"Good."

Chen Mo said: "Since you are willing to follow the tour group team to complete this mission, I will not sell it, the tour group team needs to launch this weapon into the air in a while, please wait here." ”

A moment later.

The tour team found a clearing.

After activating the strongest defense lineup and confirming that there are no lurkers nearby.

Uncle opened the pocket factory.

Dozens of Minions started different engineering vehicles and worked together to start carrying the space-based particle cannon spirits.

The space-based particle cannon elf flapped its solar wings, and after it became an elf, although it had the ability to fly phototropically, it was not yet able to travel in the interior of the world, not the void.

"Watch out!"

The Minions surround the space-based particle cannon elves and place them on the launch vehicle.

About an hour later.

A launch vehicle with a short and thick shape was finally assembled with the concerted efforts of dozens of Minions.

The Apocalypse gestures in PHS.

"To launch in this world, you need to consume 50 energy stones as propulsion fuel."

"Okay."

Chen Mo responded calmly: "Let's start." ”

"10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, launch!"

There was a dull "rumbling" sound from the open ground, and the launch vehicle rose from the ground and rushed into the sky, which was exceptionally bright.

Distance.

The monks who saw this scene were amazed.

Even those who received the information from Chen Mo that the foundation building monks who didn't care about it also took off one after another, looking at the rockets that were rushing towards the end of the sky in surprise.

As for the natural disasters, they are fried.

Unlike the desperate sighs of the four members of the arbitration team, the others were all excited, speculating about what this secret weapon was.

As the rocket disappears to the end of the sky, the tour squad's strongest defensive mode is lifted.

Uncle Apocalypse also breathed a sigh of relief.

"In this world, it takes a day for a space-based particle cannon to absorb the power of the sun."

"Okay."

Under the leadership of Chen Mo, the tour group returned to the camp and noticed the appearance of the Blood Poison Old Man and more than a dozen foundation building monks.

The two sides made contact.

With the other party's inquiry, Chen Mo revealed the strike pattern of the space-based particle cannon a little, and dealt with other questions, and then put forward his own request, hoping to barter with the Poison Cloud Sect monk and exchange the looted magic weapons and materials for spirit stones.

The monks agreed after a brief discussion.

As the tour group returns to the Scourge camp, a simple meeting begins.

Chen Mo announced in public that he had reached an agreement with the Poison Cloud Gate monks, and won the exchange of the looted monks' magic weapons for spirit stones here and brought back to the disaster world.

Naturally, the victims of the Disaster know what this means.

With such a practical benefit, Chen Mo's prestige was suddenly enhanced again among the crowd.

Coupled with the secret weapon that had just been launched, everyone was full of confidence that the tour team would be able to lead everyone to complete the mission successfully.

Seeing this, the four members of the arbitration team knew that there was no hope of recapturing the space-based particle cannon.

The current situation made them have no choice but to compromise, saying that they would obey the reasonable mission of the tour group team in this mission.

Unlike Zhao Tailong's disordered mission mode, all the benefits must be accounted for by themselves.

Chen Mo is trying to establish order and strive to make the cake bigger first.

This also allowed Chen Mo to experience the thrill of commanding a club and completing large-scale tasks in advance.

……

Just when Chen Mo thought that the next task could be completed as long as he followed the rules.

The Scourge Victims, who had taken a short break, were awakened by the sudden sound of battle.

"Enemy attack!!"

"Ah......h

After a short and rapid scream, the calamitas, who were resting, stood up one after another.

Several fireballs rose from the camp and exploded like fireshells as they flew into the sky, creating a flare effect and illuminating the nearby woods as if it were daylight.

Several defensive protective prohibitions were activated, and countless fireballs like fluorescent ones rose into the air.

The disciples of the Poison Cloud Sect who were in charge of guarding on the periphery kept screaming, and many people fled back to the prohibition in a panic, and the three-legged barbarian toad let out an uneasy roar.

"Quickly set up the flag array!"

Chen Mo made a quick decision, and while ordering the tour group team to set up the flag array of the youth hostel, he called on many natural disasters to protect and defend.

Otherwise, if the victims of the natural disaster are fighting on their own, it is easy to scatter and flee.

Under Chen Mo's command, the catastrophe calmed down and formed a guardian circle.

Linda, who was summoned by Zhan Hao, also followed Tiantian, Zhan Hao, and Uncle, and quickly arranged the youth hostel formation flag in the guardian circle of many natural disasters.

"Kill!"

After several Poison Cloud Sect disciples were killed, Chen Mo noticed a group of monks dressed in turquoise clothes rushing towards them with flying swords circling above their heads.

"Stop them!"

Chen Mo shouted, and immediately sacrificed an evil sword attack.

Xiaobai also escaped into the darkness with his super high speed.

With the dazzling skills of the Cataclysmic Cultivators, these Sword Martial Sect monks let out a loud shout in unison.

Only then did Chen Mo notice that the positions of these people between each other faintly formed some kind of formation, and at the same time, they offered the flying swords in their hands to everyone.

These flying swords, while flying in a flash, actually split into two in the air, and the two turned into four, forming a sword light in the sky in an instant, overwhelming the sky.

"Sword Shadow Spectroscopy!"

Chen Mo naturally recognized it at a glance, this was the imperial sword technique.

So he hurriedly withdrew the evil sword and sacrificed the shield of light.

Ding, ding, dang.

With the dense impact sound of the light shield, there were continuous screams around Chen Mo, obviously someone didn't have time to dodge, and was seriously injured under the dense sword light, but I don't know if there is death.

Fortunately, the group of Bright Shield blinded, slightly disrupting the rhythm of this group of sword cultivators.

But this also made his Bright Shield the primary target of the sword cultivators.

Sensing the crisis, Chen Mo immediately dodged to the side.

As a large amount of sword light was concentrated on the Bright Shield, the Bright Shield, which was more than one person high, was torn apart on the spot by this group of elite sword cultivators who broke in after a short wail.

When Chen Mo saw this, he was naturally very distressed, which was also the disadvantage of the magic weapon.

Good thing at this time.

The monks of the Poison Cloud Gate began to fight back.

Especially the more than a dozen foundation building cultivators, after they showed up to make a move, it can be said that the momentum was huge, and the more than 100 elite sword cultivators in front of them had to be divided into a large number of people to deal with it.

Time.

All kinds of magic weapons and spells are flying all over the sky, and spirit beasts and poisonous insects are coming and going.

The originally lush woods were destroyed one after another in the battles of many monks.

As the three-legged barbarian toad was unchained, they jumped up one after another, falling into the midst of these sword cultivators, constantly rampage, slightly disrupting their formation.

"The youth hostel flag array is complete!"

Chen Mo's voice made Chen Mo overjoyed, and he immediately ordered: "Retreat into the flag formation first!" ”

Chen Mo gave an order, and many natural disasters retreated into the flag array, and he easily brought a seriously injured Poison Cloud Sect monk inside.

"Ah......h

After the Poison Cloud Sect monk's defensive magic weapon and body protection aura were broken, one of his arms was cut off, and he was screaming in pain.

Comparatively.

Although the natural disasters who entered the banner formation were also injured, they were used to the pain, and they were horribly depressed at the moment.

"Chocolate, count the number of people."

"Good!"

After giving the order, Chen Mo looked through the flag array and looked at this group of well-trained sword cultivators.

In the course of the battle, they can be described as offensive and defensive, well-trained, and obviously the elite of the Sword Martial Sect.

Although their total number and the number of foundation building monks were far inferior to the Poison Cloud Gate, with the blessing of the preemptive strike and the formation of advancing and retreating together, they actually had the upper hand for a while.

And he noticed that among those sword cultivators, the strength of a foundation building sword cultivator was terrifying.

He actually used one enemy and three in the air, forcing the blood poison old man of the Poison Cloud Gate and the other two foundation building monks to retreat again and again, tired of coping.

"At Gero Bridge, thank you for saving your life."

The monk who was rescued by Chen Mo endured the pain and thanked Chen Mo.

However, Chen Mo ignored him, because Chocolate walked quickly and signaled softly: "Thirty-three people, not one less." ”

This result made Chen Mo stunned for a moment, and then he was speechless for a while.

It turned out that the people who had just been killed and injured were all disciples of the Poison Cloud Sect.

As a natural disaster, almost everyone is a master of saving their lives.

The situation just now was so chaotic, although Chen Mo gave the order to defend, it was naturally impossible for them to advance and retreat together like monks, and everyone wanted to protect themselves as much as possible.

Other words.

In the absence of a mandatory task, the Catastrophe will be extremely terrible in the case of a tailwind or a huge benefit, but if it is a headwind or no benefit, they will scatter and flee in an instant.

After all, these people are only temporary cooperation, and they can share wealth and prosperity, and it is impossible to live and die together.

"It's better to cooperate with a community."

After sighing in his heart, Chen Mo quickly analyzed the situation on the field.

Overall.

There are about more than 100 monks in the Sword Martial Sect, and the number is about half of the monks of the Poison Cloud Sect, which is divided into two parts at the moment.

Most of the most elite disciples among them, under the leadership of several foundation building sword cultivators, are fighting against the foundation building monks of the Poison Cloud Gate.

The other small number of disciples continued to form a sword formation and slaughtered and destroyed the camp.

The disciples of the Poison Cloud Sect could only rely on the prohibition and numerical superiority that had not yet been broken, and launched a counterattack sporadically, but if they did not disrupt the sword formation as soon as possible, even if they won next, it would be a disastrous victory.

As for abandoning the Poison Cloud Gate monk and fleeing, it is equivalent to giving up this mission.

After all, with the words of the natural calamity alone, it is unlikely that they will capture the Jade Dragon Mine.

"They must be disrupted first."

Zhan Mo's suggestion touched Chen Mo's heart.

He immediately turned his head and looked at everyone: "I'm afraid this set of flag formations won't last long, we must disrupt their sword formations, and then rush up, plus so many Poison Cloud Sect monks, we will definitely be able to defeat them in one fell swoop, so we have to cooperate and launch a large range of skills at the same time for a while." ”

Under Chen Mo's call, a total of twelve people signed up.

The men stood together, others made a gesture of preparing to attack.

Uncle summoned the Iron Immortal, apparently intending to be one of the Stormtroopers.

"Let's go!"

With Chen Mo's order, after opening the flag array, he and Linda launched the fire tornado combination skill.

Others have also launched large-scale destruction skills.

Chen Mo was also among them, and launched a loudspeaker lion's roar, and golden sound waves poured out from the mouth of the bell, blasting out with overwhelming momentum.

"Ah......h

The sword formation, composed of more than forty monks, finally collapsed and was forced to disperse under the joint attack of everyone.

Some of the monks who were slower to react were killed on the spot.

The ground was littered with craters, corpses littered, and energy elements were chaotic.

"Rush!!"

The uncle shouted and led the rest of the natural disasters to rush forward.

Seeing this, the scattered sword cultivators took out talismans, props, or threw out spirit beast bags, wanting to block one or two.

However, once these sword cultivators fought on their own, they were close to the Scourge, and coupled with the disadvantage in numbers, these methods were nothing more than a death struggle.

Seeing this, the sword cultivators who were dealing with the foundation building monks knew that the general trend was gone.

So after forcing back the opponents in front of them with all their might, they all turned and fled, and the Poison Cloud Sect monks chased after them.

(End of chapter)