Master of Ten Thousand Foxes-Chapter 141 - 103: Fox Mountain Ice Bomb, One Shot Clears the Field

Chapter 141: Chapter 103: Fox Mountain Ice Bomb, One Shot Clears the Field

The campus was quiet, the night wind chilly.

In the wind, the spores sometimes appeared sparse, other times dense. Two foxes lifted their heads, following the direction the spores blew, wandering back and forth in the empty campus.

After a while of searching, they finally saw the source.

It was a tall astronomical observing tower, below which was a flower bed!

The flower bed was huge, with an ancient style, whose construction date was long unknown. It contained trees, flowers, and grass, professionally designed and carefully managed, looking well arranged.

Occasionally, a gust of wind would pass, causing the trees to sway, the flowers to bow, releasing extremely fine spores into the air.

The two foxes were about to advance and find that Centennial Mushroom, when they suddenly heard dense footsteps from all directions.

"What?"

They exchanged glances and quickly reached unanimous agreement, immediately turning and running towards the tall astronomical observing tower.

Running to the base of the wall, they "whoosh whoosh whoosh" swiftly climbed up the wall, and before long, reached the rooftop of the observing tower. Looking back, they faced the cold night wind, overlooking from above.

Below in the flower bed, more than a dozen Immortal Technique Committee members had already entered. They were wearing protective suits, holding flashlights, probing everywhere to find the Centennial Mushroom.

Then a hand grenade was seen, tracing a parabolic path and landing in the flower bed.

Boom!

Amidst the flames, smoke rose, the plants in the bed were destroyed, earth and stones spattered!

And then, rolling toxic smoke blew in from the upwind direction, surging towards the flower bed.

Woosh...

Wherever the toxic smoke passed, signs of corrosion appeared on the ground, even the stone steps had their edges much smoother!

Next, a talisman, tied to a stone, was seen being thrown into the flower bed.

Zap!

The talisman landed, bursting forth with a glaring green light, illuminating the flower bed with an unknown effect!

...

On the rooftop of the observing tower, the two foxes looked down while grinning from ear to ear.

Sure enough, the forces arriving at the scene today were diverse, everything imaginable, and the first side to enter the flower bed would be focused upon!

Fortunately, as wily foxes, they had avoided these attacks.

Below was a complete pandemonium, as the Immortal Technique Committee’s main force entered, began to identify enemies, and engaged in a frenzied battle, equipped with assault rifles, "bang bang bang" shooting wildly, alloy long swords, alloy shields, and various drugs and talismans... In an instant, gunshots rang out below the observing tower, flames soared skyward, along with various toxic smokes, toxic substances, and various immortal technique talismans, dazzling with light.

...

On the periphery of the battlefield, the little fatty Wang Yuanbao curled up in the corner of a corridor, shaking with fear, wishing he could retreat further into the corner. But being so chubby, no matter how he tried, he couldn’t squeeze in.

A voice of the Ancient Immortal Master echoed in his mind.

"Why are you scared?!"

"With me here, no one here can rival you!"

"These immortal elixirs are excellent, some Sequence Eight decoctions could even use them as main ingredients."

"Go forth!"

"The immortal elixirs will surely belong to us, the master and disciple!"

The jade pendant on the little fatty’s chest blurred the boundary between reality and dream, as a bee "buzz buzz buzz" flew out from it, vibrating its wings like a bullet, darting straight into the heart of the battlefield!

...

On the rooftop of the observing tower.

White Tail held the Vengeance Sword at its waist with one claw, puffed out its belly, slightly tilted its head, listening to the sounds of battle below, smelling the smoke from below, blowing the cold night wind, squinting, and smiling, feeling utterly suave!

Its mission was to protect Black Star’s safety. Though engrossed in self-admiration, it still diligently pricked up its ears, staying alert to movements around.

Black Star opened the small medicine box, reaching a paw inside to feel.

The medicine box was filled with round, icy-cool ice balls, all newly crafted.

These ice balls had different flavors, some were "unconsciousness," others "fear," some "loss of balance," some were exclusive flavors prepared for specific paths... Black Star cautiously selected the smallest one, with the "unconsciousness" flavor.

Gazing at the chaotic battlefield below, it tossed this ice ball from the rooftop of the tall observing tower.

Whoosh...

...

On the battlefield, Committee Member Gu Lin, with blood-red talismans painted on him, was wielding his sword, locked in battle with the bandit leader!

Bang!

The two swords collided, sparks flying. 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

"Don’t be reckless, we have plenty of reinforcements from the committee! I’m curious to see how many reinforcements you sewer rats have left."

...

Bang bang bang!

Bullets were wildly shot, hitting one immortal-related personnel after another.

Although regular bullets were neither lethal nor could penetrate defenses, they could stagger those they hit.

...

Buzz!

Amidst urgent buzzing, a bee, even faster than a bullet, darted directly towards the center of the battlefield, towards the flower bed.

...

Whoosh... An ice ball fell from above, landing in this chaotic battlefield.

Bang... The ice ball shattered upon impact, scattering shards everywhere.

Boom... From within the exploding ice ball, a turbulent wave of drug aroma surged out, spreading rapidly across the ground, sweeping in all directions!

The speed of this drug wave was incredibly fast, leaving no one, whether Immortal Technique Committee members or bandits seizing the elixir, a chance to evade or resist.

In the previous second, those who were still fighting, in the next instant, their weapons "clanged" to the ground, and they "thud" collapsed unconscious.

In the previous second, those marksmen who were still aiming, in the next instant, they, along with their guns, fell limply.

On the periphery of the battlefield, the second bee, dragging the little fatty Wang Yuanbao by the ear, crawled frantically as his chubby body dragged on the ground, tearing his clothes... Yet it couldn’t escape the drug wave, swallowing him in.

The little fatty only felt his mouth and nose filled with the fragrant scent of drugs, his eyes shut, his head tilted, and he lost consciousness, his last thought asking the master, "Weren’t you saying no one could rival me here..."

The bee dragging his ear also got swept into the drug wave, wobbled and fell to the ground, rolled over a few times, and remained silent.