Chapter 205: What a Good Boss Should Do
Actually.
Although Lao Jiang currently has three Wasteland Modified Tomahawk missiles in his hands, which sound extremely cool, they seem to be a last-ditch military measure.
But in Jiang's eyes, these three missiles without small nuclear warheads are very useless.
Especially after seeing with his own eyes what the monks could do with their spiritual energy and magic, Lao Jiang's confidence in these three conventional missiles has become very, very small.
Although the power of this wasteland modified battle axe is enough to destroy a city with one shot, or knock down a demon general like Liu Hui with one shot.
But in the Ku Mu Realm where demons are rampant, there are plenty of magic arts and magical instruments that can achieve this effect.
Compared with those advanced gadgets that can be carried around and controlled freely through mind control, this bulky Tomahawk missile really has no advantage at all.
At one point, Lao Jiang couldn't even think of what to do with them.
Use this thing to blow up mortals?
As long as Lao Jiang dares to do this, he will probably be targeted by the Immortal Alliance immediately.
Use this thing to blast the monks?
Stop it.
Low-level monks can be dealt with by spirit guns and explosives.
As for the movement and reaction of the high-level monks, this thing cannot lock onto them even if it has a cruising speed of Mach 5.
Take Song Fan, who was once hostile to Jiang Zemin, as an example.
Even when locked by the Fiery Sun Seal , he can dodge in an instant. His reaction speed is so fast that the radar detection of the Tomahawk missile cannot even detect his exhaust gas.
This is just the realm of existence.
There are four more realms to reach if you continue practicing!
Each level of realm will bring about a terrifying tenfold increase in combat power.
To sum up, the Tomahawk missiles in Jiang's hands look intimidating.
Actually, it's useless.
Quite useless.
In this case, if Jiang wants to increase its lethality, he can only continue to increase its power.
There is an old saying that goes well.
As long as the explosion range of the bomb is large enough, there is no possibility of losing the target.
But unfortunately.
In order to achieve the level of "full-screen attack", Lao Jiang must have at least a small nuclear warhead in his hand, but even in a place like the wasteland, nuclear warheads are strictly monitored and prohibited from use by the six major city-states.
There must be nuclear warheads left over from the nuclear war in Free Citizen City.
But Lao Jiang can’t get it now.
Anyway, it's very depressing.
But now, in the Yunhuo Cave attack and defense mode, Jiang Xia finally found the correct way to use these three little cuties. It just so happened that he would take out one and use it this time.
Taking advantage of this opportunity of evil cultivators' chaos, we can show the strength of Fengshan Society and Kunlun Square to the local cultivators.
"Tomahawk missile launch program activated, countdown 30 seconds!"
Jasmine conveyed a message to her boss who was far away in Huaidong Prefecture.
On the console, a thirty-second countdown also began, but Jiang Xia replied to the good employee again, which made Jasmine stunned for a moment.
Then, she stood up from the command chair and said to the woman behind her who was looking around in this newly built secret base:
"Wutong, come here!"
Wutong, a female cultivator who had just arrived at Fengshan today, took a few steps forward when she heard the call.
With the curiosity that only a tool maker could have, he looked at the control console in front of him that was filled with mysterious buttons, levers, and flickering lights.
"The boss said that this is revenge for you, and you have the right to strike the first blow of revenge against that pervert."
Jasmine grabbed the candied haws and pointed at the control console to Wutong, then pointed at the optical projection in front of her, which was a picture of the Yunhuo Cave battlefield taken from Jiang Xia's drone perspective.
She said:
"So, the boss asked you to press the firing button, and Pomegranate will come to pick you up to the battlefield in a while. Perhaps, you would like to say goodbye to your sadistic master formally."
"this……"
Wutong was a little confused for a moment.
She glanced at the silver-grey missile pointing diagonally towards the sky. That thing was different from all the magical weapons she remembered. It was pure, the crystallization of mechanical engineering.
And now, Wutong is going to wield this power to complete the ultimate revenge that he could only dream of in the past.
"Come on, don't be shy."
Jasmine bit the candied haws in her mouth, reached out and pressed Wutong on the command chair, and taught her step by step to open the glass cover of the red button, and then at the moment the value returned to zero.
He held her fingers and pressed them hard.
"boom"
Columns of scorching air spurted out from all around the launch vehicle outside the base, bringing up streaks of scorching light like a volcanic eruption, pushing the modified battle axe away from the launch vehicle in an instant.
The silver-gray steel sword flew diagonally upward into the sky of Fengshan Mountain. After accelerating for a few seconds, it entered a cruising state of Mach 5.
The straight-line distance from Fengshan to Yunhuo Cave in Huaidong Prefecture is about two hundred kilometers. Using simple elementary school mathematics, we can calculate the time it takes for the Tomahawk to hit the target from launch.
It takes about 120 seconds.
“Is this… is this the end?”
Wutong stared in amazement at the shocking scene of the battle axe rising into the air, but she totally could not understand how the steel arrow could avenge herself.
She looked at Jasmine stupidly.
The latter stared at the missile's flight path on the console while reporting to his boss who was far away at the destination:
"Boss, please count down 100 seconds, and then please enjoy the fireworks show you ordered for today. It's best not to let those monks get too close."
"Got it. You've been very naughty lately, Jasmine."
Jiang Xia said in a gentle tone:
“It’s a good attitude, keep it up.
Let Wutong be ready, Shiliu has gone to pick her up, tell her to bring a sword or a gun or something, and pray that her beastly master's luck is not too bad.
If that guy hadn't died in the bombing, Wutong would have had the chance to say goodbye to him in person."
"Boss, Wutong said thank you, she said..."
"Don't say anything. Tell her that this is what a good boss should do. I will never allow others to bully my employees and get away with it.
If she really thanks me, then I will work hard from now on."
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"How long will it take?"
In front of the Yunhuo Cave, the law enforcement monk of the Mingli Academy still had that cold attitude. He looked at Jiang Xia who was standing there and wasting time, and frowned.
This kind of warrior with strong execution ability must hate wasting time.
He said directly:
"You said you would clear the obstacles for me, but you didn't use the magic weapon to unlock the formation. What are you waiting for? Could it be that the formation of the evil cultivator will unlock itself?"
Shan Qiuming, who was standing beside the law enforcement monk, also looked at the calm Lao Jiang with curiosity.
Ma Tishu was even more worried, fearing that Jiang would exaggerate.
"Hush."
Jiang Xia stretched out a finger, put it to his mouth, and made a gesture to keep quiet. At this moment, he and Lao Si and Su behind him raised their left hands at the same time to check the time.
"I asked a 'friend' to help me. He is very fast and is on his way. Don't worry, everyone."
"Countdown, 20 seconds."
Lao Jiang put down his left arm and looked back at the sky behind him.
This moment.
The law enforcement monks who needed to be questioned, Shan Qiu Ming and Ma Ti Shu, as well as Wang Liufu who was sitting on a magic weapon in mid-air and suppressing the earth veins, these monks with the highest cultivation levels present, all turned their heads at the same time to look in the direction where Lao Jiang turned his head.
They felt it.
There was a breath of violent power without any spiritual energy, approaching this place rapidly, like a sharp arrow shot by a giant with a roar.
Every breath.
That force is growing.
Its speed was so fast that it far exceeded the flying speed of most birds in Ku Mu Territory. It was like a roaring dragon crossing the sky.
He was about to make his first appearance in this world full of demons.
"Countdown, 10 seconds."
Liu Laosi, the chief shopkeeper of Kunlunfang, imitated the boss's tone and put on a show of power in front of the group of monks.
“Five seconds…”
There is no need to hide anymore.
At this moment, everyone on the battlefield, including Ruyue and Gu Miao who were talking in a low voice, as well as the independent cultivators and disciples of Sanque Mountain who were resting.
And those evil cultivators whose spiritual power is trapped and unable to resist.
Everyone heard a deafening roar.
Everyone saw a shadow that swooped down from the clouds in the sky and smashed towards the peak of Yunhuo Cave Mountain like a giant's punch.
“3, 2, 1.”
Lao Jiang counted down three times quietly.
He took a step forward, turned around, and with his back to the crowd, he opened his arms and smiled, as if introducing a friend. He said:
"Please allow me to introduce you to my most loyal partner of justice. It comes with my judgment on the demons."
"Its name is, Battle Axe."
"boom"
As Lao Jiang whispered, the fast shadow that fell from the sky left a scratch on his back that did not fade away.
Then……
flame.
The flames of destruction erupted like a volcano at this moment.
The moment the warhead exploded, the first flame burst out in the extreme energy compression and agitation.
It was like opening a star array leading to a world of flames.
Countless flames rushed and merged into rivers, and then exploded from the top of Yunhuo Cave Mountain in a manner that covered everything and swallowed up everything, forming a black cloud that rushed towards the sky.
And the flame is going down.
Under the stunned gaze of the monks.
That thing, which did not have any spiritual energy at all, took less than a breath to create a curtain of death with flames, covering two-thirds of the thousand-meter-high peak where the Yunhuo Cave was located.
The scorching flames created a shock wave that was no less powerful than an explosion.
With the first explosion as the center, it rolled in all directions, clearing away most of the trees on the foothills in an instant and instantly vaporizing everything in the center.
The shock wave was like a roaring sand dragon, rushing out from the sea of fire like an avalanche.
It was very much like the dust rising from the death desert in the wasteland, blocking out the sun. When the shock wave arrived a few seconds later, the shadow covering the sky and the sun cast a shadow on everything around it.
It will also swallow up Old Jiang, who is showing off with his arms open.
The plain clothing spirit shield continued to shine with spiritual light in the wind and sand.
However, after entering the Qi training stage, Lao Jiang's spiritual power output was enough to make the only defensive spell in his hand strong enough.
"Shua"
Wang Liufu and Ma Tishu simultaneously mobilized their spiritual power, which turned into a gust of wind blowing in the opposite direction. After a moment, the chaotic sand and dust subsided.
Lao Jiang was also very calm and flicked the sand off his body.
He made a "please" gesture to the law enforcement monk in front of him, whose eyes were shining with astonishment.
He said:
“Rush into the evil cultivators’ lair, beat them mercilessly, drag them out, and let them face the righteous punishment from the Immortal Alliance in the sunshine.
Next, it's your performance...
Of course, the premise is that those poor evil cultivators can survive under the "greetings" of my friend."
"law enforcement."
Jiang Xia looked at him and said softly:
"The road ahead is clear, we can start now."
The law enforcement monk of Mingli Academy took a deep look at Lao Jiang. There was no longer any contempt in his eyes, but a hint of recognition.
A touch of respect.
The cultivator in the Qi training stage who can make such a weapon is definitely not ordinary!
strength.
No matter what form it appears in.
Everyone deserves respect.
The next moment, the law enforcement monk bent down and his legs slightly bent like springs gathering force.
Hold the sword in the left hand and make a fist with the right hand.
Under Lao Jiang's astonished gaze, a fleeting smile flashed across the corner of the law enforcement monk's mouth.
Then……
"Bang"
After the shock wave, the ground within a radius of fifty feet was hit by a second heavy blow, and the entire circular ground surface was shattered, as if a giant had punched the earth hard.
The ground collapsed towards the inner circle, and amid the flying debris, the figure of the law enforcement monk, under the influence of the terrifying recoil force, disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant like an arrow.
His body was more like a cannonball, drawing an arc in the air, and then slamming heavily into the Yunhuodong Mountain, which was completely burned and blackened, but still retained the scorching heat.
When it landed, a white sonic boom cloud exploded on the mountain that was burned to an extremely ugly state by the sea of fire.
"He is actually a body cultivator!"
Old Jiang stroked his chin and said with a strange look on his face:
“I saw him holding a sword before, and he didn’t have the abnormally vigorous vitality of a body cultivator, and his demeanor was as cold as ice.
I thought he was a swordsman, and he was going to show me a cool and artistic show of flying a sword to kill the enemy.
Unexpectedly, a salted fish stab came directly..."
"It is said that the Institute of Science has a secret method to conceal one's strength. After mastering it, one can control and release one's brute force freely, and the aura of body training will also be transformed into invisible."
Behind Lao Jiang, the body cultivator Shan Qiuming, who was wearing red armor and carrying a war spear, had bright eyes and said with a war-crazy look:
"It seems that the rumors are true. Mingliyuan really has a sacred body-refining method that is not inferior to the Dragon and Tiger Secret Book. Ah, I'm right to come and join in the fun."
A hint of eagerness to try flashed in the eyes of this second-generation rich body cultivator.
He moved his fists and shoulders while saying:
"It's a rare opportunity to meet such a powerful fellow practitioner. How can I let him take the cake? After I defeat the evil cultivator, I will also ask him for advice on how to refine my body."
"Here, the goods I promised you."
Jiang Xia shrugged. He was not interested in body training. He reached into his storage ring, took out a square box, and threw it at Shan Qiuming's feet.
The latter also reached out and put the thing into his ring, then took a few steps forward.
Then he turned around, tilted his head, and looked at Jiang Xia.
This second-generation rich man who does things casually said:
"The weapon just now was called 'Battle Axe'? Yes, I like the name and the weapon itself very much. I can tell at a glance.
It has a special affinity with me.
Boss Jiang, would you sell that good stuff to me?
The price is up to you. "