"Boom~!"

With a loud bang, a mountain bun more than ten miles ahead turned into an ellipsoidal mushroom cloud.

After a moment, the smoke dissipated, and a large hole with a diameter of more than ten feet suddenly appeared on the ground in the test shooting area of ​​the shooting range.

The power of the three-type psionic cannon is shocking.

"this……"

Yingshiyu's mouth was wide open, and she was dumbfounded and looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief.

The power of one shot is so terrifying!

"Even the powerful attacks that Immortals have been hit by, right? This kind of tubular weapon can even achieve such a level..."

What is even more shocking is that such a powerful attack was actually a five cultivator in the liquid condensation stage. After instilling all his own spiritual energy, he shot a blow that was enough to kill the immortals in the Gudan stage.

At least Ying Shiyu believed that if this kind of attack was hit, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

As for this weapon called "Lingyuan Cannon", the evil boy said: There are currently 40 doors in Zhenlin City.

There is also a "spiritual gun" with a smaller caliber and a single person, with more than 1,500 pieces.

The power of the Spirit Yuan Gun is relatively small, but the barrage volley shots produced are powerful enough to kill immortals!

At this time, Ying Shiyu finally understood why this evil boy didn't want to escape, but wanted to fight head-on.

Because it can be done completely!

40 spiritual cannons are equal to 40 immortals in the Gudan stage.

More than 1,500 spiritual energy guns are equivalent to more than 1,500 masters in the late stage of condensation!

There are also 50,000 soldiers in the country protection army, which is equivalent to 50,000 good players in the late stage of Qi refining!

And the total number of people on Chixing Mountain is only more than ten thousand people, and the immortals in the Gudan stage cannot exceed a hundred!

The two sides fought head-on, and whoever wins and loses is really possible.

However, as the defensive side, if Chi Xingshan takes the initiative to attack, it is impossible to bet all the forces, and at most a small part of them will be used as a tactic of adding fuel, Zhen Lincheng will not be afraid at all.

You can even take advantage of Chixingshan’s underestimation of the enemy and give it a huge shock!

"There are still too few people in Zhenlin City. However, weapons are dead and people are alive. I cannot completely expect to win easily with these weapons. I need more people!"

Zhou Ming said to Ying Shiyu: "Father, please gather all your disciples from Yinghua Valley to Zhenlin City. If you have more strength and more chance of winning, I can probably win about a month. Within this month, I will try my best to enhance the strength of Zhenlin City!"

"good!"

Ying Shiyu nodded: "I will go back to Yinghua Valley in person and bring all the disciples here."

His broken aircraft boat has been repaired recently and has also been equipped with a psychic aircraft. The maximum flight speed is three times that of the previous one, and it can also reduce mental power consumption by 60%, and the load capacity has also been increased by five times... Now we have to go to Yinghua Valley, 50,000 miles away, and within three days, we can run back and forth.

Zhou Ming nodded. More than 100 people in Yinghua Valley and more than 500 people from various families in Jinyan City took out spiritual coins and spent money to recruit about 500 people. In this way, he had a team of 3,000 people in his hands, which had enough strength to fight Chixing Mountain head-on!

...

Zhenlincheng is quietly preparing.

However, unexpected situations occur frequently on Chixing Mountain.

After the messenger was sent out, the senior executives of Chixingshan began to wait and prepare to hear the good news of Zhenlincheng's compromise.

But after waiting for seven days, the messenger did not come back.

The senior executives of Chixing Mountain were a little anxious. There was a messenger team riding a giant crane. It was logical that they arrived in at most two days and returned in four or five days. But seven days have passed, so why haven’t they come back yet?

Could it be that you are confused by the prosperity of Zhenlin City and are so happy that you are so happy with the warm reception from the other party?

no!

I have to send someone to call the messenger team back!

Just as the second group of people was about to be sent out on the eighth day, a bad news came: the first group of messengers did not arrive in Zhenlin City at all, but were attacked halfway and killed by mysterious forces!

All five messenger team members were dead!

"Who did it? Who did it? That force is so brave enough to kill the people from Chixing Mountain?" The Sect Master of Chixing Mountain was furious!

"Sect Master, I think it should be done by Zhenlin City. They don't want to offer sacrifices, so they took the risk! Interfere with us by killing people!" A man in gray robe with a deer-headed and sly eyes below said.

"Impossible! Zhenlincheng didn't know that we were going to deal with them and asked them to offer sacrifices. How could we reveal the news and be known to them in advance and take countermeasures?" Someone immediately refuted, thinking that this was impossible.

"There are 16 disciples sent by Zhenlin City on Chixing Mountain. It is not certain that the information leaked by these people is not necessarily. Sect Master, I ask that all the 16 people be killed and the traitors in Chixing Mountain were eliminated." The man in the gray robe looked fierce and had a murderous look on his face.

"No!"

Someone immediately objected, "The disciples from Zhenlin City are all talented and have extraordinary understanding. They are the hope of my Chixing Mountain in the future. How can I kill them? I Chixing Mountain value them, and they have long been interested in Chixing Mountain. How could they become traitors in the city of ordinary people?"

"What's more, these disciples have not had any abnormalities in recent days. They practice in the cave every day and have not seen them go down the mountain for half a month. How can they communicate with each other?"

This person has a strong evidence analysis and basically eliminates the suspicion of leaks from disciples from Zhenlin City.

"Who did it? Send someone to investigate and find out the black hand!"

Three more days have passed after this investigation.

Almost nothing was found.

At this time, the man in gray robe reacted and said to the sect leader: "Whether the messenger team was killed by Zhenlincheng? You can find out if you are assassinated halfway through. If you are assassinated again, the mastermind behind it will definitely be Zhenlincheng!"

The Sect Master of Chixingshan immediately woke up, "Yes, send another team of messengers to lead a Gudan stage elder and take the air-rewarding magic weapon... I definitely don't believe that the mastermind behind the scenes can even intercept and kill even Gudan stage masters!"

"Sect Master, let me lead this team. I have been joining Chixing Mountain for more than three years and have never had the chance to play for the mountain gate. This time, let me go to the Lincheng City!"

Ge Qingzi said respectfully, deep hatred flashed in his eyes.

He was originally a free and casual cultivator and had no idea of ​​joining any sect.

But more than three years ago, after witnessing his close friend Yan Gezi being bombarded by the mysterious strongman in Zhenlin City, in order to avenge his close friend, he joined Chixing Mountain and constantly promoted the "Zhenlin City Threat Theory". Now the effect has just begun to appear, the great revenge of Zhenlin City killing his close friend will be revenged soon!

The leader of Chixing Mountain looked at him deeply, and tried his best to encourage Chixing Mountain to kill Zhenlincheng over the years. At first, he was not very cold, but he couldn't resist asking for brainwashing every few days. Finally, after some investigation, he learned that Zhenlincheng's annual huge profits were three times that of Chixing Mountain. He was shocked and moved.

And it also came into being the idea of ​​threatening to slap it in the cradle when it was not full.

This is all Ge Qingzi's credit.

So recently, when he saw this guy who was a deer-headed rat, the leader of Chixingshan always felt disgusted and unhappy to be exploited... Even if he admitted in his heart, he also fell in love with the huge profits produced in Zhenlin City every year and wanted to take them for himself.

"You go, it's best to come back within three days. If you can't come back, something unexpected happens on the way. Chixing Mountain will definitely destroy the Zhenlin City and avenge you!"

"Thank you, Sect Master!"

Ge Qingzi retired withdrew from the crowd.

...

The air-controlling magic weapon is very fast.

Within one day, Ge Qingzi, wearing Chixing Mountain Taoist robe, arrived in Zhenlin City with three outstanding disciples from the late stage of the liquid condensation.

Seeing the towering city hall building in the city, Ge Qingzi couldn't help but recall that more than three years ago, he and his close friend Yan Gezi were chasing each other and having fun around the building, and occasionally teasing and scaring the mortals inside the building... Those pleasant scenes are unforgettable in their minds.

Until the loud noise of that day, when he saw his close friend suddenly explode in the air, Ge Qingzi was shocked. The first thing he felt was not sadness and anger, but fear and fear, and then he fled without looking back. His cowardice and timidity still made him blush with shame.

Fortunately, he is a casual cultivator, and only the self in his heart is ridiculed.

Three years have passed, and today, he has returned to this city.

It is more lively, busier and more amazing than that time.

But at a glance, Ge Qingzi's soul trembled. After crossing the city wall, he took the initiative to reduce the speed and height. He followed the guidance of the guide and landed under the "Liuxiantai" specially prepared for the immortals. Then, under the warm hospitality of the staff, Ge Qingzi felt that he had the first time to come to this city, and he felt at home.

But his close friend Yan Gezi told all the immortals here at the cost of his life: No matter how noble the guest is, he is just a guest, not a master, and he must abide by the rules here.

"Hmph, Zhenlin City, don't be proud. The owner here will soon be me, Ge Qingzi!"

In order to avenge, Ge Qingzi has conducted countless investigations and research on the city in recent years. As his understanding continues to deepen, he is deeply shocked by the city. At the same time, he has the idea of ​​taking this city for himself and controlling management.

...

The capital of the city.

In the living room.

A difficult negotiation is underway.

Both parties in the negotiation go back and forth, but the initiative in the entire negotiation is almost completely controlled by the strong side.

The weak side is almost begging hard, hoping to let go.

"Ten billion spiritual coins, Zhenlincheng can't make so much money in two years. How can I offer sacrifices? This is to ask me to wait for my life! Less, please less! One hundred million spiritual coins, I will take out at most one hundred million spiritual coins!"

"One hundred million? Where to send beggars?"

Ge Qingzi sneered and said, "No one of the billion spiritual coins can be left behind!"

"You Chixing Mountain are killing chickens and getting eggs. You want to kill them all. Do you really think that Zhenlincheng is so humiliating?" A general slapped the table and roared.

"Not bad! We just want to kill chickens and get eggs, we just want to kill them all, we want to bully you! Because we are Chixing Mountain, do you dare to fight us?"

Ge Qingzi said loudly, with a rampant face, wanton ridicule, and an extremely tough attitude.

The negotiators in Zhenlincheng were all furious, clenched their fists, trying to kill Ge Qingzi and others!
To be continued...