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Chapter five hundred and ninety-eight

In the sky ahead, more than a dozen blood cultivators with iron red feathers gathered and dispersed, and were extremely flexible. They seemed to be wandering in front of the defense line inadvertently, but if they were not careful, they would suddenly cut into the strange angle like a sharp knife. When approaching the defense line, they would throw out all kinds of strange things, such as bursting bombs that can release blood poisonous smoke, or blood arrows with extremely powerful piercing power.

At the beginning, the soldiers of Zhenshen Peak were panicked every time, but everyone gradually got used to it and had to calm down a lot.

On the Shenshen Peak, the fat man's roar was like thunder, exploding from time to time.

"What kind of guns are you shooting?"

"Li Kui, Ma Xiao, what's going on with you two groups? Didn't you eat?"

"Baoshi! I have said it many times, don't worry, don't panic, pay attention to their rhythm, don't be fooled by their rhythm! Look at what you guys are like? None of them hits!"

"Team C practices more! You are not allowed to eat until you finish practicing."

Suddenly, a wail sounded from the Zhenshen Peak, and the players who came down from the tower cannon all looked like earth. The fat man ignored it and roared: "Captain Ding is in place! He cheers up the fat man! Take good shots!"

The members of Team Ding were facing a big enemy and looked nervous. All the three teams in front were punished to train, and they were under great pressure.

The captain of Team Ding is Wu Feng. He is also the Fire Xiu who was almost burned to ashes in the fire pool in the Lemon Camp but fell into a coma without saying a word. Later, after Loulan's rescue, his injuries were quickly healed, but he left a very terrifying scar, and his left cheek was as bright as a ball of flame.

Loulan told him that he could help him remove the scars, but Wu Feng refused. He decided to leave the scars and remind himself at all times not to forget the past.

Among the fire cultivators of Chongyun's Gun, he is one of the hardest fire cultivators. Although his talent is not very high, he is meticulous in executing orders. As long as he continues to teach the tasks, he will never disappoint.

After handing the tower gunner to Fatty, he quickly gained the favor of Fatty and was promoted to the captain of the first team.

He became even harder, doing his best in training or daily work, and never slacking off at all.

Wu Feng saw the actual combat of the three teams in front of him and had some ideas. The reason why all the three teams in front of him were lost was that everyone was not able to control the tower cannons, and the other was that the enemy was indeed elite. Although the enemy flew around, it seemed like it was aimless, the distance was actually maintained very accurately. Tie Hongling was very agile, and the opponent's rhythm was elusive, which caused them to fall short.

Before coming up, he was discussing with the team members what to do. Finally, everyone discussed a solution that was not a solution, that is, all tower cannons aimed at one enemy and covered all the enemy's escape directions.

Although this method is a bit stupid and less efficient, Wu Feng thinks it is a good method. Everyone has discussed a lot of details. Now it’s time to see whether this method works or not.

Wu Feng licked his lips and shouted in a low voice: "All tower cannons, target three left."

Crazy, all the tower cannons pointed at the target instantly.

The target seemed to have noticed that he was locked and began to change directions continuously. His flight trajectory was very strange and unpredictable.

Wu Feng's tower cannon began to rise and fall, and the other tower cannons did not look at the targets in the air, but stared at Wu Feng's tower cannon. They always kept in the same position as Wu Feng's tower cannon.

Snow lava poured into the tower cannon, and the barrel of the tower cannon suddenly turned red. Wu Feng did not fire immediately. He found that his two tower cannons did not keep up with him. There were more novices in the two tower cannons and were not skilled enough.

Can't fire yet!

The tower cannon full of fire element power must be introduced into the tower cannon's body without firing the cannon, otherwise the tower cannon will explode directly. Wu Feng's cheeks twitched and then remained indifferent, but starting from his shoulders, it seemed like it was burning red, constantly spreading to his body.

Wu Feng didn't say a word, motionless.

The fat man didn't roar this time. He stared at Wu Feng, showing a hint of surprise. This guy has a strong tolerance! He promoted Wu Feng before, because this guy was more diligent in his efforts. He didn't expect that this guy's ability to withstand such an excellent one, which was an unexpected surprise.

In the traditional meta-cultivation system, few people value bearing capacity, but in the new system, bearing capacity is the top priority.

Ah Hui used the sword tower to select sword cultivators to test the sword cultivators' ability to withstand. The windmill sword has pointed out the way. In the tower system, tolerance is a key attribute.

After Fatty became a master, his understanding of this point became deeper and deeper.

Finally, the angles of the two tower cannons kept up.

Wu Feng suddenly shouted: "Fire the fire!"

boom!

Six tower cannons roared in unison, and six pillars of light suddenly enveloped the target in the air.

The target blood cultivator had already noticed something was wrong and tried his best to dodge, but when he faced such a large-scale attack, how could he escape?

A beam of light brushed across his left chest.

The left half of the body disappeared, revealing the charred flesh and internal organs. He looked down at his body, let out a shrill and desperate scream, and fell down.

The fat man's roar sounded again: "Good job! Let's do it again!"

Wu Feng was so excited that he responded loudly: "Yes!"

Encouraged by the results of the battle just now, everyone became more skillful in the second bombardment, and Wu Feng and the others shot down an enemy again.

Two enemies were shot down in a row, and the other blood cultivators escaped and dispersed, and cheers rang out from the Shenshen Peak.

The fat man was very excited and roared like thunder: "Team Ding, Yuanli Tang doubled!"

Wu Feng and his team's cheers were even more shocking, and the eyes of the other teams were full of envy.

Zu Yan beside the fat man whispered: "The power of two artillery fires is greater than that of other artillery fires."

The fat man was a little surprised: "Did you find it too?"

"Well, they resonate with the genus power, which increases the power." Zu Yan's eyes were like a torch: "But there were only two resonances just now, and the others were a little short of them."

The fat man was a little worried: "How can such a cooperation be completely accurate and completely synchronized? It would be great if you can have two resonances."

The resonance of the Yuanli can increase the power of the tower cannon. This discovery made the fat man very interested, but it was very difficult to achieve this. Then all the tower cannons need to be completely consistent. Hey, isn’t this the way for the windmill sword to go to the sword tower?

The fat man suddenly realized, but soon frowned again.

However, the seven sword towers of the Windmill Sword can be completely consistent. One is the inseparable sword that can sense each other, the other is the unique seven-star position, and the third is the sword cultivators simplify their moves and practice repeatedly.

Except for the third point, they can do it, none of the other two points can be achieved.

Seven-star cannon position? Different Yuan powers have completely different characteristics. Seven-star cannon position is suitable for sword light, and the seven swords are combined, but the tower cannon is another completely different Yuan power.

Zu Yan hesitated for a moment: "I might have a way."

The fat man looked at Zu Yan with a suspicion: "You have a way? Don't mess with me!"

Zu Yan thought for a while: "If you want them to have a consistent rhythm, you need a unified command. The [Earth Fire Sky Spider Transformation] I practiced can set up a large earth fire spider web. As long as the tower cannon is located at the node of the spider web, I should be able to pass commands to them."

The fat man was stunned for a moment: "It sounds like it makes sense."

Zu Yan asked: "Do you want to try it?"

The fat man nodded repeatedly: "You want to try! You want to try!"

His eyes turned: "But not to try here, I will be interviewed later."

Zu Yan didn't understand why.

The fat man said, "What if it is going to succeed? We can't alarm the enemy. We want to give a surprise."

Zu Yan suddenly realized.

At the highest point of Zhenshen Peak, Shi Xueman looked at the furious fat man below and couldn't help but smile.

Who would have thought that this fat man with a strong temperament and a irritable temper was so timid and cowardly that he used to be. How can he see the shadow of the past in the fat man now? With experience and time, people are constantly growing, and every person has it, but his experience is very different. It is these different experiences that have sharpened different lights.

Jiang Wei said: "The fat man thinks that the enemy is a test anyway, so it is better to treat it as a training. Take turns to go to the tower cannon team, and many newcomers in the team will let them experience the actual atmosphere in advance."

Shi Xueman said: "Like that guy, he is the most unlucky person. Even if he is a mosquito, he also wants to squeeze out two taels of oil."

Sang Zhijun knew that Shi Xueman was talking about the person Ai Hui, and smiled softly, Jiang Wei beside her couldn't help but smile.

After being promoted to master, Jiang Wei's temperament became more and more calm and restrained, as if he was standing in the abyss.

He then pondered: "Helian Tianxiao doesn't seem to be in a hurry. They should be waiting for the collection of the two pieces of the God Tiger and the God Demon. According to the truth, these two pieces should have arrived, why haven't they seen each other for a long time?"

Others didn't know what the reason was, and they were speculating.

"Is it because I encountered other enemies on the road? No, who can still stop them?"

"Are you lost?"

"Or what happened to the enemy himself?"

"Who knows, it's better to be late! I think Fat Master's method of using war instead of training is very effective. They are not in a hurry, let alone we are not in a hurry!"

"Haha, that's right."

Everyone talked and couldn't guess anything.

Before the Divine Wolf arrived, the atmosphere on the defense line was tense and depressing. Now that the other party is really here, after the two sides are engaged in the battle, everyone has left behind the worry and losses in their hearts behind and focused on the battle in front of them, and the atmosphere has improved a lot.

Shi Xueman didn't know what the other party was selling, so he pondered: "Watch it and see what it changes."

She suddenly asked Sang Zhijun: "Are you testing the talent of the Palm Sword Envoy today?"

Sang Zhijun nodded: "It's today, the situation here is unknown, so I didn't draw combatants to test and let the reserve team go first."

Shi Xueman nodded: "They are younger and more malleable. The palm sword makes it necessary to train this thing quickly. The windmill sword is the future trend."

Sang Zhijun nodded quickly: "Yes!"

They were all familiar with military affairs. They followed the Windmill Sword and immediately realized the great value of the Windmill Sword and the importance of the Palmill Sword.

Sang Zhijun glanced at the enemy camp in front of him, feeling that the opponent had no possibility of attacking in a short period of time, and said, "Let's go and have a look."

The others were also curious and went with them.
Chapter completed!
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