Three eighth-level masters rushed to the west with 50,000 people.
The men and horses in front had just rushed over, and what was waiting for them was rows of sky-blasting cannons!
The leader is Yang Zongchang, the leader of the Forbidden Army.
"emission!"
One shell after another hit the crowd!
Boom boom boom!
Suddenly, screams were heard everywhere, and all the martial arts masters were blown away!
Blast to death!
"Go south, quickly!"
The dense crowd of people behind saw the sky-blasting cannon waiting for them in the west, so many people evacuated to the south.
However, after they walked to the south, rows of sky-blasting cannons were still waiting for them!
No matter which direction you go, it's a dead end!
Rumble!
Explosions continued from all directions.
Large pits appeared one after another on the ground, with broken bodies one after another inside!
However, the number of sky-blasting cannons is always limited, and it is impossible to kill all 50,000 people.
Not long after, all the cannonballs were fired, and the number of 50,000 masters was reduced to less than 30,000!
Chen Feiyun immediately gave orders to 100,000 people!
"kill!"
One hundred thousand soldiers roared loudly!
Soaring straight into the sky!
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Soldiers from all walks of life, with soldiers full of fighting spirit, pressed in from all directions!
Soldiers on the battlefield have studied and cooperated in combat methods. They have sophisticated equipment and battle formations for daily training, which are suitable for multi-person combat and group combat.
Martial arts masters focus on fighting alone. In melee and group battles, they simply cannot display their strong strength!
A hundred thousand troops and more than 30,000 martial arts masters fought together like crazy!
The war is about to break out!
There are also 20,000 forbidden troops, 20,000 people from the patrol camp, and 3,000 Jinyi guards, all of whom have joined the battle!
The Sky-Hunting Cannon has long frightened these masters out of fear. Many of them are trembling with fear and unable to display their usual fighting power!
On the contrary, the 100,000 troops were all full of fighting spirit!
The momentum is soaring!
For a time, the entire battlefield was filled with roars and screams.
The real battlefield is extremely cruel!
Every living life fell into a pool of blood!
Corpses were everywhere, and there was a terrible smell!
At this moment, Fang Chen and Bai Ling'er were on top of the city tower, watching everything below!
The sunlight was very dazzling, making the blood on the battlefield even brighter red.
Gusts of wind blew by, and there was blood everywhere!
Fang Chen held the telescope in his hand and looked at the battlefield.
The telescope is an ancient telescope. It is made of bamboo tube and concave and convex mirror. It is simple and practical.
The scene on the battlefield is extremely cruel. Currently, a hundred thousand troops have the upper hand. Before, under the attack of sky-blasting cannons and firearms, many people had already been trembling with fear, like a frightened bird!
Although there are three eighth-level masters leading the team, these martial arts masters, faced with encirclement from all sides, are becoming more and more powerless! They continue to be defeated!
More than 20,000 forbidden troops also displayed unprecedented combat power on the battlefield, killing martial arts masters one by one, leaving them unable to parry!
The Jin Yiwei and the people from the patrol battalion are scattered around the battlefield. If any enemy breaks out of the encirclement and fights out, the Jin Yiwei will immediately take action to kill these fish that have slipped through the net, so that no one can escape!
Fang Chen used the telescope and saw Chen Feiyun.
At this moment, Chen Feiyun led several seventh-grade masters around him to kill all the way!
Unstoppable!
Victory is only a matter of time.
The battle will last at least half an hour!
Soon, Fang Chen discovered that among the martial arts masters, there were three extremely powerful people!
Every time these three people take action, they will kill a dozen or even dozens of soldiers!
Moreover, each formation formed by the soldiers was cracked by these three people!
Wherever these three people went, almost no one could survive!
terrible!
Fang Chen was shocked: "This is an eighth-grade master!"
In the battlefield, the eighth-grade master is a killing machine!
There is a saying that everyone below the eighth level is an ant!
If these ordinary soldiers want to kill three eighth-level masters using the human sea tactic, they will have to sacrifice countless lives! I am afraid there will be thousands or even tens of thousands of casualties!
A master of great skill can hit a dense crowd with a random move, and he can kill more than a hundred people with one move!
The top eight-level masters are even more terrifying.
Just like when Xuan Tianshuo competed with Fang Chen in the arena before, with one unique move, he could cover the arena hundreds of meters away and attack indiscriminately!
If there are people below the 17th level in the arena, everyone will be killed!
Just now, Fang Chen and Shangguan Wuji were fighting, and no one else could get within a hundred meters!
Fang Chen put away the telescope and checked the lenses on the telescope. He was thinking in his mind that if he could make a sniper rifle, he could kill those three eighth-grade masters in minutes!
However, the current manufacturing process is far from the level of manufacturing sniper rifles.
Bai Ling'er took the telescope, saw the current situation, and said: "Judging from their combat effectiveness, those three eighth-level masters have not reached the upper level of eighth-level. If they join forces, they can escape in the chaos.
But they would rather fight than run away."
"This surprised me."
In order to survive, Shangguan Wuji and the elders of the sect will do whatever it takes to abandon everyone.
The three eighth-grade masters present did not abandon their disciples.
No matter how strong the three of them are, they will eventually die on the spot if their power is exhausted!
In the battlefield, the well-equipped Jinyi guards had discovered the three masters, and they surrounded them with powerful weapons.
"Report!"
"Master Fang, the leader of the Fire Cloud Sect wants to see you!"
Fang Chen and Bai Ling'er were both surprised. What was Zhuang Qiurong doing here?
Soon, a woman wearing a red robe came to the tower.
After she settled Shangguan Wuji, she immediately came here.
Fang Chen asked: "I wonder why senior came here?"
Zhuang Qiurong looked at the battlefield in the distance and said straight to the point: "Master Fang, I am here to discuss some matters with you. Please give our Huoyun Sect some face and don't kill them all. After all, these people in the world are
It’s just being used by the Wuji Sect.”
"Please Sir Fang immediately order a ceasefire and release these people."
Fang Chen has never had a good impression of Zhuang Qiurong.
I didn't expect that she would come here and intercede for someone from the Jianghu!
"Last time Wuji Sect joined forces with other sects and rebelled with Luo Longyu. Your Majesty gave them a chance and let them leave without holding anyone accountable."
"But these people are stubborn and stubborn. For the sake of Wuji magic, they don't distinguish right from wrong and are willing to become lackeys of Wuji Sect!"
"These people all deserve to die, no one is innocent!"
Zhuang Qiurong explained: "There are three eighth-grade masters in these sects. It is a pity that these people died."
"Besides, there are many sects that are very powerful, and some sects are one of the backbone forces in the Great Yan Jianghu. The tragic death of these people is a loss to our Great Yan Jianghu, and will also break the entire pattern of the Jianghu!"
"Once the long-standing balance is broken, the entire world will fall into chaos. As the saying goes, one move can affect the whole body. There will be countless martial arts factions competing for their position in the world, fighting, and countless deaths and injuries!"