On the vast land, patches of thick smoke filled the air, and endless explosions shattered the sky.
The smoke filling the sky, with the blessing of the wind, swept and raged like a sandstorm dancing wildly.
The soldiers couldn't see the target and didn't care.
Their duty is to shoot out all the shells and bullets, forming a death zone in the front.
After all, strong men from the sect are not easy to deal with.
Part of them rushed through the farthest death zone, closing the distance.
The distance here is too close, making it difficult for rockets and mortars to hit.
But the next moment, there was a scream.
Hiss!
!
The sound of bowstrings is endless, like the roar of death from torn silk, echoing back and forth in the phalanx of archers.
The scorching stream of light shoots as fiercely and furiously as the rapid rain, and the fire rain is accurately shot.
They are not as dense as bullets and have no range of artillery shells, but they are more accurate and can even actively pursue. More importantly, they ignite opponents and provide convenience for others to find targets.
Some strong men of the sect were turned into hedgehogs on the spot, although they were torn into pieces in the rain of bullets.
And when they rushed through the second-level area and approached the convoy, they were faced with rows of heavy-duty vehicles.
These vehicles are reinforced with thick steel plates, and a large number of mines are laid in front.
When they rushed here, the mines under their feet and the grenades thrown, along with the design of the guns, formed multiple attacks from the sky and the ground. It was simply a living rake.
Fire, air waves, blood and screams became the theme of the world at this moment. In just an instant, countless bodies of flesh and blood flew across the sky, and countless broken arm remains were floating in the sky.
Blood and flames form a bright red, becoming the only main color on this land.
This unprecedented scene completely shocked everyone's minds.
"Oh my God!" Looking at this scene from a distance, Yuan Siye exclaimed in disbelief.
Former Siye, the leader of Yunshui Sect.
Yuan Siye experienced one hundred and twenty-eight battles in his life, bloody battles and fierce battles.
He has been hunted down in snowy fields, searching for lone wolves thousands of miles away; he has also been galloping on the battlefield, facing thousands of swordsmen; he has encountered cunning assassinations, beautiful women sending poison, villains framed, and relatives betrayed...
He has been through many, many things!
When he thought about it, he had experienced the cruelest things in the world, fought the most difficult battles, killed the most difficult opponents, and completed the most difficult missions.
There is nothing difficult in the world that can make him frown.
Therefore, he hates others being flustered the most, and always keeps his word: whenever there is a big event, he should be calm.
But today, he saw it and was shocked.
More than just a frown, it was simply fright, fear, and panic.
There is even a feeling of despair that makes me want to burst into tears!
Disciples of Yunshui Sect are dying!
That's not a battle, it's a massacre!
The terrifying weapons from the monarch's power bombarded every inch of land in front of them indiscriminately.
His disciples were almost rushing forward against the harvest of death.
Zhao Jianping, an elder of the Yunshui Sect, is a master of multiple martial arts, with cruel methods and tyrannical strength. He once killed twelve tyrannical opponents of the same level as himself against twelve, and he also once went into danger alone. When he was poisoned, he counter-killed Huijuro with the Heart-Splitting Sword. As long as he got close to him, his head would be missing.
But before he could even reach his opponent's side, he was blown to pieces by those cannonballs.
Mao Chengluo is also an elder of the Yunshui Sect. He is stronger than Zhao Jianping, and has practiced the Immortal Sect's magical skills, as well as the copper skin and iron bone magic. Yuan Siye once personally used his Tianshui Sword to stab Mao Chengluo
, stabbed him eighteen times before letting him bleed.
He also died. He rushed through the terrifying artillery formation and became the closest opponent, but this attracted countless bullet attacks. Those terrifying bullet rains quickly consumed his magic skills, and then beat him to death.
He fell into a honeycomb and was eventually shot in the eye socket by a sniper bullet. That was the only place he couldn't practice...
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Zhu Lingfeng, the former Siye's favorite disciple, was a deviant swordsman and not good at elixirs. However, he also practiced the unique skills of Qingfeng Sect and his body skills were light. He escaped the pursuit of those shells and also escaped the endless gunfire.
Yu, however, stepped on a landmine just as he was about to get closer.
His legs were blown off. He tried to crawl over, but was killed by a group of grenades thrown at him!
Yuan Siye was shocked and trembled.
In just an instant, a large number of disciples in the sect were killed in battle!
The blood dyed the wilderness red, turning into a red wave, and the ground was full of corpses and pieces of flesh!
massacre!
A bloody massacre!
Fortunately, with the help of magic, body skills, and the cover of Chen Yan, some disciples from the two sects finally got closer.
A hand-to-hand battle is about to begin!
And with their strength, even a small part of them should be able to kill all these people.
In this battle, victory still belongs to me!
Just a huge loss!
Yuan Siye thought so.
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flutter!
The sharp blade penetrated Zhuo Junyan's neck, as if it were nothing, grazing his blood vessels and trachea, penetrating!
Blood trickled down and he was nailed to the bed.
Tang Ning cannot reach the first level.
For a girl like this, even if I gave her a sword, I couldn't kill Zhuo Junyan.
However, when the knife was stabbed, there was redness and blood.
Succeeded with one strike!
Lying under her, Zhuo Junyan looked at her without any anger in his eyes.
He just laughed: "So, only those who have assassinated me are qualified to be my woman?"
Yu Weiyang did this.
Gui Mao did this.
Now Tang Ning has done it too.
Tang Ningyu looked gloomy: "This is fate!"
She slashed horizontally, and with this horizontal cut she could cut off Zhuo Junyan's neck.
But this time, Zhuo Junyan took action.
He held the blade of the knife with two fingers, making it impossible to move the knife.
"So, the hermit's destiny is to assassinate the host?"
This sword is not Tang Ning's power!
But it is an indisputable fact that Tang Ning can hurt him!
Then there is only one explanation, it is the power of her bloodline!
Target the host!
Tang Ning shook her head: "No, it's not about killing the host, it's about hiding the host. You can't be discovered. If you are discovered, then I must kill you! And if you see it, I have the power to kill you!"
Is this Tang Ning’s purpose?
She couldn't say it directly, she had to do it first!
Otherwise it would be betrayal of inheritance.
So she must do it!
If you do it, it will be exposed.
Then there’s no harm in confessing!
However, the risks are huge.
If Zhuo Junyan's reaction was a little faster and his temper was a little louder, then he might kill her with one palm. Even if Zhuo Junyan just stopped the penetration of the knife, she would be unable to speak out, and Zhuo Junyan would not be able to speak out.
There is no way to know the truth.
But Zhuo Junyan chose trust, chose to bear the knife silently, and let her solve the problem of opening her mouth!
Looking at Tang Ning at this moment, there was no murderous intention in her eyes, but only a look of distress and helplessness.
Zhuo Junyan said calmly: "I have been discovered by the nine major sects, what is the need to hide it?"
Tang Ning let go.
She snuggled into Zhuo Junyan's arms, like a pitiful and helpless girl, and answered softly: