Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

  Chapter 343 339.Advance into the land of despair

  On the edge of the dangerous area C, Lao Jiang and his team members are waiting for the elites of the witch hunt to come and meet.

  In the area map that the black fox spent a lot of time planning, area C is marked as the most dangerous area of ​​the New Yorkshire battlefield, and its orientation surrounds the watch lighthouse on the Misty Coast for a week.

  The diameter of the range is about five kilometers.

  This is the place where the monsters in the sea broke through more than six months ago. During the six months of occupation and confrontation, the entire watch lighthouse, as large as the Great Lighthouse of Alexandria, has become a ruin.

  The upper half of the lighthouse collapsed, leaving only a bare platform, where the dark magic gathered in a large amount, corroding the surrounding buildings unfavorably.

   is like being thrown into the stream of time, desolate after decades of weathering.

   "This ghost place is really disturbing."

  A silly monster who has always been unafraid of the sky, this will be grasping the mane on his arm, and complaining to Kiyuki who is calibrating the pulse rifle next to him:

   "Look, the hairs on my arms are all up. Since I escaped from the Ten Thousand Beast Sect, this has not happened. There must be something dangerous in it.

  Maybe we can let Roger wash the ground with missiles before going in. "

   "There will be."

  Miss Secretary inserted several energy magazines on the belt of her combat uniform, and she said to Liu Hui:

  "Rogge brought all the missiles in his hand this time, and reserved enough equivalent for Zone C, enough to clean up all the weak monsters.

  But you can’t use saturation bombing.

  There is a large spiritual circle under the lighthouse. The witch hunter will repair it. If it is completely blown up, it will be over. "

   "That's how it is said."

  The silly monster wagged its tail, looked tangled, and said confidently:

   "The last time I beat Herya's mother, I almost buried me. There are several lord-level monsters here, and I always feel a little suspended."

Boss   Jiang is as fearless as ever. He will show Shan Qiuming what he has gotten.

  "Look! This gun, I call it Ebony, a real masterpiece, I am going to upgrade it again, and after a while, I will sell it to you at a price that is several times higher.

  How am I to you? "

  Lao Jiang proudly shook the black boutique double-barreled shotgun in front of Shan Qiuming, who was also very interested. He looked at the shotgun and asked directly:

  "Is it as terrible as war exhaustion?"

   "Uh, not now."

  Lao Jiang curled his lips and continued to praise:

   "But it has the potential to become the next war exhaustion."

   "Beep, then I don't want it."

  Shan Qiuming hugged his arms, snorted, and said:

   "I have no objection to you killing me, anyway, I have money. But it's not a good thing, I won't want it. Do you still have the Lieyang Seal? Give me two."

  Kr gold smelter glanced at the ruins of the lighthouse in the distance, and said:

   "That place makes me quite uncomfortable, so I have to make some preparations in advance."

"Yes, I have."

Boss   Jiang took out two Lieyang seals from Najie, threw them in his hands, and said to Shan Qiuming:

  "This item will be sold in Hongyan, and one party will receive 70,000 cents. You are also our old customer, so I will give you a discount and charge you."

   "Isn't it just money, why talk too much?"

  Lao Shan grabbed the two Lieyang Seals with a disdainful face, and said without looking back:

   "I owe it first, and I will go back to the Suffering Wood Realm to settle the bill for you."

   "Don't worry, I mean, you won't be charged this time."

  Lao Jiang lost a cigar to Shan Qiuming, who was not bad enough. He said:

   "I heard your sister say, you are in the ancestral house of the Shan family, and you have left an unhatched Pixiu Lingleopard's egg?"

   "What do you want that thing for?"

  Lao Shan glanced at Boss Jiang in surprise, he said:

   "There is indeed, although it is of the blood of Paixiu, but that thing is not good at fighting, so it gave birth to a good skin, and it was far less powerful than Liu Hui in fighting.

   is also quick to travel and has the ability to step on the cloud.

  You already have that weird-looking ball for transportation, don’t you need this? "

   "I gave it as a gift."

  Lao Jiang explained that Shan Qiuming’s eyes immediately became subtle. He glanced between Lao Jiang and Ruyue, then he smiled and gave Boss Jiang a thumbs up.

   very boldly said:

   "Okay, I'll take a trip to Zhongzhou Spiritual Realm to bring you here after a while, but I didn't see it. Boss Jiang is still such a gentle and delicate person, but Shan Mou took his eyes off."

  After speaking, he walked towards his apprentice.

  The female Titan is standing beside her, resting akimbo. This brave woman just pierced the B area all the way, without using weapons, she crossed the battlefield with brute force with her double fists.

  Her performance made Shan Qiuming quite satisfied.

  However, Lao Shan is an arrogant temperament, even if he is satisfied, he will not praise him.

  There are only a few members from Lao Jiang who want to go deep into Zone C. He doesn't bring the priests and superheroes. Their strength is weak and they can't help.

  In the dim sky in the distance, the wasteland gunship squad is also galloping here. Jiang Xia, who is dangling a cigar, spit out the smoke ring. In the chip communication, he said to the black fox:

  "The advance team is about to converge, Rogge, let's start the precision bombing of Area C."

"receive."

  Rogge responded:

  "The fire suppression arrived after five minutes. The nuclear bomb has already entered the launch process. The masters of the witch hunt are confident that they will repair and strengthen the expulsion circle in a short period of time, but I feel that it is unnecessary.

  So, boss, if you encounter something bad, let go of those stubborn guys and take our own people out.

  The two nuclear bombs we carry are small tactical nuclear weapons, with a TNT equivalent of 200,000 tons. I set the air burst mode, so that there is less pollution and it is more convenient to clean the battlefield.

  But it also means more power.

  You must retreat at least 13 kilometers away to ensure safety.

  It only takes less than half a minute for the nuclear bomb to fly over. Use your magical earthwork or let the pomegranate pick you up. Be sure to pay attention to safety. This thing is not a joke! "

   "Well, I understand."

   Jiang Xia watched the helicopter fall in the uninhabited area bombed in front, and he asked:

  "How is the progress of the buffer transfer? How many monsters are in the wasteland now?"

  "This is not very good for accurate calculation."

  The black fox gave a vague number and said:

  "According to the maximum flow of the star array, the monsters in the past are about 10,000.

  This is definitely not enough. According to my previous plan, to completely block the offensive of Free Citizen City, we need to transfer at least 70,000 monsters.

  So if you don’t need a nuclear bomb, try not to use it. "

   "This depends on our witch hunt masters' inability to do so. Trust me, Roger, I don't want to give up the profits."

  Boss Jiang laughed and cut off the communication.

He took a few steps forward, accompanied by Ruyue and Hanhan. Over there, Helya and Old San, also took the elite witch hunters and quickly stepped forward. In the background behind them, fully armed combat engineers and The Roaring Commando is jumping from the helicopter.

  They want to build a temporary line of defense.

  During the time that the decapitating troops entered the ruins of the lighthouse, they blocked the possible return and counterattack of the monsters in Zone B, and the elite witch hunters also joined the formation structure with new weapons on their backs.

  Hundreds of tyrants have been distributed to these guys.

  These Moshuangshan standard instruments can be used as long as there is spiritual power in the body. If you really want to use nuclear bombs to wash the ground, these earthenware discs can send these elites back to a safe area in a very short time.

  However, there is a short interval between multiple uses of the thing, and it needs to re-absorb the aura of the earth veins, so it can only be used at critical times.

"Hi boss!"

  Herya had the same reaction every time she saw Jiang Xia, leaning slightly towards the boss with a smile, and the witch hunting masters behind her also focused their attention on Boss Jiang.

   Seeing the Countess reacting like this, they knew that the Easterner in front of them was the true leader of this powerful reinforcement.

   "Hello, stranger."

  The Gordon Saint, wearing the classic decorations of the Witch Hunter and holding a dark red halberd, stepped forward. He gently said to Boss Jiang:

  "On behalf of the Vaslow Witch Hunt and the entire new colony, I thank you for your generous help."

   "Nothing, it's all business."

Boss Jiang also smiled and nodded to him, saying:

   "You should thank Helya and Saen, my two good employees, for their own world, for the battle today, I'm just a hand-in-hand shopkeeper."

   "But you are a director, this is very important."

  Gordon Saint said softly:

  "About the cooperation between you and the Vaslow Witch Hunting Club"

   "Let's talk about it after the battle is over."

  Lao Jiang does not want to discuss this issue now.

  He waved his hand, then took out the slightly buzzing war exhaustion from the ring, held it in his hand, and put the umbrella on his back, and made a gesture to the people around him.

  Everyone, including Shan Qiuming, immediately stood up straight, raised their arms, and was ready to move forward.

"Hold on."

  Jiang Xia glanced at the countdown that was returning to zero in the front of his left eye. He glanced at the sky, and the missiles whizzing above the haze clouds had a deep tail.

  In Boss Jiang’s gaze, the several missiles that had been shot over fell one after another, and they hit an area within one kilometer of the center of the lighthouse ruins with precision strikes that were within ten meters of their respective landing points.

  The short-term cluster attack of four missiles in succession caused everyone on the edge of Area C to cover their eyes. The rising light and heat spread like a sea of ​​fire, smoothing the hidden monsters on the ground and the buildings in which they were hidden.

  The violent vibration of the ground made people almost unable to stand up.

  Three kilometers away from the explosion zone, it is not a safe area, but those who can be here are all capable people, superimposed on it, and the blast of smoke and dust can not affect them.

   "The road ahead is clear! Everyone."

  Jiang Xia waved his hand forward, the translucent plain-clothed spirit shield blocked the front, filtering all the smoke and impact, Ru Yue's magic weapon was also activated, while the wolf demon and Shan Qiuming moved forward carelessly.

   "Bring the materials you used to repair the expulsion circle, let's go, let us finish this unfortunate thing quickly."

  Lao Jiang dropped the cigar in his hand. After the last puff of smoke came out, he moved his body and walked to the hot ruins in front of him with war exhaustion.

  Niu Hanhan carried his battle axe, guarded his boss, and took out a piece of bread and stuffed it into his mouth.

  A group of witch hunters carrying guns and swords, under the leadership of several masters, also quickly followed. Master Maria raised his hand and released his scout harrier.

  In the reverberating eagle's whistle, and in the smoke and dust that covered the sky, these people have set foot on the last side of the battlefield in despair.

   and where they haven’t seen it.

  A slender, twisted, weird figure wrapped in white gauze, standing at the top of the ruins of the tower remaining after the precision bombardment of the missile, in the hot, scorching, and ash-filled land of death.

  It is like a melancholy watchman.

  The unknown white gauze floated behind it, swaying like a broken burial garment, wrapping around the mummy-like cheeks, revealing only the thin, cracked mouth.

  It seems to see the hunters coming to the ruins in the smoke and dust.

  A weird smile flashed at the corner of that horrible mouth, and in the next instant, it disappeared in the ashes flying in the same place.

what.

  The scorching and beautiful fireworks display makes it happy, and the distinguished guests have already stepped forward.

  It's time for the banquet.

  (End of this chapter)