Chapter 349: Under the Saints, There Are All Ants

With one successful blow, the strong saint did not stop for a moment, and the phantom of the law phase stepped out two kilometers away in space, and the spiritual power grabbed a 20,000-ton cruiser with his big hand, and actually lifted it up directly, and after throwing it in the air a few times, he immediately threw it out.

The large steel battleship rolled in the air and roared, smashing into the fleet cluster not far away.

"Impact Alert...... Impact Alert...... Dodge dodge!"

The electronic warning system of dozens of warships simultaneously emitted a piercing beep, and the engines and energy shields were fully activated.

However, the speed at which the cruiser was thrown out was too fast.

Almost in less than two seconds, the huge body was already approaching the battleship group, and if it hit this time, dozens of light warships nearby would definitely not escape.

Inside the ship, the crew members all showed desperate eyes.

Dodging was no longer possible, and with the little defensive power of the energy shield, it was impossible to resist the attack of a giant cannonball weighing 20,000 tons.

As for the crew members of the cruiser, they had long been stunned by the strong centrifugal force, and they couldn't do any self-rescue action at all.

At the last moment, five high-explosive energy missiles fell from the sky and accurately hit the weak point of the 20,000-ton cruiser.

Five intense pillars of light lit up at the same time, like huge fireworks in full bloom.

The explosion that followed shook the entire sky.

The huge cruiser was torn apart in an instant, and countless parts and steel fragments were like dense raindrops, sprinkled into the depths of space.

Although most of the battleships were hit by debris, fortunately, the energy shield worked in time and did not cause much damage.

The crew members who were lucky enough to escape wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads at the same time, and they no longer bothered to mourn for the cruiser that was blown up by their own missiles, and immediately changed their formation and retreated to prevent the next wave of attacks by the saint powerhouse.

Everyone finally affirmed the fact that a warship of less than 100,000 tons had no room to fight back in the face of the saint.

Everywhere in the void, the monks who were fighting fiercely with the mecha troops, after seeing that the junior saint finally made a move, their morale was greatly boosted, and the original backward decline was instantly reversed.

In the combat command room of the temporary space station, the three imperial generals silently glanced at each other, and an idiom came out of their hearts.

"Terrifying!"

Everyone really can't understand why the gap in rank and strength between the monks is so huge, they haven't seen the Venerable make a move on the battlefield, even if it is a high-level Venerable, under a full blow, at most it can only destroy a 5,000-ton spaceship, how can it reach the realm of a saint, tens of thousands of tons of warships are easily played with by it, and they are completely vulnerable.

If General Ling Tian hadn't made a quick decision just now and directly ordered the launch of missiles to destroy the 20,000-ton cruiser, I am afraid that the consequences would be unimaginable, and the entire fleet would have lost more than half of the battle.

The battlefield is changing rapidly, and Ling Tian's adaptability and decisiveness are worthy of the title of the god of war.

But the trio soon thought of another terrible fact.

According to the intelligence, this middle-aged monk was only a beginner-level saint, and above him there were middle-level and high-level saints, as well as the more terrifying great saints and saint kings.

The Beginner Saint was already so terrifying, if it were those people who made a move, it was estimated that even the Athos Empire would not be able to cope with it.

The little self-confidence that everyone had just accumulated was gone in an instant.

"You see, the aura of that saint's law appearance is not as terrifying as it was just now!"

At this moment, Situ Qingyun suddenly shouted.

The other two raised their eyes, and sure enough, just as Situ Qingyun said, the sage law form standing in the void, although it was still hundreds of meters high, standing up to the sky and the earth, it had become much dimmer than before.

It seems that the shot just now also consumed a lot of spiritual power.

"I see!"

Situ Qingyun slapped his thigh heavily and said with a smile: "Have you forgotten, what is the reason why the monk is so powerful? ”

"Yes, yes, that's the truth!"

"Haha! General Qingyun didn't say it, I almost don't remember. ”

The other two suddenly realized.

In fact, after more than 20 years of fighting with the Xiuzhen world, the scientific and technological civilization has long put forward similar inferences, and the starting point technology forum, the post about the introduction of the Xiuzhen world system is extremely detailed.

The higher the realm, although the monk is extremely powerful in his gestures, and the 10,000-ton battleship is regarded as a plaything, it also has a great weakness.

Every time you make a move, you have to consume a lot of spiritual power.

If you are in a cultivation world with abundant spiritual energy, of course this disadvantage does not exist, but now if you are fighting on the territory of technological civilization where your spiritual energy is extremely thin, the situation is completely different.

Without the aura of heaven and earth that can be called at any time, the monk is equivalent to being a tiger with his teeth pulled out, unable to exert his maximum combat power, and can only rely on magic weapons flying swords or powerful cultivation realms to crush the enemy.

The two shots of the junior saint just now were all consuming the spiritual power in his body, and if he used one point, he would lose one point, and he could not be replenished in time.

For monks, aura is like the power fuel of a warship, and its importance is self-evident.

Even the three people in the combat command room saw the clues, and Ling Tian, who was in the center of the battlefield, was of course no exception, and immediately captured this fleeting fighter, and the two 500,000-ton giant battleships were launched with a bang, revealing rows of hideous cold cannon muzzles.

"Huh, ants!"

The middle-aged sage snorted coldly, simply gave up pranayama, and the phantom of the law was condescending, and stepped on it heavily.

The wails were endless.

More than a hundred mecha warriors and monks who were fighting against each other were all trampled on by this kick, and their bodies exploded, and their flesh and blood were blurred.

This kind of fighting style that does not distinguish between the enemy and the enemy made everyone in the command room stunned.

In fact, in the eyes of the real cultivators, technological humans are ants, and those low-level cultivators are the same, if they are destroyed, they will be destroyed, and there will be no psychological burden.

However, this also reflects from the side that the mentality of this saint monk has shown signs of collapse.

Although it was the first time he had set foot in the world of technology, before he set out on the expedition, he had already heard how vulnerable ants were, and it only took a saint to take action and slaughter the entire country.

But the facts in front of me are in great contrast with the rumors.

Those scientific and technological civilization soldiers wearing steel armor are not weaker than any mage realm cultivator at all, and even a few are already comparable to high-level archmages, so they are not weak at all.

You must know that in the cultivation world, the worship elders of some small sects are just archmages.

Above the Venerable, it already belongs to the existence of high-end combat power.

In particular, those two huge steel battleships, like two beasts of the wilderness, made him feel a great sense of crisis.

"Boom!"

The two giant battleships, more than a hundred energy cannons lit up with dazzling white light at the same time, and as the battleship's body trembled suddenly, one hundred and twenty huge energy beams intertwined together to form a large energy net, and bombarded towards the saint monk.

All the retreats from the upper and lower sides and the left and right are all blocked, and there is no way to avoid it.

"Carving insect skills, dare to show off in front of the old man!"

The saint monk snorted coldly, since he couldn't hide, then fight hard.

Reaching out and wiping the storage ring, there was an extra hundred-meter giant sword in the hand of the Law Shadow Phantom, and slashed towards the energy net.

The moment the spiritual power and energy came into contact, the light that erupted was far more dazzling than the sun's rays, and the entire sky was instantly illuminated as day, which looked extremely weird.

One hundred and twenty energy beams, most of them were cut off in an instant.

But the aftermath of the violent explosion caused by the impact left the others unlucky.

Within a five-kilometer radius centered on the Saint Monk, the void set off a monstrous wave that spread in all directions.

Nearly two hundred monks, as well as mecha warriors, were swept into the whirlpool uncontrollably under the terrifying aftermath, and their internal organs were completely shattered, and they died on the spot.

Even the several warships cruising in the distance and waiting for them were like a small boat in the stormy seas, and the powerful electric charge carried in the cosmic energy caused the control system of the spacecraft to fail for a short time, and it could only go with the flow.

In the control cabin of the command ship, Ling Tian's eyes were extremely indifferent, and he didn't seem to care about the losses of his own army at all, and coldly gave an order: "The destroyer missile salvo, the battleship is recharged, and the second wave of attacks continues." ”

He had already seen the power of the saint with his own eyes just now, and if he couldn't kill this powerful enemy in one go, the battle would be in vain.

Although the power of a junior saint could not shake the 500,000-ton giant battleship, it was not easy for the fleet to kill a saint through heavy firepower.

It's like a couple of strong lions trying to kill a small rat with the strength of an elephant.

Even if this strong mouse can't fight several lions at the same time, the lion's claws will have to pay a certain price if they want to hold down the mouse.

The destroyer's missiles, at most, can only play a role in harassment, preventing the saint from breathing and recovering his strength, and the real killer weapon still has to rely on the more than 100 energy cannons on the battleship.

The biggest difference between the energy cannons of battleships and ordinary battleships is the degree of compression of cosmic energy.

The higher the compression ratio, the more lethal the burst will be.

The energy compression ratio of the 200 mm caliber energy cannon equipped with the general cruiser is about 40 percent, and if it is higher, the ship itself will disintegrate because it cannot withstand the huge reaction force at the moment of firing.

The two 500,000-ton battleships manufactured by the Athos Empire, in addition to the tonnage advantage, are also made of the latest active metal composition, which is extremely strong, even if the energy compression ratio is as high as 200 percent, the hull will not be affected in the slightest.