Unlimited Cultivation

Chapter 366: Support the Conch Fleet

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"Do these count as military merit points, do we have any share?"

A soldier suddenly asked this question.

All the soldiers had expressions of contempt on their faces at the same time, but their ears were higher than ever, for fear of missing a word the officer answered.

"Don't dream, you idiots, enemies eliminated by airships, don't want to get half a military point! Besides, do you have any eyes? Most of these are civilians. Can you calculate military points?

Our Bifu Army is not the brutal beast of the Devil Legion of Hell! "

Ren Porter almost roared to answer this stupid question. In fact, he was also very distressed. So many military points were so useless.

Phew----The ears of all soldiers are deflated. What a pity, so many military sites----

Resentment arose in the hearts of all soldiers.

Outside the Iron Leaf Continent, there is a vast ocean, which is at least 20 million miles wide.

On the other side of the ocean is another huge piece of land.

The intelligent creatures on the Iron Leaf Continent. Most of them have only heard of the name of that continent--------Kasang Continent. And the vast ocean between the two continents. The intelligent creatures on the Iron Leaf Continent. Named "The Sea of ​​Despair".

because. The overwhelming majority want to get through this sea of ​​power. The final result left to them is-----before death, deep despair.

Westland Island. Three thousand miles long. It is one thousand and five hundred miles wide. but. It was just a big island very close to the Iron Leaf Continent.

In the depths of the ocean two hundred thousand miles away from Westland. A group of huge palaces. Standing on the bottom of the sea twenty miles deep.

Outside the palace. An incredibly large light blue shield. It's like blisters. The entire palace group. Shrouded in it.

This palace. It's not so much a palace. It is better to say that it is a city.

The walls of the palace are studded with fist-sized night pearls and various gems.

These are in the countries of the Iron Leaf Continent. What was regarded as a rare treasure was actually used in this palace like a brick wall.

In this group of palaces, within one of the most beautiful palaces, a golden throne stands high in the center of the palace. A man with black hair, blue eyes and a golden crown is watching the images in the sky quietly.

From the entrance of the main hall to the bottom of the throne. Lined up with samurai in dark blue armor, these samurai all have the shape of a human body. However, their faces are all weird. Some of them look like human beings, and below their noses, they look exactly like crabs.

Some have a low ceiling in the middle, towering and firm on both sides, full of blue scales and protruding fangs. Looks like a Yaksha alive.

Although gold is not the most precious metal anymore, it is still the main material for making crowns in countless planes. Any jeweled treasure is just a golden crown decoration.

The face of the man, the lion-eyed eagle nose, the lines on the face. It is like a rock carving, matching the crown on the head --- according to the words in the novel, it is the image of the king.

He is Victor, the sea **** in the plane of Iron Leaf.

A middle-ranked god, middle-ranked god, in this material plane, is simply a king and hegemonic existence.

The image floating in the air is exactly the scene of the dark brown floating spaceship bombarding the city of white rocks.

This black-haired and blue-eyed Victor tried his best to control the muscles on his face so that he could maintain the expression of Gujing Wubo. Maintain the dignity of God. But in his eyes. The divine light of anger and fear was flowing rapidly.

unacceptable!

These **** blue-floating troops actually slaughtered my followers!

"Do not!"

Victor let out a roar, and tightly held the golden chair with his right hand.

"boom!"

A dark blue pressure, centered on Victor's body, quickly spread to the surroundings.

The guards lined up on both sides were stumbling and suffering, and the wrath of the center and the **** was not something they could bear.

"Never tolerate it! Pazia, immediately contact the Samsara Army and ask them to send reinforcements!"

A Yasha immediately stood up, bent over and bowed, "Yes, the great sea god."

The scales on this Yasha's face turned out to be red.

"Brayley, you led two thousand guards and descended on the Altar of the Sea God on Westland Island to fight against the Blue Floating Army in advance. In any case, you must stop the unbridled massacre by the Blue Floating Army!"

A man with the upper half of his face and the lower half of his face was a crab face. He was covered in a thick cyan armor and a groundman, immediately stood up and bowed in response: "Yes, great sea god, your will is my command. ."

Through the images in the air, the crab spirit named Brayly has understood that this is a difficult task. However, as a fanatical believer in Poseidon, Brayly will work hard to turn the will of God into reality regardless of the difficulties ahead. .

One large and one small airship left the bombed city. At this moment, it was possible to see that the whole city had become a deep pit with a large depression in the middle, and only the edge of this pit was covered with a layer of rubble.

Thirty minutes later, the two airships flew over to a city like a fortress built on a mountain peak. The city is surrounded by mountains. Although the city is only nine miles in size, it is in the mountains on the edge of the city. , Full of empty caves, many caves, and faintly visible branches and haystacks.

Obviously, the mountains around the city were the original residences of the eagles. It was only because the eagles developed their civilization by leaps and bounds under the guidance of the **** of the sea, Victor’s envoy, that they left the cave and built it. A city suitable for living.

Seeing the approaching airship, many eagles flew around in a panic. It seemed that the terrible bombardment half an hour ago had already spread through some magical channel.

The brown floating flying sword slowly changed the posture of the hull. Slowly aim the three eight-meter-long thorns on the bow of the ship at this mountain city.

"Sonnet did this deliberately. He is famous for being cruel. He likes to appreciate the fear and struggle of prey before death."

Tabati whispered to Qian Xing about Centurion Sonnet's hobby, with a trace of disdain in his eyes.

To the old Qian's expectation, several veterans heard Tabati's words. At the same time, he also showed contempt for the Sonite in the airship.

They are all monks, even if they come to serve as soldiers, they just have to kill the enemy, there is no need to get themselves to the degree of pervertedness.

It took a full ten minutes before the brown airship adjusted its bombardment attitude towards the ground.

During this time, there were more than 10,000 eagle men desperately fluttering their wings and fled into the surrounding mountains.

Three purple-black flames. From the top of the three brown thorns again.

Without any suspense, a huge purple-black light ball rose, and the purple shock wave spread. Not only did the entire city disappear, but even the mountain peaks next to the city collapsed.

The brown airship was still inexplicable. Seeing that there was a circle of mountain peaks with caves left by the eagles, he immediately turned the muzzle and shot it over.

A loud noise today lifted up the ground, sand and dust, and immediately blocked half of the sky.

When the sand and dust fell a little, there were seven or eight big mountains connected together. Has completely disappeared.

"It's so powerful!"

In the eyes of Qian Xing and the four, there was no dissatisfaction with cruelty at this moment, and some were just the desire for powerful power.

If you don't grasp the tyrannical power, you will be like these eagle men in front of you, and in a flash, you will be bombarded with no scum.

As for being perverted and cruel?

What is this?

On the earth, the hometown of the four people, not to mention those who hold great power, even ordinary people, or are born with a gloomy mind. Or because of the pressure of life, many pure and kind-hearted teenagers have also become ferocious and murderous fanatics.

Whether it is a monk or an ordinary person, under the long-term huge pressure, there is almost no change.

Tabati saw that the four of them were so obsessed with power and had no disgust for such cruel behavior, and suddenly frowned slightly. Leaning on the seat and not speaking.

After bombing the city. The two airships turned around and left, and flew towards another eagle city. It's just that the speed of the flight is not much different from the speed of ordinary birds.

"It's really boring. It's no excitement at all to blast off these civilians. I set the speed of the spaceship to such a slow level. Poseidon's reinforcements should be able to intercept me easily."

Sonnen was lying halfway on the chair, with his legs elevated on the command table, looking at the screen in the air, there was obviously nothing in the distance except for a few flying eagles.

and many more? what is that?

On the screen in the sky, a group of small blue and white dots appeared in the sky two hundred miles away. Then, these small blue and white dots rapidly became larger and faintly, which could be recognized as a group of enlarged ground. Conch-like blue and white colors, covered with spots, the top of the conch, there are a long stick-like flying objects.

"Hahahaha! It's the reptiles in the sea, and they opened a group of spaceships! Finally something fun!"

Sonnet's waist was straightened, and there was no more hippie temperament that was just now, and a bloodthirsty light radiated from his eyes.

"Alarm, alarm, alarm! Two hundred miles away, a suspected Poseidon Conch Flying Sword was found. All the team members ~lightnovelpub.net~ flew out of the airship after ten breaths for air combat.

Repeat, all the team members, after ten breaths, fly out of the airship for air combat! "

In the brown floating ship and the green floating frigate, an emotional siren sounded at the same time.

The time of one breath is very close to one minute, and ten breaths are like ten minutes.

In his heart, the old Qian immediately recalled the "Outline of Airship Operation".

Once encountering the opposing airship, all team members must fly out of the airship and fight in the air before the two airships engage.

Because the artillery fire of the airship is extremely powerful, once the monk is hit while sitting in the airship, it is very likely that nothing will come into play and it will be over.

The mobility of the airship is far inferior to the individual monk. It is very difficult for the airship to hit the individual monk who is highly mobile in the air.

Therefore, flying out of a floating ship to fight is a choice for monks with a high probability of survival.