Yang Tian watched the old man disappearing, and Ding Xiaoyi silently saluted,
Hold the rib tightly in your hand.
As the old man said, he has been a soldier all his life and has left nothing behind.
But the wealth he left behind is enough for the descendants like them to use it throughout their lives.
At this time, his ears suddenly twitched and he turned back to look at the exploded fortress behind him.
"not good!"
It was too late to say any more reluctances and farewells, Ding Xiaoyi hurriedly picked up Wang Jialiang, put away the spirit box in front of him, turned around and hid in the distance.
Soon, more and more foreign warriors were seen rushing out of the fortress with embarrassed faces.
Too much.
They didn't know where to kill a group of old men, and each one of them was ruthless and cunning, causing them heavy losses in an instant.
But the interior of the fortress was filled with chaotic magnetic fields, and the psychic power they relied on for survival was completely unusable.
For a time, they were beaten to a pulp and could only flee in embarrassment.
More and more alien warriors continue to withdraw from the fortress.
But when they tried their best to rush out of the fortress, they were horrified to find that the psychic space in front of them had been broken open.
Two huge golden cracks, one on the left and one on the right, quickly ate away the spiritual space.
The fortress that was originally buried underground gradually began to emerge from the ground at this time, and even grew higher and higher.
"No, go quickly, go quickly, retreat immediately, get out of here! Hurry!!"
An elder yelled sternly.
His eyes were filled with despair and regret.
The original plan was to withdraw from the fortress and then use the geographical advantages outside to counterattack.
But now the spiritual space is about to disappear.
Once the spiritual space disappears, they will be exposed to the eyes of this war fortress, like a woman without clothes, who will be pressed against the fortress on their head and rubbed crazily on the ground at any time.
However, the speed at which the psychic space disappeared far exceeded their expectations.
Even before some of the foreign warriors could rush out of the fortress, two cracks spread, one on the left and one on the right.
Suddenly the ground in front of him disappeared, replaced by sharp black rocks.
The hole that was blown open before is now at the top of the fortress, a full two hundred meters above the ground.
Don't wait for them to jump down.
In the corridor, a line of golden flashes swooped up like a torrent.
All kinds of weird weapons were used to make these foreign warriors run away and retreat repeatedly. Finally, someone gritted his teeth and jumped down from the fortress.
At a height of more than 200 meters, although you can slow down with your spiritual energy, you can even land without any injuries with a little skill.
But these alien warriors may not have a chance.
Most people didn't have time to adjust their posture before they were squeezed out of the hole by their companions behind them.
This was the hole that allowed them to successfully enter the fortress.
At this moment, it has become their fatal jumping platform.
One after another, the alien warriors fell from the air like dumplings.
Only a few of them were able to land safely, and most of them suffered severe head injuries from the fall.
Some people even unfortunately landed face first.
Obviously, the faces of these alien warriors are far from as strong as the cruelty they display.
Suddenly, it was like a big watermelon falling from a high altitude, falling to pieces.
"Da da da da..."
The sound of neat footsteps followed closely, and a large number of soldiers began to return to their combat positions.
This silent war machine immediately began to revive.
As countless flashing lights light up.
One by one, the artillery muzzles began to adjust their directions.
"Bang bang bang!!!"
Suddenly, countless bullets and muzzles began to launch a crazy revenge mode.
"Kill!!"
Wang Zhao's eyes were red as he controlled a heavy artillery and pressed the switch frantically.
Scenes of meeting the instructor flashed through my mind.
The initial hatred turned into deep reluctance and anger.
At this time, all the anger invaded the muzzle of the cannon and was vented out.
Suddenly, the alien warriors below were in bad luck.
There is no longer the neat and uniform lineup at the beginning, and the power of the tribal leader to bless them after sacrificing his body with blood.
They were really like women who had their panties stripped off, being beaten with bullets and cannons, and kept wailing.
It was even a one-sided massacre.
"Look!!!"
At this moment, a scene that made them even more desperate appeared.
In the distant night sky, blazing firelight can be seen shining on the clouds, like a large flaming cloud appearing on the sea.
That's the direction of the Eastern Islands.
With such a huge fire, one can imagine what the situation is like on the island.
There are all their wives, children and children there.
Seeing this scene, even a tough-minded man couldn't help but feel a heartbreaking pain.
"Quickly retreat!"
The foreigners who were running for their lives had no intention of resisting now.
I staggered onto the boat on the shore and hurried back.
A sudden defeat is like a mountain. This sentence is vividly interpreted here.
Behind it was a hail of gunfire and a heavy rain. A large number of corpses fell on the ground and soaked in the sea. Blood stained the entire coast.
But ahead is a raging fire in the home.
Everyone is concerned about their children, wives, and relatives.
For a moment, these foreign warriors were in a mess, and most likely fell down the moment they turned around, closing their eyes forever.
And only one out of ten people who actually escaped survived.
For a moment, all the remaining foreign warriors felt sad and desperate in their hearts as they looked at the fortress that was getting farther and farther away.
"It's over! It's all over, wuwuwu..."
The strength accumulated over decades was completely wiped out in this battle.
From now on, the Eastern Islands will no longer be ruled by their foreigners.
Under the cry, everyone's eyes were red and swollen, and they no longer dared to imagine whether their totems and the footprints of their clansmen would still remain under the sky tomorrow.
But the disaster does not end there now.
It seems that the Poseidon and the heroic spirits of their ancestors were not able to protect them.
Accompanied by a sudden surge of waves on the sea.
The songs of the dead grew louder and louder.
"what sound??"
The aliens on the boat all raised their heads and looked around.
"Boom~~"
Suddenly, a huge black shadow rushed out from under the sea. The glorious and huge hull hit the sea covered with blood and corpses heavily. Water splashed like a waterfall and shot up into the sky.
It seemed that the entire sea was moaning in humiliation.
The next thing that caught people's eyes was the huge, majestic undead sail that seemed to be inserted into the sky.
The pupils of countless dead people were shining with gleaming light.
He chanted songs from the dead.
The huge hull is like a dark cloud that wants to cover the sea, full of unscrupulousness and unruliness!
"Ghost Ship!!"
For a moment, this huge ship suddenly burst out from the sea, making everyone hold their breath.
At this moment, a ray of light leaped onto the ghost ship from a dark corner.
It was Sardar who was seriously injured.
As soon as he returned to the ghost ship, Sardar opened his mouth and inhaled, and a steady stream of spiritual energy quickly rebuilt his flesh and blood body.
If Sardar's power is divided into two, then the vast majority of the power is in this ghost ship. This is Sardar's real weapon.
It is his capital to travel across the sea.
Sardar returned to the ghost ship, his eyes filled with anger.
Obviously, after suffering a big loss this time, he would never let it go.
Pulling out the scimitar from the second mate's waist, Sardar was seen standing on the deck, his eyes flashing with cruelty and anger.
It seemed like it was locked on Ding Xiaoyi from a distance.
"Damn it!"
Ding Xiaoyi also did not expect that Sardar, who was seriously injured and dying, would feel as if he had returned to his hometown in Quanshui after returning to the ghost ship. After taking a few mouthfuls of old milk, he would be in full condition immediately.
"We can't let him vent his anger here!"
Knowing the power of the ghost ship, he knew that if Sardar was allowed to vent his anger.
The threat posed by this ghost ship is probably greater than this alien army.
Ding Xiaoyi frowned and made up his mind not to let Sardar vent all his anger on the fortress in front of him.
Carefully hide Wang Jialiang in a hidden place.
The soul-suppressing box containing the calamity spirit level was also placed beside him.
Although there are disaster spirit-level psychic creatures sealed inside, it is still full of temptation for me.
But if he takes away this box, the old man who sacrificed his life will definitely be blamed for it for no reason.
If we want to pour this basin of black water on this old senior.
I am so insignificant.
After placing Wang Jialiang, Ding Xiaoyi stood up quickly, his eyes scanning Sardar's body in the distance, a stern look flashing in his eyes.
He took out [Thousand Faces] and put it on his face, and at the same time let Meatball take out his modified motorcycle.
"It's my turn to appear!"
As he said this, he saw Ding Xiaoyi injecting psychic energy into the motorcycle and twisting the handlebar.
"Buzz buzz~~~"
With a loud buzzing sound, the wheel ignited a red fire, and under the shocked eyes of everyone, it rushed towards the ghost ship!