When Nibiru arrived, large numbers of Jailers landed on Earth, and the large ships transporting Jailer warriors instantly turned into attack ships, firing lasers and flames at the surface.
Boom!
A southern building was cut off by a powerful laser, causing the building to collapse, sending up large clouds of smoke and dust in the city. At least hundreds of people were buried in the ruins.
Boom, boom boom boom!
The military launched more than a dozen missiles in succession to attack the alien ship, but all the missiles exploded ten meters outside the ship.
It turns out that there is a defensive cover on top of the big ship.
Ordinary missiles on Earth cannot even blow up the hull of a large ship, and the shock wave of the explosion is completely shielded by the defensive cover.
"This is the power of science and technology that surpasses the first-level civilization!"
"The weapons of our army can't do any harm to these aliens. Can we still fight this battle? How to fight it?"
"Fight with flesh and blood. Since we can't hit their spaceship, we'll kill their soldiers."
Under the terrifying background of the doomsday war, coupled with seeing the terrifying defense capabilities of the alien battleships, many experts lost confidence.
but!
The fearless Daxia soldiers rushed forward without hesitation even though they knew they would die.
The soldiers are not afraid of death, but there are millions of civilians in the city. If they don't do it, these unarmed civilians will become the target of massacre by the jailers.
puff!
An arrogant jailer slashed out a five-meter-long sharp sword and killed five Daxia soldiers.
Bang bang bang!
The soldiers at the rear all pulled the triggers, instantly beating the jailer into a sieve.
It's a pity that ordinary bullets have no effect on the jailer at all.
The prisoner laughed ferociously and said: "Inferior creatures, you are all our food, don't resist."
As he spoke, the jailer pounced on the corpse of the soldier on the ground, drinking blood and devouring flesh crazily.
This scene is too cruel. Their bodies are special and it is difficult for ordinary people to kill them. Moreover, by devouring earthlings, the jailer's body, which was obviously riddled with holes, is healing quickly.
"Do you really think we can't kill you hell-crawlers?"
A soldier carrying the command medal on his shoulder suddenly pounced on the jailer and stabbed a dark black sword into the jailer's head with a pop.
ah!
This knife caused fatal injuries to the jailer. With a scream, the jailer's body melted rapidly and turned into a green bloody mud at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This kind of dagger was actually made by the strong men of Kinmen on Buzhou Mountain. After finally cooperating with Daxia, they equipped Daxia's two million soldiers with similar weapons.
However, the commander had just killed an enemy, and before he could get excited, a laser penetrated his eyebrows.
"Kill and avenge the leader!"
"The leader has proved with his life that at least they are not invincible."
"The worst case scenario is that I have to trade my life for my life. I have to fight for it."
Da, da da da!
The soldiers advanced instead of retreating, pulling the triggers together, opening the way with dense bullets, and pounced on the sudden attack without fear of life or death.
Unfortunately, the gap in equipment is too big.
The soldiers fired bullets, which could not effectively kill the enemy, while the jailers fired lasers, harvesting the lives of the soldiers at all times.
When the two sides rushed to face each other, at least a hundred of Daxia's warriors fell.
puff!
As a result, after close combat, the Daxia warriors became heroic again
Dozens of people fell.
These jailers are so powerful. Not only do they have nearly immortal bodies, but they all possess great fighting prowess.
But the soldiers of Daxia don't even have the level of Ming Jin. They just train stronger soldiers. Why should they fight the enemy?
We can only fight with a spirit that is not afraid of death, with the courage to sacrifice one's life, and with passion.
The soldiers of Daxia, in this face-to-face battle, almost fought ten for one, fighting tragically.
This battle lasted for half an hour before it ended.
An independent regiment organized by Daxia to guard this city was almost completely wiped out, and only then did the 600 jailer army be completely killed.
The whole street was covered with corpses, red, green, and the blood of two races, flowing endlessly on the street.
"I understand, I really understand."
A woman with a beautiful face stepped out of the broken Daxia on the side, with tears streaming down her face.
If Su Haoran were here, he would definitely recognize her.
She was the female boss who had transferred the money to Su Haoran from the piano store. At this time, after looking at the bloody battle of the Daxia soldiers, she cried and said: "He is right, how can there be any quiet time in this world? It's just that
Someone is carrying the burden for us, so we can enjoy a harmonious society in peace and prosperity with peace of mind. Soldiers, you are the greatest people."
When the woman finished speaking, another group of jailer soldiers who had just landed appeared at the end of the street.
As for Daxia's soldiers, there are only less than ten people left.
"war!"
"Our comrades have already taken the first step. Don't worry, brothers, we will be here soon."
"There are still ten of us, let's try to exchange for the life of a Nibiru dog!"
Ten soldiers raised their guns at the same time, but their left hands were on their waists, holding military daggers that could kill the jailer.
"Add me one."
The woman whose eyes were red from crying stepped on the green blood of the jailers and walked to the street. She picked up a dagger from the body of a soldier, and then stood next to ten soldiers.
"Add me too."
Then, a tall man walked out of a building on the opposite street. He threw off his suit jacket and picked up a dagger from the blood.
"In the face of the doomsday and the invasion of alien planets, we should all unite as soldiers."
"Fight, I would rather die fighting than hide in the dark and wait to die."
"If I die, at least I will be a martyr."
Subsequently, more ordinary people walked out of the buildings on both sides of the street.
They either grabbed daggers or picked up guns.
Gradually, there were more and more people on the street, even more than the number of people in the independent group just now.
The tragic battle has begun again...
Puff, puff puff!
In the high altitude, Su Haoran waved his halberd and killed many of them. One of the great sages of hell was pierced by his halberd and decapitated by his prison scimitar.
Merits with high star values are recorded in the account one by one, but there is still some gap between the upgrade of the merit astrolabe.
boom!
At this moment, King Zhenhai, who was fighting with Shi Wujie, found an opportunity and struck out with his backhand. Five great sages of Buzhou Mountain were wiped out by the terrifying space fluctuations.
This is a Shinto-level existence, a terrifying power that Easterners also call Immortal-level, which mortals simply cannot contend with.
boom!
At the same time, Shi Wujie made a strong move, and slapped a terrifying swastika with his huge palm, beating Zhenshan King to pieces with a loud bang.
"Killing a strong man in the Dao realm?"
"This big bald man... no, no, this master is simply a true Buddha!"
"This is the first time I have seen someone who can kill a strong Taoist. Is this the doomsday battle? Even the Taoist will die!"
Everyone who saw this scene, whether they were on the Earth side or Nibiru side, were so shocked that their eyes widened.
"Bald donkey, you are looking for death."
"Damn lower creatures, you won't survive."
King Zhenhai and King Zhenjiang were furious, and they killed Shi Wujie on the left and right at the same time.
The evil monk's eyes were full of anger at this time, and he threw the purple golden bowl and hit King Zhenhai.
King Zhenhai hit the bowl with his fist, making a loud thunderous noise, and the purple bowl flew sideways into the sky. However, this fist movement continued the rhythm of King Zhenhai's attack on Shi Wujie.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Shi Wujie punched the King of Zhenjiang and shouted loudly: "You relied on your realm advantage to kill so many great saints from our side. If I don't kill you today, how can the poor monks be worthy of the compatriots on earth?"
Boom!
The two fists clashed together, and Shi Wujie's fist flashed, shattering King Zhenman's fist.
Then, with all his strength remaining, he continued to bombard.
King Zhenhai's arms were blown to pieces, then his shoulders, then his chest, and finally his head.
Another Taoist warrior was killed!
Even Su Haoran was horrified when he saw this achievement.
There was a golden light in his eyes, and he looked at the evil monk Shi Wujie carefully. He found that when Shi Wujie used all his strength to attack, his power seemed to show signs of surpassing the first level of Taoism.
Logically speaking, having such explosive power is a good thing, but Su Haoran suddenly felt a sense of ominousness in his heart.
He discovered that after Shi Wujie used two moves to instantly kill an opponent of the same level, his body had a slight illusory feeling, as if it was going to disappear at any time. What was going on?
"Bald Donkey, if you don't die, how can I, the King of Zhenhai, lose my dignity?"
King Zhenhai roared and flew behind Shi Wujie, punching him in the back.
boom!
The terrifying power shook the sky and the earth.
However, Shi Wujie was like a monument standing in the sky, not moving at all, and showing no sign of being harmed.
"How can it be?"
At this moment, not only King Zhenhai was shocked, but also the great saints from the other two camps all exclaimed in surprise.
"The poor monk is impulsive."
Shi Wujie slowly turned around, his eyes locked on King Zhenhai, but he said to Su Haoran: "I shouldn't have used this kind of power. I wanted to kill more powerful people in Nibiru, but this poor monk
It’s unbearable to see that so many great saints were killed, and unbearable power was used. The only thing the poor monk can do now is to take away the Zhenhai King."
King Zhenhai suddenly felt chilled and stepped back.
Unfortunately, it's too late!
The purple-gold light flew back, and with a buzzing sound, there was a Buddha light, which actually sealed the surrounding space, making Zhenhai King unable to travel through the space and leave.
Immediately, Shi Wujie pounced on him and blasted out a huge swastika with one palm, shrouding King Zhenhai in it.
Accompanied by a loud bang that exploded through the sky, a ball of miserable green blood mist exploded within the golden swastika text.
At the same time, Shi Wujie seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and his body turned translucent. Then he turned to look at Su Haoran and said loudly: "Boy, I believe that you must have the ability to reverse destiny. Poor
The monk is waiting for you on the other side of heaven."
"No!" Su Haoran yelled and rushed over to hug Shi Wujie.
But when he rushed forward, Shi Wujie's figure disappeared.
"Master, he..."
"The master burned all his potential, took away three powerful Taoists, and sacrificed his life to become a benevolent man, which is admirable."