A squad of warriors had already swooped down. After a few seconds, the defenseless human soldiers below will be torn to shreds. But for some reason, their speed has dropped dramatically. The group of warriors in the air hurriedly flapped their wings and adjusted their flight attitude. But even more strange things happened, no matter how they struggled, the wings actually lost their effect, and could not provide them with any buoyancy.

A team of Warriors fell to the ground, and then an overwhelming Warriors fell to the ground. The demon general Jian Tong was stunned and flew alone in the air. He was able to stop there because he was levitating by demonic power, and when he tried his wings, he found that they could not give back any force.

With the fall of the war owl, there is also the army of bat demons brought by the Witch King.

The polar sonic gas-liquid phase meter is the sworn enemy of all objects that rely on aerodynamic flight. Its principle is to use the ultra-high frequency resonance of polar sound waves to change the physical properties of the air, so that a large area of air becomes a state of mixed gas and liquid phases. The air in this state is harmless to humans and animals and can be breathed. But the hydrodynamic properties of air in this state are completely distorted by phase mixing.

The propeller of the drone cannot gain lift at all in it and can only fall, and the same is true for the war lords and bats on the battlefield at this time. Except for a few elites who can use powerful demonic power to stay in the air, the rest all fall to the ground.

The development code name of the polar sonic gas-liquid mixing instrument is "bird dropper", which is well deserved today. It directly shot down tens of thousands of troops of the Demon Clan, and what was even more outrageous was that there was no possibility of accidentally injuring friendly troops.

Of course, the demon clan that fell on the opposite side did not fall to death, and the demon clan was not so vulnerable. Some of the warriors were not very badly fallen, struggling to get up, and waving their teeth and claws at the soldiers who surrounded them.

They are the overlords of the sky, majestic, but they bully humans without wings.

But now that they have fallen to the ground, humans can still be afraid of them!

The soldiers gathered around. A warlord jumps sideways from side to side, trying to attack humans with its razor-sharp wings. But it lost the speed bonus from falling from the sky, and its wings couldn't penetrate Liruboyi's defenses at all.

It raised its head in terror and attacked the soldiers dangling in front of it with its hard beak. But the pecks that never went short in the past now don't hit the target at all. The wings of the war owl are useless, just like a human suddenly loses two legs, and this one must not know how to fight.

Taking advantage of its miss, the soldiers behind fired a bullet at it from the muzzle of the gun, and half of its wings were broken by Qi Gen, and blood was spilled everywhere. Compared to the Treants, the War Owl's defense is really not strong.

In fact, even if a war lord landed, ordinary soldiers would not dare to come forward and tease like this. After all, it is the size of a calf, with sharp claws, and it is not dead or crippled if it is hung up. But everyone is wearing defense now, and they have a lot of confidence.

The half-dead warrior croaked and tried to resist, but another soldier next to him suddenly picked up an engineering hammer and hit a home run at its bird's head. The warrior twitched and struggled to lie on his back on the ground, exposing his fragile abdomen. The soldiers fired wildly around it, and the flesh and blood flew all over it, which could be regarded as a bad breath.

The same tragedy is happening everywhere, and of course, it's certainly a comedy for humanity. The war lords who fall into the human array will not escape their fate. And the war lords who had fallen outside the formation were running to the side of the tree spirits to seek refuge, because many soldiers had already jumped out of the line to chase these fallen birds of prey.

What a picture of a naughty boy chirping chicken!

Belch...... You ask the big group of bat demons?

A soldier raised his boots and was shocked: "What is this? A bat demon? Oh, I'm sorry, I accidentally trampled it to death just now!"

Compared with the huge war owls, ordinary bat demons are the size of a domestic cat, and they are not worth mentioning at all if they lose their wings.

The Jian Tong flying in the air was almost alone, and his heart was dripping with blood. The Flying Demon Clan was already scarce in number, and the War Lords were even more of the few air combat units in the Northern Legion.

Such a precious power would not have been used so casually. But he may have led the war lords to bully humans in the air. He felt that if humans had any big killing weapons, at most they would run away if they couldn't beat them.

Even if it was an aura diffusion cannon, it wouldn't hit a few of them with one shot. The advantage of having wings is that you can run away if you want, and humans can only stare dryly. This is a natural advantage for the class.

Just like the war between the Song and the Mongols, no matter how many victories the Song infantry won, because the Mongol cavalry could not defeat and could flee on horseback. But the infantry cannot be defeated, because even if they are defeated once, they will be chased and killed for thousands of miles.

Jian Tong actually played this tactic, he never thought that humans were so ruthless that they could directly abolish the wings of the war owl.

Depending on the situation, this strange attack came from the new weapon that had just been lit on the riverbank, Jian Tong didn't know the principle, but he knew that it was right to cut it directly.

He frowned, plucked a feather from the top of his head, turned into a scarlet javelin more than ten meters long, and threw it at the polar sonic gas-liquid mixing instrument that was still running.

This blow was a blow to the evil wind, and the power was earth-shattering. Of the nearly 1,000 cultivators on the human side, none of them had the courage to take this blow hard.

Unlike being slashed carelessly in the chaotic battle just now, this time Jian Tong is extremely serious. He took out the magic weapon of his natal cultivation and threw his gun with flying blood, because it had reached the point where he couldn't fight it. If you don't get your fallen subordinates up again as soon as possible, you will be slaughtered by humans. Then if you go back, you will be crushed alive by Lord Yu Lei.

Master Sun, who had been watching from the wall, sighed. Objectively speaking, even now, there is still a gap between the high combat power of the human race and the demon race. You Qiao's combat power is a waste of wood in the demon clan, and she is one of the top masters in Binhai City.

Not to mention the King Kong Fox Shi Yun who I saw not long ago, the only person in charge of the entire coastal area who can win her is Sun Da. Yu Xiaoyue has no problem guarding her, but if she wants to kill her, she will be very hanging.

Jian Tong is reckless but has good strength, he really few people have the courage to take a desperate blow, even if Sun Da is in charge, he can't be strong, people are desperate for their lives.

So he moved his fingers and planned to make a move himself, although it was a bit of a loss to do it with a demon general.

He can not care about the polar sonic gas-liquid mixing instrument, but if the deuterium-ion fusion reactor next to it is affected, it may really cause an irreparable tragedy.

At this moment, a half-grown boy among the cultivators roared and jumped up to meet Jian Tong's flying blood throwing spear. He was naked, and he didn't even have a magic weapon to protect himself.

The consequences can be imagined, in the exclamation of everyone, the young man was blasted into a bloody mist with one blow.

The flying blood threw the spear with a single blow, turned into feathers and flew back into the hands of Jian Tong again. His face was pale, and this ending was definitely not what he wanted to see. Killing a garbage cultivator is useful.

But this is a small weakness of the Flying Blood Throwing Spear, this treasure will definitely hit, but if someone in the middle takes his life to block it, this blow will end here.

The young man's death made the cultivators' side feel angry, and they were both ashamed and angry. It's just that in the corner where no one noticed, the fragments of the boy's body that had been sprinkled gradually gathered together, and after a while, he stood up in a good manner.

He looked left and right, and quickly covered his lower body and hid to find clothes.

Of course, this scene was seen by Sun Da's master, and he sighed.

"What is this child's name and where did he learn from?"

Lao Lu on the side glanced at the head of Sun Da, and sucked the tea bowl.

"This child's name is Guan Jie, you brought him back from Qianjiao, and passed on the Dao of Xiyi Sect to his sister Guan Yuan. ”

Speaking of this, Lao Lu put down the tea bowl and praised him: "Master Sun, you deserve to be a master!"

Master Sun laughed: "How can the teacher remember every student, right?" Don't talk about this, Qingxue, sing us a song to cheer up. ”

"Okay!"