Chapter 843: Re-war priest
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A Demon’s Path
- Nirvana's Dance
- 1751 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:44:38
In the face of the provocation of the priest, Ling Xiao stood on the head of the city wall. I stood still and shouted loudly to the other side: "The disabled guy who has no hands and feet, now you can do anything but move your mouth."
Since it is his own enemy, Ling Xiao’s mouth will certainly not stay in Germany, and mercilessly stimulated the priest with words.
The priest priest hates the others to mention this. Which pot does not open the pot, and the priest can no longer contain his own anger, controlling one main gun and several auxiliary guns of the big flying ship. Quali.
"Small chop, go to hell." The angry roar of the priest was passed through his loudspeaker, as if he was a pig.
The ugly snoring has just finished, and there are a lot of loud noises. A cannonball with a diameter of more than five meters and a dozen small shells of the size of a basketball blasted to Ling Xiao.
These shells traversed a beautiful purple trajectory above the sky and flew straight toward the blue sky city of Lingxiao.
The priest's eyes were fixed on the city, and he was looking forward to how much damage his newly developed shells could play here.
These shells were studied during the retreat of the priests. Although they were the same size as the previous spar energy cannons, they enhanced their explosiveness and spread when they exploded, more than five times the power of the previous shells.
If these shells all fall on the wall of Lanyu City, the wall will be turned into a pile of waste.
"Dragon array, look at you." Ling Xiao used his mental strength and the dragon array to hide under the ground.
"Reassured, there is me, oh." When the Xihe City war was in the year, the Dragon Array was the master of the defensive squad of Xihe City. Now, the Dragon Array has begun to return to the old line and started his " Working underground."
Huh,
The warriors of the priest and the tower of the demon saw that the dozen or so spar energy cannons were about to fall on the wall of Lanyu City. At this time, they only heard a sound like the wind whistling, and the eyes were blurred. The shells suddenly exploded.
When they re-visited the situation in front of them, they couldn't help but widen their eyes. They couldn't slow down for a long time.
The dozen or so shells were blown up, but they did not even hurt the other side even a small wall.
"What is this weird array." The priest couldn't help but change his face.
Just now, his eyes were blurred, as if he saw Lanyu City staggered and split, and after he saw it clearly, the city quickly recovered.
The priest was seen for the first time in such a strange array.
The dragon array under the ground was also a long sigh of relief, although he made a ticket to Ling Xiao, but this is his first time to control such a fine array of methods, whether he succeeded even his own heart is not at the end.
This array of methods is naturally a nine-turn Xuan Huang array from the first floor of the Tower of the Soul, with countless variations.
Compared to the Devil's Mountain Protection Array, the Dark Soul mourns the array. Although this array does not consume the spar and soul power, it needs more fine control than the array.
The Dragon Array only grasped several changes under the help of Lancome and Luo Huixin, and it has a limited scope and can only control the terrain within 20,000 meters.
Just if the priest had put the shells farther into the city, the dragon array would have disappeared.
Of course, Ling Xiao deliberately used words to stimulate the priest. He wanted to make this bald idiot bombard himself with a cannon. After the dozens of shells were blown out, the priest estimated that he would no longer be "stupid" to take the cannon to the city unless he Knowing that this array of dragon arrays is only effective for the city wall.
However, since Ling Xiao thinks that the priest is a stupid fool, how can he be so smart.
Sure enough, after this round of artillery shells, the priests were no longer fired. Although they had many spar stones, they were not so extravagant. It was useless to bombard the other side, and they continued to waste there.
"Siege, give the priest the peace of the city."
The priest screamed loudly, and underneath his big flying ship, the nearly one million demon soldiers rushed toward the front of the city.
"kill……"
The shouting and screaming of the treacherous screams and the mountains are shaking around, and the sound is extremely spectacular.
Ling slammed two and waved coldly: "It's our turn to fire."
Booming...
Hundreds of spar energy cannons fired at the same time, and a row of neat crystallurgical shells rushed straight into the crowd of the Devil's Tower.
If these shells can bloom, the soldiers of the Tower of the Devil will surely die and injure.
However, how the priests, known for their mechs, could make these shells so easily fall on their soldiers.
Hey...hey...
A golden light-colored electro-optic light spouted from the large flying ship of the priest, sweeping over the past, and sweeping out the spar shells from Ling Xiao.
This electro-optical light is the exclusive invention of the priest priest. It is specially used to eliminate the spar energy cannon. The effect is extremely obvious. Any spar energy cannon that is scanned by electro-optical light has no second result except the air.
However, what the priest did not expect was that Ling Xiao actually made some hands and feet on the spar energy cannon.
When the electro-optic bombarded the spar into the air, the sky was like a black-violet mist that quickly spread out beneath it.
Obviously, these fogs are poison powders that are buried in the spar shells.
"Damn, it turned out to be poisonous fog."
The priests quickly manipulated their own warships, letting the blowers of the big battleships blow toward the black-violet fog, and wanted to blow them away or blow them back to Lingxiao.
It doesn't matter if he doesn't blow it. This blow, the fog spreads more quickly, and the diffusion area is more than several times larger than before.
When these fogs touched the body of the Demon Tower, they immediately felt that breathing was difficult, the soul was blocked, and they fell to the ground with weakness.
"poisonous……"
The warriors who came into contact with the fog were purple and black, breathing hard, and their hands were desperately licking their necks, but there was no way to make them breathe smoothly.
The rear gold armor warrior saw it and quickly retreated.
The team close to one million retire without any warning, and the direct result is the chaos.
"Continue to fire."
Ling Xiao did not give these guys too much time to react, and the soldiers of the Demon Tower, who were retreating, violently fired.
When the second round of artillery shells attacked, the priest was dumbfounded.
This ... is to flatten these shells, or let these shells bombard.
If there are these terrible powders in this shell, wouldn’t they be flattened to kill their own soldiers?
But if these shells are allowed to fall, then these own soldiers will suffer heavy casualties.
What to do, what to do, the priest's bald head began to shine with crystal blossoms.
"It seems that there is only this way." Between the haste, the priest made an extremely risky decision.
At the time when the shells were about to fall, he drove his own large ship and rushed to the spar shells.
Oh...
As the sound of a sounding machine sounded, the warships of the priests, such as Dapeng, spread their wings and quickly unveiled a pair of large wings, blocking all the spar bombs bombarded by Lanyu City.
Booming...
Even if the war priest's warship was thick and thick, and was shot in by hundreds of spar energy sources, it was still the battleship that the warship was flying and ruined.
The irons of the big battleship are like the clothes on the flower, and there is a hole here, and there are rags hanging there, so it’s not awkward.
The shells were blocked by the warships, or as usual, a group of dark purple mist spread rapidly.
The priest hurriedly hurriedly manipulated the exhaust system and blew those dark purple mists into the sky.
"Fortunately, I was blocked, or the soldiers would be miserable." The priest was sitting in the control room and sighed with relief.
In fact, the priests did not want to think about it, the soldiers were saved, but his big battleship could withstand such a few toss.
Sure enough, Ling Xiao is fighting with the idea of tossing the priest to death.
"Please pay attention to the gunners, spread the target and bloom more."
Ling Xiao deliberately shouted loudly, and even the priests could clearly hear what Ling Xiao was saying.
"What, how can I stop this?"
The battleship of the priest is bigger, and it is impossible to pack the entire battlefield.
There are hundreds of sapphire energy cannons in Lingxiao. If there is more flowering, it is not for the priest to be able to look at each other.
Ling Xiao is not the one who thinks for the enemy. The pain and trouble of the enemy is his greatest happiness.
Ling Xiao said that to do it, Lan Yu’s third round of shells and bombardment really spread throughout the battlefield, scattered and opened everywhere.
"Rely, do you have to play with the dead?" The priest was completely mad. His robotic arm quickly manipulated the control panel of the warship. A small spaceship immediately flew out of the warship, toward each shell. Crashed up.
Booming...
The shells fell on the small flying ship and were again intercepted by the priest.
Of course, after all this, the priest's nerves have been tightened to the extreme. If you press a straw again, you might crush the big priest, the big llust.
Fortunately, the hundreds of small flying boats shared the great pressure for the priests. If they were there, the priests would no longer have to worry about the more flowers of the priests.
These small flying ships were all manipulated by the disciples of the priests. This mech-team was the priest who had the murderer to deal with Ling Xiao, but he did not expect to be forced to appear by Ling Xiao.
"Well, since my mech units have already appeared, let them formally participate in the battle." The priest’s eyes flashed coldly and shouted loudly with a big horn: "The armored troops listened and forced into In the city, there should be outside."