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Chapter 1062 Suspicious filter

The cultivators shared the feast of the demon tiger, while the military was sorting out the corpses of the victims. This battle was too sudden and caused huge losses to mankind.

For the first time, the military thought about whether it was a mistake to put the headquarters on the front line. This was not an exercise. This was a real battle, and it was a battle with monsters. There was no room for compromise.

Commander Xie was slightly injured during the demon tiger's attack, although he was protected by military experts. His arm was wrapped with several layers of bloody gauze, and he commanded his men to evacuate from the front line with a sad look on their face.

Each of the warriors of Longya is a king among the special forces. It is not easy to train. It is a pity to die in the hands of the demon tiger. This is not a battle of the same level. There is no power to fight back at all. The gap in strength is too big between the special forces and ordinary soldiers.

There was no difference at all. He only fired a few shots and was killed by the aftermath of the powerful demon tiger.

Director Xia was also injured, and his face was equally ugly. With the support of Tao Datan, he kept holding an encrypted satellite phone, not knowing who to report the situation at the scene.

"...There are too many cultivators beyond human beings. No one can compete with it. Yes, even the top masters use magic weapons, but it only delays for a moment. Fortunately, this demon tiger was injured last time, and the demon pill suddenly disappeared

, only then did we humans win by luck.”

Director Xia felt Li Qingyun's gaze, lowered his voice again, and continued to speak on the phone: "Chief, we can't put all our hopes on the cultivators now, we must increase our support for Dragon Fang's heavy weapons, Metal Storm

The effect was good. Although two units were destroyed this time, it was lucky to kill two demon tigers of the same level. Otherwise, none of us humans nearby would have survived. If we set up more than ten Metal Storms around,

The fighter jets can arrive within thirty seconds, and the losses next time may be reduced a lot."

Li Qingyun's mouth twitched when he heard Director Xia's report. Ten of these killing weapons like Metal Storm can indeed suppress monsters of the same level as the Demon Tiger. Of course, if you encounter monsters that can become invisible, these human heavy weapons will be less effective.

It will be a big discount.

I don’t know how these people reported it to the superiors, but within ten minutes, countless fighter planes began to appear in the sky, three in a small formation, circling around all the time.

Two hours later, the practitioners and the military all cleared the temporary camp near Snake Valley and moved to the edge of the northern mountainous area.

Transport planes also landed frequently at this time to deploy a new round of heavy weapons around Snake Valley. There were also transport planes that moved the military's temporary warehouses to safer places.

Li Qingyun's monster corpses in the temporary warehouse were all transported to the Nanshan tourist area today. As the general manager of a tourism company and the general manager of a Nanshan five-star hotel, Luo Peng felt overwhelmed by the sudden appearance of countless monster corpses.

Excited and distressed.

Because all the warehouses and cold storage rooms of the hotel have been used up. Fortunately, it is a world covered with ice and snow outside. It is extremely cold, and it can reach about minus ten degrees Celsius at night.

I temporarily found an open space in the mountain col behind the hotel, stored the newly arrived monster corpses, and covered them with ice and snow, hoping that they could be frozen solid at night to prevent the taste from diminishing.

In this general environment, Nanshan Hotel rarely opens reservations. It is said that to celebrate the passing of the snowstorm and the imminent restoration of traffic roads, Nanshan Hotel holds a special special event. Anyone who orders the "Secret Meat" series of dishes can enjoy a full meal.

Nine get one free event.

What kind of activity is this? If you consume nine servings of "secret meat", you will be given a dish from the "secret meat" series.

This kind of rhythm, a proper clearance process, and it is said to be so high-end, the price is still a penny.

But customers just like this kind of integrity of not cutting prices. That night, countless wealthy people rushed to Nanshan Hotel by helicopter to taste this "secret meat" dish with various tastes.

When Li Qingyun heard Luo Peng's report, he just smiled lightly and didn't pay too much attention to business matters. Even if he earns 100 million a day now, it still can't make him feel excited, because he has too many ways to make money, and he doesn't care about ordinary money.

, there is not much interest anymore.

At night, Li Qingyun and his wife finally followed the military and moved to a mountain peak that was easy to defend and difficult to attack. The location here is dozens of kilometers away from Snake Valley and dozens of kilometers away from Lijiazhai on the edge, which is considered a central location.

With this as the center, at least three important lines of defense and countless smaller lines of defense must be laid out along the way, and practitioners should be allowed to hunt and kill monsters and beasts in the middle of these lines of defense.

There were fighter planes to support us today, and all the demon birds that escaped were killed and beaten to nothing. However, the fighter planes flying so densely consumed too much money, which was obviously not in line with today's national conditions and military budget.

The new camp was very quiet. It was obviously dinner time, and no one was making any noise. Occasionally, someone would chat for a few words, but they were quickly interrupted by sighs.

Although everyone hunted the demon tiger, their morale was low. Many people were frightened by the power of the demon tiger.

It is not a creature of the same level at all. Some people have been practicing for a lifetime and feel strong enough. They have just entered the legendary four realms. It is a realm that they have never dreamed of before.

Even so, they were beaten by the demon tiger, which made their confidence collapse.

Therefore, no one showed off or showed off today. Even if they roasted the demon tiger meat and gnashed their teeth after eating it, no one dared to speak nonsense.

One of Yang Yunu's domesticated demon dogs died, and only the black and white striped demon dog was left lying at her feet, feeling the unusually oppressive atmosphere and not daring to wander around.

Zeng Shiba's tent at this time has moved to the vicinity of Li Qingyun, preparing to form an alliance with him, moving from the original playful nature of surrender to a formal approach.

So tonight, Li Qingyun taught him how to make the first dish, casserole with demon tiger meat.

Ordinary tiger meat is very old, hard and sour, but demon tiger meat is not only difficult to chew, but also has a unique fragrance of demon beasts and is rich in spiritual energy. Therefore, the jade slip recipe that Li Qingyun got said,

Stew it in a casserole, add ginseng and cordyceps, and it tastes best.

For this reason, Li Qingyun put half a root of ginseng in the casserole, put it on the fire and simmered it for half an hour, and a special meaty aroma wafted out.

This dish is very simple, and anyone can learn it as long as the seasonings are correct. However, the ingredients are rare, and whether it is demon tiger meat or ordinary tiger meat, it is not easy to obtain.

Zeng Shiba accepted Li Qingyun's teaching with a sad face. He smelled the charming aroma of meat and even if his mouth watered, he didn't feel any excitement at all.

"Master, can you teach me some specific dishes? Even if I learn this dish, where would I go to hunt another demon tiger? In order to kill this demon tiger today, three of our cultivators died and fifteen were seriously injured.

There are countless minor injuries."

"If you love to learn or not, the master teaches you, and you are still picky?" Li Qingyun said, throwing him a jade slip and said, "This is the jade slip "The Secret Record of Taming Animals" that you gave me that day.

If someone else gave it back to me, I will give it back to you. If you look carefully, there will be unexpected gains."

Zeng Shiba was startled, jumped up and said: "No, I have already given it to Master, and I will never take it back again. Ah, I am not picky about that. Really, don't drive me away."

When I left school, I studied under my master very seriously. The casserole with demon tiger meat is very good, I like it the most."

"..." Li Qingyun was speechless. He just didn't need it anymore. He was asked to learn the remaining secret skills. Why did he like to think so much.

Yang Yunu chuckled. This old man is like a child. Now Ke Luoyi and Chong Chong often say similar things. When they want to eat something, they often say: "Mom, I like chocolate the most. I like it the most."

After eating beef, I like biscuits the most."

If you are tired of eating something, you will often say: "Mom, I don't like chocolate the most, I don't like beef the most, and I don't like cookies the most!"

"Give it back to me after reading it. I never like to spit out the food I eat." Li Qingyun muttered angrily, but gave Zeng Shiba some reassurance.

"Hey, thank you, Master." Zeng Shiba wiped the sweat from his forehead and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Chunqiu, Sun Daqi and others quietly watched Li Qingyun show off, and helplessly watched Zeng Shiba learn from his master without moral integrity.

Today, the demon tiger suddenly attacked, and the trump card of the entire martial arts cultivator has been completely exposed. The fog seemed to have become transparent all of a sudden.

Who has the secret technique, who has the magic weapon, all are revealed today.

At the critical moment of life and death, only those thousand-year-old sects with unbroken inheritance have magic weapons, and there is only one in number. Its power also makes people doubt how powerful the legendary "magic weapon" is.

As for special cultivators in remote areas, they may have some strange magic weapons in their hands, but after all, the number is very small and not enough to attract everyone's attention.

The old Miao Han Gemeng was sitting in front of his tent, eating half-cooked barbecue. Because of the strength revealed in this battle, he was very eye-catching.

However, no one went to get close to him. They always felt that the aura on his body was extremely strange, with a faint smell of blood, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable and made them feel nauseous.

Master Lingxiao of the Wudang Sect, Master Jingyue of Emei, and Master Yikong of the Buddhist Alliance gathered together to discuss something with solemn faces, but they left the Qishan Zhou family aside. Their temporary alliance had automatically dispersed.

From time to time, the military's temporary command headquarters heard excited arguments among the officers. Today's encounter had made them fully understand the seriousness and danger of the matter. Some radical soldiers even began to consider using nuclear weapons, but how to invest in small weapons?

The demon world has become a problem again. The twelve zodiac totem poles are like a barrier, and both races cannot pass freely.

There are still more than ten days left in the Year of the Tiger. If according to what the demon tiger said before his death, the twelve zodiac tribes take turns in charge of the small demon world, then the next monster that comes out to form the inner elixir may be the demon rabbit.

However, are weak monsters like the one-horned rabbit a threat to humans?

No one knows that it is precisely because they have no understanding of the Little Demon Realm that everyone feels fearful and uneasy, and they have little interest in the upcoming New Year.

However, Li Qingyun is preparing to go home for the New Year. He cannot stay in the mountains hunting monsters. As long as there is no doomsday, life must go on. (To be continued.)


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