There was still no movement in the Luoyin mining area. Zhang Cong, Qin Yu and Lu Wuying stood on the city wall, looking at the four mines below. Qin Yu said with a bad smile: "Look, does it look like the spar cave in Laojun Mountain? Monk from Yanzhou
Don’t you know how Feng Jian and the others died? And they hid in the cave?”
Zhang Cong smiled and shook his head: "Do you still want to use that method? But the effect of your wisteria is affected in the metal mine. It will take a long time to rely on mushrooms alone. We can't afford to wait."
Qin Yu chuckled: "You are really not as good as me and Lao Lu for doing such bad things. You can just watch the fun. I asked four hundred Nether warriors to sneak into the mine with a large number of poison bombs, and then directly poison them.
Lao Lu and I, together with the remaining Nether Warriors and Shadow Killers, stood at the entrance of the mine and waited. We would kill them one by one when they came out. If they don't come out, I would smoke them all to death in the cave."
Lu Wuying chuckled and nodded: "Second Miss's method is definitely to close the door and beat the dog. There won't be many people left in the mine."
Zhang Cong nodded and saw Qin Yu and Lu Wuying disappear directly on the city wall in a puff of black smoke. Even the thousand Netherworld Army and Yingsha were nowhere to be found, and no trace could be found.
In just ten minutes, violent explosions came from the four mines, and a stream of colorful poisonous smoke came out from the mouth of the pit. Zhang Cong could smell the foul smell from so far away.
After a while, a group of monks screamed and ran out from the four cave entrances. In the blink of an eye, thousands of people ran out, scratching and scratching one by one. At one cave entrance, they vomited all over the floor. Before they could wait,
He took a breath and lost his life in a daze.
Black sword lights suddenly appeared from the side, without warning at all, and not even a person could be seen. This was the black hand behind the shadow killing.
The monks in Yanzhou lost their lives in such a confused manner. The shadow killers were extremely sinister, and they stabbed at the most dangerous places, including the Dantian, Shenfu, Xia Yin, temples, and all the monks below Yuanying were fatally struck. Soon
The entrance to the tunnel was filled with corpses.
At this moment, four Nascent Soul cultivators suddenly emerged from the entrance of Tunnel No. 1. They joined hands to shoot out a stream of energy. They saw ripples appearing in the air. A dozen shadow killers surrounded the entrance of Tunnel No. 1.
He was immediately shaken all the way away.
The four Nascent Souls chuckled, gathered their spiritual energy and were about to release magic skills to the surroundings again. Suddenly, a black light flew out of the void like a snake, turned around from a tricky angle, and suddenly plunged into a
Holding the sword in the lower abdomen of the Nascent Soul, the Nascent Soul was stunned and died without even making a sound. The Nascent Soul was directly crushed to pieces by Lu Wuying's snake kiss.
The remaining three Nascent Souls were startled. Before they could react, a cloud of black smoke directly covered the three Nascent Soul monks. Then there was a roaring ghostly cry, and the long halberds of the four golden-armored ghost generals were heard.
It directly penetrated the bodies of three people.
After the black smoke cleared, the halberds of the four ghost generals were still shining. The three Nascent Soul monks had been sucked into skeletons. The Nascent Soul monks who had escaped from the top door had not had time to run, and were immediately wrapped in three balls of purple fire.
, squeaked and turned into flying ashes, then with a bang, a cloud of black smoke rose up again, and the four golden-armored ghost generals suddenly transformed into four blue ghost commanders.
The blue body is covered with red thorn armor, and the weapon in his hand has been replaced by a magic pestle. A three-legged ghost frog is riding on his crotch, and his big golden eyes are staring with a soul-stirring light.
Zhang Cong looked at the four underworld commanders created by the Ghost Claw Sword with great interest. He had never seen a weapon that relied on devouring to advance. Qin Yu's Ghost Claw Sword was a different kind of magic weapon. Could it be that the weapon spirit inside was a Pixiu?
What? So greedy?
Purple fire flashed around him, Qin Yu hugged his arm, and his eyes turned into slits with laughter.
Zhang Cong looked at the four underworld commanders and asked, "Don't these four guys need to take back their ghost claw swords?"
Qin Yu said with a smile: "After being promoted to the early stage of Nascent Soul, I can already fight on my own. However, I can still only summon four puppets now. Maybe my level is too low. The more golden elixirs I can summon, the more I can summon."
At this time, no monks were running out of the four tunnels. They probably knew that there was an ambush at the entrance of the cave and would rather feel itchy than come out and die.
Qin Yu pursed his lips and muttered: "It's not fun, my Ming Shuai can still eat it, why won't it come out now?"
Qin Yu's spiritual thoughts moved, and the four Hades rushed into a tunnel with howls, and then the thirty-six servants of the gods also found the entrance of the cave and got in."
After a while, the screams in the pit became louder. Zhang Cong patted Qin Yu and said, "Hurry up and resolve the battle. We can't delay it for too long."
Qin Yu thought together, and soon there was another rumbling explosion in the cave. This time it was not itchy fungi, but real toadstools. Within a few minutes, all the Nether warriors returned to the ground. Qin Yu
The servants of the gods were also called back, and the four underworld commanders probably destroyed the Nascent Soul in the cave.
Qin Yu said with a smile: "It is estimated that there are more than 3,000 monks left in the No. 1 pothole. There is a medicine saint inside who has blocked the poison. In the remaining three potholes, together with those who were killed outside, there are about seven
Eight thousand monks are all dead."
Zhang Cong sighed and pulled Qin Yufei back to the city wall.
Lu Wuying showed his figure next to the two of them and said: "Young Master, I think we don't need too many manpower here. Leave me two hundred Netherworld troops. I will take Shadow Killer to watch here. You can do the rest."
Take it back to the mouth of the valley, and I will never let the monks in the mining area step out of the city wall."
Zhang Cong nodded and took Qin Yudun back to the entrance of the valley. Only then did he realize that thousands of monks were already sitting on the hillside at the entrance of the valley.
After Zhang Cong left, Qin Wudi and Yu Tianxiong felt that the number of monks in Taniguchi was too small, so they mobilized 3,000 generals and officers from the Linzhou Army to supplement the monks. At this time, Xiao Bandang
I have been practicing the elixir endlessly for a day, and many of the three thousand officers who have been recruited have also been mentioned in the elixir cultivation level.
Xiao Bandang's face turned pale and he consumed a lot of spiritual energy, but he still took the elixir and was refining it. The ten Red Crow Army kept waving their short halberds and used the Holy Light Technique to help restore the spiritual energy. Zhang Cong
Seeing Xiao Bandang struggling desperately, a warm current surged in his heart.
Xiao Bandang, Lu Wuying, these Linzhou demons who were originally notorious, have now risked their lives countless times for this battle. Perhaps they themselves did not put their actions at the level of serving the dynasty and the people.
After careful consideration, the attitude of countless people around them towards them has changed dramatically.
Now almost all the monks in Linzhou, whether they are officers or Banxantang people, look at Xiao Bandang with admiration, who is almost exhausted, looking at this person who is squeezing out the last bit of his spiritual power and doing something for him.
Everyone makes alchemy.
At this time, in everyone's mind, there is no longer the Poison King who was frightened before, but only the benevolent Alchemist who makes people respect and move.
Zhang Cong sat behind Xiao Bandang, holding his hands on his back. A strong spiritual power was directly injected into his spiritual spring, which immediately made the nearly dry spiritual spring revitalized again. He stuffed a handful of Green Youxian into
Xiao Bandang's mouth quickly filled up his spiritual fountain.
Xiao Bandang gasped and said: "A few more furnaces will be enough. If we start fighting soon, we will need a lot of life-saving elixirs. I'm afraid I won't be able to supply them. Now that we have tens of thousands of elixirs, we can save many people."
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Zhang Cong patted him on the shoulder, stood up and walked to the mouth of the valley. Looking at the setting sun in the distance, the original look of compassion on his face was gradually replaced by a kind of indifference.
Zhang Cong was helpless at the death of the Yanzhou monk, but he would never relent because of this and let the people of Linzhou face catastrophe.
In the North, Yanzhou is the strongest state capital. It is not only the largest, but also has the richest resources, and its geographical location is even more advantageous. Wanjintang, as the super official who actually controls the Yan State, is not only rich and powerful, but also controls the Yan State.
The number of monks from the five major families in the Jiuzong, Three Halls, and the Three Halls of the state has reached a terrifying 80,000. This power, coupled with the resources and wealth they control, is enough to destroy any dynasty.
The crystal mines in Linzhou have been controlled by Wanjintang for more than a hundred years, resulting in no resources for the monks in Linzhou. No Nascent Soul has been born for more than a hundred years. If there is no resistance this time, the Linzhou Royal City will be like Yanzhou.
, became the puppet of Wanjintang, and by then millions of Linzhou people will become slaves of Wanjintang.
Zhang Cong looked at the setting sun in the distance, and suddenly turned around and said to Qin Lan: "Sister, let the fire phoenix run away, and warn you in advance if you find the enemy. When the time comes, let your red crows rise a thousand times at a time, and bomb in turns with poison bombs."
Use them alternately with fire bombs and try to consume as much of Yanzhou's troops as possible on the road. In this case, even if the remaining enemy troops reach the mouth of the valley, they will become exhausted. We can wait for work and be more confident in defeating the enemy."
Qin Lan nodded, waved to the leader of the Red Crow Army, and gave a few instructions. The Red Crow Army not far away began to prepare.
At this time, Xiao Bandang also stopped refining alchemy, and walked to Zhang Cong tiredly and said: "I have given out the Shengling Pill, the Detoxifying Pill, and some healing pills. I also replenished you and the lady with some Ghost King Pills and
The Boundary Breaking Pill should be enough for this battle, the crossbow arrows and the arrows on the Thunderbolt Car are also loaded with poisonous powder, and the preparations have been completed."
Zhang Cong took out a storage bag and handed it to Xiao Bandang: "The Yumeixin and Green Youxian inside are for your use. You must not cause any problems. You are now the guarantee for our Linzhou Army's operations."
Xiao Bandang smiled and nodded, then turned and went to the woods behind to adjust his breath.
At this moment, the last bit of sunset on the distant horizon was about to disappear into the sky. Suddenly, a dazzling golden light suddenly flashed in the distance, and a sharp phoenix cry suddenly resounded throughout the entire plain.
Zhang Cong's face turned cold, and Qin Lan raised the golden staff in his hand, and a thousand red crows croaked and flew into the night sky, floating into the distant sky like a cloud of fire.
All the monks stood on the battlefield, looking at the large fireworks rising in the distance. Two thousand lava bombs were enough to cover an area of several miles. Even if the Yuan Ying of the Yanzhou Army used techniques to resist, the damage was unavoidable.
Looking at the distance of at least ten miles, Linzhou monk felt very relaxed. For such a long distance, Red Crow's continuous bombing would at least destroy most of the Yan army. By the time they rushed to the front of the formation,
, what they are about to face will be a fatal blow from six thousand Linzhou monks.
