Chapter 610: To Each His Heart
The shelling continues, and from Xiaoling's battlefield monitoring, it seems that the opponent's ammunition is continuing to decrease steadily. It will run out in another twenty minutes at most, and then the shelling will have to stop.
It's not fun.
Indeed, in Xiao Ling's opinion, this thrilling heavy artillery bombardment is just a game.
Anyone who has seen the occasional explosion of starships in the universe will probably not be interested in the bombardment of this mountain. And for Xiaoling, it is really like a live game.
The only difference is that this is the master's subordinate, whether it is to fight the monster or the boss, there must be no accidents!
Therefore, Xiao Ling was very stingy and gave up some computing resources to firmly monitor the situation in Central and Southern China.
Anyway, the master has already gone home, and he is busy with human mating and reproduction all day long, and the little spirit is also vacant, and he is not looking for something to do, what if the processor is aging?
Therefore, Xiao Ling adjusted the effect to the maximum.
The Sucha are going to bombard the Gate of Heaven, right? Boom! Whatever you want, as long as you don't hurt the people in the camp.
As for the way? It's very simple, isn't the "Heavenly Evil" equipped with a photon weapon, as long as Xiao Ling calculates the trajectory of each warhead, everything is not a problem - any warhead that is going to fall into the camp will be vaporized halfway, where can it still pose a threat?
Of course, in the dense rain of bullets, it seems impossible to find the warhead that suddenly disappeared with manpower......
As for the warheads that fell on the mountain, Xiao Ling directly chose to ignore them.
I've even seen the scene of an interstellar mothership directly blasting a planet, so how can you care about the existence of a mountain range?
Hit, hit! Twenty minutes later, you'll run out of ammo, and what will you use to blow it up? Is it just those ugly and low-level reptiles?
Of course, Xiao Ling didn't know the power of lowering his head on the human body, so he made such a judgment. But in fact, for ordinary people, the horror of lowering their heads is indescribable!
And so it is.
When all the shells were exhausted and new supplies were not delivered, Su Cha had no choice but to make a desperate bet and ordered his subordinate division to drive the five poisons and attack the Tianmen camp while the smoke of gunpowder had not yet dissipated.
This is also something that can't be helped: the luck of the Chinese people is too rebellious, nearly 10,000 cannonballs smashed down, except for cutting down the mountain peaks and destroying the forest, they didn't even cause any damage to the opponent's camp!
Are they really blessed by the gods?
Although Su Cha is a descending master and aims to become a god, in his heart, he does not believe in the existence of gods at all.
If there really are gods, then why has there been no descending master for thousands of years who can live forever?
If there really is a god, then why has no one among the head descending masters ever practiced the art of ghost descent for hundreds of years?
If there are no ghosts in the world, how can there be gods?
Therefore, this group of Huaxia cultivators who could only be beaten passively could only rely on luck.
But their luck always runs out at the moment!
This is Sucha's belief and Sucha's choice.
Drive all the head lowerers and wizards under his command, with all the five poisons, and quickly flood the Tianmen camp after the artillery attack, and never give the other party any respite!
In fact, what Su Cha was waiting for was the opportunity for the opponent's luck to weaken or disappear under the dense attack.
However, can you still rely on luck to fight?
In fact, Yu Qingzi didn't know why the other party's artillery fire was so accurate - accurate that it only fell around the camp. But one thing is clear, that is, until the end of the shelling, not a single shell fell in the Tianmen camp, and it is unlikely that there will be any losses!
Looking at the dense flames around the camp, Yu Qingzi seemed to understand something, and when the shelling stopped abruptly, the situation became clearer.
Obviously, it must be the mysterious force that secretly shot out to help again, blocking all the cannonballs that threatened the people of Tianmen. Otherwise, with the density and persistence of this rain of bullets, how can it be possible to be unharmed?
Since the firearms could no longer cause harm, Yu Qingzi finally put his mind at ease and begged Valarilo to concentrate on dealing with the head-lowering poison and arranged for his right-hand disciples to protect Lao Wa's safety, before he rode the clouds and looked south on his own.
There was the camp of Sucha.
There, it is also the purpose of Yu Qingzi's trip.
And the purpose of this Kunlun elder's trip was to buy as long as possible for Li Wujian and the others to recuperate.
The only way, apart from fighting, is to negotiate.
However, would Lord Sucha, who was on the stronger side, be willing to engage in such pointless negotiations?
Yu Qingzi himself has no confidence. But for the safety of Zhongnan Road, even if it is the Longtan Tiger's Den, even if it is the sea of hellfire, I have to do my best!
Because, pinning one's own safety on mysterious forces with unknown sources is indeed too unreliable.
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The natal silkworm that Su Cha placed over the big tent quickly found the target, and the defense system of the entire camp was activated, as long as Yu Qingzi entered the firing range, it would definitely be a cannon fire, and there was no difference.
Fortunately, Yu Qingzi had been prepared for this, first dropped the letter in the air, and did not land, but sat quietly in the clouds, waiting for the other party's reply.
And for Sucha at this time, it also takes time, the ammunition has been exhausted, and the supplies have not yet arrived, how can he threaten the other party with Valarilo with only a large amount of poison? Therefore, it is better to be hypocritical and humiliated, temporarily stop the war, and when the follow-up ammunition arrives, it is not too late to fight again.
Su Cha firmly believed that no matter how good the luck of the Huaxia cultivators was, it would never be like this forever! Otherwise, it would have been leveled long ago and the goal of conquest would have been achieved.
Therefore, Yu Qingzi's letter about what he intended to talk about was also in the heart of Su Cha.
It's just that the negotiations within the big tent are not all smooth sailing.
Su Cha insisted that the other party must first hand over the secret of the path of immortality as integrity, and then agreed to "never shell the Heavenly Gate again"; However, Yu Qingzi did not give an inch, killed the Du Elemental Investigation Party and swore to "no longer use the head reduction on the Heavenly Gate".
This is obviously the rhythm of negotiations, but in order to delay time, both sides have chosen to continue negotiations.
It's like a close but non-stop boxing match, how can you have no opponent for the goal of winning each? How can you allow your opponent to push out until you've been knocked outright?
Therefore, everyone could only choose the halftime break in addition to fighting for red faces.
It's just that the intermission is very short, so short that there is only one thought. For Sucha only let out a long sigh. He no longer mentioned the dispute between the two sides, but asked with a smile:
"I heard that the chief is from Kunlun...... Could it be that there is really an eternal way to become a god and an immortal in this world? ”
Su Cha himself does not believe in God, so the first half of this sentence is a lie, and the focus is still on the last four words "the road of eternal life". And that demeanor, that tone, where is there still the fierceness and viciousness of the previous murderer? Those who don't know see it are just that the two sides are communicating like old friends.
That situation is like meeting an old acquaintance in the toilet, and the feeling of "have you eaten" is greeted by the sentence "Have you eaten".
"The Avenue of Eternal Life naturally exists." Yu Qingzi also wanted to soothe the tense nerves, and it was not a very secret thing in the Heavenly Gate, so he also put on a smiling face, and said with a seemingly disapproving attitude:
"Since ancient times, the cultivation classics of various factions in China have recorded the rise of the predecessors, even if they can't deal with the heavenly tribulation, they are also first-class land immortals. Therefore, the way of eternal life naturally exists. If it weren't for ......"
Yu Qingzi's heart flashed, he suddenly stopped, his eyes turned, and then he smiled:
"Lord Sucha has achieved success in cultivation, don't you still believe in this immortal thing?"
Five hundred years ago, the Heavenly Dao collapsed and the ghosts and gods disappeared, this is a secret that can only be known in the Heavenly Gate, how can it be told to this state barbarian? And this guy only took a breath and asked about immortality, which was too blunt.
When things go wrong, there must be demons.
Although Yu Qingzi has been cultivating in Kunlun's "Jade Void Wonderland", he is not ignorant of the world.
Maybe this way of immortality is the reason for solving this fight!
Su Cha saw that Yu Qingzi was originally speaking well. But suddenly there was a turn of God, and he didn't talk about it from then on, as if he had just seen a beautiful woman walk into the bathroom, and he just wanted to get a glimpse of what was going on, so he couldn't help but laugh and said:
"There are legends of gods and goddesses in the local area, but they are nothing more than legends. I don't know if in Huaxia, the Taoist has ever seen the immortal person with his own eyes? ”
This is a spying on Guoguo, not that Su Cha doesn't want to hide it, but because this matter is too important, and he has to ask clearly to feel at ease. And regardless of whether Changsheng is true or not, when the ammunition supply is completed, the fight will start immediately, and the blow up will still be blown, and the two are not in conflict.
Yu Qingzi also had the same thought - now is just a time period for both sides to exhaust their efforts to cultivate, as long as Li Wujian and the three of them recover from their injuries, who doesn't want to immediately pat a brick on these head-lowering masters?
"Eternal life, how simple!" Anyway, there is nothing to do for the time being, and you can fool the barbarians, of course Yu Qingzi will not pretend to be cold, and immediately smiled elegantly:
"It is the road of poverty, and it has also embarked on this road of eternal life, with no borders of longevity and no worries about life and death. If it is the way of heaven...... Ahem, if you can continue to get the support of the door master, of course, you can refer to the ascension! ”
Yu Qingzi almost slipped his mouth, told the matter of the Heavenly Dao, and hurriedly turned around again, but it had already attracted Su Cha's great attention.
Immortality, Heavenly Dao, Door Master, a road map to eternal life took shape in Su Cha's mind in an instant, and he not only laughed:
"In that case, I must meet the master of your sect and explore the secret of immortality!"
Yu Qingzi was casually perfunctory and didn't take it to heart, so he began to talk about him left and right. The two sides had their own hearts, and they would not start fighting for the time being, so they laughed and talked in this big tent, and there was no sign of any enemy of life and death.
However, no one expected that at this moment, on the afternoon of November 17, a guy who suddenly appeared like rat feces disrupted all the peace.