Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

  Chapter 208 204. What a good boss should do [2641]

   Actually.

  Although Lao Jiang currently has three wasteland demons modified tomahawk missiles in his hands, they sound extremely cool, as if they were a means of force at the bottom of the box.

  These three missiles without matching small nuclear warheads are very tasteless in the eyes of Lao Jiang.

  Especially after seeing the monks with his own eyes, what they can do with aura and magic, Lao Jiang's confidence in these three conventional missiles is already very, very small.

  Although the power of this wasteland demon's revised tomahawk is enough to destroy and level a city with one stone, or get down to a monster like Liu Hui.

  But in the Suffering Wood Realm of the Flurry of the Group of Demons, there are so many immortals and magical tools that can achieve this effect.

  Compared with those advanced gadgets that can be carried around and can be controlled freely by spiritual thoughts, this bulky Tomahawk missile has no advantage at all.

  Lao Jiang couldn't even think of how to deal with them.

   Use this thing to blow up mortals?

  As long as Lao Jiang dares to do this, he is afraid that he will be targeted by the Immortal League immediately.

   Use this thing to blow up the monk?

no kidding.

  Low-level monks, you can solve them with spirit guns and explosives.

  As for the movement and reaction of the senior monks, even if this thing has a cruising speed of Mach 5, it can’t be locked at all.

  Take Song Fan, who had been hostile by Lao Jiang, as an example.

When    is locked by the seal of the strong sun, everyone can dodge it for an instant, and its response speed is so fast that the radar detection of the Tomahawk missile can't even eat the exhaust gas of others.

  This is still the reality.

  Going up to practice, there are four more realms!

  Each realm will usher in a terrifying increase in combat power multiplied by ten.

  To sum up, the current Tomahawk missile in Lao Jiang's hand is looking at bluffing people.

  In fact, tasteless.

   Quite tasteless.

  In this case, if Lao Jiang wanted to increase its lethality, he could only continue to increase its power.

   There is an old saying that goes well.

  As long as the explosive range of the bomb is large enough, there will be no loss of target.

  But it's a pity.

  To achieve the level of "full-screen attack", Lao Jiang must have at least a small nuclear warhead in his hand, but even in places like the wasteland, nuclear warheads are strictly monitored and prohibited by the six major city states.

  There must be a nuclear warhead left by the nuclear war in the Free Citizen City.

   But Lao Jiang can’t get it now.

  Anyway, it's very sad.

   But now, in the mode of attack and defense in the cloud fire hole, Jiang Xia finally found the correct usage of these three little cute ones. Just so, he took out one of them this time.

  Through this cultivator to make chaos, show the local monks the muscles of Fengshan Hui and Kunlunfang.

  "The Tomahawk missile launching program starts, and the countdown is 30 seconds!"

  Jasmine conveyed a message to the boss far away in Huaidong Mansion.

  On the console, a thirty-second countdown also began to count down, but Jiang Xia responded to the good staff again, which caused Jasmine to be stunned.

  After that, she got up from the command chair and said to the woman behind her who was looking at the secret base that had just been built:

   "Indus, come here!"

  The female sister Wutong who had just arrived in Fengshan today heard the call and took a few steps forward.

  With a kind of curiosity that a maker should have, I looked at the console full of unclear buttons, levers and beating lights in front of me.

   "The boss said, this is revenge for you, and you also have the right to swing the first sword of revenge against that pervert."

  Jasmine grasped the candied haws, pointed to the console of Wutong, and pointed to the image of the battlefield of Yunhuodong shot from the perspective of Jiang Xia's drone, which was projected by the front optical projection.

she says:

   "So, the boss asks you to press the launch button, and pomegranate will come to pick you up to the battlefield in a while, maybe you want to officially say goodbye to your sadistic master."

"This"

  Indus was a little at a loss for a while.

  She glanced at the silver-gray missile that was pointing diagonally to the sky. It was different from all the magical artifacts in her memory. It was pure, the crystallization of mechanical engineering.

  And now, Wutong wants to wield this power to complete the ultimate revenge that he could only dream about in the past.

   "Come on, don't be shy."

  Jasmine bit the candied fruit in her mouth, stretched out her hand to press Wutong on the command chair, and taught her to open the glass cover of the red button, and then the moment the value returned to zero.

   Holding her finger, pressed it down hard.

  "Boom"

  Scorching air jets spouted from around the launch vehicle outside the base, bringing up a scorching stream of light like a volcanic eruption, pushing the magic tomahawk, and leaving the launch vehicle for an instant.

  The silver-gray steel sword flew diagonally upward into the sky of Fengshan, and after a few seconds of acceleration, it entered the cruising state of Mach 5.

  The straight-line distance from Fengshan to Huaidongfu Yunhuo Cave is about two hundred kilometers. Using simple elementary school mathematics, you can get the battle axe from launch to hit the target.

   takes about 120 seconds.

   "This is the end?"

  Indus was stunned at the shocking picture of the battle axe ascending into the sky, but she couldn't understand how the steel arrow could complete revenge for herself.

  She looked at Jasmine stupidly.

  The latter stared at the flying trajectory of the missile on the console, while reporting to the boss far away at the destination:

  "Boss, please count down 100 seconds, and then please enjoy the fireworks display you booked for today. It's best. Don't let the monks get too close."

   "Received. You are very naughty lately, Jasmine."

  Jiangxia speaks mildly:

   "This kind of mentality is good, keep it up.

   Let Wutong get ready, Pomegranate has already gone to pick her up, ask her to bring a sword or gun, and then pray that her master beast will not be too bad.

  If that guy did not die in the bombing, then Wutong would have the opportunity to say goodbye to him personally. "

  "Boss, Wutong said thank you, she said"

  "Needless to say, tell her that this is what a good boss should do. I, as a person, never allow other people to bully my employees and get away with it.

  If she really appreciates me, then, work hard. "

——

"how much longer?"

In front of the Yunhuodong, the law enforcement monk of the Mingli Academy was still in that cold posture. He frowned when he looked at Jiang Xia who was standing in place and wasting time.

  This kind of super-executing fighter must hate wasting time.

  He said directly:

   "You said you want to clear the obstacles for me, but you don't use the weapon to solve the formation. What are you waiting for? Could the evil cultivation's formation be solved by itself?"

  Shan Qiuming next to the law enforcement monk also looked at the calm Lao Jiang curiously.

  Ma Tishu is even more worried, for fear that Lao Jiang will break his cowhide.

   "Shhh."

   Jiang Xia stretched out his finger, placed it to his mouth, and made a silent motion. At this moment, he and the fourth child behind him, Su, raised their left hand at the same time to check the time.

  "I asked a ‘friend’ for help. It’s fast and it’s already on its way. Don’t worry, everyone."

   "Countdown, 20 seconds."

  Lao Jiang lowered his left arm and looked back at the sky behind him.

  This moment.

  The law-enforcement monks who are still inquiring, Shan Qiuming and Matishu, and Wang Liufu, who is sitting on a mid-air artifact, suppressing the veins, these monks with the highest cultivation level present, and at the same time turned their heads to look back in the direction of Lao Jiang.

  They felt it.

   There is a breath of violent power without aura, which is fast approaching here, like a sharp arrow shot by a giant roaring.

  Every breath.

  That power is increasing.

  Its speed is so fast that it has far surpassed the flight speed of most birds in Sufferwood Realm, just like a blue dragon roaring across the sky.

   is about to complete his first appearance in this world of flurry of demons.

   "Countdown, 10 seconds."

  Kunlunfang's chief treasurer Liu Laosi, following the boss's tone, faintly pretended to be forced in front of the cultivators.

"5 seconds."

  There is no need to cover up next.

  At this moment, everyone on the ground, including Ruyue and Gu Miao who were talking in low voices, as well as those who were resting, Sanxiu and Sanqueshan disciples.

   and those evil cultivators who are trapped in spiritual power and cannot resist.

  Everyone heard the deafening roar.

  Everyone saw the swift shadow that swept down from the clouds in the sky, like a giant fist, whizzing towards the peak of Yunhuodong.

   "3, 2, 1."

  Lao Jiang counted down three times softly.

   took a step forward, turned around again, and turned his back to the crowd. He opened his arms with a smile, like the grand debut of introducing a friend, he said:

   "Please allow Ben Xiu to introduce to you my most loyal righteous partner, which brings Ben Xiu's judgment on the demon."

   "It's called Tomahawk."

  "Boom"

  In Lao Jiang’s whisper, the swift shadow that fell from the sky left a scratch on his back that did not disappear.

Then

  Flame.

  The flame of destruction, like a volcanic eruption at this moment.

  The moment it detonated from the warhead, the first flame burst out in the extreme energy compression and restlessness.

   is like opening a star formation leading to a world of flames.

  Countless fire lights rushed into the river, and then burst out from the top of Yunhuodong Mountain in a posture of covering all things and engulfing everything, forming a cloud of black clouds rushing into the sky.

  And the flame, on the downside.

  In the stunned gaze of the monks.

  The thing that didn't carry a trace of aura at all, it took less than a breath, and the death curtain, which appeared on the scene with flames, covered two-thirds of the thousand-meter lonely mountain where the entire Yunhuodong was located.

  The scorching flame set off a shock wave that was not inferior to an explosion.

  With the first blast as the center, it rolls in all directions, sweeping away most of the trees in the foothills, and instantly vaporizing everything in the center.

  The shock wave is like a roaring sand-dust dragon, like an avalanche, rushing out of the sea of ​​fire.

   is like a dead desert on the wasteland raising dust and covering the sun. When the shock wave arrives a few seconds later, the shadow of the sky and the sun will cover everything around it.

   will also open his arms, and the Lao Jiang who is pretending to be forced will also swallow it.

  Su Yi Lingshi constantly shining aura in the wind and sand.

  Only after entering the Qi training realm, Lao Jiang’s spiritual power output was enough to make his only defensive spell at hand become strong enough.

  "唰"

  Wang Liufu and Matisse simultaneously mobilized their spiritual power and turned into a gust of wind blowing in the opposite direction. After a breath, the chaotic dust subsided.

  Lao Jiang was also very calm, playing the sand on his body.

  He made a gesture of "please" at the law enforcement monk who was stunned in his eyes.

He says:

   "Rush into the lair of Xie Xiu, beat them mercilessly, drag them out, and accept justice from the Fairy League in the sun.

  Next, it’s your performance

  Of course, the premise is that those poor evil cultivators can survive the ‘say hello’ of my friend. "

   "Enforcement."

   Jiang Xia looked at him and said softly:

   "The road ahead is clear, you can go on."

  The law enforcement monk of the Mingli Academy took a deep look at Lao Jiang. There was no more contempt in his eyes, but a touch of approval.

  A touch of respect.

  Being able to make such a weapon, the cultivator in the Qi-training realm in front of him is by no means ordinary!

strength.

  No matter what form it appears.

   deserves respect.

  In the next instant, the law enforcement monk bends down, his legs bend slightly like springs.

  Hold the sword in the left hand and make a fist in the right.

  In Lao Jiang’s stunned gaze, a flash of smile flashed across the corner of the law enforcement monk’s mouth.

Then

"boom"

  The ground within five feet of the radius, after the shock wave, ushered in a second wave of heavy blows, and the entire ring ground was broken, like a giant punching the ground.

  The ground shattered towards the inner ring, and between the rubble flying across, the figure of the law enforcement monk, under the action of the terrifying recoil force, disappeared in front of everyone's eyes like an arrow from the string.

  His body is more like a cannonball out of the chamber, tracing an arc-shaped trajectory in the air, and then violently rammed into the mountain that was completely burnt and black, and still remaining hot.

When    hit the ground, a white sonic cloud burst out on the extremely ugly mountain that was burned by the sea of ​​fire.

   "He is actually a body refiner!"

  Lao Jiang rubbed his chin and said with a strange expression:

   "I saw him holding a sword before, and he didn't have the abnormally strong vitality of the body refiner, plus that cold as ice posture.

  I thought he was a sword repairman, and he wanted to show me a cool and freehand sword killing.

  Unexpectedly, a salted fish stab came directly"

  "It is said that the Academy of Sciences has a secret method of invisibility. After the cultivation is completed, a body of brute force can be freely retracted, and the breath of refining will be completely invisible."

  Behind Lao Jiang, Shan Qiuming, a body refiner wearing red armor and carrying a war spear, his eyes lit up, and he said in a war mad look:

   "It seems that the rumors are true. Mingli Academy really has a holy method of body refining that is not inferior to the Dragon and Tiger Secret Code, ah, it's the right time to join in the fun."

  There was a glimmer of eagerness in the eyes of this rich second-generation body refiner.

  He moved his fists and shoulders while saying:

   "It's rare to meet a powerful colleague, how can Shanmou let that person be more beautiful than before, and after a while, he will finish the evil cultivation, and he will have to ask him for advice on the way to improve the body."

   "Now, the goods promised to you."

  Jiang Xia shrugged. He was not interested in body training or anything. He stretched out his hand from the ring, took out a boxy box, and threw it at the feet of Shan Qiuming.

  The latter also stretched out his hand to collect the thing into his ordination, and then took a few steps forward.

   Then he turned his head, tilted his head, and looked at Jiang Xia.

  The rich second generation who does things casually said:

   "The weapon just now was called the'Tomahawk'? Yes, this name, and the weapon itself, Shan Mou liked it tightly, and I could tell at a glance.

  It is very destined to me.

Boss   Jiang, can you sell that good thing?

  The price is up to you. "

  (End of this chapter)