In the end of the world, I become an immortal alone

Wang Ji Xuan had already charged in, and Dongfang Zhenghong in the command vehicle was still a little dazed.

What did Black Storm just say?

"He's going to plug the gap?"

"Yes, Commander," the technician next to him repeated softly, "Black Storm said he was going to plug the gap and instructed us on a series of matters."

Dongfang Zhenghong silently looked at the projection screen in front of him.

He was thinking that if the Commander-in-Chief knew that Black Storm had inexplicably become a member of the suicide squad in his command system…

Dongfang Zhenghong wanted to ask this technical talent to come back and say some correct nonsense, such as considering the overall situation, considering the future of all mankind, please don't take risks easily, and so on.

But just as his lips trembled, his eyelids twitched violently.

On the cross-sectional map of the lower city of the fortress, on the forty-ninth floor, the gap shaped like the center of an hourglass, where the red dots were densest, suddenly had a section cleared!

The red dots were swept away!

What's going on?

"Commander! A violent explosion has been detected at the gap!"

"The Blade Beast swarm has been cut off!"

The technician's shouts invigorated Dongfang Zhenghong, and he stared at the screen, watching the red dots jump and disappear one by one.

Zhou Zhengde, who was next to him, had been lifted up by two soldiers and placed in a chair to continue his coma.

Only three minutes passed.

"The Blade Beast swarm on the forty-ninth floor is starting to surge back!"

"Black Storm is about to be caught in a pincer attack!"

"It's been 190 seconds since a new Blade Beast entered the fortress! Commander!"

Dongfang Zhenghong narrowed his eyes.

As a commander, considering the overall situation of the fortress, the entrapment plan was the most stable combat plan. But now the situation has changed, this Black Storm is of too high strategic significance, and he has indeed managed to temporarily plug the gap.

Black Storm not only helped the battle, but also profoundly affected the deployment of the entire battle.

‘These willful young people are quite brave.’

"Immediately organize a suicide squad!"

Dongfang Zhenghong seemed to be roaring:

"Give full support to the forty-ninth floor! No matter what! Regardless of casualties! Send firepower over there! Issue a report to the frontline headquarters! Our unit is starting a counterattack against the Blade Beast swarm that entered the fortress!"

"Yes!"

"Commander! The marked general-level target is accelerating upwards!"

Dongfang Zhenghong's surging passion came to an abrupt end.

This not fully mature general-level Blade Beast is the biggest threat to the fortress, a mental shock type. Our suicide squad also needs time to go down. Now, the only ones who can fight this general-level Blade Beast are A-level or B-level psionics.

"Immediately call the Psionic Home's…"

"Commander! Black Storm has charged down!"

On the map, a large section of the dense red dots below was suddenly cleared!

"Damn it!" Dongfang Zhenghong cursed, "Is he crazy! Shouldn't he just stay there! Why did he charge down!"

"Do we still need to contact the Psionic Home?"

"Contacting anyone now is useless! Is he a madman? Does he want to single-handedly deal with a mental-type general-level Blade Beast assisted by a Blade Beast swarm! Does he have any sense of discipline!"

Ling Tong's voice rang out from the loudspeaker outside the console: "He's not a madman, Commander, he's rational."

"You call that rational?"

"Yes, I believe him," Ling Tong said softly, "Deep Sea is already rushing back at full speed."

Dongfang Zhenghong was speechless.

He, who had never believed in any gods, slumped back into his chair at this moment, watching the newly appeared green dot marked by the biological radar, representing Wang Ji Xuan.

He wanted to pray, but decided against it. Humans don't crave the protection of gods.

He could only wait for the result.

… …

Kill!

A layer of faint blood mist appeared in Wang Ji Xuan's eyes.

The desire for frenzied slaughter crashed against his mind like a tidal wave. If he hadn't used some secret medical techniques in advance, he probably wouldn't be able to think now.

The power of the souls of the dead absorbed this time had reached the limit he could currently withstand.

These basic Blade Beasts and larva Blade Beasts, although they felt good to kill, with the spear sweeping across and being almost invincible, and occasionally being able to use the Great衍 Heart Sword to clear the field directly;

But there were indeed too many of them.

Endless killing, endless supply.

Wang Ji Xuan constantly thought about more efficient and more mentally-saving ways to slay demons.

If using the psionic's system, Wang Daoren's current ability after demonic power and soul absorption should be B-level mental strength and D-level physical strength.

The cultivation realm of this Taoist body, the total amount of mana, the control over spiritual energy, its own magic weapons… etc., all severely restricted his fighting methods.

The Great衍 Heart Sword was indeed the most suitable spell at the moment.

It just consumed a lot of his own mental energy.

Wang Ji Xuan's spear was like the wind, rushing up and down in the passage, maintaining a buffer gap of more than twenty meters behind him.

The swarm of insects surging from above was also within his expectations.

The talismans constantly flying out during the fight became the most effective means for him to save mana and kill enemies.

He didn't care how long he had been fighting or how long he had to persevere.

In order to maintain his own combat power, he had begun to moderately allow the desire to kill to erode his mind, so as to obtain a stronger spiritual sense.

The silver needles that had pierced into the major acupoints of his Taoist body penetrated half a centimeter further inward.

The deeper the silver needles, the stronger the potential of the Taoist body stimulated, and the greater the price to be paid later.

[Wan Jie: The general-level target is starting to rush towards you, it is recommended to use the terrain to retreat.]

Wang Ji Xuan narrowed his eyes.

This passage was dug out by the ‘Drill Worm’. On the left and right are the fortress’s protective layer and the bottom minefield. Wang Daoren had also seen the Drill Worm King before. It was lying there as if it were dead, with some obvious explosive wounds on its body.

Simply put, this passage has the same diameter up and down. Whether he blocked the one above or the one below, the effect would be about the same.

There was also a narrow buffer zone of one or two hundred meters here. As long as he could stand his ground under the impact of the Blade Beast swarm, he could be a one-man fortress!

The corners of Wang Ji Xuan's mouth gradually revealed a bit of a grim smile, his eyes widened to the maximum, and a wisp of blood appeared in the black smoke at the corners of his eyes.

General level… leader…

Then capture the leader first!

“Hahahahaha!”

Wang Ji Xuan laughed ‘rampantly’, his body rushed downwards at a rapid speed, holding the spear in both hands and injecting mana. Man and spear became one, and a phantom of a Azure Dragon shrouded himself, blowing away the immature Blade Beasts in front!

Legs flew everywhere!

Green blood splattered everywhere!

There were not many mature Blade Beasts left in the Blade Beast swarm below! These immature Blade Beasts could barely be broken through even with a large-caliber rifle!

The text messages constantly given by Wan Jie were gradually ignored by him;

The shouts from the headquarters were put behind Wang Ji Xuan's mind;

He only wanted to kill now, only wanted to kill!

He had to kill to the end!

The terrain in front suddenly expanded outwards, from a diameter of a few meters to a diameter of dozens of meters!

He had already rushed out of the bottom minefield range!

Wang Ji Xuan thrust his spear into the rock layer, and his body stopped after a turn.

He was only infected by the killing intent, not unable to control his mind.

The remains of the Blade Beasts blown away by his spear surged outwards, and the group of insects in front were constantly moving backwards, squeezing each other, avoiding this killing god.

“Jie, are you afraid too?”

“Jie Jie, weren’t you very cruel when you killed us humans?”

Behind the Taoist priest, the dark, narrow oval passage was covered with wreckage, and emerald green blood flowed downwards like a small river, with the Blade Beast swarm constantly approaching from behind.

In front of him, immature Blade Beasts, each with only a soft shell and three-tenths smaller than the basic Blade Beasts, were constantly dodging backwards.

Suddenly!

A mouthpart with a diameter of two meters appeared at the edge of Wang Ji Xuan's spiritual sense!

He could clearly see with his spiritual sense that a monster, overall like a ‘giant python’, with a large head, thin tail, and round abdomen, was being carried by dozens of basic Blade Beasts and rushing from the underground passage at a rapid speed.

The mouthpart of this ‘giant python’ Blade Beast was constantly expanding outwards like petals, and the circles of sharp teeth inside suddenly flickered with light.

A emerald green ball of light was forming in its mouthpart!

“Come on!”

Wang Ji Xuan shouted loudly.

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The ‘giant python’ suddenly threw its head forward, and the green ball of light shot forward and shattered suddenly twenty meters away from Wang Ji Xuan!

A visible green shock wave continued to erupt, sweeping in all directions!

Wang Ji Xuan held the spear in both hands, chanting words in his mouth, and a shadow of a golden-armored divine general appeared behind him!

“…Taiyin Huagai, Dihu Tianmen, Mingtang Zuo Wo, Yin Fu Cang Shen! Hurry, hurry as the law commands!”

Six Ding Body Protection Spell!

The front of the helmet suddenly shattered, and dozens of cracks appeared in the protective suit!

The immature Blade Beasts around wailed and trembled, many larvae exploded, and the Blade Beast swarm rushing from the rear tried their best to dodge backwards.

The shock wave lasted for seventeen or eight seconds before it ended.

The Blade Beasts in front and behind Wang Ji Xuan were all affected.

Dozens of openings appeared in his protective suit, more than twenty Soul Suppressing Talismans had lost their effect, more than a dozen Vajra Talismans were activated, and after the front ‘glass’ of the helmet shattered, his eyes had been exposed, and there were still a few traces of blood at the corners of his eyes.

Those eyes had been almost completely invaded by blood.

“Are you done calling?”

Wang Ji Xuan's nostrils trembled slightly, his voice like the cold wind of the Nine Netherworlds.

He stared at the young general Blade Beast, his left hand holding a large crystal core.

‘Preacher’ crystal core!

Ping!

The crystal core shattered, and streams of spiritual energy poured out, being completely absorbed by Wang Ji Xuan with a deep breath. The remnant soul of the Preacher Blade Beast suddenly appeared, roaring and rushing towards Wang Ji Xuan's brow.

Pfft!

A large hand wrapped in blood firmly grasped the remnant soul.

Wang Ji Xuan didn't even glance at it with the corner of his eye!

Then, he clapped his hands together and gently blew a breath. The remnant soul of the Evangelist instantly quieted down, struggling to retreat, but it was slowly sent to Wang Jixuan's brow center.

Wang Jixuan's soul suddenly appeared, like a three-inch tall, semi-transparent little man, suddenly opening a large mouth and swallowing the remnant soul of the Evangelist Blade Beast in one gulp!

Demonic Art - Soul Devour!

The little man even burped, his whole body radiating a bloody light. The little man's primordial spirit and Wang Jixuan's Dao body quickly overlapped their gazes.

The soul returned to its place.

Ah, indeed a great tonic.

He began to understand why those talented demonic cultivators were unwilling to cultivate bitterly themselves.

Where could bitter cultivation bring such a refreshing feeling of plunder?

Oh? The remnant soul's will can impact one's own will, easily driving oneself crazy? Even if demonic cultivators don't collapse themselves, it's difficult to enter the Great Ascension Realm?

Quick success, after all, must have some risks, yin and yang in balance.

Besides, he doesn't often use demonic arts... although it seems he's been using them a bit frequently lately.

Why bother caring!

Heaven and earth gave birth to me, and I only need to be happy!

Tsk tsk tsk, hahahaha!

Cultivate demons in chaotic times, cultivate immortals in peaceful times!

This poor Daoist never thought he was a genius in the demonic cultivation world!

Wang Jixuan carried his long spear, looked down at the General-level Blade Beast, and a kind smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Fellow Daoist…

What does your soul taste like?

The General-level Blade Beast suddenly began to struggle, constantly moving its bloated body backward.

Wang Jixuan burst into laughter, completely disregarding the terrain at this moment, charging forward with his spear, and scattering the last few high-explosive grenades.

His body was like a fierce tiger, his spear like a soaring dragon, stirring up the severed limbs and remains of the beast horde!

A great defeat for the larvae nest!

......

Zhou Zhengde was awakened by the cheers around him.

He held onto the armrest of the chair, and the scene that had happened before flashed through his mind.

He knew that his political career and military career were coming to an end.

But he didn't pay much attention to these things, nor did he know how long he had been knocked unconscious by Dongfang Zhenghong's punch. At this moment, he shook his head vigorously, still feeling dizzy when he got up.

How is it?

He asked in a trembling voice:

Where's Wang Zheng? How is he?

The cheering technicians in front didn't notice him.

Dongfang Zhenghong turned around and sighed softly, saying in a low voice: "They are celebrating that Shenhai found Black Storm and is bringing him back. Black Storm is unconscious, but his vital signs are normal."

What do you mean?

The development of events is a bit beyond our expectations. We don't know exactly what happened. The last combat information we could capture was that the General-level larva emitted its strongest mental shock, which affected a large number of Blade Beasts, and our detection instruments were also damaged."

Dongfang Zhenghong said quickly, glanced at his watch, and smiled:

About five minutes after that powerful mental shock, the bio-energy waveform of the General-level Blade Beast disappeared…"

Then, Wu Man said that he felt the mournful cry of the General-level Blade Beast."

We estimate that Black Storm seemed to have entered some kind of uncontrolled state. His bio-energy waveform fluctuated greatly. About twenty minutes later, Wu Man on the plane was able to sense these Blade Beasts. He issued an order to the Blade Beasts at the bottom of the fortress to retreat, and the Blade Beast swarm retreated from levels 46, 47, and 48 to the gap in level 49, trying to create chaos by having the Blade Beast swarms collide with each other."

"Black Storm seemed to not be out of control yet, and began to turn around, killing his way back from the underground Blade Beast nests, intercepting these Blade Beasts halfway."

"Until just now, Shenhai arrived and rushed down… According to Shenhai's feedback, they hadn't had time to speak when they met, Black Storm fainted, and Shenhai said that Black Storm's condition was quite terrifying, covered in blood, but not a drop of it was his own, and there was a needle ejected from his forehead… very scary."

So, don't worry, he did it.

Dongfang Zhenghong啧啧 said:

Although what he called delaying was to rush into the underground nest and kill all the larvae… but that was indeed delaying, no problem."

Zhou Zhengde asked: "How many casualties are there in the lower city?"

"Since Black Storm appeared in the lower city, the casualties have not increased significantly. He saved hundreds of thousands of humans. This guy is a monster. I'm going to have a good drink with him later."

Dongfang Zhenghong said with great interest:

"On the contrary, you, you reckless idiot, are you ready to accept the trial of a military court?"

Zhou Zhengde shrugged with a smile: "I'm thinking of learning missile maintenance and care, and strive for secondary employment after I get out of prison."

"Before that, I think you, you reckless idiot, can still use your professional skills."

Dongfang Zhenghong raised his chin, and Zhou Zhengde looked at the constantly flashing communication request beside him.

It was a communication request from Wei Linzheng.

Zhou Zhengde's eyes narrowed: "Can I be rude to them?"

"Yes, um, and…"

Dongfang Zhenghong coughed:

"Say a few good words for me to your mother. She is very concerned that I punched you. You know, she dotes on you too much."

Zhou Zhengde's gaze suddenly became extremely complicated.