearms, using blunt objects to hit the soldiers inside can achieve very good results.

There was no change in Wang Jixuan's forward movement, as if he didn't react.

These two strong D/E-class psykers had already revealed their evil smiles half a second before they charged forward.

But the smile quickly solidified.

Without him, two red lasers have bloomed!
To be continued...