Chapter 240: The Awakening of Technological Power in Cultivation 30

Speak of the devil and he shall appear.

Soon the central figure appeared in the video.

The two demon cultivators who were still talking nonsense now shut up and looked very honest.

"Demon Lord Po Sheng, should we think of a solution? We have been unable to capture Liuguang City for a long time, and it is hard for everyone to report to the emperor."

Su Mozhen walked to the top seat very naturally and sat down, with a calm expression.

"I called you here for this matter. The matter of Liuguang City has been delayed for too long. I have decided to launch a general offensive at noon tomorrow. All the magic soldiers and generals will be dispatched by then, and we must capture Liuguang City. General Hong, how are your men doing now?"

"I have magic soldiers here..."

Jiang Lan listened to the two people reporting the military situation, and then he realized that he had greatly underestimated the strength of this group of magic cultivators.

Liuguang City could only barely resist the attack of the previous batch of magic soldiers.

I thought victory was in sight, but I didn't expect that all these tests were over, and the real military strength was still hidden behind.

The number of this part of magic soldiers alone is more than ten times that of the cultivators in Liuguang City.

If some high-level magic cultivators joined in, the situation of the battle would definitely be reversed.

If nothing unexpected happens, Liuguang City will definitely not be able to be saved.

The people in the lobby were still discussing the attack plan, and soon they began to argue with each other.

"Although True Lord Lieyang is in the late Yuanying stage, his fighting ability can fight against the Huashen stage. Except for you, Lord Demon, I am afraid that no one can restrain him."

The Red Devil General directly passed the most difficult potato to Su Mozhen, and also tested his reaction.

"Don't worry about this, General Hong. I will deal with True Lord Lieyang myself."

"That's good. I hope that you, Lord Demon, will not care about the friendship of the human race and let the enemy go easily."

Su Mozhen glanced at him indifferently, "General Hong, you should take care of yourself. Don't go to the door like some demons and fail to provoke, and lose your life."

"Humph, you are just..." Just as the Red Demon was about to lose his temper, he was pulled back by the people around him.

"Okay, okay, Red Demon, we're leaving."

After the two high-level demons walked out, Su Mozhen glanced in the direction of the little bee for some reason.

Jiang Lan, who was watching the live broadcast, was startled by his eyes that seemed to see through everything.

She looked away instantly, feeling guilty for being caught peeping.

When she looked at the camera again, she found that Su Mozhen was no longer in the hall.

Jiang Lan patted his chest with a lingering fear, thinking: After all, he is a high-level cultivator, his senses are really sharp, but it's also scary.

Time waits for no one, Jiang Lan immediately sent the video recorded by Little Bee to Master Lieyang.

After sending the video, Jiang Lan was still very uneasy.

The current situation in Liuguang City is very dangerous. If you insist on fighting, you have to activate hot weapons, and you must not let the cultivators fill the hole with their lives.

"Beep beep beep" the communication treasure sent a new message notification sound, and the message Jiang Lan sent to Master Lieyang was quickly replied.

True Lord Lieyang's meaning is very clear. He will organize all the cultivators in Liuguang City to retreat, but he and the disciples of Changheng Sword Sect will guard the front to attract the attention of the demon cultivators.

Jiang Lan needs to cooperate with his actions and activate thermal weapons at the most critical moment to try to destroy the demon cultivators in Liuguang City as soon as possible.

The weapon used this time is not a child's play like a rocket launcher, but a cultivation version of the atomic bomb designed by Jiang Lan himself.

The power of this atomic bomb is only as great as a small nuclear bomb, but its flying speed is extremely fast.

It only takes 2 hours to fly 5,000 kilometers, which can be regarded as a lightning speed.

When Jiang Lan designed it at the beginning, he took the problem of range into consideration.

So she designed the ammunition depot separately, and the missiles were stored in several places, and the principle of proximity was adopted when needed.

The nearest ammunition depot is less than 5,000 kilometers away from Liuguang City...

After everything was connected, Jiang Lan's heart was filled with joy.

Everything is ready, only the east wind is missing, this battle will definitely go down in history.

In the evening, Su Mozhen appeared in Jiang Lan's yard, holding a large pot of wine in his hand.

"Little friend, do you have time? Have a drink with me."

Jiang Lan asked somewhat embarrassedly: "Demon Lord Po, is it possible that my master doesn't want to drink with you, so you found a substitute?"

"After tomorrow, you will be free, and this is the only thing I can do for him."

Su Mozhen poured himself a glass of wine, then raised the glass and drank it all.

"Why bother? It's not too late to turn back now."

Su Mozhen shook her head nonchalantly, "You don't understand adult matters. Many things cannot be reversed once they are done. You are still too young."

"It's better than making the same mistake over and over again." Jiang Lan didn't drink herself, but she quickly filled his glass with wine.

"You still have a conscience and passion. Why force yourself to do something you don't want to do?"

"What do you know?" Su Mozhen sneered, "The sect cultivators can get whatever they want. Do you know what kind of life the independent cultivators live?"

"My master has talked about you."

When Jiang Lan said this, all the injustice of Su Mozhen turned into a sigh.

"Haha, I didn't expect that the famous Lord Lieyang still remembered a insignificant little person like me..." "

Don't advise others to be kind until you have experienced their suffering. I don't know what you have experienced, and I have no right to deny your past. But I hope you can understand that giving up on yourself is not a good choice. Are you really happy?"

A truly happy person has light in his eyes.

Jiang Lan has seen that light in many people, but not in Su Mozhen.

"Of course I am happy. When you have experienced the days of being trampled under someone's feet and living a life worse than death, you will know the beauty of being able to dominate the fate of others."

Jiang Lan shook his head lightly and said no more.

She said everything she needed to say, which also fulfilled his brotherly love for his master in the past.

As for what happened later, that was his own choice.

Su Mozhen smiled and drank the glass of wine.

"A kid like you is too old. You are different from me back then. I was..."

When he mentioned the past, he seemed to open up his mouth, half-closed his eyes, and was completely immersed in the past.

Jiang Lan listened silently, and the more he listened, the more he felt that fate was playing tricks on him.

"My cultivation was wasted, and everyone laughed at me for being self-degrading and wasting half my life for a woman..."

Su Mozhen laughed at himself, "Hahaha, there are love-sick people in the world, what's wrong with me? Are only those who are heartless and disloyal worthy of praise?"

"You are right, it's fate that is wrong."

Being loyal is a virtue, but the tragedy that followed was caused by meeting the wrong person.

"Everyone looks down on me, only Xiuyuan is different... I know that after I got into trouble, he came to find me... What a ridiculous fate."

Jiang Lan sighed, really not knowing what to say, she really didn't know how to comfort people.

"In this world, the only eternal truth is to become stronger. As long as you can become stronger, what does it matter whether you are a human or a demon? If the heavens fail me, I would rather become a demon!"

Su Mozhen stood up, and his silver hair floated in a beautiful arc.

The moonlight shone on his body, as if it had coated him with a layer of silver light, making his back look cold and lonely.

"Little friend, grow up quickly. If one day I am destined to die, I hope to die in your hands."

Jiang Lan didn't understand, "Why?"

"Because your master will soon die in my hands."