"Yes, the Lord!" As soon as Lu Yuan's voice fell, the Qin Zong disciples present tacitly used a six-level fixed-mounted soul cannon and the previous seven-level fixed-mounted soul cannon to blast at an area. .
The remaining six six-level soul-guided races consist of three or three groups, carrying out siege bombing.
Under the bombardment of these soul-guided artillery, it can be said that the land where the White Tiger Legion is located was really bombed from beginning to end. It was called artillery plowing, and there was no vegetation on the ground. The bare soil, with black marks from the explosion, and the remains of the White Tiger Legion and others.
Seeing everyone in the White Tiger Legion struggling in blood and fire, Lu Yuan's face was calm, and there was no mercy in his eyes. Since he is hostile, don't blame him for being cruel.
Battlefield confrontation is a life-and-death. There is a saying that the ancients said very well, called mercilessness, war is always cruel.
"Elder Hongchen, the eighth-level Soul Guidance Cannon is ready to play, you see, there are some little mice still struggling fearlessly there."
Looking at the four of Lin Yuanzhen, who released their spirits on the battlefield and tried their best to stop the explosion of the soul-guided artillery shells, Lu Yuan's mouth turned slightly and said with a chuckle.
"That seems to be four Contras." Jing Hongchen narrowed his eyes and said softly.
Although they are far apart, Title Douluo's eyesight is very good. Unlike those disciples who need to use the sight glass on the Soul Guidance Cannon to aim at, for them, a pair of naked eyes is enough.
"It's the four Soul Douluo, I'm just trying to test whether this eighth-level Soul Guidance Cannon can kill the Soul Douluo." Lu Yuan said with a smile.
"It's okay if you cooperate well, unless it is a defensive Contra, otherwise it is very difficult for an ordinary Contra to resist the power of the eighth-level fixed-mounted Soul Guidance Cannon." Jing Hongchen said.
"Then we will cooperate well, Elder Hongchen." Lu Yuan said.
"The master has this order, and the subordinates will do it." Jing Hongchen responded, and the two came to the place where the eighth-level fixed-mounted soul-guided gun was erected at the same time.
"There are three eight-level fixed-mounted soul-guided cannons, one for me and Elder Hongchen, and one for the rest. Anyone of you who is interested in playing, just forget the ones with low soul power. You can't control this thing."
Lu Yuan said.
"I'm coming." Ma Xiaotao said.
"Okay, Little Tao, then you come on." Lu Yuan said.
Under the debugging of the three people, the three eight-level fixed-mounted soul-guided guns were all loaded with shells and began to aim.
"Elder Hongchen, Sister Xiaotao, have you seen the old man with long beard in white? First blow him." Lu Yuan said.
"Yes, Lord!" The two responded together.
"Fire!" Lu Yuan shouted in a low voice, and three shells flew out quickly, blasting directly at the long-bearded Contra.
"Dean Su, be careful!" Seeing the three shells blast towards the old man with long beards, Lin Yuan who was resisting from the side could not help but shouted.
"Marshal, rest assured, these things can't help the old man." The old man who has resisted several level six or seven soul-guided artillery shells did not take these three artillery shells to his heart. He has already felt the power of the explosion just now, and he is fully defending. At the time, he couldn't do anything about it.
Although there are three now, he is confident that he can resist it.
But what he didn't know was that this time, it was not the goods of the sixth and seventh levels, but the real eighth-level fixed-mounted soul-guided guns. The power was amazing, let alone three cannonballs, even one, he might not be able to. Resistant down.
"Boom Bear!" The long-bearded old man yelled, his body swelled sharply, black light gleamed, and his whole person directly turned into a five or six-meter blast bear.
Although Bursting Bear is not a top martial arts spirit, it can't compare to Zao Wou-ki's Great King Kong Bear, let alone Lingwei's Direclaw Bear, or even a further Dark Golden Direclaw Bear.
However, Bursting Bear is also a high-level martial spirit, and is best at strength, with a terrifying offensive power, and a very impressive defense.
"Block it for the old man!" This long-bearded old man didn't think about avoiding it. This is the extremely fast speed of the eighth-level soul-guided shells, and he is not good at speed, so he can't avoid it at all, so he can only resist.
"Boom!" The three eighth-level soul-guided shells directly collided with the real body of the explosive bear. The flames burst into the sky, and the sky-shaking explosion sounded. The real body of the explosive bear was torn almost instantly, and the old man with long beard only had time to make a sound. The screams, the whole person disappeared completely.
The shock wave of the explosion spread, knocking all the three people not far from the old man with long beards into the air. I saw that a huge deep pit with a depth of more than 100 meters and a diameter of more than 500 meters appeared in the same place. In place.
The eighth-level soul-guided shells are truly terrifying.
Lin Yuanzhen was retreated by the shock wave for more than a hundred meters before he stabilized his figure in mid-air. The corner of his mouth was bleeding, and he was already injured. The power of the three eighth-level soul-guided shells exploded together again. Isn't it a time to wait, non-titled Douluo can't take it.
Even if the ordinary title is accepted, I am afraid that I will also be injured.
"President Su!" Seeing that the long-bearded Soul Douluo was directly torn apart by the three Soul Guidance Cannons, Lin Yuanzhen couldn't help exclaiming, with a trace of sadness in his tone.
The dignified eighty-sixth level Contra, the dean of the Star Luo Royal Academy, died in front of him.
Looking at the deep pit in front of him that was bombed by three eighth-level Soul Guidance Cannons, Lin Yuanzhen was trembling in his heart. With such a terrifying power, it would be the same for him to lose his bones.
"It's over, it's all over." Turning his gaze to the battlefield not far away, he saw blood and debris everywhere. The five thousand White Tiger Legion was almost killed and wounded, and only a hundred people were still lingering.
What Xingluo First Soul Master Legion, can besieged and killed the elite troops of Title Douluo, today, without even seeing a figure, it was completely blasted into fragments.
The method of military formation he is proud of ~EbookFREE.me~ is that he has no chance to use it.
"I hate it!" Lin Yuanzhen yelled up to the sky. He had never failed in his entire life. How could he have thought that he would lose so badly today.
Moreover, each of the soul masters of the White Tiger Legion is a treasure of the Star Luo Empire, and the entire Star Luo Empire has only 8,000 soul masters. Today, they went straight to 5,000. What a huge loss.
I'm afraid that Dai Tianfeng knew that he had to faint on the spot.
"Your Majesty, Lin Yuanzhen, I'm sorry, Lu Yuan, Lu Yuan, you bastard, get out of here." Lin Yuanzhen looked straight at the top of Lu Yuan and the others, and roared straight.
After being bombarded for so long, how could he not know that Lu Yuan and others were hiding on the mountain in front of him.
Only by being condescending, those shells can bombard the entire White Tiger Legion so miserably, leaving them nowhere to hide.
As the Marshal of the Xingluo Army, Lin Yuan really understood this point.
(End of this chapter)
