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Jin Laobiao used to wander around everywhere, and he was generally a tool man mascot, and others would not risk offending the boss to get him, but they would not respect him.

"Invite? Brother Biao, I think you need to change your thinking, first of all, are those people in your heart who are from which official organization are they? ”

"Of course not, they are all carrying cases on their backs." Jin Laobiao has never been in the official mix.

"Isn't that the end of it? In this way, when I get a few people on my side, then we will come to the door, use swords and guns, know them with gold, and if you are willing to listen to us, you will give money to strengthen the seed of jealousy——"

"If you don't want to, do it all!" Jin Laobiao rushed to answer.

Yes, we have the seed of earth-level jealousy now, what kind of reason do we talk to those outlaws?

I invited you to give you face, if you don't agree, it means not giving me face, if you don't give me face, I'm going to go crazy!

"That's it, by the way, we'll cross the border later, so these things ......"

These ability materials and gold are his treasures, and he is reluctant to leave them behind.

"If you take it away together, you can only find a snakehead, I know some safe and secure things, but the price is a little high."

Of course, these snakeheads that Wu Xinfeng said are his own people, and it is normal for the price to be high, so he can earn some extra money for his family.

Jin Laobiao thought of the charge of the old fox who took them back to China last time, and now he still hurts.

But he still gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, just be safe." ”

When you return to the triangle area, you will have a safe and reliable base, and when the time comes, you will bury things underground, and you will be safe and hidden, so you don't have to drag them around.

"Okay, I'll arrange it."

Wu Xinfeng directly took a few gold bricks and left, and saw that Jin Laobiao's flesh hurt so much that his facial features were distorted.

That's expensive!

……

The years on campus are quiet, and the students' interests are diverse, talking about this and that.

And just when everyone was unaware, the war quietly began.

Shunling is located in the Central Plains, is a period of chaos in the history of the mausoleum of an emperor, is considered to be the weaker group of many emperors in the land of China, the emperor ascended the throne at a young age, was run by others in government affairs, held great power, the country also quickly changed the dynasty.

In his life, he did not have any major achievements, but fortunately, when he ascended the throne, he built the mausoleum according to the ancient system, and he was able to lie in it smoothly after death.

Mausoleums like this with an afterlife kingdom are generally uninhabited.

Because they will set up a spirit general around the imperial tomb as a guard.

And because of the erosion of special energy, there will be no vegetation around it.

If there is no food in the fields, people are naturally not happy to live in the vicinity, so it is even more desolate.

It's quiet, with no birds, only the sound of the wind.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, a silver missile glowing with blue light suddenly arrived from the sky, ignored a layer of water wave-like space protection, and penetrated into it.

Subsequently, a violent explosion destroyed the integrity of its defensive structure from inside the Imperial Tomb, and a huge crack more than twenty meters long and eight meters wide was torn open, venting flames and shock waves.

Smoke and fire flew out, and through the gaps, you could see a kingdom of the dead thousands of years ago.

However, a section of the walls of the kingdom inside had collapsed, and a huge crater appeared in the ground, completely destroying the solid defensive structure.

The edges of the rift twisted and tried to heal, but there was a strange substance in the air that diffused after the missile exploded, preventing the space from healing itself.

It was a raid.

Alarmed by the explosions, the Wandering General of the wasteland rode his horse to see what was happening.

But when he rushed over on an armored war horse, his head suddenly stopped in mid-air, leaving only the headless corpse running out with inertia, and then shattered into hundreds of dried corpses.

Behind him, his subordinate Yin soldiers were also pierced through the heads by a few light gunshots, and the men and horses were reduced to dried corpses.

A team of Adepts in black all-in-one armor and tactical helmets emerge from the air, and it's clear they've been in ambush for a long time.

Before the Wandering Spirit General could say anything, his head was cut into more than a dozen pieces by the sharp telekinesis.

"Keep on guard."

The team leader who did the work ordered, and then clicked twice on the screen on his arm, marking the location of a 'Xuan-level soul'.

This is a temporary request from the superiors, so that they can mark the location of the souls of the Xuan level and above as much as possible when the battle is not fierce, and someone will collect them.

Their actions were silent, and they had already lurked nearby, waiting for the signal to appear, and then they dealt with the ghost general and his subordinates near the imperial tomb here.

And near the spatial rift that was smashed out by the missile, there was also a quiet additional spatial rift, and the two spatial rifts were facing each other.

It's just that behind it, there are ruins.

Behind the other is a neat team of Adepts, ready to go.

Woooo

Several rounds of rockets flew over and entered the imperial tomb, and then more than a dozen figures disappeared in a flash, taking the lead in entering the gap of the imperial tomb.

Boom Boom –

The sound of explosions continued to come from inside, and more than a dozen ground-level supernatural beings opened their telekinesis barriers, shielding them from smoke and shockwaves, and placed equipment on the ground, making the spatial rift even larger, exposing this imperial tomb more.

Subsequently, tanks, vehicles equipped with special equipment, and personnel carriers also entered the imperial tomb in an orderly manner.

As they went, they opened fire, with powerful Abilities already in front of them, and psychic Abilities on special vehicles equipped with Ability Enhancements to guide them in the direction of their attacks.

And in addition to the individual figures in combat vehicles, each exudes a powerful aura and can act independently, ensuring the safety of large forces and avoiding sneak attacks.

The two spatial rifts were only a few dozen meters apart, and a roar could be faintly heard in the imperial tomb, but it was quickly drowned out by the sound of explosions.

There is no doubt that this is a soft persimmon, but this is not the only persimmon to be pinched today, whether it is soft or hard, it is to be pinched.

Bloom more, clean up all the imperial tombs that have taken refuge in the underworld, and the number of abilities mobilized is huge, just the ground-level abilities, there are hundreds of people on each battlefield.

"One-sided crushing."

Qiao Ji was naturally watching the live broadcast of this war remotely.

His gaze just didn't linger on the ground-level powerhouses, lest they notice it, but it was still okay to just look down on the battlefield.

This time, the air force only used helicopters, because fixed-wing aircraft were difficult to use in the imperial tomb, mainly because the entrance was too narrow, and the space inside the imperial tomb was not large, and the fighter could only go around in a circle if they entered.

But even so, the ground troops were devastating and captured one imperial tomb after another.

Qiao Ji saw that there were many fierce generals at the level of prefecture-level supernatural in every imperial tomb, if it was according to the ancient war process, there would be a process of scolding before the battle, and the two sides would fight generals.

But the modern country will not play with you before the battle heads-up, after opening the passage and successfully entering, directly bomb the group to open the way, one by one cannonballs like migratory birds returning home, swoop into the interior of the imperial tomb, under the guidance of the reconnaissance type of ability, strike at the resistance targets within the range, smash everything in the way, and push forward with the crawler pressing the hot land.

The interior of the imperial mausoleum is a chicken-egg-like space, and the main building is a small city with city walls, which is a strong nail in ancient times, and it is impossible to collapse a tooth if you want to fall down.

But for modern firepower, this kind of fixed target is quite refreshing.

Walls?

Fly to the ashes with your walls!

(End of chapter)