Chapter 166: No winners (1)
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Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms
- Blood Red
- 1322 characters
- 2021-02-13 08:05:03
Although slow, the white fog around Chutian also quickly covered a few acres of ground after a dozen breaths.
Because the river water contains a rich core of heaven and earth, the white mist transformed is thick and heavy. The red light from the red crystal spar of the castle on the castle is on the white fog, but it has not penetrated into the three-inch deep. It is invisible by the white mist.
The heavy white fog obscured the body shape of Chutian and others. The soldiers on the castle could not see the whereabouts of them in the distance of three or five miles. What makes them even more annoyed is that this group of white fog still moves in the direction of the castle.
While expanding, moving, and after a small quarter of an hour, the white fog has covered a range of tens of acres. A large group of blood-killing big men lost their sight in the white mist, and the soldiers on the castle can no longer lock them. The body launches a precise attack.
Looking at the white mist from the outside, the thick white mist separates the line of sight.
But inside the white fog, everyone's eyes are only weakened by about 30%, they can still see the scene around them.
"Ming Wang big brother Shenwu!" Iron shark, copper hammer perfect role as a child care, screaming exhausted.
The thin and light bullets passed through the white mist, screaming and coming in, but lost their heads, and the lethality of these light bombs was reduced by more than half. Only dozens of hapless eggs were injured by light bullets on the arms and thighs, and no one was fatally injured.
A large light bomb descended from the sky, Chutian lightly sighed, and a trace of electric light flashed in the white mist. The ‘噼啪’ sounded crisply, and the electric light of the thumb thickly rushed into the sky, accurately hitting those large light bombs. The light bombs exploded at a height of several tens of feet off the ground. A group of fires shook the white fog, and the heat waves hit the high air and did not penetrate the white fog to dissipate invisible.
"Ming Wang's big brother Shenwu!" Those who were covered in white fog and suddenly broke away from the bullets of the bullets and rains, and shouted out loudly. They put down their weapons and sincerely fell to the ground to pay homage to Chutian.
The rules of the blood-killing castle are very simple, the strong ones win, the life is dead!
Chu Tian saved the lives of so many people with a sudden fog. The lives of these people are his!
Chutian can use a sudden fog to interrupt the attack of the soldiers on the castle, and his strength far exceeds everyone present. He is the well-deserved leader of these people!
Do not need Duka's violent deterrence, force and pressure, now Chutian is the only thing they are from!
"Distribute, don't get together!" Chutian officially released the first order. He pushed the white fog to spread and continued to wrap the big man who was struggling in the rainstorm-like light bombs, and let everyone drink. open.
A red light shines in vain from the wall to the white fog. The soldiers of the blood butchers rely on the precise locking of these red lights. They are separated from each other a few miles away and can accurately hit the blood-killing warriors in the charge. It is easy. Kill them from a distance.
However, under the cover of the white mist, they could not see the shadows in the white mist. The red light from their eyebrows could not penetrate the white fog and lock the enemies in the white fog. They shot indiscriminately into the white fog, but they only had hundreds of people in total, losing the advantage of precision shooting. By relying on this blind coverage shooting, they could not hurt a few enemies.
As for the more powerful thunder light cannon, the large light bomb has not yet landed, it will be detonated by the thunder of Chutian.
The attack on the castle suddenly lost its lethality. The range of white fog covered by Chutian was getting bigger and bigger. Gradually, all the surviving big men who had killed the blood were caught in the white mist.
Tens of thousands of Dahan screamed and screamed at the slogan of the ‘Ming Wang’s Big Brother Shenwu’. They shouted loudly, laughing loudly, crying loudly to rescue the injured companions on the ground, and screaming at the blood-stained warriors on the castle.
This life and death duel, they are inexplicable!
A few miles away, they were beaten and wounded by these Lingjing weapons. They have not figured out what happened, and more than 30,000 people were injured. Almost every castle has a brother who died here, and everyone is full of hate for the blood-stained warriors on the castle!
If it is a fair life and death duel, being killed or killing others, everyone has no complaints.
But being separated by such a long distance, it is like killing pigs and dogs like a pig. How can this tone be tolerated?
The white mist rolled and gradually approached the hillside below the castle.
Countless thin thunder tumbling in the white mist, the electric light is like a long needle licking into the ground, a loud explosion sounds, and the spirit of the warrior on the castle is buried under the hillside. The bomb was detonated by the thunder, and a fire column with a height of several feet rises up, and the smoke of the fire spreads around, and the shock wave violently impacts the white mist.
In the white mist, a large and small vortex was rolled up. In some places, the white mist occasionally became thinner, but soon the white mist in all directions rolled over, and the scattered white mist quickly recovered.
The white mist invaded the cedar forest silently, and the heavy cedar body lost a lot of water. A thick and thick white mist emerged from the trunk and continued to blend into the surrounding mist.
When Chutian came to the foot of the castle, the cedar forest had completely withered, and a cedar remnant that had lost all its moisture stood there quietly, like a dead man’s fingers stiffened into the sky. .
The blood-killing warriors on the wall were flustered and shooting in the white mist, but the white fog covering the area of Chutian has been over twenty miles, and tens of thousands of people are hiding in this white mist. The casualties caused by shooting are minimal.
The remaining bed mattresses and trebuchets have been pushed to the back of Chu Tian by the ridiculous big men. The heads of dozens of fort houses gathered in front of Chutian, looking at him with respect and respect, waiting quietly for him. command.
Chu Tian looked at the blood-stained warriors who gradually fell into a panic on the wall, and swung his hand hard.
The thick bowstring of the bed gave a harsh ‘嘎嘎’ sound, and the long arm of the trebuchet was pulled hard to the ground.
In the next moment, dozens of spear-like screams screamed through the white mist, and the stone-sized stone bomb rushed into the sky with a bang, and swayed an arc to the wall.
A big bang came, the tiger vigorously opened two pairs of white wings suddenly open, he snarled loudly, the body flashed a few feet away, after a few flashes, he has rushed to the wall on the hill, the hands of Qinglong The moon slashed an arc and broke the body of seven or eight blood-stained warriors.
Zhai Ya, the stone bomb fell on the head of the city, dozens of blood butcher warriors were hit by the shackles, the body broke open the mouth of the bowl, the tragedy was planted from the wall.
The stone bombs splattered a large piece of blood on the wall, and a dozen warriors were smashed into a mud of mud.