A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

Chapter 397 The army is destroyed in a breath

dozens of kilometers.

For the extraordinary tank troops, it is just a blink of an eye.

In the blink of an eye, the army had arrived fifty kilometers away from the formation, and it was densely covered with a large torrent of steel.

This distance is outside the attack range of the Xuanwu Four-pole Boundary Array, and cannot attack the core of the array.

But it can accurately guide and add sharpness, acceleration, spell-breaking and other spells to the shells to attack those fragile World War II artillery groups!

"preparation!"

The voice of an officer's order sounded, unabashedly.

The tanks and artillery groups all over the mountains and plains raised their muzzles slightly to calibrate their coordinates.

"Damn Dongji Demon Sect!"

"Why can't we live in peace and wait for me to leave this interface?"

Xiang Jia cursed angrily and shouted: "Hurry up and withdraw the most elite Qi practitioners and mortal gunners, or you will go outside the formation to destroy the Dongji Demon Sect's artillery group!"

"Yes, Daozi!"

The more than two thousand foundation-building monks left around all shuddered and flew in all directions like crazy. The escape light picked up the gunners and artillery and fled back to the core of the formation.

"Master Immortal, there is still me waiting..."

The remaining mortals were terrified, not just fools. They had a premonition of something and screamed in panic.

"Wait, control the artillery, and fight back!"

The foundation-building monk of Xuanwu Tiangong looked over coldly. The voice was extremely strange, with echoes, and was clearly transmitted to the ears of the surrounding mortals and the gunners of the Qi-training realm monks.

"Control the artillery..."

The eyes of the surrounding Qi Practitioners and mortals blurred for a moment, the fear and panic on their faces disappeared, their expressions were dull, and they returned to their cannons like machines, busy up and down.

They are all the most standard Xianmen gunner tactical actions.

There are no adaptations.

"put!"

"..."

At the same time, just outside the formation, Jin Lingfeng and other commanders gave orders with cold faces.

Whoosh, whoosh!

Densely packed armor-piercing shells pierced the air, with spells attached to them, streaking through white marks, and densely entering the formation.

Their trajectories are extremely flexible, crossing complex curves. They are called artillery shells. They are actually precision-guided weapons. With the help of the second-order spirit radar, they can achieve centimeter-level attack accuracy.

boom!

There is no cover, the armor-piercing and howitzer groups with first-level spells carry huge kinetic energy and rush into the Xuanwu Four-pole Heaven-fixing Formation!

"put!"

Xuanwu Tiangong's millions of World War II artillery groups also fired their own groups of artillery shells. The vibrations roared and the smoke filled the air without giving in.

Xuanwu's four-pole demarcation formation was humming, releasing heavy waves of ripples, slowing down the speed of one or two Xianmen artillery groups.

"Ridiculous imitation!"

Facing the continuous World War II artillery group, Jin Lingfeng was a little disdainful.

The armor-piercing and howitzer groups roared past, and even after the formation was delayed and worn away, they were still much faster than those World War II artillery shells.

The speed of the armor-piercing shell group slowed down a little, and the activation of the howitzer shell group and the acceleration spell on it made it faster, much faster.

Fall into the canopy of World War II artillery!

boom!

A Xianmen grenade exploded at close range, scattering countless French-breaking steel fragments. All the World War II artillery shells within a radius of several hundred meters were wiped out, and nothing could stop it.

After one shot, thousands of Xianmen grenades shattered, and a large area of ​​the sky covered by dense shells was instantly cleared, exposing the firing range.

"Fight in!"

Many immortal qi-training monks said calmly.

They are also artillery, but Xianmen's artillery is very different from ordinary artillery.

Whoosh, whoosh!

After thousands of grenades, tens of thousands more artillery shells fell, bombarding various artillery positions in Xuanwu Tiangong. Such a target was worthy of this.

boom!

In the horrified gazes of many inner-qi warriors and qi-training monks, the grenade exploded, and countless magic-breaking steel fragments that were enough to destroy groups of qi-training monks indiscriminately scattered above their heads and spattered downwards.

Boom~

Dong Dong...

Amidst the melodious sound of the bells, a layer of golden light spread out within the Xuanwu Four-pole Boundary Array, accurately placing a layer of golden bells on every mortal and Qi-training monk.

Densely packed fragments of spell-breaking steel fell on them, blocked by the golden bell, and sent ripples in circles without causing any harm.

"Again!"

Many legion commanders were furious.

"No need to hold back anymore, volley, volley!"

"Give me another ten rounds of shelling and see how long this formation can protect them!"

boom!

Boom boom!

In the commander's angry mood, amid the thunderous sound waves, millions of armor-piercing and howitzer groups flashed white light, shooting at many Qi cultivators and mortals in the formation, without caring. A waste of shells.

This is the kind of treatment only a group of golden elixir monks receive.

Now, they all fall on the heads of a group of mortals and Qi-training monks!

"Immortal Master...save..."

Amidst the terrifying momentum, the mortals with inner energy awakened from the numbness of controlling the cannon, their eyes widened, and they trembled.

"You are still useful."

Xiang Jia, who was sitting in the center of the formation, had a stern expression and had no intention of giving up on them.

Divine consciousness moves.

Thick golden bells were draped over the bodies of mortals and Qi-trained gunners, allowing them to fire the cannon again with mechanical and precise movements.

Two groups of artillery shells, which were not inferior in number, met in the sky, and countless eyes were staring at them.

boom!

A shocking explosion.

Countless fragments of broken steel and ordinary steel sputtered in all directions, shooting out dense pits on the ground.

The smoke of gunpowder billows into clouds and lingers for a long time.

Then, millions of Xianmen artillery shells flew out from the thick smoke!

Even the quantity has not changed in any way that can be seen with the naked eye.

"After all, the gap between mortal artillery and Dongji Demon Gate artillery is too big..."

Xiang Jia felt slightly sad.

boom!

Millions of Xianmen cannonballs fell to the ground without any hindrance, killing every target worth killing and treating them with golden elixir level standards.

Boom!

Boom...

The bells sounded, the shells roared, the golden aura collapsed, the shells shattered, and in this way the Xuanwu Four-pole Boundary Array and the Xianmen Tank Gun Group began their first collision.

After a while, the smoke dispersed.

The millions of cannonballs in the Immortal Sect were shattered, without causing any damage to the earth. Countless golden bells on the earth were shattered, and the Qi practitioners and mortal gunners inside turned into pools of blood mist and fragments of flesh and blood.

Next to them, dense holes were shot out of World War II self-propelled artillery, and sunlight filtered through.

So far, in addition to the emergency withdrawal of 20 kilometers from the core of the formation and the more than one million elite gunners originally deployed nearby.

The Xuanwu Tiangong artillery unit was completely destroyed!

Mortals and Qi Practitioners are too fragile.

Just two of them were the aftermath of Jindan's attack, which could kill most of them.

"kill!"

Jin Lingfeng and other legion commanders took a deep breath and drove the tank troops into the Xuanwu Four-Pole Defining Formation.

This is a feat that the Xianmen tank unit has never achieved.

Before completely destroying the enemy's formation, he stepped into the enemy's formation, using the frail body of a Qi-training monk to face the power of the third-level top-notch formation head-on.

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