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Chapter 612 Judge Cui: Victory

"Come, follow my orders!"

"First salvo, ready!"

Judge Cui raised his hand high and shouted loudly.

Upon hearing Judge Cui's order, the Ox-Head and Horse-Face, who had finally debugged the mortar, immediately led his ghost soldiers and prepared for shooting.

Seeing that the bull's head and horse's noodles were all ready, Judge Cui nodded with satisfaction and shouted: "Let it go!"

Upon hearing the order, Ma Mian immediately fired.

The next second, there was a series of "bang bang bang" and the sound of artillery being ejected.

Hundreds of cannon barrels are fired at the same time.

One after another, the cannonballs pierced the dark sky of the underworld and hit the door of the eighteenth level of hell.

"This one……"

This power...

Just when Bai Wuchang was hesitating and preparing to explain what Hei Wuchang said, the first howitzer finally reached the gate of the eighteenth level of hell.

Bai Wuchang hesitated for a long time, unable to explain why.

Bai Wuchang was speechless.

Seeing this scene, Bai Wuchang swallowed his saliva.

Hundreds of hell rebels were instantly evaporated.

What is a mortar? This is the first time Bai Wuchang has seen it. He doesn't know how to answer.

"Um……"

He looked at the shells passing through the air in confusion.

"What's the use of this thing?"

"Is it like a catapult, using those big iron lumps to smash the rebels to death?"

Hei Wuchang looked at Bai Wuchang and asked doubtfully.

"This……"

"Probably..."

Seeing this scene, King of Hell and Black and White Wuchang, who were shooting with Gatling, were stunned at the same time.

But don't tell me, what Hei Wuchang said is true. This thing called a mortar is just like a catapult, launching a big iron lump.

There was a loud "boom", and smoke and dust suddenly appeared in front of the gate of the eighteenth level of hell, and the hell rebels let out wailing sounds.

Bai Wuchang wanted to say directly that he didn't know, but when he looked at Hei Wuchang, he looked at him expectantly, and he was embarrassed to admit that he didn't know either.

After the smoke and dust dispersed, a crater appeared in front of the Eighteenth Level Hell Gate. A large area of ​​the originally crowded Hell Gate was also cleared.

"Gudong~"

It's simply blocked.

Even more awesome than mana!
"Cough cough~"

Bai Wuchang coughed a few times: "Eighth brother, have you seen it? What you said is wrong. This is the power of a mortar. How can it be compared to a catapult?"

Bai Wuchang is pretending.

Hei Wuchang was stunned for a while.

"Yes, yes, Brother Qi said yes."

Hei Wuchang nodded repeatedly.

As cannonballs rained down on the gates of the Eighteenth Level of Hell, countless hell rebels were blown to pieces.

Those who were lucky enough to survive all hid in hell, not daring to show their faces again, for fear that they would be too late and be blown away by the unknown magic weapon taken out by the other side.

"Yan Jun, we win!"

Seeing this scene, Judge Cui shouted.

All the Yinshen present also cheered and praised Ye Yushao for the awesome weapons.

The King of Hell was also very happy and couldn't put it down with the Gatling in his hand and the mortar beside him.

"The things Ye Yatou cooked are really good!"

"The king really didn't get hit in vain."

The King of Hell kept muttering in his mouth.

After a long time, the King of Hell reluctantly took back his hand and said: "Although we have won, the hell rebels are still there. We can't get carried away because of a small victory."

"We must always remain vigilant to prevent the hell rebels from coming back and sneaking out from hell."

The King of Hell held his airs and said in a deep voice. "Yan Jun Yingming, we will remember this!"

Judge Cui and other underworld gods all agreed.

"Well, we must avoid things like this."

The King of Hell nodded and said in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

All the Yin gods responded in unison.

"These weapons were all burned by Ye Yu. Everyone has seen how powerful these things are. We must become familiar with how to use these things as soon as possible."

Yama patted the mortar and said in a deep voice.

"Respect the admonitions of the King of Hell."

All the Yin gods once again responded in unison.

"Judge Choi!"

The King of Hell shouted in a deep voice.

"Jun Yan, what are your orders?"

When he heard the King of Hell calling him, Judge Cui, who was hiding behind him, immediately squeezed through the crowd, quickly ran to the King of Hell, and asked in a low voice.

"Judge Cui, I leave it to you to figure out how to use these weapons and equipment."

The King of Hell said in a deep voice.

Judge Cui was stunned and responded in a deep voice: "Your order!"

Judge Cui did not expect that this task would be placed in his own hands.

"Well, hurry up and figure out how to use them, and then distribute these weapons."

The King of Hell nodded and said in a deep voice.

"Respect!"

Judge Cui nodded in response.

……

Fairyland!

Guanyin Bodhisattva was defeated.

Being hit by the Antarctic Immortal Yishou Tao, his head was dizzy and his body was shaking uncontrollably.

"Tie them up!"

The Antarctic Immortal said in a deep voice.

Zhao Gongming, Empress Yunxiao, Empress Bixiao, and Empress Qiongxiao simultaneously threw out the fairy ropes towards Guanyin Bodhisattva and tied up the five-flowered Guanyin Bodhisattva.

The Antarctic Immortal Old Man threw the longevity peach in his hand, and the longevity peach flowed around and hung on the head of Guanyin Bodhisattva. In an instant, he suppressed Guanyin Bodhisattva who was about to muster all his magic power to shake the rope that bound the immortal.

The Antarctic Immortal Man stroked his white beard, laughed "haha", picked up Guanyin Bodhisattva, and said to Zhao Gongming: "I will escort Guanyin back to heaven, and you will follow."

Before he finished speaking, the Antarctic Immortal used his escape technique and carried the Guanyin Bodhisattva into a stream of light, heading straight for the heaven.

"The three younger sisters followed with the Hunyuan Golden Dou to protect the Antarctic Immortal. They stayed behind to suppress these Lingshan Arhats for their brother. They will arrive soon."

Zhao Gongming was worried that the Antarctic Immortal would escort Guanyin Bodhisattva by himself. He was afraid that the mighty Lingshan might intercept and kill Guanyin Bodhisattva on the way, and said to Empress Sanxiao.

"Yes, brother!"

Empress Sanxiao looked at each other and responded in unison.

Before they finished speaking, they turned into streams of light and chased after the Antarctic Immortal.

Zhao Gongming patted the black tiger and sat down: "Go down and start a killing spree!"

"Ow~"

Black Tiger roared in response to Zhao Gongming.

Carrying Zhao Gongming on his back, he descended towards the mouth of Guanjiang River.

Zhao Gongming reunited with Nezha and began to slaughter the Buddhist soldiers in Lingshan.

Brother Monkey just pretended not to see it, approached Yang Jian and started fighting again.

Yang Jian and Monkey Brother were fishing while watching. Seeing that not many of the Arhats and Buddhist soldiers in Lingshan were killed, Yang Jian whispered: "Monkey, you should go. If you don't go, Zhao Gongming will not do anything." We’re about to arrest someone.”

Hearing Yang Jian's words, Brother Monkey took a look at the battle situation and found that what Yang Jian said was true, so Brother Monkey nodded: "Okay, I, grandson, will go!"

Brother Monkey somersaulted out, traveled thousands of miles in an instant, and disappeared at the mouth of Guanjiang River in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Gongming rode the black tiger and wanted to chase it.

But he discovered that it was too late. With the speed of the black tiger, he couldn't catch up with Brother Monkey at all.