Because of Jiang Liuyue's threat, the shelling stopped...
"Didn't I tell everyone to stay in position and use artillery fire to attack? Who ran to the top of the mountain for me!?" Zheng Tan never thought that there would be a flaw in his plan here. He grabbed the telescope and lens
He quickly glanced towards the top of the mountain: "Let me see which bastard it is..."
Then, Zheng Tan saw the snow-white figure in the woman's arms on the top of the mountain.
Meow...meow fairy?
At this moment, Zheng Tan was dumbfounded.
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When Wang Ling was caught by Jiang Liuyue, he was still sensing Zheng Tan's aura. When he found that Zheng Tan was still cowering at the foot of the mountain, he felt relieved. At the same time, he was also worried about Zheng Tan's presence.
Command and be amazed.
Commanding tens of thousands of cats to participate in the battle, Zheng Tan was stunned to achieve zero casualties... Not only that, these shadow stream killers were bombarded by the surging Italian artillery fire of Zheng Tan's independent regiment, and huddled on the top of the mountain.
I didn't dare to come down at all.
Wang Ling found that his worries were completely overblown...
Zheng Tan's growth is much faster than he imagined!
Looking back at the woman holding him on her chest, Wang Ling knew that this person was the legendary Lord of Shadow Stream.
But what was strange was that Wang Ling felt that the other party's aura was very weak.
Because according to rumors, the real master of the shadow stream should at least be a personal god.
With such doubts in mind, Wang Ling opened his eyes. The situation was just as he expected. This Lord of Shadow Stream was not real, or in other words, it was not his true form at all - it was just a clone created using psychic clay.
Compared with Wang Ling's Great Clone Technique, the material structure of the clone created using psychic clay is more stable, and there is no need to think about the disappearance of the clone. But the disadvantage is that such a clone needs to be close to the main body before it can be absorbed. If you are out and about
During this period, the clone will be destroyed and the real body's realm strength will also be frustrated.
It's no wonder that this woman was trapped on the top of the mountain and dared not come down. If it were the true form of the Lord of Shadow Stream, Zheng Tan's powerful cannon might not be able to do anything to her.
This is a very cunning woman. In order to protect her identity from being exposed, she even took out such "insurance".
It can only be said that as the true master of shadow flow, Jiang Liuyue is more cautious than ordinary people imagine, but even so, there is something that makes Jiang Liuyue guard against caution.
That is, Wang Ling's appearance.
"These damn cats... When my Shadow Stream reinforcements arrive later, you will all die!" Jiang Liuyue held onto Wang Ling tightly and said coldly in a low voice.
Wang Ling stared at Jiang Liuyue indifferently. Although Jiang Liuyue held him tightly, it didn't hurt much. The posture was a little strange, because the two balls behind him even felt like they were leaning on the sofa.
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Of course, Wang Ling is not that vulgar, and plump types like this have never been Wang Ling's cup of tea.
So when the woman held it up high as a cat, Wang Ling broke away from the woman's restraints with a light twist.
"No!" Jiang Liuyue didn't expect this snow-white Persian cat to be so strong. She hurriedly stretched out her hand to grab it, but her stretched out hand just touched Wang Ling's smooth cat tail. After that, she watched helplessly.
A Persian cat was floating in the sky, staring at him with a condescending look.
Jiang Liuyue finally realized that this cat was not simple.
Sure enough... I suddenly appeared on the top of this mountain. Did you rely on some magic weapon to teleport here?
"Who are you..." She also looked at Wang Ling.
Then, what she responded to... was a powerful spiritual pressure pouring down like a torrent!
Jiang Liuyue saw a strange light in the eyes of this white Persian cat!
Not only her, but all the Shadow Stream killers on the top of the mountain were unable to move!
Whether it was Jiang Liuyue or Mo Li, they all felt as if their blood was coagulating, their whole bodies were stiff, and they could not move...
The frozen Shadow Stream killers all showed frightened eyes. In this state, they could not cast spells at all. The barriers that blocked the artillery fire were all destroyed at this moment!
Wang Ling glanced down the mountain, where Zheng Tan was holding a telescope, waiting for his instructions.
Wang Ling nodded from afar.
The next moment, Zheng Tan fired several shots that were almost roaring!
Boom boom boom boom...
The entire top of the mountain was instantly filled with rising mushroom clouds...
This series of explosions lasted for a full five minutes before stopping. The smoke on the top of the mountain dispersed, and the Shadow Liu killers were all reduced to coke and collapsed on the ground in various strange postures. This
Hey, Italy's artillery fire was very fierce, but it did not completely kill these shadow stream killers. Wang Ling stood in the artillery fire, protected by an aura barrier, and walked leisurely in the courtyard as if there was no one else.
If this was a game, maybe you could see a bunch of misses popping up on Wang Ling's head...
Wang Ling had estimated the power of this artillery fire, and it could only seriously injure this group of people at most.
As long as these people are incapacitated, as for the rest... Wang Ling feels that it should be handed over to the state in accordance with past practice!
When Zheng Tan took the chief of staff, the monk and the commander of the second battalion up the mountain, all the cats saw that the usually fierce leader of the independent regiment was like a wild cat that had been running loose, howling and falling into Wang Ling's arms.
The monk covered his cat face and suddenly felt a little ashamed: "..." You have to be reserved, leader!
Wang Ling: "..."
This is Zheng Tan’s second time seeing cats, and his excitement is of course self-evident.
After stabilizing his emotions, Zheng Tan finally regained his composure and ordered the cats behind him: "You guys, go search them inside for me..."
The entrance to Shadow Stream's headquarters is in a manhole cover on the top of the mountain, which is relatively secret. However, no one in the Shadow Stream tribe on the top of the mountain has the ability to move, and the cats of the independent group move without any resistance at all.
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Wang Ling looked around and confirmed that all the Shadow Stream killers had fallen.
Jiang Liuyue's clay clone was blown to pieces, leaving only half of his face.
However, that half of his face was like scorched earth.
She looked at Wang Ling with hatred in her eyes. She was so filled with hatred that she could still speak: "Who are you..."
Wang Ling didn't say anything, but just probed with his spiritual sense. He wanted to use the memory retrieval technique to search Jiang Liuyue to see if he could extract any valuable information. But unfortunately, he found that Jiang Liuyue's
My mind is blank...
Sure enough, you still have to find the true body. Memory exploration is ineffective against clay clones.
Since there was no useful information, this clay clone was of no value to Wang Ling.
Wang Ling opened his eyes, a spiritual light shot out from his eyes, and without saying a word, he directly blew up the last half of the woman's face...
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At the same moment, in a completely enclosed basement in Jinghua City.
The woman who was sitting cross-legged in seclusion with her eyes closed, also made a "wow" sound and spit out a large mouthful of blood...