The thunder talisman here has just finished exerting its power. In that compartment, more than two thousand caravan members have re-strung their crossbows. Tens of thousands of powerful crossbow arrows roared out, sweeping over the remaining female Gongguo monks like a storm.

More than a thousand people were shot and killed.

After three waves of attacks, Nv Gongguo had more than 18,000 monks at the Golden Core stage or above. Now, only a sparsely 900 or so monks at the Nascent Soul stage or above are still left in place. The other monks were either blasted to pieces by lightning.

Or they would be blown into a blur of flesh and blood by crossbow arrows.

Many monks from Nv Gongguo were dumbfounded. They retreated almost instinctively, retreating as quickly as possible until they were behind Emperor Qingwu. Until Emperor Qingwu's tall and fat body blocked them, these monks

Then he stopped shivering and looked at the caravan that looked like a man-eating monster with great horror.

Gu Xiechen sighed softly: "The arms trade is still very promising in this universe!"

Gu Xiechen's eyes were glowing, like a will-o'-the-wisp of green with red, red with blue, and blue with purple that a beast that has been in estrus for seven or eight years without encountering a female can have.

of dim light.

The physical strength of this caravan from Huosha Star is only about one percent of that of the mortals of Nu Gongguo. Although they are still much stronger than the prisoners in Gu Xiechen's universe, compared with the people of Nu Gongguo,

But it's not enough. It may be because of the natural environment of Huosha Star, or because under the rule of the saint's disciples, life is too comfortable and there is no cruel natural elimination.

In short, the mortals here are not as powerful as the native mortals of Yu Pengxing. But the crossbows and thunder talismans they use have reached an extremely high level. Even if mortals use these tools, they can still cause serious damage to the cultivators.

lethality on.

Moreover, Huosha Planet has probably been attacked more than once or twice, so whether the mortals or monks here have formed a complete set of combat routines against the indigenous monks. An army consists of dozens of monks and thousands of mortals.

The caravan formed, with the help of those crossbows and thunder talismans, dealt a devastating blow to the army of monks from Nu Gongguo.

It can be seen that there is still great potential for manufacturing and selling powerful tools for monks here.

Gu Xiechen's eyes turned green because he seemed to have found some joy in life again.

He can make a large number of powerful instruments that can be used by mortals and sell them to the indigenous monks, making it difficult for the armed indigenous monks and the descendants of the saints! With these top-quality cannon fodder, he can sit quietly behind the scenes,

Slowly calculate those saints.

Thinking of his success, Gu Xiechen narrowed his eyes and smiled.

He laughed, while Emperor Qingwu, Yang Yuansheng, Gengyin Niang and other senior officials of Gongguo almost cried.

They really almost cried. More than 10,000 monks at the Golden Core stage and above were killed in an instant, and Nv Gongguo immediately lost about 50% of her 100% strength. Although there are still nearly a thousand monks at the Nascent Soul stage and above.

High-end military force, but without the golden elixir-level monks, the future of Nv Gongguo in the next hundred years is worrying. The golden elixir-level monks are the foundation for the development and growth of a country.

And the other party is just thousands of mortals commanded by a few dozen monks!

Emperor Qingwu's fat body suddenly trembled, causing large ripples.

After gently wiping Xiao Yi'er's face, Emperor Qingwu put Xiao Yi'er aside and said lightly: "Wait until I come back!"

Xiao Yi'er looked at Emperor Qingwu with tears in his eyes. He just sobbed silently and nodded sadly. Gu Xiechen glanced at Xiao Yi'er approvingly. These Gandharvas are worthy of being Gandharvas. They are confusing.

The methods are very sophisticated.

'Hehe, hehe', Emperor Qingwu let out a chilling sneer. She swayed the circles of fat on her strong pear-shaped body and walked towards the caravan step by step. As she continued

As it approached, the surroundings suddenly became dark, and every grain of sand on the desert began to emit black smoke. The thick black smoke shot straight into the sky and gradually condensed into a turbid black cloud barrier.

Black smoke also spewed out of Emperor Qingwu's pores. She smiled in a low voice, and a pungent smell emitted from her whole body.

Yang Yuansheng and Gengyin Niang exclaimed in low voices at the same time: "Thousands of insects and poisons are gnawing at the heart, Your Majesty is angry!"

With a sneer, Yang Yuansheng suddenly felt a billowing heat wave emitting from his body. He put on the armor given by God Julan, held the azure flying sword, and followed Emperor Qingwu step by step.

Seeing that there was a trace of cold air gushing out from the whole body of Gengyin Niang, she sneered proudly, fully dressed, and followed Yang Yuansheng slowly.

Emperor Qingwu exuded huge coercion. Every time she stepped out, the ground nearby trembled faintly. Deep in the ground, there was a dull roar, as if a heavy cannon was firing fiercely underground.

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The many beasts of burden in the caravan were forced to retreat backwards under the pressure of Emperor Qingwu. Only one of them was the tallest. It was like a hill, with more than a dozen hairy thick legs, and the beast of burden was shaped like an extended version of a mammoth.

to move forward.

The most advanced monks in the caravan, together with dozens of gorgeously dressed men and women, stood on the terrace of a gorgeous pavilion carried on the back of the beast of burden, staring intently at the slowly approaching Qingwu Emperor.

When the two sides were a few miles apart, Emperor Qingwu suddenly stopped.

"You massacred many soldiers of our country today, and you will all die today!"

Emperor Qingwu glared at these monks and men and women and issued an ultimatum.

Those monks just looked at Emperor Qingwu coldly, and the young man with the highest cultivation among them, whose strength was at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, suddenly hissed.

This frighteningly large beast of burden suddenly opened its mouth, revealing a huge black mouth like a cave.

In that big mouth, a dozen men as strong as cattle were cocking the firing angle of a giant heavy crossbow.

There was only a muffled sound, and a bright light as thick as a water tank suddenly flew out from the heavy crossbow.
Chapter completed!