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Chapter 1101

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The magazine was quickly changed in the air — Yan Xiaoxi completed this action in an instant when he leaped back into the air.

Yan Xiaoxi wielded the two pistols that were equipped with Daoist bullets. She swiftly pulled the triggers and the bullets that were imbued with the power of Daoist spells shot out crazily … Regardless of whether it was a moving attack or a precise shot, every bullet was able to hit the weak spots of the mudstone giants.

He was like a powerful Taoist master who was proficient in different kinds of Taoist magic arts. But it was obvious that Yan Xiaoxi was on the path of martial arts. He was vigorous with true power, not magical power.

It was also the first time that Taoist Su Mubai and Zixing saw such a novel combat method. As long as there was a sufficient supply of Taoist bullets, Yan Xiaoxi had unlimited firepower.

On the hillside, dozens of mud and stone giants were wiped out by the agents of the Administration in just five minutes. Among them, they even used the more powerful Taoist grenades.

This time, in addition to the agents of the Administration, there was also a group of Taoist monsters led by Zixing and Su Mubai. Looking at this swift battle, the Taoists present were shocked to the extreme. Although the target was very clear at this moment, they couldn't help but think about a question.

When a well-trained ordinary soldier also had these weapons and equipment, ordinary Daoist priests and demons no longer seemed to have any advantage … Ordinary humans really did have the ability to face them head-on.

Weapons and equipment could be mass-produced, but a Taoist master or monster needed a long time to accumulate them.

"I'm afraid the Administration is so confident not only because of the meaning behind the 'agreement', but also because they have new power."

Taoist Su Mubai's slightly low voice rang in Zixing's ears. This suddenly made the young master of the Greedy Wolf Clan feel a little uncomfortable.

The Greedy Wolf Clan originally did not live on the desolate and cold plateau. The original Greedy Wolf Clan lived on the fertile land of the Central Plains. But after the human race gradually grew stronger, the once fertile land should also belong to humans.

There were few people on the plateau. Although they would not be disturbed by humans, the country had never given up the supervision of the major monster clans.

If one day, when the country had weapons that were far more powerful than Daoist bullets and grenades, how much space would be left for them to survive?

When the last Mud Giant crashed to the ground with a loud bang, Purple Star also woke up from her daze.

At this time, the bronze-masked man was still standing on the boulder on the hillside. He was still standing there calmly, as if he didn't find it a pity that these mud giants had fallen.

He even slowly clapped his hands, as if he was a spectator who had seen an exciting story.

The strange behavior of the bronze-masked man immediately made everyone more vigilant.

At this moment, Yan Xiaoxi took the opportunity to quickly reload her gun. At the same time, she stared at the man in the bronze mask and said, "You've already lost your backing … just surrender. Do you really think you can still leave calmly when so many of us are surrounding you?"

"Maybe not." The bronze-masked man shook his head and said slowly, "Section Chief Yan, right? I have a few questions that I would like to ask you. Are you okay with that? "

Yan Xiaoxi sneered, "Stalling for time?"

The bronze-masked man shook his head and said calmly, "It takes a month to refine each of these Mud Monsters. Apart from time, it also requires a lot of materials and a lot of magical power. For a slightly talented apprentice, it would take at least twenty years for them to learn how to make it. I wonder how long it takes to refine a set of equipment like yours, Section Chief Yan? "

Yan Xiaoxi said calmly, "I'm not obligated to tell you."

However, Yan Xiaoxi had already sensed that something was amiss … He secretly made a hand gesture, and several agents from the Administrative Bureau locked their long-range sniper rifles on the bronze-masked man at the same time.

"Let me tell you, then." The bronze-masked man said calmly, "Let's just talk about your gun. The production of the gun itself is not difficult, and it can be produced through the assembly line of the military factory. Hence, the time required is negligible. The difficult part is the bullets used, which have to be carefully engraved with a miniature array formation to produce Daoist magic. This part requires manpower. However, the pattern of the array formation is fixed, and even an apprentice can complete it. An apprentice can refine about 80 to 100 bullets a day … Take the extermination battle just now as an example. You guys shot a total of 3,973 bullets … In other words, ten apprentices only need four days to refine the bullets used in this battle. Four days versus 20 years … What do you think, Section Chief Yan? "

Yan Xiaoxi did not answer and instead made a hand gesture. The snipers in the distance immediately pulled the trigger.

In the white sky, several streams of light flashed past, and several huge flames suddenly exploded in front of the bronze-masked man!

The power was so great that it directly blew up the huge rock that the bronze-masked man was standing on.

The wind blew away the smoke and dust, but the bronze-masked man stood where he was, unscathed. There seemed to be an invisible barrier in front of him that protected him. "Let's take the bullets that shot me as an example … With such power, I don't know how many of the demons present or the Dao World passageway can withstand it directly."

The expressions of the Dao demons below changed slightly at that moment.

Yan Xiaoxi knew that this was bad … Thus, he lowered his head and whispered to a scout beside him, "Approve the use of the Godfall Bullets. If necessary, kill them directly."

Just as Yan Xiaoxi gave the order, the bronze-masked man suddenly laughed loudly.

He said, "Fellow Daoists … Because of the 'agreement' back then, we've already lost the opportunity to continue developing. Now, they have armed forces that can fight against us head-on. Let me ask you, from now on, how much space will we have left to live? Since ancient times, heroes have used martial arts to break the rules. Will there still be a place for us to speak in the imperial court? "

Yan Xiaoxi frowned at that moment.

At that moment, many Dao World and Demon Clans around them stopped.

"Is it a demonic art of bewitchment …" Yan Xiaoxi saw the strange situation. These Dao demons would not be so easily provoked by a few words.

However, to Yan Xiaoxi's surprise, the bronze-masked man directly revealed his scheme at that moment.

"The function of the Jade Dragon Pillar is to gather the Spirit Energy of the Earth." The bronze-masked man spread his arms. "The ultimate goal is to open up the Spirit Energy contained in the 12 Dragon Veins of Chellona for 1,000 years and restore Chellona to the environment it was 1,000 years ago … What restricts us is the Spirit Energy of the weather, which is weakening day by day. When the Spirit Energy recovers, what awaits us will be a new era!"

As the bronze-masked man's voice was heard, a scorching pillar of light suddenly shot into the sky. However, it was not at the Fan Cliff where everyone was at that moment!

Instead, it was at least 30 kilometers away in the northeast direction from where they were.

"The second Jade Dragon Pillar has been buried." The bronze-masked man's figure gradually disappeared, and only his voice echoed on the hillside. "The new era is right before us … I'll wait for you at the peak of Mount Tai."

In the blink of an eye, the bronze-masked man completely disappeared.

"Oh no, it's a diversion!" Yan Xiaoxi's expression changed slightly. "Hurry, lock on to the specific location and hurry over!"

Yan Xiaoxi knew that she had been tricked … She didn't expect that level of energy fluctuation was just a cover.

However, at this moment, not only did Yan Xiaoxi feel that the bronze-masked man was cunning, but she also couldn't help but worry about what to do next.

"Section Chief Yan, why is what Tianxin 71 said so different from what you said at the meeting?"

The one who asked was Su Mubai. He asked in a deep voice, "Section Chief Yan, did you say that Tianxin 71 is trying to repeat the tragedy of that year?"

Looking at all the eyes gathered on her, Yan Xiaoxi quickly calmed down. She looked around and said seriously, "That year, Qing Xiazi of the Cotton Clothes Sect also vowed that he could find Penglai? But what happened in the end? This time, the method used by the 71 generations of Heaven's Heart was derived from Qing Xiazi's plan. Although it has been improved, Qing Xiazi only used the spiritual energy of Mount Tai. This time, however, the 71 generations of Heaven's Heart used the twelve dragon veins of the Divine Prefecture … Think about it, is such a huge force really something that can be controlled by human strength? The Spirit Energy Revival is still unknown, but I believe everyone can understand the dangers involved, right? "

All the Dao Demons were silent, but they still looked at Yan Xiaoxi with suspicion.

Yan Xiaoxi flipped over and got into the car. She said in a low voice, "I'm going to the second Jade Dragon Pillar now … Priest Su Mubai, the country has always been lenient in its use of people. If you don't have the intention to rebel, why would we give you up? The Chellona you keep talking about, isn't it our country now? Please don't make a distinction. "

This time, the two teams of Dao Demons didn't follow her immediately. They just stayed where they were.

However, the off-road team was already far away.

In the car, the agent driving looked at Yan Xiaoxi and said with a frown, "Section Chief, I didn't expect Tianxin 71 to do this … We've been checkmated by him."

"Now I'm even more convinced that he's not alone." Yan Xiaoxi suddenly narrowed her eyes.

At this moment, the huge light pillar didn't fade under the light of the rising sun. Instead, it became brighter, as if it was announcing something to the world.





Song Family Village.

In the bungalow rented by Song Haoran at the end of the village, a figure suddenly slammed open the door and rolled out. It was Old Zhou.

Old Zhou fell to the ground and clutched his chest, wailing in pain. Soon, he spat out two mouthfuls of white foam and fainted.

Young Master Song, who was leaning against the wall outside the room and looking at his phone, waved his hand and got someone to carry Old Zhou out. Then, he straightened his clothes and walked into the room calmly.

In the room, the mysterious woman who was brought out from the depths of the Imperial Mausoleum fell to the ground again. At this moment, she was trying her best to prop herself up.

Song Haoran picked up a piece of the moving whiteboard that had been smashed into the ground … There were words written by Old Zhou on it.

It was the word 'Qin' written in Xiaozhuan. However, above the word, Old Zhou had drawn a huge 'X' … This was probably the reason why Old Zhou was kicked out?

"Miss, it's not easy to find a teacher at this time. If you beat him to death, I don't know where to find another one for you in such a short time. "Song Haoran leaned against the wall.

"Qin … Great Qin has really …" The woman looked at Song Haoran, her voice trembling. "Died?"

Song Haoran smiled and suddenly said, "Later generations … modern people like to have strange ideas. There's a saying that if the Emperor of Great Qin is really immortal, will the Qin Dynasty continue to exist? We've actually done a comparison. In the era of the Qin Dynasty, its national power was probably the strongest in the world. If it continued for a thousand years, or even two thousand years, the entire world would probably become the territory of the Great Qin Dynasty. "

Looking at the silent woman, Song Haoran smiled and said, "Of course, if this assumption was true, then I would probably be very worried right now … because Great Qin's cavalry would definitely still exist, right?"

The woman's shoulders trembled slightly. She lowered her head, her hair almost covering one side of her face.

Song Haoran looked at her silently.

The two of them did not move, nor did they speak again.

After an unknown amount of time, the woman slowly raised her head and looked at Song Haoran. She slowly said, "I am Chuyang, the Emperor bestowed the title of Princess Chuyang."

"Qin Chuyang?" Song Haoran was stunned.

However, the Princess Chuyang in front of him shook her head and said, "I follow my mother's surname, and use my mother's surname, An."

"Alright." Song Haoran nodded. "Princess Chuyang, I am very happy to meet you … However, before I can guarantee my own safety, please forgive me. I still cannot give you this pearl."

"Qin has already perished, and Imperial Father has turned to dust …" Unexpectedly, Princess Chuyang laughed bitterly at this moment. "I don't mind not keeping my life. Leave. As long as you are thirty feet away from me, my body will naturally burn under the corrosion of Yang energy. "

Song Haoran frowned … this ancient princess wanted to commit suicide as soon as she woke up?

This … how wasteful was this?

"Why haven't you left?"

Seeing that Song Haoran had no intention of leaving, Princess New Yang couldn't help but frown. "The Great Qin has already put on an act. I'm just someone from a fallen kingdom, so I can't promise you any benefits. There's no need to waste any more effort on me."

"That is true." Song Haoran suddenly said, "However, the fact that the princess was able to live for two thousand years is already a very inconceivable matter. I think that as long as this news is announced, there will definitely be countless people who want to study why the princess has such a long lifespan … there will also be people who will pay a high price to buy the princess from me, right? "

Princess Chuyang looked coldly at Song Haoran.

At this moment, Eldest Young Master Song smiled faintly and said, "Actually, what I want to say is that although the Great Qin is finished, since Your Highness has woken up, don't you plan to mourn your Imperial Father? As a child, this is a matter of course, right? Isn't it a bit … unfilial to die so soon? "

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