Chapter 887: Turnaround

The explosion still continued, destroying the power of the bombardment soul cannon attack, too terrifying.
The void battleship group is still waiting.
Although there was a problem, the bombing of the two cannons could completely solve the problem, but Lin Qian was unable to bomb the two cannons now.
The Nether Clan’s intrusive attack, the destruction bombardment soul cannon currently assumes ten, all bombardment is completed at one time, and the war is probably over before the next energy storage is completed.
However, Lin Qian believed that under the attack of the Destruction Bombardment Soul Cannon, no matter how strong the defense was, the Nether Race would either die or be disabled.
The endless explosions finally disappeared, revealing the Bone Nether Boat Brigade that had originally attacked by the Nether Race.
In the outer void above the original Soul Martial Star, the Nether Clan's brigade overwhelmed the sky with a magnificent aura.
The bony void boat looked like a fierce beast with bones, and it was terrifying. Judging from the momentum alone, the opponent seemed to be slightly better.
However, in the void outside the realm in the distance, the Nether Clan's Void Boat brigade was full of barbarians, and when they looked around, they were all broken limbs.
The huge fleet of void boats has become a joke at this moment, destroying the horrific power of bombarding soul cannons, directly blasting these void boats into powder.
In the dim void, these white powders are like white mist, especially conspicuous.
But what surprised Lin Qian was that some of the other's void boats were still preserved, but they looked a little damaged.
At least 30% of the opponent's combat power is still alive, but the remaining 30 million Nether Clan is probably the most powerful player among the vanguard.
"There is so much left?" Looking at the content that appeared on the screen, Lin Qian frowned slightly, with a grim expression, as if the scene in front of him had a certain blow to him, "It seems that the strength of this Nether Clan is indeed powerful. Not to be underestimated."
Wei Wushuang on the side was speechless. Looking at his apprentice, he was speechless for a while, moved his lips, and his hands trembled.
"When you met, you directly blasted 70% of the opponent's combat power into a dregs, so you are still dissatisfied and disappointed?" After that, Wei Wushuang couldn't help feeling unhappy and asked his apprentice.
After Lin Qian pondered for a long time, he turned to look at his master Wei Wushuang extremely seriously: "That's right, according to the apprentice's estimate, this bombardment can at least wipe out 90% of the opponent's combat power. Coping with the remaining 10% of the battle. With force, the casualties can be controlled within 10,000."
"...Within 10,000, are you serious about this?" Wei Wushuang's mouth twitched, looking at his apprentice, completely unsure of what to say.
Lin Qian didn't pay attention to the look of his respected master, he was just self-reflection, reviewing the mistakes of the previous orders.
In fact, after giving the order, he understood that he was impulsive. He hadn't used the national warfare mode for a long time, and he was a little uncomfortable emotionally.
"In fact, the ten destruction bombardment soul cannons should be divided into three attacks. The first time there should be only one bombardment to test the opponent's defense and consume the opponent's strength. In fact, their defense strength is facing the first bombardment. , When the severity is unknown, he will definitely do his best, and the loss will be huge."
"Following up, they ordered three bombardments, which completely wiped out their defensive capabilities and damaged a lot."
"In the end, the remaining six doors launched a bombardment. This should be able to bombard 90% of their combat power in one fell swoop. No, maybe they can take down 90% of them. It's a pity that the disciples are too anxious, and they are left. With 30% combat strength, the next battle will probably increase casualties to more than 10,000."
Speaking of this, Lin Qian's tone was a bit heavy: "If this matter is spread out in the future, let the people of the heavens and all realms know, I'm afraid it will lose the face of the master and the face of the Huaxia Empire."
"... Disciple, Master wants to ask you, are you serious?" Regarding Lin Qian's words, Wei Wushuang was a little abnormal.
Lin Qian nodded and looked at the Nether Race that appeared on the screen: "In fact, this race is not a powerful enemy. It is very simple to deal with. When fighting one-on-one, the ability to fight is not very strong. Therefore, this kind of battle result What a shame!"
For Lin Qian, the vanguard of the Nether Clan in front of him, for the current Huaxia Empire, was evenly matched, and the damage exceeded 10,000, which was a shame.
He ordered the impulse to destroy the attack of the bombardment of the soul cannon, and it did not achieve a ten% effect, that is a failure!
For this, Lin Qian blames himself very much.
At that time, the imperial army that is going to fight will consume resources for every person killed in the battle. The production of imperial army's small units, it seems that the depleted resources are not a big deal, but the stacking up will be very scary.
"Army attack!"
This is the end of the matter, and Lin Qian can't save it. Regret is no longer possible. What he can do now is to achieve perfection in the next battle.
"Sell Fang Qiu!"
With condensed eyes, Lin Qian's eyes were solemn, staring sternly forward.
Above the many battleships in the void of the battlefield ahead, a dim golden light appeared in an instant, and above the Soul Martial Star below, the golden light gathered in the void and shone on the fleet of battleships.
On the battleship, the imperial army roared in unison, encouraged and strengthened.
"Those who offend China will be punishable even if they are far away!"
The battle spirit rushed into the sky, the battleship's muzzle baffle was removed with the sound of clicking, and the door of the soul cannon was revealed.
Rush!
The void battleship fleet began to accelerate in an instant, rushing towards the direction of the Nether Race.
It was just that the route of the impact was divided into different directions. The Huaxia Alliance students on the battleship were also unstable on the deck. They almost fell down. The sudden impact shocked them.
It took a long while for You Wuying to calm down. When he saw the loss around him clearly, he was distraught, except that he was unbelievable.
How could there be such a terrifying planet in this remote place in the Sea Vortex Star Region, the intelligence was clearly wrong.
Only at this time, the Void Battleship had already rushed towards them and directly rammed into the center of their scattered team.
You Wuying had some doubts, why did the other party rush into them on the initiative? Isn't it a cocoon and let them surround?
But in the next scene, You Wuying almost collapsed.
Countless pillars of soul energy gushing out from the giant metal ship, shooting everywhere, with great power.
Although these bombardments were inferior to the previous attacks that destroyed the world, they were also a huge threat, and most of the Nether tribes simply couldn't resist.
They are a clan, good at poison, fighting with people, constantly weakening the enemy's strength, strengthening themselves, the stronger the battle, this is the horror of their Nether race.
But the attacks of these soul cannons are not creatures at all, weaken the fart!
It wasn't until the Imperial Army left the battleship and fought against them that many Nether tribes were excited and knew that things had turned for the better.