Chapter 322 I'm Cowardly
Qi Baichuan's intrusion interrupted the peace here. The middle-aged man who was sitting in the north slightly raised his head and frowned slightly: "King Zuo Fa, why are you so reckless!"
"Master, there are two ships from the west sea, two huge ships made of black iron, and they want to do business with us! Li Guang, please report everything."
He Liguang immediately took a step forward: "Headmaster Qi, the thing is like this..."
He Liguang's voice was loud - he didn't care that there were people meditating around him at all, he explained everything clearly, and finally took out the gift from Zhang Hao:
One ton of black iron, 100 kilograms of steel, 500 kilograms of various elixirs, one ballista, and two pairs of complete sets of weapons and armor made of steel.
At this time, a cultivator next to him opened his eyes and looked at these things, frowning slightly: "Just these things, do you want to exchange for our medicinal materials? We don't lack these things! And we also lack medicinal materials!"
The Patriarch Shengyang, who was in charge of the teaching, brought all the things to his hand and checked them one by one, but his eyes became brighter and brighter: "He Liguang, what are the prices of these things...?"
"I haven't asked yet. But they have a lot of black iron, and a lot of steel. There are not many weapons and armor, but they are all made of black iron or steel. These weapons and armor are just samples.
There is also the ballista, according to that Zhang Hao, the ballista can even cause damage to the god transformation stage within a range of 300 meters.
Finally, there are all kinds of elixir, which depends on the price of our medicinal materials. If the price is reasonable and the transaction volume is sufficient, they guarantee that the price of the pill will be very reasonable! "
"Oh... this thing is called a ballista? Can it cause damage to the god-forming stage?" The ancestor of the teacher Shengyang picked up the ballista and looked at it. This ballista has a basic length of 1.2 meters, but it can be increased to more than 3 meters in length, that is, a length of one foot, by adding two barrels and connecting them with threaded sleeves.
The ballista's ammunition is similar to a shell, but very slender, but the warhead is replaced by a crossbow bolt-a bit similar to the structure of an armor-piercing projectile. Of course, just similar, technical design, there is still a long way to go. But it must be admitted that such a ballista is still very powerful.
But right now, Patriarch Shengyang was a little puzzled, because this thing didn't have any spiritual energy fluctuations at all.
He Liguang said cautiously: "Teacher, we can try to see what Zhang Hao said should not be false, after all, it is too easy to expose."
Patriarch Shengyang nodded, and pushed the ballista in front of He Liguang: "You have a try."
He Liguang's eyes were a little eager to try, but he looked around, but he still had to ask for instructions to experiment outside.
"No. You shoot here!" Patriarch Shengyang waved his hand, and a defense like a wall of rolling flames appeared in front of him.
"This..." He Liguang was stunned immediately, Patriarch, are you serious?
Next to him, Zuo Fa Wang Qi Baichuan patted He Liguang on the shoulder: "Believe in the teacher!"
He Liguang swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva in a row, and finally apologized to the ancestor of Shengyang. Finally, he finally adjusted the ballista and pointed it at the side of the ancestor of Shengyang... and followed the instructions in the jade slips to place the ballista Push in from the rear of the barrel, tighten the bottom, and pull hard on the bowstring.
boom……
There was a loud noise, and the whole hall trembled, flames rolled at the muzzle of the cannon, and a stream of light shot out instantly, with a puff, it shot through the defense of Patriarch Shengyang, rubbed Patriarch Shengyang's shoulder, and shot into the wall behind him.
The formations on the wall flickered, but they failed to block the crossbow. The crossbow still sank into the wall for more than two-thirds, and in the end there was only the tail of the arrow, which was less than a foot, trembling violently and making a fierce buzzing.
A little cold sweat oozed from the forehead of Patriarch Shengyang, the power of the arrow just now exploded far beyond imagination; such a short distance, such a fast speed, even the stage of transformation into a god was a little frightening.
The most important thing is the sound of the explosion, the blaze, which makes people feel palpitating.
There is a little anger in the ancestor's heart! But it didn't show up on the surface.
The old ancestor exclaimed in amazement, turned around and pulled out the crossbow, carefully observed the arrow part, and finally nodded affirmatively: "Yes, it is indeed very powerful, this ballista has the ability to hurt the masters of the transformation stage!
What is the effective range of this thing? "
He Liguang was lying on the ground trembling: "Headmaster, when Zhang Hao handed this ballista to his disciples, he only said that within 300 meters, that is, within a distance of about 90 feet, it can harm the stage of transformation. This thing is dangerous, so be careful. Say nothing else."
Ancestor Shengyang nodded, "The things are good, but the distance is 90 feet, less than 100 feet... It should be good for the Nascent Soul stage; it's a little bit reluctant for the Transformation God stage.
By the way, you said that there is only one god transformation stage on their ship, and it's just the initial stage? "
"Yes!" He Liguang responded.
The old ancestor's tone was a bit dangerous: "Very good... you go and inform them that I will meet them here at noon tomorrow! Accept their... um... kneel down!"
He Liguang was stunned for a moment, but quickly bowed his head in response and backed out. Then quickly flew towards Zhang Hao.
After flying for half a day, we finally returned in the evening. He squeezed out an excited smile: "I told the master, and the master notified the head teacher. The head teacher decided to meet you at noon tomorrow!"
Zhang Hao looked at He Liguang and frowned slightly. Zhang Hao always felt that this He Liguang had a different expression, and there was an indescribable unnaturalness. After thinking for a while, Zhang Hao asked, "Friend He Daoist, do you need to kneel when you see your head teacher? I heard that kneeling is popular here?"
"This...you should kneel down..." He Liguang's eyes drifted a little.
Zhang Hao nodded: "Okay, we understand, we will be there tomorrow!"
"Then... I'll be here tonight, and we'll set off together tomorrow."
"Okay!" Zhang Hao nodded again, then turned to Dugu Junjie and said, "Let's set sail, let's continue going south!"
"What!" He Liguang was shocked, "You are going to the Red Lotus Sect! Didn't you just say that you will definitely arrive tomorrow?"
"Yes, I will definitely arrive tomorrow! You have to remember this sentence well. No matter when you say it, it means 'I will definitely arrive tomorrow'. You say it tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow, and it is still 'I will definitely arrive tomorrow'!" Zhang Hao smiled sincerely.
"You...the Red Lotus Sect is a traitor, and they all want to kneel! This is the world of the Demon Sect, do you still want to kneel? Impossible!"
"Then let's continue going south!" Zhang Hao smiled faintly, or the smile on Young Master Zhang's face has never disappeared. It was a faint alienation and vigilance, a formulaic smile.
The two ships started to leave the port and sailed towards the sea; He Liguang finally became anxious, "If you go south, you will definitely not be able to escape the interception of the Sacred Fire Cult! You always have to return!"
"Then welcome!" Zhang Hao's eyes flashed coldly, intercept? Okay, come to the sea to intercept it. When you see the sea, you are the best, or we are the best!
Since the last time the Zhiyuan was besieged by the God Transformation Stage, the Iron Battleship has upgraded its defenses accordingly, and the Ballista is one of them.
The battleship quickly sailed into the deep sea, and He Liguang had no choice but to fly back to the land, watching the battleship disappear. By the time He Liguang sent the news back and Qi Baichuan rushed over, it was already more than two hours later, and the battleship had already disappeared in the vast sea. Looking around, there is only a magnificent ocean.
"Forget them running fast!" Qi Baichuan snorted coldly, but he didn't care. At this point they didn't realize what they missed this time.
And the battleship continued to head south on the sea. According to the information obtained from He Liguang before, there is a "Skull River" more than two thousand miles south of the location of the last fight.
"Skull River?" Zhang Hao looked at the simple map drawn by Dugu Junjie, with some faint doubts and curiosity, "How could there be such a name?"
"Maybe I'll understand later." Dugu Junjie commanded the battleship to go south.
In the middle of the night, the warship returned to the place that Dugu Junjie had marked as "Flame Corner". The flames of battle could no longer be seen on the shore, but faint spots of light could be seen. The war is over, but people are looking for loved ones. And among them, conflicts will break out from time to time.
The battleship didn't approach, but just drifted by at a distance of about ten kilometers away, and Zhang Hao and others just observed it through magic.
The warship continued to head south, and finally saw the mouth of a big river again in the morning of the next day. The river here is very turbulent. The river flows into the sea from a mountainous area, and the drop is relatively large. The rumbling sound can be heard after more than ten kilometers.
"Should be the Skeleton River ahead!" Zhang Hao looked at the surging river ahead and said to himself.
Because the Skeleton River flows into the sea from the mountains, the current is turbulent and carries a lot of sediment, so the river is muddy. The battleship approached slowly, and a few figures appeared on the hills on the shore.
"Is this the place of the Red Lotus Sect?" Dugu Junjie shouted.
There were crowds of people on the mountain peak, and soon there would be a rather coquettish woman in a fiery red dress flying over. She was standing at the mouth of the Skeleton River, her aura of the stage of transformation unscrupulously revealed, she used a magnetic voice, vigilant Asked: "Who are you? What do you do?"
Zhang Hao came to the bow of the ship, stood in front of Dugu Junjie and shouted: "We come from the land of fertile soil in the north, and we are here for business!"
"Are you a little doll in the Foundation Establishment period?"
Zhang Hao suddenly became agitated: "Hi, old lady, Youdao is not about being young. Although I am only in the foundation building stage, I also have the ambition to open up a life channel in the open sea where monsters are everywhere.
This channel of life will allow your religion to get rid of the exploitation in the inland and the east, and to be able to control your own destiny! "
"Heh..." The woman smiled, her smile became more and more alluring, but there was an unspeakable danger, "Boy, you are the first one who dares to call my mother that! Have you thought about how to die?"
"Oh, grandma, you have to think about it. If there is something wrong with a lovely person like me, there will be no boat coming next time. There is only one chance.
Just yesterday evening, we had a little verbal conflict with the Holy Fire Cult in the north. As for me, I am a little timid, and because of this little conflict, I had to travel thousands of miles overnight to come here.
Grandma, if you scare me again, maybe we will have to continue going south. "
"You..." The woman pointed at Zhang Hao, her full body trembling with anger, but finally she snorted coldly, "Okay, I'll give you a chance to say, what can you bring us by coming to Tongshang?"
"This..." Young Master Zhang took the initiative and started to get nervous, "Let me show it to you, grandma, but let's talk first, don't get scared."
Speaking of waving to Dugu Junjie, Dugu Junjie immediately ordered all the artillery to aim at the mouth of the Skull River, which is where the woman in red is standing.
But Zhang Hao thought about it, the reason why the Sacred Fire Cult was so arrogant before was probably because they didn't know the power of the battleship. So this time, Zhang Hao decided to show off his muscles.
The black cannon barrel was pointed at the woman, and it was indescribably eerie and strange. The woman's heart felt a little unspeakable.
The three 460mm cannons on the bow of the Iron Duke slowly adjusted their angles, and the next moment flames erupted, and three huge shells smashed into the water like lightning and hit the bottom of the river.
The flames erupted instantly, and the powerful shock wave directly cut off the river, causing the surging river to flow backwards. At the estuary of the great river, the water surface with a radius of more than 800 meters disappeared, revealing the bottom of the river; countless silt rolled and spread in all directions.
As for the woman standing above the estuary of the Skull River, although she was in the stage of transforming into a god, she was also blown away by the shock wave at this time, retreating in embarrassment, her long hair was scattered, and she was casually draped behind her.
"You're looking for death!" The woman roared, and her figure turned into a red lightning and rushed towards Zhang Hao. But the battleship Iron Duke has raised the enchantment. When the woman rushed forward, several gleaming ballistas aimed at the woman, and the cold breath spread. The ballista used on the battleship is much more powerful than the one given to He Liguang.
The woman slashed at the barrier with a sword, but retreated like lightning. She took a few deep breaths, looked at the unscathed barrier, and finally temporarily suppressed her anger: "Boy, you are really cowardly, you only dare to point this thing at Jiang He, not at my old lady!
But, is that how you trade? ! "
Zhang Hao said with a smile: "Isn't this because I'm afraid that someone will not know the goods. The Holy Fire Cult we came into contact with in the north does not know the goods. How about it, how powerful is this thing?"
"That's it, what effect can it have!" The woman said disdainfully.
Zhang Hao didn't speak, and waved Dugu Junjie to prepare to fire again. The woman suddenly became nervous.
But this time Dugu Junjie commanded five 100mm artillery pieces, aiming at the coast about 15 kilometers away. The artillery was roaring, this time the woman saw the spray caused by the launch of the battleship, she also saw clearly the flames rolling from the muzzle of the artillery, and felt the power of the artillery firing.
About 10 seconds later, flames rose up in the distance, and after another ten seconds or so, there was a rumbling sound from the ground, and about 20 seconds later, there was an explosion sound in the air.
The woman squinted her eyes and looked at the distance of the explosion, but there was already a light flickering in her eyes. "This thing looks like that. Could it be that you are here to sell this strange ship?"
"If grandma..."
"If you dare to say it again, believe it or not, I will spank your ass!"
"..."
"Hey, talk well! Tell me, what products you brought this time, take a sample, and I will report to the head teacher."
Zhang Hao wiped his face and wiped off the embarrassment on his face, "Well, we have a lot to trade, if possible, we can carry out all-round communication and exchange information.
We can provide many powerful weapons of war to strengthen your teaching's combat ability. And we need medicinal materials from your teaching and so on.
Specifically, we can talk about it. "