Disaster Strikes

"very good."

Chen Mo said: "Since you are willing to follow the tour team to complete this mission, I will not hold back. The tour team will need to launch this weapon into the air in a while. Please wait here."

After a while.

The tour group found a clearing.

After activating the strongest defensive lineup and confirming that there are no lurkers nearby.

The uncle opened the pocket factory.

Dozens of minions started different construction vehicles and worked together to transport the space-based particle cannon elves.

The space-based particle cannon elf flaps its solar wings. After it turns into an elf, although it has the ability to fly toward light, it is inside the world, not the void, and it cannot travel.

"Be careful!"

The minions surround the space-based particle cannon Elf and place it on the launch vehicle.

About an hour later.

A launch vehicle with a stubby shape was finally assembled with the concerted efforts of dozens of minions.

The Apocalypse gestured in the PHS.

"Launching in this world requires 50 energy stones as propulsion fuel."

"good."

Chen Mo responded calmly: "Let's get started."

"10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, launch!"

A dull "rumbling" sound came from the open ground, and the launch vehicle rose from the ground and rushed into the sky, which was exceptionally bright.

far away.

The monks who saw this scene were shocked.

After receiving the information from Chen Mo, those foundation-building monks who didn't care at first also jumped into the air and looked at the rockets that were rushing towards the end of the sky in surprise.

As for the natural disaster victims, they were in a panic.

Different from the desperate sighs of the four members of the arbitration team, the others were excited and looking forward to it, and they all speculated on what this secret weapon was.

As the rocket disappeared to the end of the sky, the travel team's strongest defense mode was lifted.

Uncle Apocalypse also breathed a sigh of relief.

"In this world, it takes a day for a space-based particle cannon to absorb the power of the sun."

"good."

Under the leadership of Chen Mo, the tour group returned to the camp and noticed the appearance of the bloody old man and a dozen foundation-building monks.

The two sides made contact.

Following the other party's inquiry, Chen Mo revealed a little about the strike mode of the space-based particle cannon, and dealt with other questions. Then he put forward his own request, hoping to barter with the Poison Cloud Sect monks to plunder the goods. The magical weapons and materials that came were replaced with spiritual stones.

The foundation-building monks agreed after a brief discussion.

As the travel team returned to the camp of the Scourge, everyone held a simple meeting.

Chen Mo announced in public that he had reached an agreement with the monks from the Poison Cloud Sect, and had obtained the opportunity to exchange the plundered monks' magic weapons for spiritual stones and bring them back to the disaster world.

Natural disaster victims naturally know what this means.

After obtaining such practical benefits, Chen Mo's prestige among everyone was immediately enhanced again.

Coupled with the secret weapon that had just been launched, everyone was full of confidence that the tour team could lead everyone to successfully complete the mission.

Seeing this, the four members of the arbitration team knew that there was no hope of recapturing the space-based particle cannon.

The current situation left them with no choice but to compromise, saying that they would obey the reasonable mission arrangements of the tour team during this mission.

Different from Zhao Tailong's disorderly mission model, he must account for the majority of all the benefits.

Chen Mo is trying to establish order and try to make the cake bigger first.

This also allowed Chen Mo to experience the thrill of commanding a club and completing large tasks in advance.

…

Just when Chen Mo thought that the next task could be completed as long as he followed the rules.

The natural disaster victims who took a short rest were awakened by the sudden sound of fighting.

"Enemy attack!!"

"ah……"

After a brief and rapid scream, the natural disaster victims who were resting stood up one after another.

Several fireballs rose from the camp, flew into the sky and exploded like fireworks, acting as flares and illuminating the nearby woods like daylight.

Several defensive protection restrictions were activated, and countless fluorescent fireballs rose into the sky.

The disciples of the Duyun Sect who were in charge of guarding the outside kept screaming. Many people fled back to the confinement in panic. The three-legged toad roared uneasily.

"Hurry up and set up the flag array!"

Chen Mo made a prompt decision and ordered the tour group to set up the youth hostel flag array, while calling on many natural disaster victims to protect and defend.

Otherwise, if the natural disaster victims fight on their own, it will be easy for them to flee in all directions.

Under Chen Mo's command, the natural disaster victims calmed down and formed a protective circle.

Linda, who was summoned by Xue Ying, followed Tiantian, Xue Ying, and Uncle to quickly set up the youth hostel flags in the protective circle of many natural disaster victims.

"Kill!"

After several Poyun Sect disciples were killed, Chen Mo noticed a group of monks wearing green clothes rushing towards them with flying swords hovering above their heads.

"Stop them!"

Chen Mo shouted loudly and immediately used the evil sword to attack.

Xiaobai also used his super speed to escape into the darkness.

Following the dazzling skills of the natural disaster victims, these Sword Martial Sect monks let out a loud shout in unison.

Only then did Chen Mo notice that the positions of these people were vaguely forming some kind of formation, and at the same time he was offering flying swords to everyone.

These flying swords flew over in a flash, and then split into two in the air, and then two into four, and in an instant, a sky full of sword light was formed, covering the sky.

"Sword Shadow Spectroscopic Technique!"

Chen Mo naturally recognized it at a glance. This was the sword control technique.

So he quickly took back the evil sword and sacrificed the light shield.

Ding ding, dang dang.

As the dense collision sound came from the light shield, continuous screams came from around Chen Mo. Obviously, someone was not able to dodge and was seriously injured under the dense sword light. It was just unknown whether there was death.

Fortunately, the group blinding of the light shield slightly disrupted the rhythm of this group of sword cultivators.

But this also made his light shield the primary target of attack by the sword cultivators.

Sensing the crisis, Chen Mo immediately dodged to the side.

As a large amount of sword light concentrated on the light shield, the light shield, which was more than one person tall, wailed briefly, and was torn to pieces on the spot by the elite sword cultivators who broke in.

Chen Mo was naturally distressed when he saw this, which was also the disadvantage of magic weapons.

Fortunately, at this time.

The monks of Duyun Sect began to fight back.

Especially the dozen or so foundation-building monks, after they appeared and took action, they were so powerful that the more than 100 elite sword cultivators in front of them had to allocate a large number of manpower to deal with them.

For a while.

Various magic weapons and spells flew all over the sky, and spirit beasts and poisonous insects rose and fell one after another.

The originally lush forests were destroyed in the battles of many monks.

As the three-legged barbarian toads were untied from their chains, they jumped up one after another and fell among these sword cultivators, constantly rushing around, slightly disrupting their formation.

"The youth hostel flag array is ready!"

The sound of the whimper made Chen Mo very happy, and he immediately ordered: "Retreat into the flag array first!"

At Chen Mo's command, many natural disasters retreated into the flag array, and he took a seriously injured Duyunmen monk in with him.

"Ah..."

After the defensive magic weapon and protective aura of the Duyunmen monk were broken, one arm was cut off, and he was screaming in pain.

In comparison.

Although the natural disasters who entered the flag array were also injured, they were accustomed to the pain, and they were terribly suppressed at this moment.

"Chocolate, count the number of people."

"Okay!"

After giving the order, Chen Mo looked through the flag array at this group of well-trained sword cultivators.

During the battle, they were well-trained in both offense and defense, and were obviously the elite of Jianwu Sect.

Although their total number and number of foundation-building monks were far less than that of the Poison Cloud Sect, they had the upper hand for a while with the help of the preemptive strike and the formation of advancing and retreating together.

And he noticed that among those sword cultivators, the strength of a foundation-building sword cultivator was terrifying.

He was actually one against three in the air, forcing the old man Xuedu and the other two foundation-building monks of the Poison Cloud Sect to retreat again and again, exhausted.

"I am Lu Qiao, thank you for saving my life."

The monk who was saved by Chen Mo thanked Chen Mo with all his heart.

However, Chen Mo ignored him, because Chocolate walked over quickly and whispered: "Thirty-three people, not one less."

This result made Chen Mo stunned for a moment, and then he was speechless.

It turned out that the dead and injured just now were all disciples of the Poison Cloud Sect.

As natural disasters, almost everyone is a master of saving their lives.

The situation just now was so chaotic. Although Chen Mo issued a defensive order, they naturally could not advance and retreat together like the monks. Everyone wanted to try their best to save themselves.

In other words,

In the absence of mandatory tasks, the natural disasters will be extremely terrifying when the situation is favorable or there is huge profit, but if the situation is unfavorable or there is no profit, they will scatter and flee in an instant.

After all, these people are only temporarily cooperating, and they can share wealth, but it is impossible to share life and death.

"It is better to cooperate with a society."

After sighing in his heart, Chen Mo quickly analyzed the situation on the field.

Overall.

There are about a hundred monks of the Sword Martial Sect, about half the number of monks of the Poison Cloud Sect, and they are divided into two parts at this moment.

Most of the most elite disciples are fighting with the Poison Cloud Sect Foundation Building Monks under the leadership of several foundation-building sword cultivators.

The other small number of disciples continued to form a sword formation and slaughtered and destroyed in the camp.

The Poison Cloud Sect disciples can only rely on the unbroken restrictions and the advantage of numbers to launch sporadic counterattacks, but if the sword formation is not disrupted as soon as possible, even if they win, it will be a miserable victory.

As for abandoning the Poison Cloud Sect monks and fleeing, it is equivalent to giving up this mission.

After all, it is unlikely that the Jade Dragon Mine can be conquered by the Scourge alone.

"We must disrupt their sword formation first."

Ningying's suggestion touched Chen Mo's heart.

He immediately turned his head and looked at everyone and said, "I'm afraid this flag formation will not last too long. We must disrupt their sword formation and then rush forward. With so many Poison Cloud Sect monks, we will be able to defeat them in one fell swoop. So we have to cooperate and launch large-scale skills at the same time."

At Chen Mo's call, a total of twelve people signed up.

These people stood together, and others made a gesture of preparing to attack.

The uncle summoned the Iron Phoenix, obviously intending to be a member of the charge.

"Start!"

With Chen Mo's order, Ningying opened the flag formation and launched the Fire Tornado combination skill with Linda.

Others also launched large-scale destructive skills.

Chen Mo was also among them, launching a loud lion roar, and golden sound waves surged out from the bell mouth, blasting out with overwhelming force.

"Ah..."

The sword formation composed of more than 40 cultivators was finally defeated and forced to disperse under the concerted efforts of everyone.

Some cultivators who reacted slowly were killed on the spot.

There were explosion pits everywhere on the ground, corpse fragments were flying, and energy elements were in chaos.

"Charge!!"

The uncle shouted and led the rest of the natural disasters to rush up.

Seeing this, the scattered sword cultivators took out talismans, props, or threw out spirit beast bags to try to block one or two.

However, once these sword cultivators fought on their own and were approached by the natural disasters, coupled with the disadvantage in numbers, these means were just a dying struggle.

The sword cultivators who were dealing with the foundation-building cultivators saw this and knew that the situation was over.

So after forcing the opponents in front of them with all their strength, they turned around and fled, and the Poison Cloud Sect cultivators chased after them.