(Sorry, the New Year time update is unstable, please forgive me.)
Zhang Hao frowned slightly. With the power of the super sniper rifle on the flying boat, the consequences would be disastrous if it fell into the crowd. Murong Shan did not dare to order an attack at this time.
The masters of Mingjiao finally got precious breathing time.
But the Ming Cult's flying boat, as well as the injured on the flying boat, did not escape. They were surrounded.
Murong Shan surrounded these people and attacked fiercely; then, Murong Shan turned his head and raised his fingers at the masters of the Ming Cult, with a look of teasing and ridicule on Murong Shan's face!
The expression of Qinglong Dharma King Feng Yunlong of the Ming Cult changed. Should he save him or not?
Zhang Hao smiled. Sure enough, Murong Shan was Murong Shan, and he was worthy of being one of the few military talents of Dayang Group.
Some flying boats were besieging Mingjiao's flying boats and the wounded on them. The attack was fierce, but they seemed to have saved a hand. More than fifty flying boats were aimed at the Mingjiao masters outside. The masters of the Ocean Group on the flying boats appeared in their hands.
Flying sword.
Naturally, machine guns cannot attack in the direction of the audience. In this case, let's have a traditional decisive battle.
Feng Yunlong roared: "Kill! Save our brothers and sisters!"
Although he knew that there was a trap ahead, he had to attack. And Feng Yunlong was somewhat sure. As long as he was between the experts of the Dayang Group and the direction of the audience, the terrifying weapons of the Dayang Group would not be used.
The masters of the Mingjiao once again formed a battle formation and charged. This time, they did not use flying boats to form the formation, but the masters of the transformation stage themselves. This kind of battle formation is more flexible, and this kind of battle formation is the true form of the Mingjiao masters.
special skills.
A piece of talisman appeared, turning into a shield of energy to block the front. Their figures were like swimming fish, charging towards the masters of Dayang Group like lightning.
Seeing this, Murong Shan took a slow breath and said slowly, "It seems that a close encounter is still unavoidable. Everyone, let the enemy know what despair means!"
The experts from Dayang Group slowly flew out of the airship. There were five people in each airship, and three people flew out at this time. The remaining two people, one controls the airship and the other is responsible for sniping.
In this way, Dayang Group also transferred more than 500 people.
The Mingjiao's God Transformation Stage people rushed over quickly, and this time they seemed to be learning from Dayang Group's high-speed (lightning) tactics, not giving Dayang Group a chance to adapt.
Unfortunately, learning now and selling it now is often specious. The same is true now, with crazy attacks, but they have lost their due composure. Especially the masters of Mingjiao have to keep moving up, down, left, and right, in order to escape the lock of the sniper rifle.
Although the masters of the Ming Cult are firm in their beliefs, the weapons of the Ocean Group make them frightened. Under the attack of these crazy weapons of the Ocean Group, the Transformation Stage is also frighteningly fragile.
Quickly rushing to the vicinity, the Ming Cult's Qinglong Dharma King took the lead. The Dharma King instantly burst out with the peak of his divine transformation power, and suddenly there was a dazzling flame in his hand.
This is a magical power! A magical power unique to the Ming Cult: bright fire! This is the power derived from the escape of the bright holy fire.
The flame is like a streamer, soft and agile, and the bright luster it emits seems to be emitting light.
As soon as the flames touched Dayang Group's defense, the defense was like window paper under the flames, burned through in an instant.
Suddenly, the agile flames turned into sharp swords, flashing across the front like lightning. The three gods in the first stage screamed, and were torn apart by the flames, and their bodies were cut into two parts from the chest.
In the distance, Zhang Hao saw this and finally couldn't help but stand up and looked at Cheng Fei, the Xuanwu Dharma King of the Ming Cult in the distance. Cheng Fei responded with a tough look.
The battle in the sky continued, and it was only at this moment that the Ming Cult finally unleashed its own methods. At this moment, more than thirty people from the Ming Cult used their magical powers, and more than forty people from the Dayang Group were beheaded!
Compared with Mingjiao's firm belief, the disadvantage of Dayang Group's lack of foundation was revealed. Everyone actually began to be afraid and retreat.
Especially these masters who were cut off by the light fire, their bodies were cut into two parts, and they were not dead for a while, wailing in the sky. But the light fire was eroding (purifying) their bodies and souls, and the fear of death was mixed with the wailing.
, it felt like a horror movie scene for a while.
But Murong Shan was not simple either. He immediately adjusted his tactics. Although the Light Fire was powerful, the Mingjiao had not used it until this time, so it must have serious shortcomings.
Under the command of Murong Shan, everyone immediately used talismans, flying swords, etc. to carry out long-range attacks, and used spells to prevent the enemy from approaching.
Then Murong Shan took a deep breath and finally gave the order: "Supernatural power!"
There were about two hundred people in the rear who had not taken any action. Suddenly they raised their heads. They raised one hand, and a cold light flew from their hands and disappeared suddenly.
"No..." Qinglong Dharma King Feng Yunlong's expression changed drastically! Until now in the battle, Dayang Group has not used magical powers, which has always made Feng Yunlong wary.
Now, it finally appeared, but Feng Yunlong was shocked. There are so many people in Dayang Group who have magical powers! I thought the previous rumors were exaggerated. The most important thing is that this magical power attacks too fast, and the attack is very fast.
Vague and indefensible.
The moment Feng Yunlong exclaimed, 200 heads from the Mingjiao side rose into the sky.
Murong Shan took a deep breath, "Since everyone is here, don't let anyone go!"
"Disperse!" Feng Yunlong was shocked. He even took the initiative to charge forward with several masters in the late stage of divine transformation, hoping to stop the enemy's attack.
But Murong Shan sneered, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."
Then behind Murong Shan, a domineering and mighty man appeared, holding a spear and pointing at Feng Yunlong, "Come, let's fight!
"Nan Xiaoyun!" Feng Yunlong recognized the person in front of him.
This person was one of the five God Transformation Stages recruited by Dayang Group before exploring the Immortal Mountain. He was also one of the most well-known God Transformation Stage members of Dayang Group. Now, Nan Xiaoyun is already a master at the peak of God Transformation Stage.
Nan Xiaoyun chuckled, "What are you doing, begging for mercy? That's right, if you don't beg for mercy, you will die!"
"Hmph, you're not afraid of flashing your tongue when you talk big!" Feng Yunlong snorted coldly, and a two-handed sword appeared in his hand. This was the first time Feng Yunlong showed his weapon.
When Nan Xiaoyun saw this, he laughed: "Okay! Okay! Okay! After becoming the peak of God Transformation, I haven't had a good fight yet. Come!"
After saying that, Nan Xiaoyun danced his spear and introduced proudly: "The spear that was recently made is made of Lingbao material. It uses a spiritual material called 'osmium'. The tip of the spear is harder than Taibai fine gold.
Oh, it's the one discovered by Xianshan, the one ranked 76th in the periodic table of elements.
In terms of technology, it also talks about self-sharpening properties, armor-breaking properties, etc., which are all properties inherent to osmium.
I don’t quite understand, but this thing is a thousand times more expensive than star fine gold. It only used 10 grams on the tip of the spear, but it took me two years of work and about 2 million high-grade spiritual stones!
You have to be careful!"
"Haha, are you here to show off? It's still funny!" Feng Yunlong sneered, "Today I will let you know what the true heritage of the Holy Land is!"
"Is the Holy Land rich in information?" Nan Xiaoyun smiled softly. In Nan Xiaoyun's view, in terms of cultural accumulation, the Holy Land certainly surpassed Dayang Group. But if we simply talk about spiritual materials, magic weapons, etc., Dayang Group still has
I really have nothing to fear, and I am even better.
Feng Yunlong looked at Nan Xiaoyun with a contemptuous chuckle, anger flashed in his heart, he snorted coldly, his figure suddenly blurred, and a hazy, holy flame rose from his body.
The flame was faint and seemed like a shadow. But Nan Xiaoyun felt an unbearable burning pain spreading across his body.
"Is this the bright holy fire of the Ming Cult?" Nan Xiaoyun murmured to himself, but his eyes became more alert.
With a thought in his heart, a hazy white light appeared on Nan Xiaoyun's body. The light was completely different from the ordinary true energy barrier. There were faint waves swirling around the whole body like two instruments.
This is a magical power: the spiritual light of two rituals protecting the body!
As one of the core masters of Dayang Group, the real masters in the divine transformation stage, not the so-called golden body realm, all have magical powers, and there are more than one; the same magical power often also has more than one!
Almost at the same time that Nan Xiaoyun activated his defense, Feng Yunlong roared loudly, and the two-handed sword in his hand suddenly bloomed with a white blade three feet long. It was sword energy and bright holy fire.
As soon as the sword energy came out, a sharp sound erupted from the surrounding air. The high temperature and powerful energy caused the surrounding air to twist, as if the space was twisting.
Nan Xiaoyun took a deep breath, but made a crazy decision. He didn't attack, but put his hands behind his back and looked at Feng Yunlong provocatively.
"Death!" Feng Yunlong roared, his sword energy was like a rainbow, and he struck Nan Xiaoyun's head with his sword head.
Nanxiao Yun is like a sculpture, motionless, only his eyes are particularly firm.
"boom……"
There was a violent sound, and a shock wave like water ripples erupted all around; Nanxiao Yun suddenly dropped three feet, but the defense above the head was only dented, not broken.
As the spiritual light of the two body guards circulates, the depression quickly recovers.
On the contrary, Feng Yunlong's face was a little flushed. He held the long sword in both hands and pressed hard. The true energy in his body was rolling, and the holy fire of light was also burning, but he could not break through Nan Xiaoyun's body-protecting aura.
Nan Xiaoyun laughed, his voice getting louder and louder, and gradually he burst out laughing. "Is this your attack method? That's all. Then, it's my turn!
Be careful, the green snake spits out letters!"
Nan Xiaoyun let out a long roar, and the spear behind him trembled flexibly, and stabbed Feng Yunlong in the chest.
This attack turned out to be silent, too fast, and the attack was too sharp, and it penetrated the air directly. The attack speed at this moment was probably no less than ten times the speed of sound!
Feng Yunlong's expression changed drastically. He felt the danger of death as soon as the attack was launched. This was also a magical power!
Without time to dodge or move his body, Feng Yunlong could only block the sword in front of him.
"Pfft..." An inaudible sound appeared, and the spear pierced the sword directly, and the sword broke sharply; but the attack of the spear still did not weaken at all.
The magic weapon that had been refined by the soul sacrifice was damaged. Feng Yunlong's soul was agitated. His face instantly turned pale, and a little bloodshot oozed from the corners of his mouth.
However, the long sword also gave Feng Yunlong a slight chance. With the force of the impact, he retreated slightly, and a Lingbao shield appeared in front of him. However, the power of the Lingbao that was hastily activated could only be 70% to 80% at most.
"Pfft..." The voice was slightly louder, but it was still penetrated.
However, the shield was large, so it did not break, but hung on the spear. Feng Yunlong took the opportunity to pull the shield, and with difficulty moved the spear attack half a foot to the right, while retreating frantically.
"Stab..." A tearing sound came, and the spear instantly penetrated Feng Yunlong's right chest, directly piercing it.
Feng Yunlong retreated crazily and broke away from the spear in an instant. Fortunately, the spear had no barbs, otherwise the wound would have expanded.
But fortunately, Feng Yunlong retreated in time. The energy contained in the spear exploded after Feng Yunlong retreated, and the blood stains on the surface exploded and dissipated instantly.
Feng Yunlong gasped. The right chest was penetrated, avoiding the heart and Tanzhong point at the beginning. This was only a physical injury. For a person in the transformation stage, this was just a minor injury.
The true energy circulated and sealed the wound in an instant. Feng Yunlong retreated hundreds of meters and stood in the void looking at the opponent in shock.
At this time, Feng Yunlong's heart was trembling and fearful.
Attacks and defenses are all magical and cannot be penetrated at all.
Defense can't stop other people's attacks, but those attacks are actually magical!
Everyone is at the pinnacle of god transformation, and I am still a veteran master. Why is the gap so big!
Magical power! Magical power! This is the method that should be used in the God Transformation stage. Without magical power, the combat potential of the God Transformation stage cannot be fully utilized. But with magical power, it can explode beyond the limit. The gap is too big.
Too big!
The Ming Cult also has supernatural powers, but they should be called "pseudo-magical powers." They rely on the power of the radiating holy fire, not the energy of the fairy spirits. Of course, the bright holy fire is good, but the power of the radiating bright holy fire is not good.
A smile appeared on the corner of Nan Xiaoyun's mouth. He seemed confident, complacent, and disdainful. He stepped forward in the air and forced himself towards Feng Yunlong.
At this time, Murong Shan also commanded the masters of the Dayang Group to fight in close combat with more than 800 Mingjiao soldiers; at the same time, he also killed those in the encirclement.
The Dayang Group's flying boats surrounded the Ming Cult's flying boats, tanks, etc., and their sniper rifles fired at each other at different angles.
The flying boats of the Ming Cult could only rely on the flying boats and chariots themselves to defend themselves, but they were unable to fight back. Especially since the middle of the flying boats of the Ming Cult was injured, the situation became increasingly worse at this time.
A real decisive battle broke out, and both sides were so stuck that the battle formation could not be organized.
In this case, the masters of Dayang Group had the upper hand. The masters of Dayang Group did not organize a battle formation. They formed simple queues and attacked vertically and horizontally. Under the leadership of the masters of magical powers, they divided and surrounded the masters of Mingjiao.
At this time, everyone could see that the Mingjiao trend was over.
After a while, the bright flame of Mingjiao's magical power began to dim!
In the audience, Mingjiao Dharma King Xuanwu yelled with red eyes: "We surrender!"
Zhang Hao made no response. The battle, or rather the one-sided massacre, continued.
King Xuanwu had to shout again.
Zhang Hao finally turned his head and said calmly: "His Holiness, have you ever heard of this saying: A true gentleman is speechless while watching chess. Hush... just watch quietly and don't make a sound."
Everyone:......
Mr. Zhang, you accidentally pretended to be a big 13...