In front of the Yunhuo Cave in Huaidong Prefecture, the scene was quite grand.
As soon as Lao Jiang and his group were moved over by Cui Chenghuang, they saw a fire burning on the hillside in front of them, with black smoke billowing into the sky, as if they had been washed by covering fire.
The outer disciples of Mo Shuang Mountain, wearing Mohist Taoist robes, under the leadership of a group of "senior brothers" from the Wasteland Gang, have set up a fully armed position at the entrance to the mountain.
Twenty M2 heavy machine guns were lined up in a row, pointing diagonally towards the sky.
The monks from the outer sect were riding the wooden kites unique to Mo Shuang Mountain, patrolling and keeping watch back and forth above the elongated positions. Higher up, Wang Liufu was sitting on a lotus statue.
Holding a whisk in his hand, he seems to be meditating with his eyes closed.
But in fact, he was using this special 'Wu Earth Spirit Lotus' magic weapon to suppress and lock the ground veins near the Yunhuo Cave, preventing the evil cultivators in the mountains from escaping by using the earth escape method.
The blockade was so effective that even the pomegranate's ground veins couldn't be transmitted.
Behind the position, several tents were set up to treat injured monks. Outside the tents, there was a group of young monks wearing tri-color robes, guarding the open space further to the left of the tents in groups of three or five.
Judging from the color combination of the clothes, he is obviously a disciple of Sanque Mountain .
There are quite a lot of them, it seems they have come out in full force.
There were men and women, wearing the same long gown, all of them were in high spirits, and looked like the unrestrained monks, except that each of them was holding a standard spirit-enchanted version of the M4 in their hands.
This seriously undermined the sage-like appearance of this group of young people.
Moreover, next to this group of armed monks, there were seven or eight dusty guys squatting, all of them with wounds on their bodies, their clothes had been stripped off, and their hands and feet were handcuffed with handcuffs made of spiritual vines.
Obviously, these guys are the disciples of Yunhuo Cave and the evil cultivators from Southern Wilderness who were captured in the battle last night.
The Sanqueshan disciples who were in charge of guarding the prisoners seemed very relaxed.
But there were still a few vigilant ones, with their guns pointed at the unfortunate evil cultivator captives. If they made the slightest movement, they would be shot dead.
"Look, Sister Ruyue, that monster's corpse! It's said that it was poisoned to death by Senior Sanquezi using the Poison Spirit Pill. It stinks!"
At the edge of a deep pit a few hundred meters behind the large tent, Gu Miao pinched his nose and shouted to Ruyue beside him.
In the pit in front of the two men, lay the corpse of a strange-looking bull monster.
It was pitch black, five meters long, had three pairs of horns, and a mane of bony hair on its back. It looked very ferocious. It was the guardian beast of Yunhuo Cave that was poisoned to death by Ma Tishu during the fierce battle last night.
Probably because of the strong toxin.
A dark green poisonous miasma was lingering around the bull demon's corpse, and its flesh and blood were being corroded, smelling very bad.
"It's a monster from the demon general realm."
Just by looking at the size of the monster, Ruyue accurately judged the level of this monster. She had been getting along well with Liu Hui these days. The bull monster in front of her was about the same size as Liu Hui when she revealed her true monster form.
"Those three pairs of horns are spiritual materials. We can also extract some demon tendons and bones, which are all excellent materials for making tools."
Ruyue also covered her nose with a veil and said to Gu Miao beside her:
“After the poison is neutralized, go get them. You should also start trying to make magic tools. Taking spiritual materials from a demon general is enough for you to make several magic tools.
You must study hard, or you will be scolded by your master again after you go to Yandang Pond."
"oh."
Gu Miao responded.
At this moment, his eyes were turning and he had begun to look at the body of the monster in front of him, thinking about how to obtain the spiritual material.
Ruyue looked back at the big tent at the rear, where the boss was talking to Sanquezi and the others about the attack on Yunhuo Cave. This place was not as simple as it seemed.
It is still very difficult to take it down.
In the big tent, besides Sanquezi, whose face looked a little pale, there was also a red-armored monk sitting on the other side, wiping his spear with a handkerchief.
It's Yama Qiuming.
He is the rich second generation who spends lavishly in Fengshan Market.
Lao Jiang had a very deep impression of him. This serious "pay-to-win warrior" was said to have returned after having an unsuccessful trip to the Southern Wilderness.
I have been staying in Ruyifang Market these days. I had nothing to do last night, so I followed the fourth brother to join in the fun.
There was also a fight.
San Quezi was able to easily poison and kill the demon general because he had the physical training practitioner Shan Qiu Ming leading the way.
Ma Tishu glanced at the people around Jiang Xia, nodded to the City God and the Land God, and then looked at the strange monk who was holding a sword and had an expressionless face.
"Friend Jiang, who is this?"
Jiang Xia did not speak, but the cold monk took the initiative to answer:
"I am a law enforcement officer of the Mingli Court. I am here under the order of my superiors to suppress the local evil cultivators. Are they on the mountain now? How was your battle last night?"
When Ma Tishu heard the other party introduce himself, his face suddenly became serious and he stood up and bowed.
Then he twirled his beard and said:
“To be honest, last night, this cultivator and Elder Mo Shuangshan, each with our disciples, sought help from fellow locals, and attacked the Cloud Fire Cave.
I thought it was a sure thing, but I found that this place was unusual.
The Taoist Yunhuo concealed his own spiritual attainments. He was actually an evil cultivator in the realm of truth. He cultivated the soul-devouring Yin Fire, which was extremely strange and vicious.
I was not careful for a moment and almost got into trouble.
Not only that, that group of monsters also secretly purchased three mountain guardian beasts, all of which were ferocious monsters at the level of monster generals. It took the combined efforts of this cultivator and fellow Taoist Shan to barely kill one of them.
Moreover, there were four-way killing formations set up around the Cloud Fire Cave. Elder Wang from the outer sect of Mo Shuang Mountain risked his life and broke two of the formations at dawn.
But we monks had been fighting fiercely for half the night and were already very tired and unable to do anything.
There are now thirty or forty evil cultivators in the Yunhuo Cave, all entrenched in the formation, and guarded by spirit beasts. They want to fight like a trapped beast. This cultivator does not doubt the means of law enforcement.
But please wait a moment for law enforcement.
Once we have rested, we will immediately follow the law enforcement officers into the mountains to capture the demon!"
Sanquezi is very good at talking.
He could tell at a glance that the law enforcer from the Mingli Academy came alone and was just a cultivator in the Cunzhen realm.
I feel a little disappointed.
But then he thought that letting the law enforcement officer attack alone might be dangerous, so he found an excuse to give the law enforcement officer a way out.
He is right.
The evil cultivators from Yunhuo Cave had been hiding in the local area for many years and were well prepared. The local practice was not popular and not all casual cultivators came to join in the fun.
Judging from the situation last night, there are five evil cultivators in the realm of truth, including Taoist Yunhuo, two demon generals, and the evil cultivator from the Southern Wilderness who hid in the Yunhuo Cave.
The rest are in the Qi training stage.
They also practiced evil magic.
On the Fengshan Society's side, there were only four people in the realm of truth, including Wang Liufu, Ma Tishu, Shan Qiuming who came to join in the fun, and the law enforcer in front of them.
The other side clearly had the advantage in numbers and terrain.
It is not easy to destroy this group of evil practitioners.
But unfortunately, Lao Ma's good intentions were ignored by the indifferent law enforcement monk. He shook his head and said in a somewhat inhumane way:
“I don’t have that much time to wait.
Fellow practitioners, please continue to rest here and just hold the line for me."
After saying.
The monk turned around and walked out of the tent in a very bachelor manner.
It really takes one man and one sword to kill their way into the evil cultivators' lair, the Yunhuo Cave.
This straightforward behavior made Ma Tishu at a loss for how to respond. Shan Qiuming, who was wiping his spear next to him, was also stunned for a moment, and then showed a look of admiration.
The rich second generation suddenly stood up, carrying his magic spear, and chased forward a few steps.
It seems that this body cultivator has become full of ambition.
The plan is to follow the law enforcement monk and break into the Yunhuo Cave again.
Lao Jiang looked at the back of the law enforcement monk, lowered his head and said a few words to Liu Laosi behind him. After getting a positive answer, Lao Jiang opened the tent and walked out.
He asked loudly:
"Law Enforcement, how are you going to enter the mountain? There is a formation blocking it."
"Hit in."
The law enforcement monk replied calmly, stretched his shoulders, and tightened his grip on the demon-slaying sword. But the next moment, Lao Jiang lit a cigarette and said:
"That's a waste of time. I'm a Qi training cultivator, so I can't help much, but I can't just sit there and watch the law enforcement officer enter the mountain alone. Why don't I help the law enforcement officer clear the obstacles?"
"you?"
The law enforcement monk looked back and examined Jiang Xia from head to toe. His eyes paused at the emblem on Jiang Xia 's left arm and chest. He shook his head mercilessly and said:
"You can't. Even if you have a magic weapon in your hand, you can't keep up with my fighting speed."
Good job.
This is just short of directly saying that Lao Jiang is a drag!
Such blunt words caused Shan Qiuming, who was standing beside him, to cover his mouth and laugh, and also made Ruyue and Gu Miao, who were behind Lao Jiang, show embarrassed expressions.
But Jiang himself was not embarrassed.
He blew out a smoke ring and said:
“My Mo Shuang Mountain’s outer sect elders are suppressing the earth veins and cannot leave, but breaking the formation is something that Mo Shuang Mountain is good at, so we don’t have to wait too long to enforce the law.
I have a special method to break the formation, which can ensure that law enforcement can enter the mountain smoothly without interference.
At most, within a hundred breaths, there will be results."
"Jiang Xia!"
At this moment, San Quezi's divine thoughts rang in Lao Jiang's ears. He said:
"Old Wang took half an hour to break two formations at dawn. How dare you make such a boast? This is not the time to show off."
"Don't worry, don't lose our Fengming monks in front of the Immortal Alliance."
Lao Jiang also replied with his divine thoughts:
"Just watch me perform."
As he spoke, he winked at the fourth man behind him.
The latter hurriedly took Su into another tent. A few seconds later, a message was sent from Huaidong Prefecture to Fengshan through a portable signal base station.
"Jasmine, the target has been set."
"Three-dimensional coordinate transmission completed, Tomahawk immediately enters the launch program!"
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"Jasmine received! Command confirmed!"
Fengshan Market is not far from the valley, in a mountain facility.
Jasmine, who was sitting in the command chair, immediately put down the candied haws in her hand and swiftly typed a series of commands into the large command desk in front of her.
In the valley outside this facility.
A six-wheeled launch vehicle that had entered ready-to-launch mode received the order.
The black shell flipped outward, and then a cigar-shaped silver-gray missile with a height of 7 meters, a diameter of nearly one meter, and four navigation wings on the tail was fixed on the launch pad and slowly pushed out diagonally upward.
It's like an arrow piercing the sky.
Its appearance is very old.
Its prototype is a military work of the wasteland world in the last century, a cruise missile called BGM-109, also known as the "Tomahawk".
Like other weapons, this antique missile technology is seriously outdated and has therefore been upgraded with the magical technology of the wasteland.
Cruising speed of Mach 5.
Making it twice as fast as the original.
The charge is one thousand kilograms, and the warhead has a higher explosive efficiency.
This increases its explosive power by at least four times.
Its cumbersome launching and searching procedures have also been simplified. It now relies on the fire control system of the brain chip to carry out the final target guidance and locking in the preset battlefield.
This thing can also carry nuclear warheads.
Unfortunately, when Rogge and his team escaped from Free Citizen City, the city's arsenal had been locked down in advance by Emma's Immortality Society, and they were unable to obtain a few small nuclear warheads.
If a Tomahawk missile without a nuclear warhead were used to attack a heavily defended place like Mo Shuang Mountain, it would probably not even be able to break through the first level of the mountain protection formation.
But using it to blast a small cloud and fire cave can be said to be very suitable.
Even a little too powerful.
"hey-hey."
Sitting in the command chair, Jasmine bit the sour and sweet candied haws with dancing fingers. She squinted her eyes, and her freckled face was full of anticipation and eagerness to try.
After all, over the past period of time, these three Tomahawk missiles that had been brought here a long time ago were all maintained and managed by her. She had been in Ku Mu Realm for quite some time, so she had always wanted to know.
Which is more powerful, the old battle axe in the modified version of Wasteland?
Or are those arrogant, messy and flashy monks more powerful?
Unfortunately, at Mo Shuang Mountain, when the boss was luring the bad monk Song Fan into the trap, he almost got the answer, but was stopped at the last minute.
Jasmine was very disappointed at that time.
But now, she can finally openly explore this issue that has always interested her.
"I don't think our old battle axe will lose."
Jasmine squinted her eyes and stared at the foothills of Yunhuo Cave projected on the optical projection in front of the console. She stuck out her tongue, licked her lips, and used her nimble fingers to enter the last line of unlocking instructions.
The moment the Enter key was pressed, a green data stream began to refresh the screen. Jasmine took her hands off the keyboard and leaned back comfortably in her chair.
The wasteland girl was crunching the candied haws in her hand, a hint of revenge flashing in her brown eyes.
Even though she had never had any interaction with Taoist Yunhuo.
But some things need no words.
She could empathize with her poor suffering sister.
"A pervert who vents his animal desires on innocent women for no reason, and a despicable sadist who regards his evil deeds as a kind of pathetic male power...
You think no one can punish you.
Right?
Unfortunately, I can relate to all that suffering. No matter which world it is, any man who punches a woman is trash.
So, now.
Get ready for Miss Jasmine's punishment, bitch!
Remember in your next life, don’t mess with women! "