The attack on the temple finally stopped.

The sonar stopped the cavalry's charge, the conscienceless cannon stopped the infantry's attack, and the second senior brother stood there like a god, and the academy's defense was foolproof.

The longer the time is delayed, the more beneficial it will be to the academy and Datang.

It only takes half a month, or even seven days, for Datang to start a counterattack in a real sense.

Because the refining workshop in Chang'an City is not resting for a moment.

When the temple army retreated, there was a deafening cheer from the academy.

The students on the first floor even picked up Zhou Fei and went to the sky to celebrate this hard-won victory.

This method of celebration made Zhou Fei think that he had returned to the past world in a trance.

"Okay, everyone's happy, let's rest. The battle is not over yet, and it is too early to rejoice. In the end, it was the senior brother who stood up, terminated the celebration ceremony, and saved Zhou Fei from the sky.

Yue Chen walked over and gave Zhou Fei a big hug, "Little junior brother, how did you grow up with this brain? Why do you always come up with so many strange ideas? What is this weapon called?"

Zhou Fei tidied up his somewhat messy clothes and said: "The popular saying is called the conscienceless cannon, and the scientific name is the flying barrel cannon." Because its barrel is made of iron barrels, hence the name. ”

"How can you explain that you have no conscience?" Yue Chen asked.

Zhou Fei said: "Because this kind of cannon was invented under the condition of a shortage of firepower, without the blessing of the inscription, the barrel is easy to self-detonate, and when the time comes, it will not hurt the enemy but himself." So every time you fire a gun, it's a gamble, and if you bet right, you're the enemy, and if you're wrong, you're the one who dies. But I've got an inscription engraved on the barrel of our cannon, so I can hold on for a little longer. ”

Yue Chen touched his chin: "I see, the power of this cannon is indeed not small, in the round of shooting just now, the temple side suffered at least nearly 10,000 casualties." This was something that had never happened in previous wars, and it was estimated that the temple side was blinded, because they had never seen such a weapon. ”

The third senior brother said, "The temple should not be attacking in a short period of time, unless they can find a way to restrain this cannon." ”

The fourth senior sister said, "What do you think the temple will do?"

Yue Chen thought for a while: "Either steal or rob, in short, they will definitely find a way to get back a conscienceless cannon." Only by personally studying this cannon can we figure out how to restrain it. ”

The fourth senior sister nodded: "Xiao Yueyue is reasonable, then we have to watch carefully." ”

Zhou Fei smiled and said: "No, if they really come, I hope they can steal one back, don't forget that this cannon can be called a conscienceless cannon, if it is not operated properly, it will hurt yourself." ”

Yue Chen snorted: "What the little junior brother said is also reasonable." ”

"But try to avoid that. The senior brother said: "Don't underestimate the strength of the temple, they also have refining masters. I've seen this kind of cannon you made, but it's not that difficult to make, right? They may suffer at first, but as long as they understand it, it's also a threat to us. ”

Zhou Fei said: "Senior brother, don't underestimate the hot weapon, I dare to guarantee that even if they take this thing back, they will only be able to smash it in their hands in the end." Because they are missing the most important thing, which is the propellant. As far as I know, in the entire Great Wilderness, only the refining workshop in Chang'an City has researched snow powder, and it is the kind with very low purity, and it will blow itself up if you are not careful. I don't believe that those refiners in the temple will be more powerful than the refiners in Chang'an City?"

The senior brother said: "What you said is not unreasonable, but it is better to be cautious when sailing a ship of ten thousand years." ”

"Got it, big brother. Zhou Fei nodded, not continuing to argue.

Senior Brother turned around and looked at the temple: "They must be here to steal it, if you steal this thing, you can't send a large army, and the pressure on the second senior brother will be great." ”

Zhou Fei was also a little worried: "Can the second senior brother hold on?"

The third senior brother said with a smile: "You guys, but you all underestimate Qinglian, he is not as weak as you imagined." ”

Zhou Fei said: "The word weak can't help the wind is not good for the second senior brother, he will beat you." ”

The third senior brother immediately lowered his voice: "Then I'll whisper." ”

"I'm listening. The second senior brother's voice came from afar.

"We're praising you, praising you. The third senior brother burst out with a strong desire to survive.

Senior Brother smiled and shook his head: "Qinglian, of course we know that you are very strong, but there are too many people on the other side, you still have to be careful." ”

The second senior brother said indifferently: "It's okay, how much come, how much to kill, Yue Jingyu wants to sharpen my sword, then I will sharpen myself." ”

Every time Yue Jingyu was mentioned, Yue Chen would have some slight embarrassment, after all, it was his own father.

"It's coming!"

The senior brother suddenly said, "There are still a lot of people. ”

The second senior brother said: "Senior brother, you haven't recovered yet, let me do the next battle." ”

Senior Brother nodded: "Okay." ”

As the words fell, nearly twenty cultivators from the Divine Hidden Realm appeared in front of the second senior brother.

Without superfluous words, he came up and attacked directly.

Because each other's hearts are very clear, talking is just a waste of time, and it is only serious to knock down the other party.

The first to attack was a great swordsman.

The real great swordsman, because the swords he uses are almost as wide as the door panel, but from the perspective of shape, it is really difficult to equate this thing with a sword.

This swordsman is also five big and three thick, and he doesn't have the elegant and chic bearing of a swordsman, but more like a reckless swordsman.

He rounded the big sword in his hand and smashed it against the second senior brother's face.

The second senior brother stood motionless, and when the opponent's big sword was about to slap in front of him, he suddenly raised his hand and pressed it on the front of the sword body.

Then the swordsman could no longer take his sword back.

The second senior brother's hand was like a super strong magnet, firmly absorbing the sword on the palm of his hand.

The swordsman on the opposite side turned red like pig's liver, and his hands clenched the hilt of the sword to pull it back, but he tried his best to understand it to no avail.

After a while, the second senior brother said the word "roll" lightly, and the swordsman vomited blood and flew out.

The greatsword remained.

The second senior brother's wrist shook slightly, and the big sword flew into the air, and when it fell, the second senior brother held the hilt of the sword, and then thrust it into the ground, and more than half of the big sword's sword body pierced into the earth, like a fence built in front of the second senior brother.

Then, another practitioner rushed forward.

The practitioner was using a pair of short knives.

The long roe deer rat order is quite obscene.

The second senior brother repeated his old trick, snatched the opponent's weapon, and inserted it next to the big sword.

It was followed by third, fourth, and fifth......

The cultivators of the temple went forward one after another to give weapons to the second senior brother.

The fence in front of the second senior brother is also getting denser and denser.

Of course, in more literary terms, it is a mound of weapons.

During the whole duel, the second senior brother had no expression, and his movements did not change much, he was like a programmed robot, mechanically repeating his previous actions.

However, it is such a mechanical move, no one can break it!

As for his opponent, not only did he lose his weapon, but he also suffered a lot of internal injuries and helped each other back.

The second senior brother had no intention of taking advantage of the victory to pursue, and let them come and go freely.

Zhou Fei was also worried that these guys would take the opportunity to snatch the conscience cannon, who knew that they wouldn't even be able to pass the second senior brother's level.

But before Zhou Fei could breathe a sigh of relief, the second wave of attacks came again.

The number of people is a few more than before, breaking through twenty people, and the realm is also the Divine Hidden Realm.

There is still no communication, and it is a fight when it comes up.

After a stick of incense, the twenty cultivators left with their wounds, leaving blades all over the ground.

After a while, the third wave of attacks came!

This time, the number of people has come to thirty, and the realm of one of them has also reached the level of no time!

Senior Brother's brow furrowed.

The expressions of the other senior brothers also became grim.

The second senior brother was still calm, in his opinion, no matter how many people came from the other party, the result would be the same.

This time it took a little longer, and the master of the Realmless Realm struggled longer than the others to sing, but he was still defeated by the second senior brother.

Now, the second senior brother has been filled with all kinds of weapons in front of him, and the scene is quite spectacular.

"Wheel warfare. Zhou Fei gritted his teeth and said, "It's really shameless." ”

Tu Wanyue looked up at the sky, "There are still a few hours before the sun goes down, the temple will definitely launch a steady stream of attacks, can the second senior brother's physical strength last until sunset?"

Zhou Fei said: "My conscienceless cannon is difficult to come in handy in this situation, and if the duel between monks uses artillery fire, it will not seem so above board after all. ”

"Are we just watching the second senior brother being consumed by them with a wheel war?" Yue Chen was anxious: "You have to do something, right?"

The third senior brother is the most calm one, although there is some worry in his eyes, but he is very trusting of the second senior brother: "Don't be anxious, the second senior brother himself hasn't said anything yet! ”

"It's not a question of believing or not believing each other. Yue Chen muttered: "If you continue to fight like this, the iron man will not be able to hold it." ”

The senior brother said lightly: "In the next round, I'll come." ”

"Senior brother, your injury ......," Zhou Fei said worriedly.

"It doesn't matter. The senior brother said: "It's just a small injury, it's not in the way." ”

At this time, the second senior brother, who had not spoken, spoke: "Senior brother, don't interfere. This is Yue Jingyu's contest with me, if you interfere, then I will win him, and he will be unconvinced. As I said, Yue Jingyu wants to sharpen my sword, then I will satisfy him and greet him with the sharpest posture!"