Section 72 Give me some nukes
Chapter 72: Please give me a nuclear bomb
"But, after all, your strength or mind is more than Xu Zhi's. And you have made the record of successfully turning a garbage legion into a top legion here, so there are more people who support you." Kong Ming explained: "But, the only Xu family is also very popular with the Xu school. They always want to determine the level of blood, so they keep holding on. This happened this time, so the superior simply made a decision not to interfere, meaning that you will carry out a struggle for survival of the fittest, and the winner will be the king!"
"Who do we mean?" Fang Qingshu said: "Want me to duel Xu Zhi?"
"Of course not, even the two Xu Zhi can't beat you. They still have this kind of self-knowledge." Kong Ming smiled and said, "The above meaning is to let the immortal mercenaries fight with the Xu family!"
"This is unfair!" Ruoqin was immediately angry. She protested loudly: "The Xu family has a large population and there are many experts. There are several top-level strong men who have reached the Tribulation Period. How could we fight against them just by the four of us?"
"Haha!" Kong Ming smiled and said, "You are not fighting alone, don't forget that there are also us old guys!"
"The possessed war soul can only make us temporarily become eleven- or two-level masters. How can we fight against thousands of people in the whole family?" Ruoqin said angrily.
"No, no!" Kong Ming gently shook the feather fan and smiled: "This time, we are no longer the war souls!"
"Ah, what you mean!" Fang Qingshu said in surprise: "Join the battle in person!"
"Haha, it's true, that's it!" Kong Ming smiled slightly, then said solemnly: "Zhuge Kongming, a thousand-year-old god and ghost. Level 18, formation cultivation, weapon, level 15 magic weapon white feather fan, listen to it!"
"Zhao Yun, a thousand-year-old god and ghost, level 18, ghost warrior. Weapon, level 15 magic weapon, silver spear, and after listening, he dispatched!" Zhao Yun then said solemnly.
"Zuo Ci, a thousand-year-old god and ghost, level 18, sword cultivator, weapon, level 15 magic weapon, red and white male and female sword. Listen to the next step!" Zuo Ci also bowed.
"Joan of Arc, the wise angel of heaven, level 18, holy priest, no weapons. I will be dispatched after hearing it!" Joan of Arc said afterwards.
"All level 18?" Fang Qingshu's eyes lit up immediately, and then he asked, "How many levels are the masters in the Xu family's tribulation period?"
"The tribulation period is at least level 16 or above, but there are only three people in the Xu family. The strongest one is only level 18. His years of practice are not as good as those of us. If you really fight, even the most naughty person, I, is not afraid of him." Kong Ming smiled.
"By the way, master, you say you are a thousand-year-old god, what does this mean?" Fang Qingshu said inexplicably.
"The spirits that are unwilling to enter the samsara are called ghosts, but there are good and evil. The ghosts that practice by absorbing other people's yang energy or devouring others' essence are evil ghosts. And ghosts like us who have achieved their strength through our own cultivation are called gods and ghosts. As long as we can survive the heavenly tribulation, we also have the chance to ascend." Kong Ming explained.
"So that's it, that means our strength is stronger than theirs!" Fang Qingshu said with a smile: "If this is the case, then why don't I play them to death?"
"Don't be too happy too early." Kong Ming reminded: "After all, the Xu family is a big family, and there are thousands of direct disciples. Although there are not many top masters above level 16. However, there are dozens of masters from level 10 to level 15, and hundreds of them are above level 7. If we fight hard, we will definitely die ugly. Besides, they are of the blood of the immortal clan after all, and no one knows what treasures they have left by their ancestors, so you must not be careless."
"Disciple understand!" Fang Qingshu said solemnly: "Teacher, you are as wise as the sea. I wonder if you can give your disciple some advice?"
"This is a test for you. I can't get involved. At most, I can only give you a thug. Qingshu, you have to have confidence in yourself!" Kong Ming said solemnly.
"Master, how can you be confident?" Fang Qingshu smiled bitterly: "There are thousands of direct disciples, and they are also recruiting a large number of disciples and disciples. They can pull out hundreds of thousands of soldiers. We are so good. There are really only a dozen people, seven or eight guns. That's it. There are three people caught by them. We force us to go to their places to fight. In their base areas, we even want to fight guerrilla warfare and have no mass base? How can we fight such a war?"
"That's your business." Kong Ming smiled and said, "However, I can remind you that not many people know about the matter of letting you secretly fight to seize the commander. After all, the immortals also need to consider their image among believers. Therefore, only you and several elders of the Xu family know the causes and consequences of this matter, and others do not know about it. Moreover, we are strictly prohibited from revealing it. Can you think of something from here?"
"Ah!" Fang Qingshu immediately understood and said excitedly: "The power of public opinion!"
"Haha, the child can teach you!" Kong Ming smiled and stopped talking.
Fang Qingshu then fell into deep thought. After a while, he suddenly raised his head and said viciously: "Well, since the Xu family is not kind, don't blame me for being unrighteous. This time, I have to make their family ruined!"
After saying that, Fang Qingshu took out the Pope Crown and the Scepter of Judgment, and respectfully handed it to Joan of Arc, saying, "There are two things here. Although the level is very low and it is not worthy of your status, it is always better than none. You can use it first."
"Oh." Joan of Arc took it casually and said curiously: "These two things are good, are they really useful for me?"
"Yes!" Fang Qingshu said without hesitation: "Only you can exert their true power and will naturally give it to you."
"Haha, okay!" Joan of Arc accepted with a smile, and then said, "They are a little lower in the level, but if you have good materials, I don't mind upgrading them."
Joan of Arc originally had a handy weapon, but unfortunately she was accidentally picked up by Fang Qingshu and forced to come here to be a war soul. So he collected all her equipment to prevent her from playing too much. Joan of Arc, who had no equipment, was naturally very depressed, so after Fang Qingshu gave her two things this time, she was so happy that she took the initiative to ask for an upgrade.
Fang Qingshu naturally wanted to find out when he heard this, and then immediately asked, "I'll get it for you what materials you want."
"There are mainly some light magic stones and rare metals." Joan of Arc then gave a list to Fang Qingshu.
Fang Qingshu didn't even look at it and handed it over to Helena, saying, "Go and find our inventory. If not, see how much it costs to buy it. Let me report it back."
"Okay!" Helena took the order and left.
Fang Qingshu then said to Ruoqin and the little girl: "You go back to Earth and give them the things. Well, by the way, I'll ask me for a hundred nuclear bombs!" Fang Qingshu's eyes turned red when he said this.
"Ah!" Ruoqin and the little girl were also startled on the spot when they heard this. Ruoqin said in surprise: "It's not true, right?"
"Why not?" Fang Qingshu said angrily: "We are going to fight to the death. If they are unreasonable and insist on us to die, I will not be polite to them. If I don't give us millions of dollars to pay for it, how can I be worthy of their Xu family!"
"His Xu family honestly returned the person to me, but I'll just give him a whole family to destroy everything!" Fang Qingshu said angrily: "This time, even if we die, we will die vigorously, and we will let those bastards of the big families see it. When a man is angry, he can also float on the corpse and oars!"
"Well said!" Ruoqin nodded heavily and said in admiration: "This is a real man. Even if I die, I will be with a man who stands tall like you!" After saying that, she pulled the little girl who was also full of stars and turned away.
"The people are not afraid of death, so why do they die together!" Zuo Ci said with emotion, "If you are provoking a lifeless guy like Qingshu, the Xu family is afraid of being in trouble this time!"
"I asked for it myself!" Zhao Yun expressed his opinion rarely.
"Haha, I don't think I can reach this point!" Kong Ming smiled and said, "Qingshu is probably just pretending and showing it to the top! This thing is shocking, haha, the top will ask the Xu family to pay attention to their proper position."
"Hehe, master, you are right, I do this for the above. However, the disciples are not all pretending. I dare to swear to the sky. As long as the old Xu family bullies too much, I really dare to slap the Xu family!" Fang Qingshu said angrily: "Especially what grievances the three girls will suffer, such as the damn Xu Zhi, if he dares to bring a cuckold to me, I will give him thirty nuclear bombs with a hat. There is a god three feet tall. Since I say this, it will be as heavy as Mount Tai. I will never be polite!"
"Don't worry about this!" Kong Ming hurriedly said: "The world of cultivation is extraordinary. Everyone is reasonable and has a very good atmosphere. All sects and sects value reputation, especially the word "lust". It is generally the first precept of the sect. If anyone dares to violate it, he will definitely be killed without mercy! If there is a sect who dares to tolerate and raise traitors, he will not only be despised by the entire sect, but even most disciples will disperse in shame, resulting in the sect being scattered. There have been ready-made examples in history, and the Xu family will not and dare not do this."
Chapter completed!