Demon recovery: the beginning of the full-level five thunder justice!

An S-rank can indeed relieve a lot of pressure from everyone.

However, if you want to share his pressure, you still think too much.

Transcendence and Transformation God Realm are like a gap between two natural moats.

If there is really an evil spirit in the supernatural realm among these Yin soldiers, Zhang Zhaotong will not be able to resist even half of the coercion when he is fighting against them, let alone stepping in to help!

However, Jiang Churan was unwilling to break the high morale of the crowd, so he did not reveal the truth.

But Zhang Zhaotong himself is naturally very clear about this.

After all, last time he personally experienced the battle between Jiang Churan and Ejiao!

Not long after, Liu Shanzhu arrived late.

Counting him, there are already 6 A-level powerhouses.

And then, the people from Murong's family directly raised this number to 11!

The arrival of the five Wuxu Realm masters from the Murong family undoubtedly gave everyone a boost.

Everyone, including Jiang Churan, followed Lin Xieying to the arranged resting place.

And this so-called resting place is actually the staff dormitory at the airport.

Of course, no one dislikes so many things.

This is also for convenience.

Early tomorrow morning, they will take a helicopter to Kunlun Mountain. If they arrange housing outside, they will have to come back at that time, which will waste a lot of time.

After all, there are only 4 days left before New Year's Eve!

Early next morning.

Everyone gathered in a hangar where the planes were grounded.

no way.

There are too many people, and this combat deployment meeting can only be held in the hangar.

Fortunately, there is a large projector and a large loudspeaker, and every sentence of Lin Xieying's words can be heard clearly in everyone's ears.

On the projector, first there is a 3D version of the map.

On the map, mark this red circle at the position of the ridge of Kunlun Mountain.

This circle is exactly where the huge pit of the abyss is located.

Lin Xieying explained to everyone: "Here, there is a huge pothole."

"Now there is a layer of restriction on the pothole, we can't find out what's in it in advance."

"So, we can only wait until midnight on New Year's Eve, when Yin soldiers will emerge from this pit!"

"Their number is a full [-]!"

"And our total number of people is only 5000."

"20 to 1, we don't have the advantage in terms of numbers, but fortunately, we have seized the opportunity, and there are still three days to deploy defenses."

"When the time comes, we will arrange five formations in each of these five positions by the seniors of the Murong family."

"In the formation, everyone's attack power will be greatly improved, and their resilience will also be increased."

"So, everyone, don't be stingy with your Yuan Qi, and don't be stingy with your abilities. When the time comes, aim at the pothole and blast to death!"

"In addition, we will select a hundred people, each of whom will be equipped with a weapon newly developed by the research institute."

"This kind of weapon is small in size and easy to carry, but its lethality, power, and range are huge, enough to kill A-level evil spirits."

"Unfortunately, the quantity is only 100.".

Chapter 231

"Unfortunately, the quantity is only 100."

"However, this is enough."

"At that time, if we blast out all these 100 new missiles, we will definitely make these [-] Yin soldiers lose two or three tenths of them!"

Lin Xieying arranged tactics methodically.

Jiang Churan, on the other hand, walked aside, picked up a bomb in a metal briefcase, and looked at it carefully.

If there is no accident, this bomb should be the one that I brought back from the stick, and then developed something derived from it.

The appearance looks a lot handsome.

I just don't know how stable and powerful it is.

After Lin Xieying arranged for about 20 minutes, everyone set off.

At this time, a full 100 all-terrain helicopters had been parked on the runway of the airport, densely packed in a large area, which looked a little shocking.

However, even so, it is impossible to pull all the people in one trip.

Too many people.

One plane pulls 5 people, only 500 people per trip.

In other words, all of these 100 helicopters had to be pulled back and forth more than a dozen times.

This undoubtedly greatly increased the danger.

On the snow-capped mountains, every take-off and landing is full of danger.

This is exactly the seriousness of Kunlun Mountain!

Lin Xieying, Jiang Churan and others took the first helicopter and went to Kunlun Mountain first.

And their landing points are also very ingenious.

Landed on the tiankeng that suddenly appeared!

Surrounded by rugged mountains, it is difficult for people to settle down, let alone helicopters.

But above the tiankeng, there is an invisible restriction, as if a huge glass cover is on it.

When the helicopter landed on it, it was completely indistinguishable from the flat ground. The only disadvantage was that it was a bit scary.

Jiang Churan got off the helicopter and looked at the bottomless pit from top to bottom.

He bent down, slowly stretched out his hand, and touched the restriction on the sinkhole.

There is an incomparably deep terror in the cold aura of the restriction.

Feeling this deep and terrifying aura, Jiang Churan seemed to have expected that the next 10 Yin soldiers poured out from below, what a horrible and huge scene this 610 would be...

soon.

Everyone arrives.

Everyone began to set up a line of defense, preparing to launch an ambush.

The five members of Murong's family have also started to arrange formations.

In the busyness regardless of time, the night fell quickly.

Everyone pulled up the tent and began to rest.

Although the people at the lowest level are C-level, they don't feel how cold the top of Kunlun Snow Mountain is.

But everyone's heart is full of coolness.

Everyone in the tent was basically awake, without any signs of sleepiness.

"Hey, did you all write that?"

Members of the Evil Control Bureau from all over the world were chatting in twos and threes in low voices.

Some of them were comrades-in-arms in the Battle of Shiwan Dashan and knew each other well.

Yes, never met.

But whether they knew each other or not, everyone had a great chat.

"I wrote it, how could I not write it..."

"Who are you writing to?"

"I am writing to my mother. My father passed away early, and my mother raised me alone, but I have not been able to be filial to her..."

"I am writing to my girlfriend. I am an orphan. Last time I came back from Shiwan Dashan, I just talked about a girlfriend. I plan to get married after the Chinese New Year... Damn, I am sorry for her. If I had known this, I would really I don’t think I knew her at all.”

Obviously.

What they said and wrote was a suicide note!

This mission is dangerous.

Everyone who came, including Liang Dafa and Lin Xieying, all left suicide notes.

Liang Dafa's family, Liang Bing, didn't even know that Jiang Churan and Liang Dafa had come here, let alone that this mission was so dangerous.

And the same as Liang Dafa.

Most people, too.

"I'm a little bit better than you all, and a little bit worse. I'm writing to my wife and my three-year-old daughter... They don't even know that I'm here to carry out such a dangerous mission. If I die this time , let my wife take the little money I left her, and find a good man to remarry... Although I know that the little money is nothing at all, but there is no way, I can only leave them so much."

A middle-aged man squatted on the ground, his eyes filled with tears.

The better the situation, the more you worry about it, and the more reluctant to leave.

"Damn, really, what are you talking about being so depressed? With Mr. Jiang around, we might not really die here, right?"

"Yeah, but not necessarily. You have to be prepared... Of course I don't want that suicide note to be used... But if there are any accidents, you have to leave an explanation for them, right?"

"Um……"

"By the way, who did you write to?"

"I?"

There was silence in a corner for a long time, and the person who didn't say a word pointed to himself.

"Yes, it's you."

"I didn't write it."

"No? Why didn't you write?"

"Because I have no family and no friends."

"Hey, poor kid, it's okay, if we can survive this time, we are all your family and friends!"

"That's right!"

"Don't wait to survive, it's now!"

Jiang Churan passed outside the tent and just overheard the conversation of the crowd.

Such a scene is also being staged in countless other tents...

10 Yin soldiers.

The emperor in dragon robes.

He recalled Ye Lao's description, walked slowly to the edge of the tiankeng, and looked down at the bottomless abyss.

"Mr. Jiang."

At this time, Zhang Zhaotong, Zhang Zhenxuan's master and apprentice, Lin Xieying, and Lin Dahai's nephew and uncle came together behind Jiang Churan.

Jiang Churan didn't speak, just put his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky above his head.

Because of the high altitude, they can see the billions of stars above their heads very clearly.

Just at this time, a meteor pierced the sky...

The next day.