Chapter 719: Good people are always good at one thing, but bad guys are good at everything
In the Zouwu carriage, Mo Chanyi seemed to be shocked by Lao Jiang's rude request. After a few breaths, he said:
"You are the best strategy among the three strategies left by Mo Jiu, and we already know this. But forgive me for being blunt, Jiang Xia, you are doing something that you yourself cannot be sure of winning.
You know how difficult that is, how can you convince us?
You young people act decisively, but you don't think much about what will happen if you lose. In the end, we have to cover for you. Yin Fugong is hateful, and Tieshan deserves to die.
But if they use it well, it can still last another 500 years..."
"Tsk, old existentialism, I know it. Everything is for existence, and existence is everything."
Old Jiang shook his head and said somewhat listlessly:
"It seems that my master's 'success' five hundred years ago has given you some undue luck, thinking that if you were able to suppress the evil thoughts of the Lord of the Wasteland five hundred years ago, you should be able to do it again five hundred years later.
The two of you on Mount Tongtian have not responded to the letter I asked the fat cook Maoxing to send, and I guess they also have such plans.
Safe indeed.
For the old men, safety is the most important thing. There are billions of people in Kumu Realm here, and they can't just give up everything and take risks. "
Jiang Xia spoke in a sarcastic tone.
He waved his hands and said:
"Okay, I know your attitude, so let's just leave it at that. Let's go our separate ways and let the results decide who is right. Also, when I deal with Yin Fu Gong later, you'd better not interfere.
If I accidentally hurt a righteous man, I will have to bear the consequences again."
"You little monk, you have such a big mouth ."
Chan Yi Xian Zun smiled and said:
"The destruction of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect under the trampling of the Iron Demon from outside the domain is a foregone conclusion. Things are deteriorating so quickly that even if the Immortal Alliance wants to save it, it will be difficult. But I want to see how you take down Iron Mountain tonight."
"Then the Immortal Venerable will just wait and see here."
Lao Jiang stretched his body and threw the animal fang in his hand to the cold-faced inspector who was "possessed" by the Immortal Lord. He took out the Xuantian sword and pretended to put on an evil ghost mask.
explain:
"I'll be back soon. Immortal Lord, please keep an eye on my car and don't scratch it. This is a limited edition Lingbao car. There is only one in the entire Kumu Realm. You can't buy it even if you have money."
"Jiang Xia!"
When Lao Jiang stood up and was about to intervene in the battlefield, behind him, Chan Yi Xian Zun said in a deep voice:
"You are the best of the three strategies, and you do have some privileges, but you must think carefully tonight. As long as you take this step, you will be cut off from the Kumu Realm cultivators.
Just because I can understand your approach doesn’t mean others can understand it too.
In their eyes, you will become a villain who destroys the sect and exterminates the whole family, and even Mo Shuangshan will be implicated."
"ha?"
Lao Jiang turned around, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes under the mask, he scratched his head and said:
"Has the Immortal Venerable lived too long and lost his mind? Ever since I started practicing, have I ever considered other people's opinions in everything I do?
Let them say whatever they want, their mouths are on their bodies.
As long as I accomplish my great cause, no matter how much they hate me, they will have to kneel down and sing praises to me. As for my Mo Shuang Mountain... when they returned from the West Sea, they did not make a concerted effort to destroy us, and they had already lost their last chance.
Or what do you think my sister will choose between me and the sect’s reputation?
Expel me from the sect?
Stop joking.
I am her Dao Heart! I am her favorite baby, not to mention a little sect reputation, let her choose between me and Ku Mujing.
She wouldn't hesitate.
It wasn't me who made the final decision on what happened tonight... Immortal Lord, before I left the sect, my sister had already said that the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect was committing atrocities and Tieshan was seeking his own death, making him the worst of the worst.
They must die!
You see, I am just following orders.”
After saying that, Lao Jiang's figure turned into lightning and disappeared from the Zouwu carriage. The old immortal used this possessed body to lean against the carriage, changed to a more comfortable posture, leaned against the shaft, and looked at the blazing night in the distance.
He whispered:
"Well, there is a tiger in your heart, and its roar hurts people. My evaluation of you was really correct. It seems that my old eyes are not blind yet, which is very good.
It was indeed the right thing to entrust my little darling to you. This way, I have nothing to worry about anymore."
The next moment, several divine thoughts merged into the Immortal Master's soul from various places. They were all news from the nearby Taofuyuan Supervisory Office about the attack on the Ten Thousand Beast Sect, as well as divine thoughts asking whether to provide support.
Faced with this, Mo Chanyi yawned and replied lazily:
"This is about the invasion of the Iron Demons from outside the region. It is very similar to what happened in the West Sea five hundred years ago. You must not act rashly. I have come here in person, so you don't have to worry.
It’s getting late, let’s all go to bed.”
——
"boom"
In front of the majestic mountain gate hall of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, several rounds of high-energy hot-melt cannon fire shattered the magic formation outside the hall. The war has not yet spread to the surrounding area of the main peak.
But the situation on the front line has become extremely corrupt.
Especially after a steady stream of elite troops joined the battlefield, the defenses of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect collapsed. The thirteen elders of the sect led the sect's elite troops out for support, but they never survived.
Now, the number of elders confirmed dead in battle has reached seven...
They did not retreat, and they also killed more than a dozen generals before they died in battle, but how many generals are there in the Alpha World? They have eighteen leaders alone!
Each leader has at least dozens of generals under him.
Furthermore, all the data and information of the general's machine that died on the battlefield tonight has been sent back to the Alpha World.
It was equivalent to the seven elders of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect fighting with all their might, but all they destroyed were a dozen pieces of clothing. Of course, the elders also had their souls escape, so although the casualties on both sides looked serious, it was just an exchange.
"An iron demon is coming up the mountain from the west!"
An inner sect disciple of the Myriad Beasts Sect who was riding on his flying eagle stumbled to the ground. He shouted that something urgent was happening and wanted to pass the news back to the main hall to warn the sect leader.
Things have come to this point, why hasn't the Sect Leader come out yet? Is he going to sit back and watch the Ten Thousand Beast Sect be destroyed tonight?
The disciple was thinking this in his heart and his mentality was a little exploded.
But after landing and taking a few steps, he saw a strange man in blood-stained clothes and a mask. He was holding an ancient long sword that was shining with cold light in one hand and the scabbard in the other hand. He was walking slowly from the other side of the mountain that was destroyed by artillery fire.
Following behind him was a large khaki snake.
When the disciple of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect saw the wings on the back of the snake, he was shocked. Isn't this a Ming Snake? As a beast tamer, he is very familiar with these ancient species.
But after taking a closer look, the disciple curled his lips, thinking that it was just a puppet.
"Who are you!"
The elite disciples shouted loudly:
"Why did you sneak into the gate of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect at this time? What do you want to do?"
"Huh? Sneaking away?"
Lao Jiang said doubtfully:
"How could I be sneaking in? I walked in openly, and no one tried to stop me. Your disciples were all busy delivering heads to Iron Demon.
Tsk tsk, you still don't run away even in this situation, and you want to fight a war of attrition with this iron-clad and iron-clad army. How could you think of this?
You should report to the higher-ups right away.
Leave me alone.
I'm waiting for someone here, I'll be leaving soon."
"Evil cultivator?"
This elite disciple has quite good cultivation base. Just looking at his aura you can tell that he is at the spiritual realm.
After hearing Lao Jiang call himself an evil cultivator, he immediately narrowed his eyes and clenched his fists. The black eagle monster behind him roared, and he released a few hungry wolf monsters.
He actually punched Lao Jiang.
It was obvious that he had suffered a loss at the hands of the iron demons from outside the domain and was unhappy, so he wanted to vent his anger on the bold evil cultivator.
"I let you go, why are you so tactless?"
Lao Jiang sighed.
He didn't even use the Heaven-Slaying Sword in his hand, and even put the sword back into the sheath. Looking at the beast cultivator and his pets rushing towards him, he lightly snapped his fingers, and the puppet guards on his body were activated.
The suspended upper body alone was nearly fifty meters tall. The general-level puppet named "Overlord" by Lao Jiang appeared in the night behind him, casting a huge shadow.
In the shining light of the ink talisman, the beast cultivator and his pet braked at the same time, but it was too late.
"Bang"
The Overlord Puppet opened its left hand, and in mid-air it rapidly transformed into a huge black hammer using its transformation module, and smashed down with the power of crushing a mountain. With a bang, the pets of the beast cultivators in the Divine Realm were turned into a group of mosaics and were crushed to the ground.
The beast cultivator himself took the punch head-on, spat out a mouthful of blood, and turned and ran away.
But the Overlord Puppet raised its right arm, and the turbine inside the thick melta cannon barrel accelerated, and in the light as hot as the sun, it fired a shot towards the front.
"Plop"
The beast cultivator, whose whole body was burnt and emitting black smoke and the smell of burnt meat, fell from the sky and landed on the ground at an angle. He was indeed a disciple of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, and he tempered his body with the methods of demon cultivators.
The melta cannon driven by spiritual power fired a direct shot at him, but he was still alive. The charred body struggled to crawl on the ground, groaning in pain and with his vision completely blurred, he saw a pair of combat boots in front of him.
The charred body raised its head with difficulty, and was chopped down by a giant dragon-bone axe surrounded by evil spirit.
Headshot !
"puff"
The disgusting, hot stuff was scattered everywhere, and the disciple's soul howled and fled. Behind Hanhan, Sanbao held up the purple gourd in his hand with an expressionless face.
When the magic weapon takes effect, the evil will pull the escaped soul back into the specially made soul-refining magic weapon.
This thing is clearly an evil object that the weapon makers of Mo Shuang Mountain should not make. But just because they didn't do it before doesn't mean they won't do it. Now, everyone in this team has a similar evil soul-refining object.
"Hey, you guys are too slow, aren't you?"
Against the backdrop of the burning mountain fire in the distance, Boss Jiang raised his right hand, spread out his five fingers, and pointed to the main hall of the Wanshou Sect beside him.
The Overlord puppet's huge melta cannon behind him was still emitting gunpowder smoke. Following Lao Jiang's movements, it raised its right arm. As the recharged heat gathered, a small sun began to jump in the puppet's melta cannon barrel.
In the blazing light, Lao Jiang said to the fools and redeemers who were killing their way over to him:
"If you come later, I will consider deducting your salary."
"boom"
The melta cannon was at its maximum power, and under such close range shooting, a giant hole was blasted in the tightly closed main hall of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect.
"Where is the place where they put the spirit world star array? Take me there."
Jiang Xia waved his hand to clear away the burning smoke in front of him and said something to Hanhan, who nodded silently. He tightly grasped the dragon bone battle axe with both hands and rushed into the hall with his men. Then the scorching light of the nuclear explosion fist roared in the hall.
Boss Jiang leisurely cancelled his puppet guards and walked into the main hall of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect holding the Xuantian sword. There, lying in disarray were a group of disciples who had been turned into skeletons by the nuclear explosion.
But there was no sign of the leader of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, the mighty Tieshan from the Bitter Sea.
"No way, he really ran away?"
Boss Jiang blinked his eyes, thinking that Tieshan had good decisiveness. But soon, as he went down along the secret hall, the closer he got to the underground where the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect stored the Spirit Realm Star Array, the heavier the feeling in Boss Jiang's heart became.
The Xuantian sword in his hand was also humming as a warning.
There is a terrible smell down there.
There's more than one.
Tieshan is right below, but who is the other one?
Soon, the answer was revealed.
When Lao Jiang and his group rushed into the towering underground hall, what they saw was a black dragon that was locked in the underground palace by nine stone pillars and more than a dozen thick chains.
It was one of the three evil dragons that were released from the Abyss of Sin by the King of Water Avoidance in the West Sea.
This fellow's body was shrunk by a thousand feet and he was imprisoned in the Ten Thousand Beast Sect. His demonization had become very serious. In addition to the four dragon claws, his inky black body was also covered with densely packed small claws.
If it weren't for the still majestic dragon head, this guy would look like an ugly and weird centipede.
And under this imprisoned dragon with its head lowered, which looked like it was already dead, Tieshan, wearing a black wolfskin cloak, was standing in front of a strange pool of blood.
The chin of the demon dragon above was cut, and the smelly blood dripped into the blood pool below bit by bit.
In the pool of blood, there was a blurry figure lying in it.
Looks like a woman.
this……
No matter how you look at it, it looks like a magical version of a mad scientist's laboratory.
So, Immortal Tieshan, besides being a beastmaster, a fortune-teller, a minotaur lover who is obsessed with your husband, and a perverted ghost father, are you also a " biologist "?
