"Looks like we're about to regroup!" Looking at the defeated troops not far away, a middle-aged man looked at the white-haired old man who had just put down the body in his arms.
The white-haired old man frowned and said, "Yes! I didn't expect that I would be hit so hard just after I arrived here... This time we will open up a new cave heaven and paradise. I have to think about it in the long term."
"Let the troops quickly set up camp, place the wounded, and deploy the most elite high-level swordsmen. Follow me to find those bastards who launched the attack. They must pay the price for insulting our Heavenly Sword Divine Sect!" The middle-aged man took the initiative.
Qingzhan said: "Master, I can't swallow this breath!"
"It's good to get rid of the opponent's culprit, but you have to figure out the method they used in this attack... This method may be useful to the sect." The white-haired old man ordered with a very unkind tone as his anger boiled.
: "Go, you are my chief disciple, and you will lead the three hundred guardians under me to recover this blood debt!"
After that, he took out a token with spiritual energy lingering up and down, and threw it to his chief disciple.
"Disciple, I obey!" The middle-aged man bowed slightly and clasped his fists hard as he replied.
He jumped and flew into the air. It was obvious that he was already a strong man who had surpassed the fourth level. I saw the middle-aged man shaking the token in his hand towards the distance, and a group of strong men followed him and jumped deep.
He got up and flew into the distance.
And the direction they were flying in happened to be the location of the Holy City! That was the place where the Heavenly Sword Sect had stayed for thousands of years, and the aura of the Heavenly Sword Sect remained there. The fastest updated mobile version::
According to the judgment of the swordsmen of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the location where their ascended sword that opens up the blessed land of space is stored must be the most important place for the enemy.
Therefore, the first target of these swordsmen's attack was the place where the Holy See was located. They didn't know yet that that place was not actually the main command center of the Elanthir Empire, but just the former holy city of the Holy See.
As soon as these powerful sword-wielding masters left, the extremely fast ballistic missiles launched by the Airanhill Empire fell on the heads of the swordsmen in white who were guarding the space portal of the Heavenly Sword Sect.
One after another, missile warheads with speeds exceeding five times the speed of sound hit the ground that had been softened by orbital bombardment at lightning speed.
In an instant, the huge explosion once again set off a small mushroom cloud. Although these conventional warheads did not have the devastating power of orbital bombing, their accuracy was even better.
The swordsmen in white who were left behind, who had no time to do anything to defend themselves, once again tasted what it means to strike accurately.
Before they realized what was happening, explosions as powerful as cloud bombs enveloped the place where they were.
The mountains were shaken once again, the ears were deafened again, and people were turned upside down again. The troops of Tianjian Shenzong, who had finally gathered their troops, sorted out their losses, and adjusted their mentality, collapsed again in an instant.
Shouts and screams were heard for a while, and the violent explosion made the surrounding air become thinner. Many people were directly shocked to death around the center of the explosion, and no scars could be seen on the surface.
The Airanhill Empire's counterattack was extremely sharp, and a huge explosion once again enveloped most of the places where the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect was located.
In the orbital bombing just now, only one of nearly a hundred shells hit. Most of the other shells missed and were distributed at various locations within a radius of more than ten kilometers. However, most of these ballistic missiles directly hit the White Swordsmen troops.
A gathering place.
Hundreds of kilometers away from these swordsmen in white, an early warning aircraft taking off from a sky battleship was using its phased array radar to scan and warn the entire battlefield airspace.
In the cabin of this early warning aircraft, a radar operator looked at the radar screen and said to the air dispatch commander behind him: "Sir! There is a radar reflection wave appearing here. Look at the type of radar waveform, it is a flying magician.
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"Good guy! More than 300 flying magicians... really give our air force face!" The officer on duty glanced at the radar screen, then reached out and grabbed a phone receiver behind him.
"Hey! This is AWACS No. 2! The radar shows that there are 300 magicians... flying to the Holy City!" He said to the phone: "Be prepared for air defense. Do you want to send fighter jets to support?"
"Support? Of course support! Didn't they rely on their large numbers to annihilate our god-puppet troops before? This time, it's our turn to fight back!" On the other side of the phone, the commander of the air dispatch command showed a smile on his face.
With a determined smile, he spoke.
Less than a minute later, red warning lights began to flash in the corridors of the three nearby sky battleships.
Under the illumination of these red warning lights, pilots holding helmets one after another quickly walked towards the exit in front.
On the flight deck, ground crews were loading special artillery shells into the brand new fighter ammunition bay.
"Kill everything flying except for the flying golden eagle emblem on the wings! Leave no one behind!" A pilot commander with a dragon head painted on his helmet put a helmet with a sight on his head and climbed up.
After getting on the ramp of the plane, I shouted loudly to the pilots who were climbing up to the plane!
"Yes! Sir!" The pilots who climbed aboard the most advanced intra-atmospheric fighter replied loudly with eager smiles on their faces.
On the deck behind them, two hypersonic fighter jets with very sharp starting shapes had ejected and taken off. The super engines roared and pushed the planes, and they disappeared at the end of the sky in an instant.
While the plane was taking off, the electromagnetic guns in front of these sky battleships were still firing a round of volleys towards the distant place, towards the sky-reaching light pillar, the magical eye of the Heavenly Sword Sect.
"Boom!" Accompanied by the blasting sound of the air being torn apart instantly, a piece of electromagnetic gun shells accelerated to the extreme flew towards the distant beam of light, followed by all the electromagnetic cannons starting a new round of loading.
From the city gate of the Holy City, a god puppet with a mask and the artistic font 01 carved on its forehead slowly walked out.
His hands were hanging in his robe, his head covered with the hood of his robe, and he walked calmly step by step.
"If I remember correctly, just now... there were more people than us..." Chris' God Puppet No. 01 clone seemed to be talking to himself.
Behind him, thousands of densely packed super god puppets made a mocking sound: "Then... let's compare!"
