Heavenly Dao Fengshen System

Chapter 239
chug chug!
The roar of the Gatling machine gun echoed above the city tower, lingering in the ears, making the blood boil in the body.

Bie Ling was completely engrossed in the pleasure of killing, his body and gun became one, unable to extricate himself, and an expression of excitement enveloped his face.

Fortunately, this Gatling is a magical manifestation of Su Che's imagination, with air charging and unlimited bullets. Otherwise, unrestrained shooting like Bie Ling would not only waste bullets, but also easily explode.

"Almost got it!"

Su Che walked to the back of Bie Ling, and patted Bie Ling on the shoulder.

As if suddenly awakened from a dream, Bie Ling reluctantly returned Gatlin to Su Che and returned to Ji Dan's side, but there was still a look of excitement on his face, showing that he was still unsatisfied.

"Second brother, I want to play too!"

Seeing the manly demeanor of Bie Ling, Ji Dan was envious, and wanted to play with this unique artifact.

I thought Su Che would agree, but Su Che waved his hand and directly rejected Ji Dan's request, "This is not something you can play with!"

"Xiaoshou?"

Although she didn't quite understand the meaning of these two words, Ji Dan also understood that Su Che disliked him, so she immediately curled her mouth with displeasure written all over her face.

Su Che smiled and said, "You can't play, but you are allowed to touch it!"

Only then did Ji Dan become happy, and stretched out his hand to caress Gatlin, feeling the texture that bronze ware did not have, and kept admiring in his mouth.

"Master, this artifact is powerful, but there is only one. Gu Dong can't Gu Xi. I'm afraid it will be difficult to resist the attack of the four generals of the Demon Family!"

Turtle said suddenly.

As soon as these words came out, Su Che couldn't help being stunned.

Just as Bie Ling said, although Xiqi City cannot be compared with modern cities, its city walls are at most no more than a ring of second-tier cities. Even so, it is impossible for a Gatling to withstand four gates.

Su Che couldn't help frowning.

After pondering for a moment, Su Che asked again: "If you want to guard the four gates of Xiqi, how many such artifacts do you need?"

"It would be best if each city wall could be guarded by two artifacts!" Ji Dan recalled the coverage of Gatling's firepower. Killed in the city!"

"You mean, do you need eight Gatlings?"

Su Che silently checked the remaining experience points.

—— 900 million!

And each gatling needs to consume 100 million merits, and eight gatlings cost 800 million. It hurts to think about it.

"Master of the System, can you give me a discount for realizing so many imaginations at once? [-]% off is fine!"

"Small business, no bargaining!"

"Master of the system, you are a profiteer!"

Su Che sighed.

But then he thought again, for the sake of Xiqi City, for the sake of slapping Jiang Ziya's old face, 800 million experience is nothing.

What's more, the Gatling machine gun that is imagined is not a one-time prop, but a permanent preservation. As long as these artifacts exist, it is basically impossible to attack Xiqi City by relying on crowd tactics .

However, although the Gatling machine gun is powerful, it is only effective against flesh and blood, but it is powerless against those monks.

"Do you need eight artifacts?" Su Che gritted his teeth, "We're still short of seven!"

After hearing Su Che's words, Ji Dan and Bie Ling were shocked.

Isn't this artifact that prevents people from killing gods from killing gods from being unique in heaven and earth?
Ji Dan and Bie Ling looked at Su Che in surprise.

Hearing the sound of "click", Su Che already had another Gatling machine gun with a cold silver light in his hand.

"Master, where did you get such a big thing? The crotch?"

Bie Ling's face was full of disbelief.

Su Che didn't answer, and put the artifact on the ground. Then, another Gatling machine gun appeared in front of everyone.

"Zi..."

On the city wall, the sound of gasping for air continued to sound.

As if by magic, Su Che placed artifacts side by side on the ground. Under the sunlight, they reflected bright rays of light, making people afraid to stare at them.

"My 800 million experiences!"

When the last gatling machine gun was imagined, Su Che checked the remaining experience points, and felt his heart tremble violently, as if someone had grabbed him.

"Second brother, this, this, this..."

Ji Dan was too excited to speak.

With a blank expression on his face, Su Che glanced at the Gatling machine gun on the ground, and asked Ji Dan and Bie Ling to choose eight strong men from among the soldiers and teach them how to use it.

After finishing speaking, Su Che turned around and went down the tower,
The 800 million experience points were lost just like that. Su Che felt that his heart was so painful that he couldn't breathe, so he could only go back and eat two chicken legs to make up for it.

……

The setting sun hangs down to the west, lingers for a long time, and finally sinks to the west mountain. The vast night gradually sneaks in from the eastern sky, covering the earth.

The night wind was a little cool, and the flag on the pole was blowing wildly, and the lights were shining in it, revealing the word "magic".

Under the handsome flag, there is a Chinese army camp.

"How is the fourth child?"

Mo Liqing's voice came from the tent.

"The injury is not light, but it is not fatal. After taking the golden pill, the body is still very weak. I am afraid that I will not be able to use my true energy in a short time!"

Mo Lihong said in a deep voice.

No matter what, Mo Lishou was injured by him with the Hunyuan Umbrella. Now that Mo Lishou is seriously injured and bedridden, he naturally feels guilty and blames himself.

However, the more Mo Lihong blamed herself, the more she hated Su Che.

If it wasn't for Su Che's use of the League of Legends formation to give Mo Lishou the illusion that he had become the Nirvana Immortal Art, how could he have wounded Mo Lishou by mistake.

"Brother, are we really going to break Ji Faxiao'er's League of Legends formation three days later?"

Mo Lihong said angrily.

"Second, hold your breath!"

Mo Liqing glared at Mo Lihong dissatisfied.

"Hold your breath, hold your breath..." Mo Lihong said angrily, "My fourth child and I have both fallen into Ji Fa'er's tricks. Now I can't wait to turn Ji Fa'er's head off immediately. How can I hold my breath!"

Mo Lihong held the Hunyuan Umbrella in his hand, and said: "I can't wait for three days, and I don't want to break the formation, so I'll sneak into Xiqi City and kill Ji Faxiaoer!"

After speaking, he wanted to rush out of the tent.

A figure flashed in front of him, and the magic li sea blocked the way of the magic lihong.

"Second brother, be safe and don't be impatient!"

Molihai gently pressed Molihong's shoulder.

Although the relationship between Molihong and Molishou is usually closer, it does not mean that the brotherhood between him and Molihai is as indifferent. .

"Third brother, why are you like big brother?"

Mo Lihong was anxious, threw the Hunyuan Umbrella on the ground, and sat down on the ground.

Mo Lihai pulled Mo Lihong, but Mo Lihong got angry and refused to get up no matter what.

"Fourth, do you really think that I will break the formation in three days?"

Mo Liqing said suddenly.

"Isn't it? You promised Ji Fa'er!"

Mo Lihong turned around and looked at Mo Liqing.

"So what if you agree? Soldiers are not tired of cheating. If you want to complete Wen Taishi's military order, if you don't use some tricks, how can you return to the court earlier!"

Mo Liqing smiled slightly.

In fact, he didn't like fighting.

The battlefield is ruthless, and he doesn't know when his bones will be buried in a foreign land. If he is ordered by the leader, he would rather lead his brothers to live in seclusion in the mountains, devote himself to cultivation, and quietly recite Huangting.

However, in this involuntary era, under the saints, they are all ants, and they are just pawns for the saints to fight against each other.

"You have nothing to do with immortality, so I ordered you to go down the mountain and become an official in the Yin and Shang Dynasties, and wait for the opportunity. In the future, my religion will rise up, and I will promise you the right result!"

Since you know that I have no predestined relationship with immortality, why did you enroll me in the first place?

Mo Liqing knew in his heart that from that moment on, the four brothers had become pawns in the hands of a saint, unable to control themselves.

Hearing Mo Liqing's words, Mo Lihong immediately turned around and said, "Brother, what do you mean?"

"The reason why I asked Ji Fa to break the formation in three days is to confuse Ji Fa!" Mo Liqing said, "Send the order, the three armies will prepare the siege equipment, and they will attack the city with all their strength as soon as the midnight arrives!"

Mo Lihong's eyes suddenly brightened, she jumped up immediately, and said joyfully: "In this way, Ji Fa must be defenseless, and Xiqi City is within easy reach!"

"Not bad!"

Mo Liqing nodded.

"I'm going to send orders to the three armies!"

Mo Lihong immediately cheered up, put away the Hunyuan Umbrella, and left the camp.

(End of this chapter)