Marvel World's Food Tree

Chapter 318 Nuclear Radiation and Trap Bureau
In the northwest of Hanyuan City, there are two magnificent giant tents that look like they have just been erected.

They are facing each other from left to right, and hundreds of different flags are densely planted in front of each giant tent.

It's just that the situation in the two tents will not be the same now, unlike the empty tent on the right, there are hundreds of immortal cultivators in the tent on the left.

Without exception, they are all monks of the Nascent Soul stage, and they are all ancestor-level figures among the major evil sects and demon sects. Their status can be regarded as extremely lofty in the Taiyi Plain, but at this moment, they all have expressions He looked solemnly at the Golden Core stage monk who was reporting to them standing in the middle.

The subject of the report is of course the huge nuclear explosion caused by the missile launched by Frank... If that nuclear bomb had chosen this place, then Ye Fang’s resistance to unifying the Taiyi Plain would have been reduced by half immediately.

"You mean the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons, Mountain of Hundred Beasts, Golden Spirit Sect... all the people from the seven or eight sects are dead... the old ghost of Wandu, that bastard old hag of the Golden Spirit Sect who has lived for more than 2000 years, is he still alive?" There is Hundred Beasts Mountain, and all the old ghosts who accompanied the mountain in pursuit of immortality and mountain dragons and earthworms died?" An old monster with a purple beard stood up first after listening to the report of the golden core monk in the middle. He asked... From his tone, it is not difficult to hear that he is very familiar with those immortal cultivators who have died.

"Yes, ancestor Zilan... Cough cough cough, they are all dead... cough cough cough, a huge pothole appeared on the ground cough cough cough..." The golden core monk who was reporting suddenly went crazy No matter how hard he tried to suppress his cough, he couldn't suppress it.

"Cough cough cough... Poof... Master, save me!"

Eventually, he spat out a mouthful of black blood, and fell unconscious on the ground, losing all consciousness, calling for help to his own master, who was sitting among the crowd, before fainting.

But he passed out so fast that no one had time to save him, he passed out completely and completely lost all consciousness.

Seeing this abnormal behavior, the complexions of many Nascent Soul cultivators sank, especially a tall and thin Nascent Soul cultivator whose complexion was as black as the bottom of a pot, because this fainted and Jindan The monk Qi is none other than his big disciple, and he is the so-called master that this Jindanqi monk keeps calling out.

He stood up quickly, and with a slight push of his right foot, he floated in front of the Jindan stage monk who had passed out on the ground, and began to carefully observe the reason why he passed out.

"Poisoned..."

After quickly figuring out the reason, he began to treat the Golden Core stage monk lying on the ground... His treatment method was very rough and crude, that is, feeding various elixirs.

These pills all exude a variety of fragrant smells, and there are two or three pills that emit a dazzling light, so you can tell that they are not ordinary things.

But after he fed these elixirs in a row, the Golden Core cultivator lying on the ground not only did not recover, but his face became paler and paler, and the skin on his body began to appear dense blisters and quickly rotted. And black blood began to emerge from the facial features... and finally died completely without a sound.

Seeing this scene, the Nascent Soul cultivator standing next to the corpse had not had time to say anything, but the cultivators who were sitting watching the play started muttering in private.

"...What kind of poison is this? It's so overbearing. It doesn't even work with the Qingxu Pill."

"I don't know, I haven't seen it."

"I don't know, but I'm very surprised. Logically speaking, even the Qingxu Pill can't dissolve such a strong toxicity. Why did it take so long for it to flare up?"

……

While these monks were communicating with each other, a pale golden core monk ran in from outside, and as soon as he could run in, he ran to the tall and thin monk who was standing next to the corpse.

"Old Ancestor, it's bad, Junior Brother Zhao, Senior Brother Li, they seem to have been poisoned... Junior Sister Wang has already passed away."

"what!"

The tall and thin monk whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot had no way to pretend to be calm now. He quickly rushed out of the tent and galloped towards the place where his sect was stationed.

With the departure of the tall and thin monk, the monks watching the play in the tent began to whisper again.

But they are all gloating, and none of them are sympathetic... Although they belong to the same camp now, they all hope that they can lose one opponent.

It's a pity that many of them didn't gloat for too long, because soon one after another Jindan stage monks ran into the tent, and started yelling at them for help... There were even so many Four or five golden core stage monks ran in and cried for help while coughing, but before they could shout a few times, they vomited blood and fell to the ground, dying... Soon, the whole tent became extremely chaotic up.

Only the two ancestors of the Bone Dao Sect looked at each other, then quietly left the tent expressionlessly, and flew back to the camp where the Bone Bone Dao Sect was located.

At the same time, in the camp where the Bone Dao Sect was located, Frank watched the "live broadcast" forwarded from it with a look of indifference, and casually asked the subordinates around him.

"The anti-radiation medicine has already been distributed... But I don't think it will have much effect. If you have that effort, you might as well smoke a regenerated cigar."

Compared with these natives who don't even know about nuclear radiation, Frank and the others have made all preparations to fight against radiation before launching the nuclear bomb... But although they are not within the range covered by the nuclear bomb, the nuclear radiation It's not that there are no things that are not within the range, it's just that they are relatively weak and there is nothing that can completely block the defense against nuclear radiation dust.

As Frank said, if you have time to resist nuclear radiation, it is better to smoke a cigar that can make your body recover quickly, to offset the damage caused by nuclear radiation to the body... Of course, some genetic damage is to offset No way, these genetic injuries can only be repaired after entering the special medical cabin.

"Boss, what is your Excellency Commander thinking, just drop another nuclear bomb and nothing will happen. Is it necessary to be so mother-in-law?"

"You know what, do we have a lot of nuclear bombs? The world is so big and we have so many nuclear bombs to blow up? Even if we have so many nuclear bombs, and the first few will definitely reap satisfactory results, but later, when these cunning What if the immortal cultivators like foxes have a long memory? They are not fools, what will we do when they start hiding underground and start a guerrilla war with us? Do we have so much time to experience them bit by bit? It is the best choice to use immortal cultivators to solve and clean up immortal cultivators... 30 years, tsk tsk, this time is really long. Fortunately, the earth is only in the past three years, but in three years, little Frank should have 15 years. I don't want to hold a parent-teacher meeting for him for three years, it's really happy to think about it...No, I should feel sad...15 years old should have puppy love."

Frank's thoughts got farther and farther away, and the subordinates standing beside him didn't know how to continue the conversation.

"Boss, someone came out over there... There are quite a few of them... This tiger is really big, but it doesn't look like it's alive."

It wasn't until a subordinate began to report to Frank that Frank recovered his thoughts again, and he turned to look at the screen the subordinate was pointing at.

In the very center of that screen, you, a tiger as big as a small shoe and like an aircraft carrier, quickly got out of the dilapidated walls of Hanyuan City... Although the walls looked dilapidated but very thick, At this moment, it seems as if it does not exist, allowing those huge tigers to shuttle back and forth.

"...Well, don't care about them, just send two people to follow them from a distance. Remember this place. I said that I couldn't find it after searching for a long time. It turns out that this city wall is fake... But this way, the boss's Could the plan be disrupted, what if these natives are scared away by the nuclear radiation?"

Frank compared the tigers on these screens with the photos Ye Fang sent back, and finally confirmed that these big guys are the puppets Ye Fang said, but soon after he thought about something, he thought of something, that is, these immortal cultivators What should I do if I am helpless in the face of nuclear radiation and then get scared away?
When facing unknown fears, turning around and running away is the best choice.

After thinking for a while, Frank shook his head and stopped thinking about it. He was going to kick the ball to Ye Fang and let Ye Fang think about this problem by himself.

"Call me the boss..."

In Hanyuan City, Ye Fang, who was directing the team to slaughter the black mantis people, answered Frank's call.

"What's the matter? Didn't you say that the two tool men have been sent to attend the meeting held by those Nascent Soul cultivators? Why did it end so soon? I haven't cleaned up my side yet, and these guys are endlessly killing everyone. I can't finish killing them..." Ye Fang's tone was a little impatient, the number of these mantis people is really large, the area they are in is almost flattened, but the number of these mantis people has not decreased a little .

"Uh... That meeting is over, yes, but nothing was achieved. The natives of the other side didn't know what nuclear radiation is, so they blindly sent a large number of Golden Core monks to investigate the situation, resulting in a large number of Golden Core monks. Directly shrouded in intense radiation, the gene chain directly collapsed, and many people died."

"Oh, there is such a thing... It seems that it is caused by our misunderstanding. These guys don't know what is called a nuclear explosion. They made a mistake! But in this way, they won't be scared away directly, right? ?” Ye Fang immediately thought of the question that Frank had just worried about.

"Boss, I think so too. After all, according to psychology, in the face of unknown fear, the most instinctive reaction of human beings is to turn around and run away. Once there are more people running away, more people will go down the river." gone."

Frank's words made sense, but Ye Fang didn't take it seriously. Although he was not an immortal cultivator, he understood these immortal cultivators after being in contact with them for a period of time.

"Hey, Frank, you still underestimate these immortal cultivators too much. The truly cowardly immortal cultivators have no way to enter the Nascent Soul stage... I can say without exaggeration that each of these immortal cultivators They are all experienced gamblers, if they will leave now, then the only explanation is that the bait we are not taking is not attractive enough, and the only thing we have to do now is to learn from the casino... to increase the size!"

Ye Fang said, as if thinking of something, he suddenly paused for a moment, turned around and explained to Erica, "Speed ​​up, use all the things that can be used, and use these things as quickly as possible Kill or suppress it to the bottom, don't let them come back to get in the way... Erica, you and Orolo will follow me later, let's add more value to this "gamble".

Erica nodded and left Ye Fang's side. Ye Fang watched her leave and turned his eyes back to the screen, to Frank's old face.

"Frank, according to the plan, I am responsible for solving all the old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage, and you are responsible for solving everything outside... Those puppets are all out!"

"Their vanguard has already come out, but I guess they will have to go for a long time to finish...Boss, do they really have 10,000+?"

"I haven't counted the specific number, and I don't have the thought to count it, but the number is definitely not 10,000+. The number of those little puppets is at least 10,000+. You just send someone to follow. I have a very strong hunch. These guys may join us in the future... Well, let’s not talk about it, just be busy if you have nothing to do, and just call if you have something to do, I’m going to increase the "gamble"."

After Ye Fang finished speaking, he immediately hung up the communicator...but after hanging up the communicator, he didn't increase the bet as he said.

This is because he hasn't figured out what to use as a "gambling token"... What he wanted to use as a "gambling token" before was a spiritual fruit that can increase lifespan for hundreds of years, but now it seems that this thing is not enough It's high-grade, and he's going to pick something more high-grade, a good thing that the Nascent Soul cultivator has no way to refuse.

But when it came to the selection process, it made him feel difficult... He has a lot of good things on him, but he is not willing to take out the extremely precious things as "gambling chips"... In case the time comes, if If something goes wrong, it will be a big loss!

After thinking for a long time, Ye Fang suddenly scolded himself: "I'm so stupid, the quality is not enough, so I can use the quantity to pile it up. Who wouldn't be moved!"

(End of this chapter)