Li Zhengyang didn't answer. He flipped his wrist and Tactical Watch projected a holographic light curtain.
The picture is from the first perspective.
In the light curtain, a Soul Demon that is more than ten meters tall is waving its tentacles.
The camera turned.
Wu Ao lay on his back in the mud, howling at the top of his lungs.
Immediately afterwards.
Snap.
There was a crisp sound.
Li Zhengyang in the screen slapped her with a backhand.
Wu Ao's whole person was spinning in mid-air and flew out of the screen.
The final scene was of Wu Ao and several team members sticking their butts out, wiping away tears while digging Soul Crystal into the mud.
High definition, no blind spots.
The external volume was so loud that the ears of the surrounding Imperial Guardss buzzed.
Li Zhengyang tapped the dial. "Old man Qin, do you see clearly? This is considered a cooperative kill? This is called dragging the oil bottle."
Qin Zhan looked at Li Zhengyang's open palms.
Look at that arrogant and confident look again.
The corners of his eyes twitched wildly.
He took a deep breath to suppress his soaring blood pressure.
With a stroke of a pen, the dispatch order for the heavy transport aircraft was approved.
Ten minutes later.
A heavy military transport aircraft code-named "Kunpeng" broke through the clouds and descended into Soul Demon Abyss.
Qin Zhan, Chu Xiong, Lei Qianjue are fully armed.
A group of the Military Department senior executives followed closely behind.
A large number of Imperial Guardss were carrying High-Energy Shockwave Rifles, waiting in full formation.
They were afraid that Li Zhengyang would create something that would never end.
The transport plane's cabin door slowly opened.
The imagined Soul Demon did not appear.
There was only the mess on the ground and the cold wind blowing in the face.
Qin Zhan stepped out of the hatch.
Wherever you look, the ground is littered with the remains of Soul Demon.
Broken tentacles, shattered bone shells, rotten flesh chopped into charcoal by thunder.
The core area of Soul Demon Abyss that has given Great Xia headaches for decades.
It's clean and not a blade of grass grows.
Not even a trace of Mental Magnetic Field was left.
Chu Xiong walked quickly towards a mud pit.
Lying in the pit was a corpse that was shaped like a hill.
One Eighth-Rank Martial Artist Soul Demon.
Chu Xiong took a breath of air.
He squatted down and ran his hand around the hole in the corpse's chest.
Burnt black, completely carbonized at the edges.
A slight electric current still remains in the wound.
Chu Xiong turned his head and stared at Li Zhengyang in the distance.
"Kill with one blow!"
Lei Qianjue came over, saw the wound clearly, and his eyelids jumped wildly.
"Eighth-Rank Martial Artist Soul Demon's shield is fine, Early Martial Saint Stage is fine, but this kid pierced it with one shot?"
Chu Xiong stood up and patted the black mud off his gloves.
"This destructive power has definitely exceeded the threshold of Peak Martial Venerable. Is this kid Martial Venerable or Martial Saint?"
Qin Zhan didn't answer, and strode forward, bypassing a ruined stone pillar.
The pace stopped abruptly.
End of sight.
A building exuding a biting chill stood among the rocks.
Qin Zhan's hands started to tremble instantly.
He recognized the material.
Profound Yin Rock with extremely high purity.
This guy has robbed a golden mountain!
Li Zhengyang is standing on the edge of the altar.
Next to it is a group of heavily armed engineers.
The engineers were holding high-frequency cutting machines and were sweating profusely, unable to start.
"Take it easy!"
Li Zhengyang pointed at the cutting machine in the hand of an engineer and shouted.
"Cut the seams of the formation pattern accurately! This thing is the best material sold by the gram!"
An engineer's hand shook.
The cutting machine was off by half an inch, and a long string of sparks was wiped out.
Li Zhengyang stomped her feet in distress.
"It's rubbish! I lost at least tens of thousands in that one move just now! If you move more quickly, if you knock off a corner, I will ask Old Man Qin to deduct your military expenses for the whole year!"
Qin Zhan came closer and almost lost his breath when he heard these words.
But it's hard to say anything.
His eyes moved downward and landed on the mud-covered bag at Li Zhengyang's feet.
"You came out with this broken bag just now. What was in it?"
Chu Xiong also stepped forward.
"What specialties can be found in Soul Demon Abyss? Don't just pick up all the broken rocks under the mud."
Li Zhengyang remained silent.
Just bend down and pull open the braided seal.
Hold the bottom of the bag and lift it up with force.
Wow.
Crystals of all sizes poured out.
The sun shines through the cracks in Rift Valley, and the light shines directly on people's faces.
Lei Qianjue subconsciously raised his arm to block the light.
When he put down his arms and saw the things on the ground clearly, his legs almost lost their balance.
"Fuck!"
Chu Xiong's eyes were wide open and his jaw almost dropped to the ground.
The ground is full of Soul Crystal.
Lei Qianjue squatted down regardless of appearance, and dug around in the pile of crystal stones with his hands.
"Sixth-Rank Martial Artist...Seventh-Rank Martial Artist... and Eighth-Rank Martial Artist!"
He picked up a dark red Soul Crystal, his hands trembling.
"Such quality!"
Lei Qianjue Get closer and take a closer look.
"There is no impurity in the core of the crystal!"
He slowly turned his head and looked at Li Zhengyang with a look of disbelief.
"This was caused by an instant kill! Soul Demon was killed by you without even a chance to self-destruct?"
Chu Xiong swallowed.
"Roughly estimated, there are countless Sixth-Rank Martial Artist, hundreds of Seventh-Rank Martial Artist Soul Crystal, and at least thirty Eighth-Rank Martial Artist."
"You kid..."
"This damn group has taken over the entire high-level Soul Demon group!"
In the corner next to it.
Wu Ao and several Raven Squad team members huddled behind the rocks, shivering.
What does it mean to have a high-end Soul Demon?
This uncle even killed Soul Demon who was a Martial Saint class.
"I ran so fast that I didn't have time to pick up the ones on the outside, otherwise I could have packed one more bag."
Li Zhengyang put his hand into his trouser pocket.
"Since you know the goods, will your headquarters accept this large item?"
Take it out with your hand.
A blood-red spar with gold veins on its surface appeared in his palm.
The moment the crystal was taken out.
Dozens of the Military Department executives around him held their breath.
Even those Imperial Guards who were on guard with their guns forgot to move.
The remaining Martial Saint-level sense of oppression, even if it is sealed in the crystal, still makes people's scalp numb.
Martial Saint level Soul Crystal.
This strategic level resource is scarce throughout Great Xia.
Now it's being tossed around in Li Zhengyang's hands.
Qin Zhan took a step forward suddenly, holding his hands in the air.
"Don't throw it away! If it falls on the ground and it breaks, it's who's fault?"
He could clearly see that there was not only pure spiritual energy in the crystal, but also an ancient breath sealed inside.
Give it to Research Institute's group of scientific research madmen, and they will definitely come up with a mental armor that will shock Great Xia.
Li Zhengyang turned his wrist and grasped the crystal tightly.
"Don't come to this set. If you want to buy it, just make an offer."
Qin Zhan Take a deep breath and force yourself to calm down.
"This batch of Soul Crystal, plus the Profound Yin Rock altar, Military Department are all packed up."
Lei Qianjue gasped at the side.
"Old Qin, please take it easy!"
Qin Zhan turned around and yelled.
"This is a strategic material! With these top-quality Soul Crystal, the cultivation speed of our Great Xia Psychic Master can be increased several times!"
He turned around and looked at Li Zhengyang.
"I will have the finance department transfer the 10 billion cash reward immediately."
"As for the money for these top-quality materials, I will ask the logistics department to settle it for you at a rate of 10% higher than what is available on the market."
"Of course there are 50,000 contribution points, so you won't be short of anything."
Qin Zhan paused and lowered his voice.
"But for such a large amount of money, the process will take time. The headquarters will have to divert funds from other military regions. Can the payment be made in installments?"
"No."
Li Zhengyang refused without hesitation.
"When I do business, I don't do business on credit or in installments."
He pointed to the ground.
"If the cash flow is not enough, use the high-end elixirs, spiritual minerals, and top-quality equipment in your headquarters' treasure house to pay off the debt."
"Anyway, I won't refuse anyone who comes."
Li Zhengyang added another sentence.
"By the way, remember to pay off the 500 million life money of those losers. You just agreed in front of everyone."
Wu Ao in the corner heard this and wished he could dig a hole and bury himself.
Several big guys turned their heads and glanced at Raven Squad coldly.
Wu Ao shrank back in fear.
Qin Zhan gritted his teeth and puffed up his cheeks.
"Okay! Go back to the headquarters and take inventory of supplies! If you pay your debt, pay your debt!"
This guy is just a brave guy, he can only get in but not get out.
But with the combat power here, even the core of Soul Demon Abyss can be defeated. Great Xia really needs this unreasonable sea-fixing needle.
Li Zhengyang is satisfied.
He walked forward, grabbed Qin Zhan's shoulders, and patted him hard twice.
Bang bang!
"Open and bright!"
Qin Zhan was so photographed that he staggered and almost lost his breath.
Military Department's top commander was being hugged by a branch director in public.
All the Imperial Guardss around pretended not to see it.
"Kunpeng" is filled with cut Profound Yin Rock.
Dozens of Imperial Guards carefully packed Soul Crystal into special pressure-resistant boxes and carried them onto the plane.
Li Zhengyang dusted off his hands and followed Lei Qianjue onto the floating battleship.
The battleship takes off.
The engine roared loudly, tearing through the thick clouds.
The mighty fleet turned around and headed towards the hinterland of Great Xia at full speed.
The interior of the cabin is extremely luxurious.
Li Zhengyang is half lying on the sofa, with his legs on the coffee table.
A holographic light curtain pops up on Tactical Watch.
A series of payment notifications flooded the screen like crazy.
"10,000,000,000 yuan has been transferred to your account."
"Your account is transferred to..."