"Kill!!!"

Everyone's eyes were filled with tears as they watched the ten sects skillfully rush up and fall down skillfully.

Even though it was a commonplace thing, at this moment, they were still moved, passionate, and completely inspired.

In the sky and on the ground, tens of thousands of people charged, forming a raging tide. The violent waves poured out, bursting out with murderous intent, and pounced on the reincarnation blocking the way forward.

Obviously compared to the elites of the Samsaras and the strength of the station, their strength is not superior, but each of them is like a beast. Looking at the prey under their claws, their eyes are filled with invincible and invincible flames.

"Prepare fire bombs! Thirty degrees to the southeast! Three rounds of projectiles!"

"Prepare the soil essence pill! Seventy degrees to the southwest! Scatter!"

"The Wanzai Xuan Ice Armor rises! The golden crystal shield provides comprehensive defense!"

On the warship, Wenlong and Wuchang held large trumpets, the generals held medium trumpets, and the junior generals of each army held small trumpets, conducting orders in an orderly manner.

Countless elite soldiers and generals began to operate, the barrels roared, and overwhelming ball pills were sprayed out from the muzzles of the tubes.

Except for Feng Wu's Nine Heavens Divine Phoenix Arrow, the other ordinary arrows have long been eliminated and replaced by guns.

It's just that this kind of guns is different from the thermal weapons of the technological system. Their function is to simply launch. What really causes damage is the special "bullets" formed in the four places.

The earth essence pills were extracted from the deserted sands of the Western Regions, the fire bombs developed from the fire stones in the core of Lingyun Cave, and the Wanzai Xuan Ice Armor made by Xu Fu's dense seams.

Rumble, rumble! Rumble, rumble!

The imperial court has cultivated fields for twenty years, and now it has completed its work in this battle. How powerful is it?

In an instant, the lightning and thunder in the sky were printed red. From a distance, it seemed as if the East China Sea was dyed red first and then reflected in the sky.

And the thick, curtain-like fire clouds didn't need to simmer and brew at all. They carried ribbons and turned into waterfalls of flames, washing down.

On the sea surface below, the earth essence pill exerts its power, and strange pythons composed of earthy yellow colors extend crazily, carrying small tornadoes and vortices, roaring and rolling, rushing towards the reincarnation.

Too fast!

It was obvious that Samsara was on the coast and was well prepared, but the imperial soldiers were so quick that they arrived first and attacked them halfway across the river.

"Counterattack! Sink the dragon boat the emperor is riding on!"

Zhao Feikuo was shocked but did not panic. He waved a huge arrow and marked it on the huge dragon boat that Wenlong and Wuchang were riding.

At his order, the offensive of more than a hundred reincarnations formed a mighty frenzy and surged over.

They are all high-star reincarnators, and the weakest four-star ones have transcended the ordinary world and can become the leaders of the ten sects. At this moment, they join forces to take action, which is like eight immortals crossing the sea, each showing their magical powers, in order to kill the king with one blow.

In the feudal dynasty, the emperor was the lifeblood. Once the emperor was killed, chaos would immediately fall from top to bottom.

If those strong men in the original plot really fail, the imperial court in Fengyun World has a very low status. What qualifications do they have to fight against them?

Of course you qualify!

It depends on gross national product and national productivity!

The next moment, several huge pieces of black ice with a length and width of thirty feet rose straight up, blocking the dragon boat from all directions. At the same time, a huge arc-shaped golden light shield also rose outside all the warships.

Boom!

The two sides attacked each other, the needle pointed against the wheat awn, the sea water immediately boiled, and the sea surface was twisted into a pot of boiling porridge.

On the imperial side, all the ships were heaving and bumping, and soldiers were constantly falling into the water, causing heavy losses.

But the Samsara party was also driven back by the flaming waterfall, and was even forced to fly up by the series of explosions on the sea. The formation was in chaos.

The former suffered casualties, while the latter was simply cut into two ends.

A group of thirty or forty people who were flying fast were about to approach the eight major stations, while those who were slow were watching the torrent rushing in front of their eyes.

So close to the end of the world.

And Wenlong and Wuchang stood at the bow of the ship, each playing the huqin, and the power of dragon energy surged around them, echoing the dragon not far away.

The dragon vein has been cut off, and it is impossible for the dragon energy of national destiny to condense as before, but it does not mean that this power has disappeared.

On the contrary, the so-called national destiny is what the people want. When it comes to uniting as one and moving forward indomitably, it has never been like this since the founding of the dynasty.

So when the exciting music of the piano spread, all the soldiers shouted again: "Fire the gun! Fire the gun! Fire the gun!"

"Block! Block! Block!"

Zhao Feikuo had to face up to this secular dynasty that was not regarded as an opponent at all. He roared angrily and took the lead, tearing open the defense scroll.

Under his leadership, many reincarnations also began to set up formations, putting out mechas, and some strong men showed off their invincibility skills and stood in front of the formation, facing the artillery fire from all directions.

The scene became monotonous.

One side fires, the other defends, and the sky is filled with sudden bursts. The form is very simple.

But soon, the reincarnator couldn't bear it anymore.

It’s not that I can’t stop it, but I feel sorry for the sacrifice I put into the prop card.

For the people of Fengyun World, this is the final battle. The foreign enemies must be completely driven away, so all personnel are mobilized at all costs.

For the reincarnators, this is just a stop in their journey to the heavens. After this battle is over, there are still challenges ahead.

Therefore, the reincarnators hope to use their own means to fight and save foreign objects and trump cards as much as possible.

But in such a large-scale bombardment, foreign objects cannot be saved.

"Don't fight hard, our losses are not worth the expense here, strategic shift!"

Seeing that the battle line began to move back and the formation became more loose and more likely to collapse, Zhao Feikuo's expression changed slightly and he raised his arms.

"Captain Zhao is wise!"

"Transfer! Move quickly!"

Everyone responded in unison, stopped entangled, and retreated.

This was indeed a "wise" command. Zhao Feikuo knew that he was not the real leader after all. When the abbot of Shaolin led a team to besiege Xiao Yuanshan, he was still killed to the point of defeat. He did not have that prestige. Once he went against the interests of everyone,

The alliance that has been reluctantly gathered will only collapse quickly.

Therefore, we must bully the weak and fear the strong and conform to the general trend.

Once bullying is echoed and it is an order from a superior, everyone will naturally obey it actively.

In this way, at least the formation was preserved. Under the command of Zhao Feikuo, they were fighting and retreating, waiting for the moment when the enemy's momentum was exhausted.

The ancient battlefield is unavoidable in this truth. Zhao Feikuo firmly believes that he will be able to wait for the opportunity soon, and many people with lofty ideals are also waiting.

But then, they were shocked to find that the erhu ensemble in Wenlong Wuchang, the imperial dynasty's offensive became more and more fierce, showing its true determination to protect Shenzhou.

There is absolutely no tendency to fail.

"how so?"

Not surprising, this is a real accumulation.

Huang Shang's development strategy for Fengyun World is very simple.

The strong men of the sects with high martial arts skills still specialized in martial arts, while the imperial court, which originally had a low sense of existence but had huge development potential, took the path of vigorously developing productivity.

Well, it’s really the strength, not the strength of my wife.

This vigorous development of productivity also requires skills. In just twenty years, no matter how many skilled craftsmen there are, it is impossible to compare with the scientific and technological level of the world. Therefore, it is developing to the level of reincarnation.

Once there is a certain level of threat, immediately stop seeking quality and start accumulating quantity.

Twenty years of production are just for this war.

War is a science that is both ever-changing and unpretentious. It never lies in innovation, but in practicality. A general who desires to continuously create miracles will only be short-lived and use different means to embody a tactic to achieve strategic goals.

It is a truly majestic avenue.

To suppress it with force, to be brilliant and majestic, is the holy way of military strategists.

Now, the dynasty, with the backing of the world, is showing its might and power. It does not want to fight until the end of time, but it has enough accumulated artillery shells to fight for a day and a night without any problem.

One shot after another, one after another.

Damn it!

Not to mention the third batch of reincarnations who were beaten until they howled, the powerful troops of the seven major forces on the other side also surged towards the Dark Gate in mid-air.

Magic weapons such as Dojin Pills and Fire Flame Stones are for ordinary warriors, but these martial arts experts use battle clothes. Under the leadership of the Saint Cloth Girls, hundreds of battle clothes fly into the sky, and the Dragon God

, Ares, Sword God, Phantom God and thirty new mechas followed closely behind.

This lineup, far from overwhelming, was vast, and there were several demigods, who fired like thunder and thunder, and as fast as lightning, blasting directly towards the Dark Door.

"Don't even think about it!"

But at this time, Sun Yan, Yayu, Yi Nao and Xiang Jingfei appeared, and the four divine descendants had been waiting for a long time.

They are not flying in the air, but keeping their feet on the ground.

The three Dark Gates stood in the void, and their bases were like roots, swaying in the void, and soil spread out from above, connecting each other, and soon they became a triangular continent.

Looking from a distance, the prototype of a floating continent has been formed, and the Dark Portal is located on the edge, constantly spitting out black demon soldiers.

The key is that the soil is also black and red, which is exactly the style of the kingdom of black demons, gods and demons. The black demon army stands on it, its aura echoes with it, and its combat power is greatly increased.
To be continued...