Immortal world space-time shuttle system

Chapter 137 Tactics
Xiang Hong and Qiang Gen lived in the other courtyard of the Daqing School.

In the evening, the deputy sect master sent someone to send over the topographic map of Zhongling Mountain and the detailed information of the Kusha Gang.

The underground mine veins of Zhongling Mountain are intricate, and the tunnels are connected layer by layer. At present, they have all been occupied by the people of the Kusha Gang.

After the Kusha gang occupied the camp at the exit of the mine, they stationed there. There were more than 300 monks in total, and more than [-] monks who established the foundation.

Killing hundreds of people is a very troublesome thing, and Xiang Hong is not a murderer, he doesn't want to do it so badly.

To deal with this kind of gangster organization, as long as the leading group is killed, the rest will naturally disperse.

Xiang Hong quickly formulated a plan to use the intricate mines underground in Zhongling Mountain to attract members of the Kusha Gang, divide them and destroy them one by one.

Kill the gang leader and some other high-level monks, and the entire Bitter Sand Gang will become a mess, which can be handled by the Daqing faction.

Xiang Hong looked at the blueprint of the Zhonglingshan Mine Pit in front of him, and after a long thought, he said: "Baqian, please contact the Jiyuan and ask them to prepare a batch of remote-controlled high-explosive bombs. The larger the number, the better. We will use them in the mine tomorrow." arrive."

"Received." Yaqian replied while hovering in the air on one side.

The terrain of the mine is very suitable for dividing the enemy. As long as those foundation builders don't rush forward, they won't cause any trouble to Xiang Hong at all.

But Xiang Hong's intuition told him that this battle would not be so simple.

It would be very difficult for the Daqing faction to give up the lifeblood of the mine without overwhelming strength.

Although Qiang Gen's level is not low, but his combat experience is too little, so we can't expect much from him.

Xiang Hong began to sort out the weapons and magic weapons around him at present, such as the dark thunder, the broken spirit stick, the space collapse grenade, the force field restraint gun, and the auxiliary Jinghongyi.

Currently, the Qimen Huajia needs to be used to suppress the flame spiritual power in the body, and cannot be switched at will. The flame giant sword is powerful, but it is only suitable for displaying in a narrow underground space.

Otherwise, it is very likely that the enemy has not cut it down, but has cut down the entire cave.

In addition to these, Xiang Hong also has a very powerful fairy magic weapon, but he hasn't used it proficiently yet.

Xiang Hong reached out his hand and took out a string of small pendants, a gold thread as thin as a gossamer, strung together a golden sun and a silver moon, shining under the pearly light, looking extraordinarily unique .

This is the magic weapon Sun Moon Wheel given to him by the leader Danqiuzi. It combines offense and defense and is extremely powerful.

The moon wheel will automatically protect the master in response to enemy attacks, and the scorching sun bead is a sword pill, which absorbs the sword energy and attacks the target.

The moon shield had already played a role in the Genesis Yuan, blocking the snow rabbit's attack for Xiang Hong, but the scorching sun pearl hadn't been actually used yet.

Xiang Hong held the sun-moon wheel in his hand, and slowly poured spiritual power into it. The gleaming pendant became brighter and brighter. It was no longer the reflected candle light, but its own brilliant light.

At this moment, Xiang Hong felt the sword spirit in the spiritual sea tremble slightly, exuding a stream of pure spiritual power, which reached his right hand through his meridians, and then slowly poured into the sun and moon wheel.

Immediately, the scorching sun bead the size of a bullet made a sharp buzzing sound, and violently vibrated in that tiny space!

A crimson light gushed out from the golden scorching sun bead, and this small projectile instantly turned into a bright sun, making it impossible to look directly at!
With a thought in Xiang Hong's mind, a sharp beep sounded.

"call out--!"

The blazing sun pearl disappeared in place, and there was a light "pop" sound on the opposite wall, and a small hole the size of a finger appeared. The surrounding edges of the small hole were scorched black, as if they had been scorched by extremely high temperatures.

Xiang Hong's spiritual thoughts were wrapped around the scorching sun bead, and he clearly felt that the scorching sun bead was already a hundred meters away at this moment!

With a thought in his mind, there was a sound of "poof", and a small scorched black hole was added on the wall, and the scorching sun bead appeared above the crescent moon in his hand again, trembling slightly, making bursts of buzzing sounds.

There was a gleam of joy on Xiang Hong's face, the real power of this sword pellet could not be tested by the wall, but it should be no problem to deal with the foundation-building cultivator at this speed.

With Xiang Hong's current mentality, the maximum attack range of the scorching sun bead is about [-] meters, the speed is extremely fast, and the body is extremely small. This elusive scorching sun bead will be a super magic weapon in the dark underground mine.

The fly in the ointment is that driving the sword pill consumes a lot of spiritual power. According to Xiang Hong's current cultivation level, in continuous battles, he can only use it seven or eight times at most.

The magic weapon of the sun and moon wheel can only be used by monks at the alchemy level. Xiang Hong can drive the scorching sun bead at the foundation level. There is already a big difference between base monks.

It is precisely because of this that Dan Qiuzi bestowed the sun and moon wheel on Xiang Hong. If he were an ordinary foundation cultivator, he would not be able to drive this fairy magic weapon at all.

After everything was ready, Xiang Hong sat cross-legged on the bed and meditated.He slowed down his breathing, completely relaxed his body, and adjusted his state to the best while forgetting things and himself, preparing for tomorrow's battle.

……

In the back mountain of Daqing School, in a hidden cave.

The deputy sect master of the Daqing sect walked slowly towards the depths of the cave. In the innermost part of the cave was a neat and quiet room. A white-haired old man was sitting on the top of the circle, closing his eyes and meditating.

The deputy head of the sect walked up to the old man, saluted and said: "Master, the two envoys from the Sun Moon Sect have already arranged for them to stay."

The old man opened his eyes, and the light in his eyes was the sect master of the Daqing faction. He looked at the deputy sect master and said, "Thanks for your hard work. I will do my best to meet their requirements, but don't reveal any bloody cliffs. Information about those monks."

The deputy sect master nodded and said: "Understood, I didn't reveal anything, I only mentioned that group of bandits. If I let them know that the people from Xueguangya were also involved in this matter, and if I keep asking, I'm afraid it will involve Zhong A new mineral vein under the Lingshan Mountain."

"The value of this new vein is extremely high, otherwise Blood Light Cliff would not have driven bandits to seize it." The old man said blankly, "We can't afford Blood Light Cliff, so let those two go and fight them. Regardless of whether it is life or death, this matter will become a matter between the Sun Moon Sect and Xueguangya, and the senior monks of the Sun Moon Sect will have to come forward."

The deputy head sighed and said: "The two disciples from the Sun Moon Sect are both young people, but they are only at the Foundation Establishment level. In my opinion, these two people are destined to go and never return."

After pondering for a moment, the old man said, "They can only blame their own fate."

"After the great change of the Sun Moon Sect a hundred years ago, the talent has withered. They have begun to ignore our small and remote sects, and don't let them suffer some losses. How can they take it seriously!"

(End of this chapter)