A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

Chapter 791 Jiang·Super Rich·Ding

All around, warships flew across the sky, constantly shuttled, cleaning the battlefield and killing all enemies who refused to surrender.

After a few days, the battlefield gradually became quiet.

"Commander,"

Ouyang Hui saluted and said with high spirits: "Our army has won a great victory in this battle and captured 2.07 million Xuanwu Tiangong monks. We have taken full control of the geomagnetic world. We are now transforming the political ecology of the geomagnetic world according to our ideas and controlling every corner. "

"The Xianmen second-line garrison is being assembled. They will perform these tedious tasks on our behalf and be stationed here."

"The restrictions on the souls of the core disciples of Xuanwu Heavenly Palace are strict and strict. Once captured, the restrictions will immediately self-destruct, leaving no prisoners."

"There is a problem at the moment,"

Ouyang Hui said embarrassedly: "The battlefield was too chaotic at that time, and the resistance everywhere was fierce, so... we let the Wood King and the Shadow King escape, and they have not been found yet."

"How was it handled in the past?"

Jiang Ding opened his eyes from practicing and asked.

"Leave an air and space army to search within the boundary. It will take several years. They should be able to find and kill them."

"In rare cases, it can take more than ten years."

Ouyang lowered his head in shame.

I always feel like I have to hug my thighs all the time, and I feel like I can’t live without my thighs.

If it were in the Immortal Sect, no monk would dare to make so many demands in front of Daozi, right?

"No need to bother."

Jiang Ding took out a golden talisman sword embryo, and breathed out sword energy between his fingers, carving out complicated lines on it. The sharpness was so sharp that it even chilled the Yuanying monks.

Gradually, the sharp edge became restrained, forming an ordinary sword talisman.

"Just find anyone, follow the sword talisman's guidance, and go and kill them."

Jiang Ding handed Ouyang Hui two sword talismans.

They were not prophets of the future. Xuanwu Tiangong Daozi and the Ten Kings had already been marked by the sword as soon as they appeared within the scope of his consciousness. It was almost instinctive and he would not let any of them go.

But after killing Zhong Yuanzi, he felt uninterested in the so-called Ten Kings and didn't want to move.

"yes!"

Ouyang Hui saluted with some restraint.

She once again felt that the individual combat power of Xianzong Daozi was terrifying. The Xianmen Sky Group Army was extremely fragile in front of Daozi, and had huge shortcomings in mobility, concealment, and acuity.

Daozi has special attacks against individual monks of the Immortal Sect.

Fight, can't beat.

Escape, can't escape.

It’s simply disappointing!

After Ouyang Hui left, few people bothered Jiang Ding anymore.

An Siyan and Jin Lingfeng are very busy. It is their first time to command the Air and Space Army. This is a rare opportunity for the two of them. They are studying and practicing intensively, corresponding one-to-one with the things in the books in school, and the foundation of immortality. In the midst of rapid progress, I couldn’t care about anything else for a while.

Jiang Ding glanced around and set up a concealment formation.

Then,

True colors revealed.

"Ahhhh!!! Ohhhhhh!!!"

"It's time to open the treasure chest!"

"Brother is going to get rich!!"

The serious expression on Jiang Ding's face fell, he cheered, jumped up, and excitedly took out a black and white chessboard and a palm-sized hill, all from Chong Yuanzi.

The chessboard has been disinfected by the Xianmen Starry Sky Troops, and it has been confirmed that there is no remnant of Void Refining level power.

"Well, don't rush it yet."

Jiang Ding thought for a while, and then took out the natal magic weapons and storage magic weapons of King Jia, King of Fire, and King of Rain, and scanned them carefully with his spiritual consciousness and sword intention.

"The three broken natal magic weapons can be used to refine raw materials, which are equivalent to three top-notch god-level heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and can be used for the refining of super motherships in the future."

"The super aerospace mothership seems to require the aerial battleships to be refined to their peak, and then returned to the factory to add a large amount of god-level heavenly materials and earthly treasures for upgrading. The requirements for the ship spirit are very high, which is equivalent to refining a starry sky steel fortress, which is very difficult. high."

"Even Xianmen often has space carriers that fail to upgrade and become scrapped."

"Commander, I am strong and will not fail."

Jian Lingyunri interrupted.

"Don't talk, this is my line."

Jiang Ding rolled his eyes.

"Oh, okay, Commander."

Jianling Yunri tilted his head, thought for a while, and said, "Then what should I say? 'Steel will never burn out.' Is this okay? I saw a movie that said this."

"Are you still watching movies?"

"Is this a foreign trader?"

Jiang Ding said in surprise.

"Commander!!"

“According to the Artificial Intelligence Management Regulations, ship spirits also have some human rights, and ship spirits also have human rights.”

Jian Ling Yunri's face darkened: "You black-hearted capitalist, I also have time to get off work, okay? I also know many Jian Ling friends."

"Yun Gong Zhenjun's ship spirit is a big sister, an old senior. She taught me a lot. Sun Destroyer Tianjun's ship spirit is an old rogue. He often pesters me. I don't like him. Yuan Senior's ship spirit is a white beard. Grandpa, every time I complain, the ship spirit of the Sun-Destroying Heavenly Lord will be severely beaten, and he will not dare to go out for several years..."

The girl, who was more than one meter tall and dressed in the uniform of an Air Force general, had mechanical wings behind her and carried two naval guns, introduced them to Jiang Ding one by one with her fingers.

"Forehead……"

Jiang Ding was stunned.

"Well, it's my fault."

"Commander, just admitting your mistake is not enough."

The little admiral girl flew in front of Jiang Ding, slightly swung the mechanical wings and the electromagnetic main gun barrel, and said seriously: "Military laws are strict, and there is no joke in the army. If you make a mistake, you must be punished!"

"Forehead……"

"Then what do you want to do? Do you want to beat me up?"

"That's not necessary."

Yunri flew into King Jia's storage bag, rummaged around, and finally lifted up a golden turtle shell as tall as a hill. The little man flew below and said excitedly: "Commander, I want this as compensation." May I?"

King Jia's natal spiritual beast is a turtle shell that contains part of the Xuanwu bloodline of the divine beast.

"Okay, here you go."

Jiang Ding said generously: "I'm very rich, why don't you order more?"

"real?"

"Then I'm welcome!!"

Yunri beamed with joy, and swooped down again, grabbing King Jia's bloody giant axe, the god-level weapon embryo, King Jia's giant-like metal body, and more bits and pieces, the industrious little bee The same, throwing them one by one into the engine furnace of the super battleship Dainichi.

"Commander, Xuanwu blood is a good thing."

She moved her little hands around, busy, and explained: "This metal condensed by blood is called basalt gold. It has a strong transmission and amplification effect on the conduction of energy. It can be said to be the most advanced spirituality." One of the metals, I can use it to enhance the electromagnetic acceleration capability of the Magnetic Cloud Breaker Cannon."

"There is also this god-level weapon embryo. I can digest it bit by bit now, and it can also strengthen the ship's body..."

"By the way, after occupying the geomagnetic world, the prices of Xianmen's electromagnetic system main guns and magic weapons will be reduced, maybe by 10% or 20%, but you are not allowed to reduce my annual sacrifice funds..."

She spoke quickly like a machine gun.

"Relax,"

"The super rich don't do this."

Jiang Ding agreed casually, and his spiritual consciousness was also busy, counting the storage bags of King Jia, King of Fire, and King of Rain, as well as various treasures of heaven and earth, babies, captives, etc., quickly classifying them and calculating their value.

"Excluding three unsold god-level artifacts, the total is..."

"Three seventy-two billion low-grade spiritual stones!"

Jiang Ding was refreshed and had a clearer understanding of the wealth of Xuanwu Heavenly Palace.

This is just the wealth that the three kings carry with them. It is such a huge amount. I can’t imagine how much fixed assets they have such as caves, spiritual fields, spiritual medicine gardens, etc. that take up the bulk.

A King Jia is probably much richer than the Immortal Sect's god-transforming monks.

"The next step is the highlight..."

"Chong Yuanzi, don't let me down."

Jiang Ding took a deep breath and held up a small mountain-shaped storage magic weapon with both hands reverently: "The hope of paying off the Xianmen loan in one go is right in front of us!"

Divine consciousness and sword intent poured into it roughly.