"The deeper we go, the more Blade Beasts there are."
"Once we reach that semicircular structure, the density of Blade Beasts will exceed your imagination. Your armor has a Radiation Shield, but I’m not sure if it can protect you all the ti."
"So, the overall plan is that we first approach that semicircular area, let the chanical Bodies go in and detonate the nuclear bomb. We will have to withstand the radiation and electromagnetic explosion up close and pray that our armor doesn’t fail."
"Alright, that’s it, no need for a pre-battle pep talk."
"Spearhead Team 01, enter the tunnel."
As his words fell, a six-ter-tall Underground Combat Special cha leaped into the tunnel entrance first.
A dozen chas, ranging from three to four ters high, operated by Half-human chas, entered one after the other.
Including this tunnel entrance, a large number of silver-grey Spider Drones burrowed into several nearby underground tunnel entrances.
Explosions constantly erupted underground.
The assault began.
Wang Jixuan quietly awaited orders.
About two minutes later.
"Spearhead Team 02, enter the tunnel, all assault teams by tag number in sequence, enter the tunnel."
It ca.
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[Distance from the Fake Starry Sky Gate 2368 ters.]
Wang Jixuan gripped his long spear, leaped into the tunnel entrance with a brisk step, followed quickly by Mu Dan leading the Maid Group.
They began sprinting through the tunnel, which was round and not suited for running, yet spacious enough—almost all dug out by chthonians.
Behind Wang Jixuan, a large group of chanical Bodies and the elite of the Special Team followed in a mixed formation.
They activated their Shields, illuminated their Light Blades and readied their laser cannons.
The battle ahead was fierce; Spearhead Team 1 was in a cavity several tens of ters in diater.
They encountered a General Level Blade Beast sniper; that General Level Blade Beast was shredded by the Black Shell with just a glance.
However, the intelligence of their advancent was also sent to the Blade Beast communication system by a Preacher Blade Beast in the corner.
In the interconnecting underground tunnels, the sound of "gugugugu" was everywhere.
A sniping force composed of High-level Blade Beasts quickly filled their path.
...
[Distance from the Fake Interstellar Gate 2000 ters]
After Spearhead Team 1 forced their way forward nearly four hundred ters, they encountered heavy sniping from nurous Blade Beasts and needed to resupply ammunition and energy.
Wang Jixuan’s Spearhead Team 2 moved forward, while other Half-human chas except for the Black Shell took a temporary rest behind.
Spearhead Team 2 had no chas, but their explosive power was no less!
Wang Jixuan, with his long spear, took the lead, rushing to the side of the Black Shell, his spear sweeping horizontally, a flash of blue light breaking the blade limbs of several Blade Beasts before him.
What followed was a war of attrition;
Wang Jixuan directly started with the Dragon Python Swallowing Sky Technique, Jiao Long’s soul turned into a two-ter circle surrounding him.
Silver-white armor, a black and golden Jiao Long’s soul, a shiny silver long spear at the material limit Wang Jixuan could currently obtain, continued to emit a dismal crimson laser.
He was like a God of Death, even High-level Blade Beasts could hardly withstand his spear.
His montum could even temporarily suppress the Black Shell!
Wu Man was accumulating power from behind, and at the mont he did not need to use his Beast Language Ability; the key mont for him would be when they released the tactical nuclear bomb later.
Mu Dan led the Maid Group filling the gaps on the flank and rear of Wang Jixuan, their released laser cannon beams always precisely hit the High-level Blade Beasts’ mouths.
Blade Beast corpses had beco an obstruction to their advance.
Handling the corpses of High-level Blade Beasts was also troubleso; the Black Shell’s cha could tear apart High-level Blade Beasts by hand, but the volu of the corpses was not negligible.
The one to solve this problem was still Master Wang.
When the corpses piled up like a mountain, blocking the path, he tossed a blank talisman, wrote down the True Fla Talisman, complented by the Blood Burning Secret Technique, using Blade Beast blood as fuel, burning these corpses directly.
Although the advancent speed slowed, the amount of Spiritual Energy in the tunnel was increasing.
Wang Jixuan’s condition was also getting stronger.
...
[Distance from the Fake Starry Sky Gate 1700 ters]
Sharp Blade Team 3 moved forward, replacing Spearhead Team 2.
The Black Shell was just about to take Wang Jixuan for a rest when the front line beca chaotic.
The Buddhist Temple Team, skilled in fighting many against one, had difficulty manifesting their power in such a situation.
—The spiritual impact of the Telekinesis Spirit Ability Users was hardly effective against High-level Blade Beasts.
The front line struggled to push forward about thirty ters, and seeing the slow effectiveness, the Black Shell ended the rest early and led a freshly rested group of Half-human chas in a fierce attack.
The Buddhist Temple Team was quite embarrassed.
But there was no way; in the long battle between Blade Beasts and Spirit Cultivators’ civilizations, evolutionary adaptations had appeared.
The offensive resud.
The subsequent advance grew more difficult, as the Blade Beasts madly congregated in these narrow terrains, trying to destroy the path.
So team mbers beca pessimistic.
But their pessimism did not make them shy away from the battle; instead, they pondered how to die more valuably, more able to help the team achieve the ultimate victory.
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[Distance from the Fake Starry Sky Gate 1000 ters]
Surface drones faltered, and the assault team’s pressure suddenly increased, Spearhead Team 01 suffered casualties.
Chthonians opened temporary pathways, attacking from behind the assault team, cutting off their connection with the surface. The rear Special Team suffered more casualties, and many High-level chanical Bodies were damaged.
Fortunately, Wu Man used his Beast Language Ability in ti to support, control the situation, blow up the newly opened routes, and set up a few minefields simply.
After the assault team began to lose mbers, it seed as if a curse had been activated.
One after another, Half-human chas died.
These fallen heroes, when trapped in heavy encirclent, always chose to thrust forward at maximum propulsion, blowing out a path for themselves.
They had no last words;
Nor did they make any self-motivating speeches;
It was as if, they had reached their own destined end.
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