A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators.

Chapter 377: Fairy, are you going to commit suicide or should I give you a ride?
With Jiang Ding as the center,

The foundation-building monks of Xuanwu Heavenly Palace fled in all directions.

Unstoppable and morale gone.

"Dainichi Swordsman!"

Hidden in the darkness, Xuanwu candidate Taoist Li Han's eyes flashed coldly, and he said coldly: "Xu's information turned out to be true. Dongji Demon Sect really seized the inheritance of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion and cultivated a new Great Sun Sword. Even if it is not as good as the sword of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion in its heyday, it is not far behind..."

"It must be a serious problem in the Heavenly Palace!"

She did not use the Soul Restriction to prevent her subordinates from escaping, and allowed them to collapse and flee in all directions.

Not only that, he also gave an order to evacuate the thirteen true disciples who were lurking in the distance.

If he was just a big sun swordsman, she would definitely surround and kill him with an army!

Now that the opponent's army is more powerful, it is natural to make further plans.

She herself was slowly retreating.

The situation on the battlefield has changed again.

"Oh?"

Jiang Ding was keenly aware of this situation. He beheaded the fleeing Xuanwu Heavenly Palace foundation-building monks. Gray-blue sword-shaped escaping lights were crisscrossing the battlefield. All enemies found were evacuated to the outside.

He can hunt down enemies in one direction and achieve significant results, but he cannot annihilate them all.

What's more, he won't be too far away from the army, and the results may not be too many.

"Cover the artillery strike. The enemy target is between ten kilometers and 25 kilometers away from our army group."

he ordered.

"Yes! Your Excellency, Commander-in-Chief!"

Jin Lingfeng said solemnly.

"Grenade, release!"

The muzzles of the more than [-] tank guns were slightly raised, with different tilt angles for each division, and then they were fired simultaneously with a thunderous roar.

The smoke rises into fog for dozens of kilometers, which is extremely spectacular.

shhhhhh!
White marks streaked across the sky, and the sound of breaking through the air was dense and endless, almost covering the entire sky, leaving no space.

Then, black dots exploded dozens of meters above the ground, sputtering fragments of French-breaking steel in all directions.

boom!
Boom!

Earth-shattering bombings appeared next door to this desert. The area from 25 kilometers to [-] kilometers of the Army Group was plowed over and over again by grenades. The dust flew up and the ground squirmed, almost turning into a pot of boiling soup.

"put!"

"put!"

"..."

Jin Lingfeng still refused to order the bombardment to stop.

Ten consecutive salvos were fired, and the explosion was closer to the ground, adding another fire to the already boiling land of the Western Desert, ensuring that there was not a single piece of intact soil within the shelling range.

The grenade's explosive steel fragments were so densely packed that they left no gaps and bombed every corner without distinguishing any enemy.

"Damn the demon sect thief!"

"Kill it out!"

In this kind of carpet bombing, the light and shadow on the empty land were broken, and every bit of subtle spiritual light was revealed.

The foundation-building monks of the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace, who had fled away quietly, had to reveal themselves, and there was no room to hide.

The shards of spell-breaking steel can wear down their shields, but they can't kill them!

"kill!"

The foundation-building monks of the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace roared and waved their hands to release swarms of ghosts and zombies. Under the cover of these zombies, they themselves exploded with all their magic power and fled frantically.

"Armor-piercing shells!"

Jin Lingfeng shouted.

In fact, she didn't need to say anything. When the foundation-building monks showed their signs, the terrifyingly luxurious lineup of battalion-level commanders, each of whom was at least a second-level war commander, immediately took action.

According to the artillery area divided by the legion, the armored command vehicle's on-board second-order spirit radar locked the target, and one tank battalion opened fire one after another.

Huh, huh huh!

A dense group of armor-piercing shells flew across the sky, and the magic aura flickered. A first-level cracking spell was added, coupled with the inherent power of the tank's armor-piercing shells, precise guidance.It hit the foundation-building monks who were escaping crazily.

Every Xuanwu Tiangong foundation-building monk is locked by at least three tank battalions!

boom!
Boom!

The top-grade magic weapon shield was blasted away by 36 armor-piercing shells with the cracking spell attached. The aura fell dimly and was thrown away. Then 36 more armor-piercing shells hit the despairing mid-stage foundation-building monk, destroying his spell. Shield, flesh and blood fragments scattered everywhere.

"Keep bombing!"

"It feels so relaxing!"

Jin Lingfeng personally controlled the tanks and cannons to kill several late-stage foundation-building monks, and said excitedly: "The Great Sun Swordsman and the Xianmen Legion are really easy to match. You don't need to pay attention to defense, you just need to keep bombarding."

The Xianmen Legion is actually very extreme.

Attacking the strong and defending the weak, crazily stacking up detection-type immortal technology, and even developing detection-type pseudo-immortal techniques that can only be performed by the central array spirit computer, just to quickly discover the enemy and eliminate them before they get close to themselves.

"You still have to pay attention to basic defense."

An Siyan, commander of the Second Group Army, reminded.

"Know, know."

shhhhhh!
Armor-piercing artillery shells flew across the sky, blocking out the sky and the sun. Without a moment of leisure, they mercilessly bombarded every foundation-building monk exposed within the range of the spirit son's radar wave.

Occasionally, a peak-level foundation-building cultivator would resist the bombardment of more than a dozen sub-battalion-level armor-piercing projectile groups. In an instant, he would be attacked by several tank regiments and turned into pieces of flesh and blood amidst the whine of the best magic weapon.

True disciples of Xuanwu Tiangong will enjoy higher-level treatment.

Once something is discovered,

Immediately, armor-piercing shells from several tank divisions besieged them. Even though they had some of the abilities of the Golden Core cultivators, they were defeated after a few breaths. Their burning essence and blood turned into streaks of escaping light and fled away into the distance.

Keng!
A sword cry fell, and the crazy fleeing true disciples of Xuanwu Tiangong paused for a moment, and turned into tiny fragments in the azure sword energy that filled the sky, with no trace of life left.

"where is it?"

Jiang Ding's attention was not on the battlefield at this time.

In addition to occasionally slashing with a sword to kill the Xuanwu Tiangong True Disciple who used his trump card to flee, he would hide his figure and fly around the edge of the battlefield at full speed, scanning the nearby places over and over with his sword intent with a range of up to ten kilometers.

Occasionally, it would fly dozens of kilometers away, circling the battlefield and tracing irregular flight trajectories.

"Not here."

"There isn't one here, maybe it went in that direction..."

Look for it again and again.

Hide and search is such fun.

He was absolutely sure that as long as the Xuanwu candidate Daozi appeared within the scope of his sword, he would definitely be able to find the opponent, and any concealment would be useless.

But if you never enter this range, there is nothing you can do.

"Blood Soul Chasing Breathing Arrow?"

"No, it's not qualified. The methods of the Six Dao Sect are still far inferior to those of the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace. This special low-grade magic weapon is of no use."

Jiang Ding quickly calculated in his mind.

He hides in the light, flies in the sky, and randomly looks for possible enemies. His speed is much faster than the opponent, so there is still a chance.

Suddenly, the invisible transparent sword-shaped light escaped.

He looked at the blue-skirted fairy who suddenly appeared within the ten-kilometer sword range and flew away at the initial speed of the golden elixir.

An icy white mist filled the air around him, freezing his soul.

"Dainichi Swordsman!"

Li Han slowly turned around and looked at the young man in green in the sky.

"Somewhat familiar."

"It's a bit like the aura of Lord Yinwu. Your Dharma intention is similar to her sword intention. They are both disgusting."

Jiang Ding said to himself.

The magnetic lines between the eyebrows flashed, a deep hole opened, and dense magnetic field spiritual energy gathering and killing array dotted lines appeared all over the body, and the meaning of destruction spread all over the sky and the earth.

"Fairy Li Han, the candidate Taoist disciple of Xuanwu Heavenly Palace, is meeting you for the first time. My name is Jiang Ding."

"Are you going to commit suicide, or should I give you a ride?"

(End of this chapter)