129: Chapter 129 Kunlun Assembles! This batch of cannon fodder is of decent quality!
Golmud, this plateau city known as the "Military City," was currently shrouded in a solemn and killing atmosphere.
Although they had not yet officially entered the Kunlun Mountains region, the thin and biting cold wind in the air already made one feel the majesty of the Ancestor of All Mountains.
A black mercedes-benz g-class, like a wild beast, roared as it drove along the road leading to the Nalinggele Canyon.
"Boss, why are there so many people in this place?"
Reba had wrapped herself up like a zongzi, wearing sunglasses and a mask, with only her large eyes exposed as she curiously looked out the window.
The originally desolate Gobi Desert road was now unexpectedly lined with a long queue of vehicles.
In addition to military trucks, there were also various modified off-road vehicles.
One could even see some people wearing strange costumes and carrying bizarre weapons walking along the side of the road.
"Since ancient times, the Kunlun Mountains have been the home of all gods and the ancestor of Dragon veins."
Su Yang sat in the passenger seat, toying with two walnut-sized high-explosive grenades in his hands, his expression indifferent.
"Recently, there have been abnormal thunderstorms near the Gates of Hell, and the news that Heaven And Earth Treasure have appeared has long since spread."
"Besides the 749 Bureau, various major families, hidden Sects, and even foreign supernatural organizations all want to come and get a share."
Speaking of this, Su Yang narrowed his eyes slightly.
"The more people, the better."
"The Restriction of the Lightning Pool inside is no joke; someone must go in first to scout the path and step on the mines."
"This is called... cannon fodder."
Mary, who was driving, couldn't help but shiver upon hearing this.
Her boss was indeed as black-bellied as ever.
"Ahead is the Yeniu Gully supply station; we'll take a break there and, by the way, see what the quality of this batch of cannon fodder is like."
Su Yang pointed to a dusty small town ahead.
This place was originally just a temporary gathering point for herdsmen, but because of this "treasure hunting fever," it had been forcibly turned into a chaotic black market transit station.
As soon as the car drove into the town, a noisy commotion rushed towards them.
The streets were lined with stalls on both sides.
"Take a look, take a look! Ancestral lightning-avoidance talismans! Only ninety-nine thousand for one! Guaranteed to let you walk freely in the minefield!"
"Selling fragments of thousand-year-old lightning-struck wood! Although they are only the size of a fingernail, they are top-grade Materials for Artifact Refining!"
"Forming a team, forming a team! Need a meat shield! Only those at the Body Refining realm or above! Three-seven split after success!"
Su Yang glanced at the goods on those stalls.
They were all trash.
The so-called lightning-avoidance talismans were just waste paper with some cinnabar drawn on them.
Let alone heavenly lightning, they probably couldn't even prevent static electricity.
As for those lightning-struck wood fragments, they were simply charcoal burned by high-voltage electricity.
"A bunch of people who don't want their lives for money."
Su Yang shook his head and signaled Mary to park the car in front of a two-story building named "Dragon Gate Inn."
Although this shop looked dilapidated, several luxury cars with Beijing plates and military plates were parked at the entrance, obviously indicating that there were many big shots inside.
"Guests, are you stopping for a meal or staying at the inn?"
As soon as they entered, an innkeeper wearing a sheepskin coat with a face full of flab greeted them.
His gaze lingered on Reba and Mary for several seconds, a flash of amazement in his eyes, but it was quickly covered up.
Opening a shop in this place, having a good eye for people is the most important thing.
These people: the man had an extraordinary bearing, and the women, although covered tightly, had excellent temperaments.
Especially that blonde foreign girl who was driving, who faintly exuded a bloody Aura.
They were definitely not ordinary tourists!
"The best private room, serve the best dishes."
Su Yang casually threw out a stack of red banknotes.
"Also, I want to hear about the current situation in this place."
The innkeeper caught the money, and the flab on his face instantly smiled into a flower.
"Alright! Sir, please go upstairs!"
"Speaking of the current situation, it's a complete mess."
The innkeeper led the way while lowering his voice.
"The entrance to Death Valley has been sealed off by the military, claiming it's a military exercise, but who doesn't know it's for the things inside?"
"However... these Kunlun Mountains are too big, and there are plenty of trails."
"I heard that tonight, the second young master of the Beijing Wang family, and that Master Zhang, the disgraced disciple of Maoshan who claims to be number one in lightning techniques, are preparing to join forces to sneak in from Antelope Slope in the north."
"Many people are watching them, wanting to follow behind and pick up scraps."
"Oh? A disgraced disciple of Maoshan?"
Su Yang raised his eyebrows.
A bit interesting.
Just as they reached the staircase on the second floor.
"Bang!"
The door of a private room upstairs was suddenly kicked open, and an arrogant voice came out.
"Damn it! What kind of crappy wine is this! Get me the best one!"
"Also! I heard some top-notch babes arrived downstairs? Let them come up and toast this young master!"
Immediately after, several bodyguards in black suits rushed out aggressively, just in time to bump into Su Yang's group coming upstairs.
The leading bodyguard saw Mary and Chu Ling, who had taken off their sunglasses, and his eyes went straight.
"Damn... this foreign girl is really hot!"
"And that classical beauty, this cold temperament... amazing!"
The bodyguard turned his head and shouted into the private room:
"Young Master Wang! You are so lucky! These aren't just top-notch, they're fairies!"
In the private room, a young man wearing a high-end suit and dyed yellow hair walked out holding a wine glass.
His gaze unscrupulously swept over the three women, finally settling on the tightly wrapped Reba.
"Yo, quite shy, huh?"
"Friend, I want these three babes."
The young man looked at Su Yang, his tone as arrogant as if he were giving alms.
"I am Wang Kai of the Beijing Wang family, and I happen to be missing a few maids to warm my bed on this trip into the mountains."
"Leave the people, and this two hundred thousand yuan will be your hard work fee."
As he spoke, he took out a check from his chest and contemptuously flung it toward Su Yang's face.
In his view, in this godforsaken place, as long as he announced the name of the Wang family and threw some money, there was no woman he couldn't handle.
However.
The check hadn't even flown to Su Yang.
A cold light flashed.
Swish!
The check was instantly cut in half and fluttered in the air.
Su Yang didn't even lift a hand; Little White Strip on his shoulder just moved its tail slightly.
"Wang family?"
Su Yang stepped over the fragments of the check on the ground, looking at Wang Kai as if looking at an idiot.
"Never heard of it."
"But, you said you were missing maids just now?"
Su Yang pointed to Chu Ling beside him.
"If you dare to use her as a maid, I'm afraid the coffin lid in your ancestral grave won't be able to stay down."
Chu Ling cooperated very well and raised her head.
In that instant.
A thick, tangible Aura of corpse evil suddenly erupted!
The surrounding temperature plummeted by more than ten degrees.
The bodyguards felt a chill on their necks, as if they were being choked by a pair of cold hands, and even breathing became difficult.
"This is..."
Deep inside the private room, a middle-aged man in a taoist robe stood up abruptly, his face changing drastically.
"Flying Zombie?!"
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