Chapter 455: Battle of the chariot
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A Demon’s Path
- Nirvana's Dance
- 1928 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:41:25
"I will flatten Xihe City." When the team of the killing chariot killed 80,000 meters, Zou Shuai and his other three sons launched an attack on the killing chariot in Xihe City.
The four killing chariots fired four purple spar energy cannons at the same time, with the same precision, the same prospect, and fell to Xihe City.
"God." Looking at the same four huge purple balls, the people in Xihe City were horrified, and Ling Xiao as the chief commander seemed to be in the chest, still I did not move.
Boom... Four guns fell, and they exploded in the hundreds of meters above Xihe City.
The entire Xihe City swayed for a while, except that some of the less stable houses in the city lost their beams and killed a few unlucky chickens, ducks, dogs and cats, and no other power.
Everyone could not help but be amazed: I don’t know when Xihe City even had a defensive array.
Looking at the calm face, everyone naturally understands that this is also the masterpiece of Ling Xiao, which makes them have such a thought at the same time: in the two opening games, Ling Xiao has taken the lead, the other party even There are so many people, and it doesn't matter.
At the thought of this layer, the previous sorrows of the people were swept away and replaced by the strong desire to see the dawn of victory.
With less warfare and weaker warfare, the first opportunity is naturally very important.
Occupy the opportunity of the first opportunity, the morale naturally raised it. On the contrary, Zou Shuai saw that his super four guns were actually blown into the ruins of Xihe City, and that was a handsome face. It is particularly distorted.
The dragon array under the ground was shaken by a strong sway, and he could not help but swear: "Mother Xipi, I want to arrange a peerless array, and then I will be destroyed in the blink of an eye. I am mad at me." ""
"Fortunately, there are many spar in Longjia and Lingxiao, or else they really can't stand this kind of toss." Once again, I added the energy of the array, and the Dragon Array continued to observe the situation on the ground, while the other side continued to arrange him. A large array that I have never been able to.
"Chong, directly hit with the chariot." Zou Shuai saw his super attack was abolished, but also bite his teeth, riding a dust, the first to rush toward Xihe City.
I have to say that the speed of killing the chariot is beyond the expectation of Ling Xiao. The second round of Zou Tiezhu’s attack has not yet been brewed. The four killing chariots are only 50,000 meters away from Xihe City.
"Dragon medicine, your attack can be started." Ling Xiao was quietly ordered.
The dragon medicine stunned and asked with a blank face: "Where to attack, now they have not entered my precise range, I can't beat them."
The attack power of the Zhu Xian chariot is stronger than that of the killing chariot, but it can be much weaker in terms of precision attack than the killing chariot.
The effective attack distance of the killing chariot is 80,000 meters, and the Zhu Xian chariot without the long-light is only 10,000 meters effective attack distance, so the dragon medicine is depressed, and this attack is what makes him attack.
"Is your shells not equipped with poisonous gas? Find a place where they have a lot of people. Just hit a shot." Ling Xiao was very casually commanding, as if these orders were just his rise.
In fact, when Zou Shuai rushed here, Ling Xiao had already made this decision.
"Good." Long Yao adjusted the angle of the chariot, aimed at the open space between Zou Shuai and the hundreds of small chariots behind him, and banged out, and issued the first shot of the "Dragon Medicine" chariot.
"Ah." Zou Shuai just rushed to Xihe City for nearly 40,000 meters. He suddenly heard a loud bang, and then there was a ghost crying.
Upon hearing the screams of his Zou family, Zou Shuai immediately stopped, turned the chariot and turned to see, the face that had been extremely distorted became less humanoid.
As a group of black poisonous mists spread out, the Zou Shuai’s wife’s relatives on hundreds of chariots made a heartbreaking cry, some desperately licking their necks, some used The hands kept tearing his chest, while others hit the steering wheel on the chariot with his head.
Even if Zou Shuai is a fool, he knows that they are poisoned, and these poisons did not kill their lives at once, but slowly tormented them and made them desperate in pain.
"Ah," there was a guy who couldn't stand the torment of the toxin. He slammed into the hard control panel. He slammed his head and the control panel, and the flowers and the cockroaches split.
It doesn't matter, it's hard to control the disk. The whole chariot is like a wild horse that has lost its reins.
Hey, the chariot hit another chariot, and the two chariots smashed at the same time and turned into two piles of rotten iron.
The controller on the other chariot was so violently smashed, the whole body was caught in the chariot, crushed into a pile of meat, and the death was terrible.
This is not the most terrible thing. The most terrible thing is that this "squeaky" sound seems to stimulate all the poisoned chariot controllers. They seem to hear the most beautiful sounds in the world, and they are so fascinated by this sound. The hands were chaotically maneuvering the chariot and slamming around.
Uh... one after another, the chariots hit each other, and in the crazy laughter of these controllers, they were destroyed at the same time as the chariot.
"Damn." Zou Shuai's face was numb to the point where it could no longer be distorted, because he saw dozens of chariots that had not crashed and crashed toward the killing chariots of their father and son.
"Strong children, Jieer, Zhenger, kill them." Zou Shuai had no way to worry about it, only to order this.
Without Zou Shuai's order, his three sons had already waved the arm of the killing chariot for their own lives, and they would rush to their small chariots.
At this time, it was just that they had fired the shells in the four killing vehicles. When they refilled the energy, they could not launch the shells. They could only fight with the twin arms of the chariot itself, which gave them crazy. The car opportunity.
Although these guys are crazy, they can still hold four killing chariots in the middle of madness, which makes the distant Ling Xiao sigh, the guys in these four killing chariots are really Unlucky.
After Zou Qiang’s son Zou Qiang opened four small chariots with his arms, the other four small chariots bumped into his chariot.
Uh... Four small chariots used their speed and inertia, as well as an imposing momentum to collide with this killing chariot, and they shot a spectacular and fierce spark.
"Ah." Even though the killing chariots are much stronger than those of the small chariots, the impact of the four chariots still caused a serious deformation of the killing chariots, and the controllers of the four chariots died. Can no longer die, and Zou Qiang, the controller in the killing chariot, was caught in the deformed control room and gave a pig-like horror.
This horror was even more attracted to other crazy chariots, one hitting a tight one.
Zou Qiang could only watch as his body was squeezed by the ever-changing control room, and he watched his own crushed feet, hands, sternum, and finally the sound of a chopping head.
"Yeah." Zou Shuai and the other two sons were also like crazy, and they ran into the crazy chariots. After a burst of sound, the hundreds of Zou’s small chariots finally All turned off and turned into a pile of scrap iron.
The three people of Zou Shuai and his son looked at the scene in a panting breath. It was difficult to accept this result. They were smugly smothered to annihilate Ling Xiao. They could not think of even the shadow of Ling Xiao, and they left the lonely father and son three.
The dragon medicine and the defenders of Xihe City were also shocked and watched the dramatic changes in this scene. They have not slowed down for a long time.
What is the poisonous mist that Ling Xiao added to this chariot, it can make these chariots become so crazy to kill each other.
The dragon medicine first reacted, and yelled: "Ling Wei, are you using the other side of the flower, the poison that can make people hallucinating."
"Baianhua" three words and one exit, some quite a few insights of the Xihe City defenders immediately moved slightly, I can't think of Ling Xiao used this kind of thing, it is a gram of poison, so many poisonous fog, that How many spars are spent on the ridge.
However, everyone understands that now is the time of life and death, even if it is spent on the spar, it must also destroy the enemy.
"What are you doing?" Zou Shuai finally slowed down and looked at his friendly army with anger, and he couldn't help but hold it.
The back of him was full of people, but these people were divided into layers, separated by a layer of purple light curtains, and could not be gathered together.
The sky above the sky, Ouyang Ran is more anxious like an ant on a hot pot, and it keeps breaking, but it makes this nine-day Xuanzang array break more and more, and the broken layer quickly becomes two. The layer, when broken two layers at the same time becomes four layers.
"His mother, this is what the ghosts are." Ouyang Ran was sweating and stunned, no longer dare to break the line.
The people of their celestial celestial beings are not broken. The 400,000-strong army can only rely on their own strength to forcibly open the big squad. It consumes a lot of soul power to rush one layer, rushing to the front layer, the layer of purple that has just been broken. The light curtains quickly recovered, so that they could not advance or retreat.
It is because this layer of light curtains hinders the progress of the 400,000 army, allowing them to travel up to a kilometer in fifteen minutes.
"Be fooled..." Zou Shuai's forehead was cold and sweaty, and the crazy heart gradually cooled down: "Leave the green hills, don't be afraid of not burning wood, even if I have only two sons left, as long as I win the war. If you want to have a few sons, you can withdraw them first."
Just as Zou Shuai was preparing to retreat, he slammed into a purple spar energy ball and slammed it into Zou Jie’s killing chariot.
A group of purple mushroom clouds that I had just seen fifteen minutes ago vacated, and Zou Shuai watched his other son and the chariot melt into one, turning into a red hot metal, and a look of wood.
"Second brother." Zou Shuai can hold back, his other son Zou Zheng could not help, he drove the chariot, madly rushed to Xihe City.
Until Zou Zhengchong went to Xihe City, where he was 10,000 meters away, Zou Shuai was stunned and shouted: "Government, come back."
Zou Zheng simply couldn’t hear Zou Shuai’s barking, because in front of Zou Zheng’s eyes, a battle station with a body similar to his own chariot was in front of him, waving his mechanical arm toward him:
Zou’s I dare to single out with me."