When Wang Jixuan suddenly rushed in front of Ling Tong;
Ling Tong at this moment once again experienced the feeling of "a deer crashing around" described in books.
She instinctively wanted to dodge, but immediately restrained the instinct and subconsciously closed her eyes.
Should she close her eyes at this time?
Or should she meet his gaze to give affirmation?
Just as Ling Tong was thinking about this question, she caught sight of Wang Jixuan rapidly forming hand seals.
She heard Wang Jixuan's voice in her mind:
【Don't move, cooperate with me, the S-rank Xing Dian is a hundred meters behind us, he is invisible and drifting over.】
Ling Tong was about to activate the mechanical arm's combat mode immediately.
Wang Jixuan reacted quickly, pressing down on Ling Tong's arm with both hands, saying:
“Do you know how much I wanted to see you again when I left before?”
Ling Tong also heard Wang Jixuan's telepathic voice:
【Respond to me, like a couple. We don't have armor and are no match for him, his strength is probably a level above Mo Feng.】
Ling Tong's eyes flickered slightly, trying to break free from Wang Jixuan's arm, and immediately said: “Don't be like this, people will laugh at us if they see, I haven't officially been in a relationship yet.”
“Do you want to keep this relationship a secret? We should go public!”
Wang Jixuan didn't know what he was saying, but the emotions were on point, and he was rapidly analyzing in his heart.
This Xing Dian is not simple.
Although the mottled Qi in Mo Feng's body is very large, Mo Feng's mode of urging this Qi is very simple, the Qi's operation only has a few simple routes, and it mainly relies on its own 'soul power' to resonate with the Qi.
But Xing Dian, this guy who had an arm dismantled by Fu Jian, the Qi in his body is actually rushing like a tide!
Who would believe this?
This kind of Qi operation is still a distance away from true cultivation, but given time, as long as Xing Dian has enough time, he may really be able to explore the concept of 'Zhou Tian', explore the correspondence between the human body and heaven and earth, and then understand the unity of man and nature as the foundation of cultivation.
The problem that Wang Jixuan was most worried about before has now actually appeared.
More than a hundred years since the Blade Beasts invaded, more than eighty years since the emergence of psionic users, some psionic users have already explored the edge of cultivation.
Time waits for no one, time waits for no one!
At this moment, Wang Jixuan was ready to face the opponent head-on, he would use his strongest point, and the first and last move would be to condense a sword with spiritual consciousness to attack his soul.
However, strangely, Wang Jixuan felt Xing Dian's Qi, locked onto the opponent's form with spiritual consciousness techniques, but didn't feel Xing Dian's killing intent…
Huh? Holding a camera in his hand?
Wang Jixuan narrowed his eyes, and as Ling Tong was about to retreat to prepare to turn around and attack, he took another step forward, opened his hands, and forcefully pulled Ling Tong into his arms.
Ling Tong was a little dazed.
Wang Jixuan's chest muscles were a bit hard, but this feeling was actually very… not bad…
Telepathic voice reappeared.
【Xing Dian doesn't intend to attack us, he probably didn't find the psionic energy in my body, let's take a look first. Try to struggle, but don't break free, have more layers of expression.】
Ling Tong: … …
She began to try to struggle, backing away, and making a complex expression of being afraid to break free and afraid of hurting Wang Zheng.
The two pulled and tugged, the atmosphere was slightly subtle.
Xing Dian gradually approached, fifty meters, thirty meters…
He stopped, picked up the camera, and gently pressed the shutter.
There was no sound, and there could not be any flash, Xing Dian seemed very satisfied with the composition of this photo, his nose twitched slightly, and he looked at the orphanage on the side, the psionic energy in his body rushed, Xing Dian's figure floated past like a fallen leaf.
Wang Jixuan clearly remembered that the last time Mo Feng was beheaded, Xing Dian flew straight from the distant sky.
This guy's methods are indeed difficult to fathom.
Wang Jixuan continued to transmit his voice to Ling Tong:
【Break free from me, run in the opposite direction of the studio, I'll chase you, see if I can lure him away, he might be here to find the Demon-Breaking Dagger.】
“Don't be like this!”
Ling Tong shouted loudly, then gently broke free from Wang Jixuan, and pushed him away, turning and running towards the residential building.
“Tong Tong~ Give me another chance! Don't go, Tong Tong! How can I live without you, Tong Tong!”
Wang Jixuan quickly caught up from behind.
In the distance, Peony, Sister Wan, and Wan Xiaoqi, who were watching this scene with binoculars, tilted their heads to the left at the same time.
The three of them completely couldn't understand what was going on in front of them.
At this moment, Wang Jixuan's voice simultaneously entered their minds:
【Don't show any expression.】
【Xing Dian has infiltrated and is near the orphanage, he has a lot of equipment and is constantly taking pictures. Everyone listen to my command next!】
【Sister Wan, hurry up, put all the Demon-Breaking Dagger cores that are being produced into the emergency box and smash them! Don't worry about the shell! Throw the crystal core greatsword that hasn't been sent out into the furnace!】
【Xiaoqi, immediately prepare the X armor, call Ji Yale, Ji Xiao, Lao Zheng, Wu Man, and Shenhai over, even if we work together, we may not be Xing Dian's opponent, we can only see if we can set up a trap to mess with him.】
【Peony, immediately report to the Commander-in-Chief! Later, we will have to rely on you to delay him! Use the radar you mentioned last time to find him!】
The expressions of the few people watching the show were different, and then they quickly lowered their heads and immediately rushed back to the studio building with holographic shielding activated.
… …
Click.
Xing Dian, who hadn't realized that he had been exposed, took a picture of the children playing in the orphanage building.
He had a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and secretly praised in his heart.
‘Cute children, although Fu Jian is brutal, the order he created with one hand back then does continue the spark of humanity. On the contrary, those six old softies are just fantasizing about becoming gods and don't care about the life and death of ordinary people.’
‘Of course, I don’t care either, tsk tsk.’
He heard Wang Jixuan's shouts behind him, turned his head and glanced, and took two more snapshots.
‘Wow, the dating cyborg couple broke up.’
‘Love is all a lie, young people should wake up early and pursue truth and power.’
‘This cyborg has a very basic level of modification, it’s not worth risking showing up… I’m just here to investigate, consider yourselves lucky.’
Xing Dian curled his lips and sneered, after observing the orphanage, he continued to move forward, searching.
His nose sniffed, he returned to the cement road and continued to drift forward, searching for the weak psionic energy fluctuations that appeared from time to time, and the tire tracks on the ground.
Some of the tire tracks are clear and parallel, obviously there are vehicles used for transportation entering and exiting this area…
Xing Dian gradually approached Uncle Tai's studio.
He put on a pair of 'sunglasses', gently touched the frame of the glasses, and the holographic shielding device of the studio seemed to fail, revealing the outline of the building inside.
Xing Dian's eyes lit up.
He quietly moved forward, carefully infiltrating the range of the shielding device, and immediately there was a courtyard wall in front of him.
Taking off his sunglasses, gently tapping his toes, Xing Dian slowly rose two meters, his toes touched the top of the wall, his figure was stable and motionless, and he quickly pressed the shutter with his camera.
Some Blade Beast exoskeletons were piled up in the courtyard, and through the windows on the first floor of the building, you could also see a production line in operation.
Xing Dian was a little wary.
No workers?
He raised his left hand, aimed at the entire small building, and a pair of eyes appeared strangely in the palm of his hand, shining purple light on the small building.
There was not a single figure, only seven or eight autonomous security robots standing near the production line.
‘Maybe it’s a trap.’
‘Okay, for the sake of that material, there shouldn't be anything here that can threaten me.’
Xing Dian was about to float down, his movements stopped, he thought for a moment, and took out another small instrument, scanning the inside for two minutes.
‘Very good, no nuclear weapons, and no nuclear battery reaction from cyborgs.’
Xing Dian's toes slid, and finally, he landed outside the production workshop on the first floor, took a few glances inside, and was immediately attracted.
Inside, there were three simple assembly lines, each more than ten meters long.
This is the area for producing the outer shells of the large, medium, and small Demon-Breaking Daggers.
Xing Dian carefully watched for a while, and photographed the entire production process of the Demon-Breaking Dagger's sharp 'outer shell'.
What he used was the one-piece die-casting technology he had learned about. After the die-casting was formed, there was also an internal carving process to engrave some 'patterns' inside these shells.
Patterns?
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Xing Dian's expression became more and more solemn.
He has many secrets, secrets that the Six Elders and those old classmates don't know.
His understanding of the Spirit Cultivator civilization may even be above the Six Elders, his Snow Mountain base is not as simple as it looks on the surface.
The Six Elders gave him S-level materials, but did not give him the 'remnant wall' needed for the promotion ceremony, in fact, they were playing tricks.
And what Xing Dian lacks now is S-level materials, he has already prepared 80% of the other things.
At this moment, seeing these patterns on the outer shell of the Demon-Breaking Dagger, Xing Dian seemed to have a nervous breakdown, and couldn't help but pick up a small Demon-Breaking Dagger shell and observe it carefully.
— Thanks to the design ideas provided by Wang Jixuan, and the continuous improvement of Uncle Tai and the researchers, the main restrictions of the Demon-Breaking Dagger are concentrated on the inner core, and only a small part of the restriction passages are on the outer shell.
‘It really is the Spirit Cultivator civilization!’
Xing Dian's pupils shrank suddenly, and his whole person became extremely excited.
Dang dang!
The sound of machine operation came from overhead.
Xing Dian put down the outer shell, his figure floated to the stairwell, letting the camera hang in front of him, and there was a short knife in his left hand.
Relying on the holographic belt to hide his figure, he slowly walked to the second floor, and what came into view was a wide space where the production area and living area were mixed, the graffiti was painted on the concrete pillars, a few sofas were placed in the corners, and the stereo screen was displaying the monitoring images of various places.
At the opposite corner of the living area was a transparent container. Twenty intact Demon-Breaking Daggers were lined up inside. Suddenly, a burst of electricity arced above the container, striking the daggers. Most of the daggers lit up, while a small portion were charred.
Simulated lightning strike?
Xing Dian raised his camera and took a photo, his gaze then drawn to the dozen or so sets of tables and chairs.
For no other reason than the faint spiritual energy lingering on the tables and chairs. That area seemed to be part of the production line as well…
Moreover, Xing Dian had already noticed an empty area in the middle, with traces on the ground indicating that two pieces of equipment had once been there, but had just been moved away.
'I've been exposed after all.'
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Xing Dian's lips, gradually turning into a grimace.
He slowly walked towards the lightning strike container, preparing to take the Demon-Breaking Daggers.
That way, he would have completed his mission.
Next, he just needed to hand over Fu Jian's secret weapon to the Sixth Elder, then sit back and watch them fight like dogs. He might even be able to reap the benefits…
Xing Dian stopped abruptly six or seven meters away from the lightning strike container, raising his mechanical prosthetic arm and gently pushing it towards the container.
The lightning strike container instantly flipped backward, revealing the high-explosive detonators beneath.
'Is that all?'
Xing Dian sneered. His mechanical prosthetic arm glided gently, and his psychic power formed two large hands, picking up two scattered Demon-Breaking Daggers from the ground and sending them to him, where he grasped them with his mechanical arm.
How exactly does this thing manage to easily penetrate the exoskeleton of a Blade Beast…
Beep beep beep!
Something's wrong!
Xing Dian was about to throw away the two Demon-Breaking Daggers, but two balls of fire had already erupted. The 'Demon-Breaking Dagger' shells instantly shattered into fragments, and high-temperature fireballs and high-energy shrapnel simultaneously bombarded Xing Dian's figure.
Boom!
Xing Dian was blasted backward!
But when Xing Dian flew to within five or six meters of the window, his body staggered a few steps, and he managed to regain his balance without falling.
Most of the devices on his body were destroyed.
The side that was hit, his face, shoulder, and chest were charred black, and the mechanical prosthetic arm had been blown off below the wrist.
Xing Dian's nostrils trembled continuously, and he gently vibrated his body. The old and majestic one-armed figure burst forth with terrifying power!
The charred parts of his body quickly grew new flesh and skin.
Xing Dian looked around vigilantly, the silver-white short hair missing a patch, and his body tattered, looking extremely wretched.
He roared angrily: "Come out!"
Daoist Wang's voice floated over: "As expected of an S-level hide, it's not even seriously injured by that."
Xing Dian suddenly turned around, but only saw the empty chair in the corner.
The light and shadow there flickered slightly.
Wang Ji Xuan deactivated the optical camouflage of the X-Armor, appearing openly in front of Xing Dian, holding a real Demon-Breaking Dagger in his left hand, repeatedly tossing and catching it.
Behind the silver-white demon helmet, the corners of Wang Ji Xuan's mouth revealed a faint sneer.
Xing Dian's nostrils trembled continuously, and he said coldly: "It's you?"
Wang Ji Xuan said leisurely: "Don't say it like you know me, have we met?"
He was laying down a smoke screen, and also stalling for time.
Xing Dian sneered: "Of course I'm familiar. You were involved in Mo Feng's murder, and the matter of my students seems to be related to you as well, but I don't have concrete evidence. The armor you're wearing should be Fu Jian's latest masterpiece? Very good, I want this armor, as a little compensation from Fu Jian to me."
Wang Ji Xuan said indifferently: "Do you want this dagger? You came to find it, right… I knew it, the secret couldn't be kept once this thing was delivered to the military."
"Hand it over, and I'll let you die peacefully."
"Alright then, here you go."
Wang Ji Xuan casually threw the Demon-Breaking Dagger towards Xing Dian.
Xing Dian raised his hand to catch it, but then thought of something, and his figure flashed backward, letting the Demon-Breaking Dagger fly past his shoulder and fall out the window.
Xing Dian waited a few seconds.
No explosion?
Is it remotely detonated?
"Tch," Wang Ji Xuan couldn't help but chuckle, "That's a real Demon-Breaking Dagger, with spiritual civilization technology, were you bombed stupid, Xing Dian old demon?"
Xing Dian turned around and was about to rush to the window, but his figure lowered, and he suddenly darted towards the first floor.
The two Destruction Cannons aimed at the window instantly lost their target.
Wang Ji Xuan cursed inwardly at the old demon's cunning, and directly somersaulted backward, jumping out of the window behind him.
The Daoist stretched out his right hand, and the magical weapon spear hidden to the side flew into his hand. His figure rotated vertically for a week, shattering the first-floor window glass, and landing steadily on the first floor, facing Xing Dian who had just rushed down.
Xing Dian narrowed his eyes;
Wang Ji Xuan's eyes bloomed with black flames;
The two charged at each other simultaneously!
Wang Ji Xuan used his spiritual consciousness as a sword, slashing forward fiercely, starting with his strongest attack!
