Steam Era: The Lord of 'Puluo' Chapter 1361 627: Within My Domain of Earth, I Am the Master (Part 2)

In this situation, he had no chance to react.

The thick fog quickly rose around them, making it impossible to see the valley, the slope, or even the road beneath their feet.

The sergeant remained extremely calm, realizing that the enemy intended to obscure their vision.

The situation was dire, and the sergeant immediately ordered the use of the first set of tactics.

When facing a powerful enemy, the Three-Headed People's first strategy is the simplest and most effective: immediately employ the interferer's methods to disrupt the enemy's technique.

The interferer is akin to a Mental Cultivator; among the thirty-eight Three-Headed People, twenty-one have at least one head that is an interferer.

These interferers do not control the body, do not consider the battle situation, do not respond to attack and defense, but solely prepare the technique; their technique activation is swift and powerful, but the only problem was, Zhao Xiaowan didn't give them time to activate their technique.

The dense fog not only obscured vision but also quickly increased in temperature, and thirty-eight Three-Headed people were soon cooked in the scorching steam.

Everything happened too suddenly, the sergeant never knew how he lost, even at the moment of his death.

Hong Ying cheered for Xiaowan, while Zhao Xiaowan wasted no time, quickly running to the Boundary and tearing the cloak off the Dark Bridge Cannon.

Now this cloak had to be used for something else.

"Ying Ying, clean up the battlefield!"

The two gathered the corpses of the Three-Headed People and turned those who hadn't become corpses into corpses.

Corpses can be cleaned up, but how about the collapsed slope?

This is where Red Lotus's skills come into play; the cloak used to conceal the Dark Bridge Cannon contains special techniques added by Red Lotus.

Xiaowan and Hong Ying grabbed two corners of the cloak and carefully tugged, causing the cloak to continuously extend in the direction they pulled.

In a short time, the cloak stretched over a hundred meters, Xiaowan stroked it a few times, finding the texture still solid.

Hong Ying came to the slope, swung the long spear, and with the As if Walking on Flat Ground technique, tidied up the fallen trees and scattered rocks.

Xiaowan soared into the air, laying the cloak over the landslide, which immediately changed color.

First, it was vast accumulated snow as the base, soon followed by some protruding rocks, and then lush trees on the slope. When the cold wind blew, the cloak fluttered, appearing to be like tree branches trembling, resembling an exquisitely realistic snow scene.

Hong Ying exclaimed: "Xiaowan, I really admire you; after eating one Color Cultivator, you can make such good use of it, no wonder Qi Lang feared you might go hungry."

Zhao Xiaowan gave a satisfied smile: "It's not about skills, my husband just loves me."

The two returned to the Boundary, keeping vigilant, and Hong Ying softly told Xiaowan: "I haven't fought in a long time, my leg is cramping a bit."

Xiaowan laughed, squatting down: "I'll give it a rub."

Hong Ying was a bit shy, with the tip of her spear turning bright red: "Don't rub it, it's fine. Your hands are really soft; how about I give you a rub too..."

"You cheeky rascal, who allowed you to touch me?" Xiaowan pinched Hong Ying and turned back to check the Dark Bridge Cannon.

Hong Ying looked far beyond the Boundary: "Let's just hope Qi Lang returns soon; danger still looms, and it won't be long before it resurfaces."

Zhao Xiaowan exhaled warm air onto her hands: "The Three-Headed People with cultivation level are really difficult to handle, but if the Guidance Agent can truly be used, my husband would gain a huge advantage!"

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Li Banfeng was on the mountain slope, gathering the Three-Headed People to descend the mountain; their discipline was excellent. Tu Heng issued the order, and soon ten thousand had assembled.

"Follow me down the mountain; whatever we encounter on the way, just keep running."

A Three-Headed person stepped forward, each of his heads was a young man full of vigor, with no clear distinction between primary and secondary, they spoke in turn:

"What if we encounter the No Sin Army?"

"If we face them, you keep running ahead; I'll hold them off!"

"I'm not afraid of them; as long as you can escape, it'll be worth risking my life!"

Tu Heng thought he should stay to fight, protecting others as they boarded the vehicle. Most people didn't want to stay, wanting to escape, but seeing someone staying behind made them feel guilty.

They started discussing who exactly should stay behind to cover.

Li Banfeng told them to halt immediately: "I'll say it again, follow me down the mountain now, forget about everything else, wasting any time here means wasting a life."

No one dared speak more or think beyond that, all followed Li Banfeng down the mountain, along the path to the halfway point, where the coachman and Lu Qianjiao were waiting by the roadside.

The commotion from East Slope grew larger; Li Banfeng didn't know how many people the peddler was fighting against, but the opposition was definitely more than three thousand.

Is this reinforcements, or is it because Elbow Mountain already had more than three thousand people?

Time could not be wasted, Li Banfeng called out once: "Get on the car!"

The group of Three-Headed People was taken aback.

Get on the car?

Who goes?

Is it to let the leader on the car?

Everyone looked at Tu Heng, who shook his head and said: "I resolutely won't sit in the car, it should be left for the elderly and weak."

The subordinate transmitted orders: "See who among the team is elderly or weak?"

No one knew what Tu Heng was thinking, with over ten thousand people, how long would it take to determine this.

"All ten thousand can get on, don't talk anymore, hurry up and get on!"

The coachman touched the shaft, knowing exactly how to use the Sea Eating Old Car.

The shaft trembled, and the carriage door opened.

A rich aroma wafted out from inside, not floral, not the scent of tea, but the smell of food.

What meal, what kind of food aroma?

There was rice, millet rice, cornmeal porridge, and potato powder, it even seemed like there was yam paste.