Fired!

Boom!

At a certain moment, countless artillery fire poured down from the fleet, one shell after another was fired, and the sky was like a heavy rainstorm, and the rumbling explosions continued to sound on the battlefield. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In this moment, it was as if the world had lost its color.

The sky is roaring, the earth is screaming!

On a large spaceship in the middle, a wolf-headed celestial pressed the button and laughed arrogantly.

"Blow it up, blow it up, kill these bastard samurai!"

One shell after another fell, accompanied by the sound of explosions tearing the earth, and the samurai lost their voices, and one by one lay dead in the trench, their mouths wide open.

After the overwhelming artillery bombardment, the earth was covered with smoke and dust, and the gray earth was lifted and thrown down. Finally, the sound of artillery fire, which almost shook the heavens and the earth, disappeared.

The capacity of the ship is limited, and the shells it carries are not sufficient, so the fleet is powerful, but the durability is not strong. Such a collective bombardment can only last three rounds at most!

The explosions stopped.

The samurai had never felt that the world was so quiet, as if the bombardment just now was a dream. They looked up blankly, only to see the bodies of countless companions that had been blown apart, their flesh and blood blurred, and there were no even stumps and severed arms!

What catches your eye is a mess, and it is minced meat flying all over the sky!

Under this sudden air raid, the losses of the Warriors reached a terrifying one-third!

Fear, sadness, confusion, despair..... All kinds of emotions intertwined, almost swallowing them into darkness. Then, a white figure appeared!

In the endless darkness, among the desperate ones, a white figure stood abruptly. He was so abrupt, just like that, just like that, he launched an attack towards the sky!

That's right, slash the ship!

He's charging into the sky's fleet!

I saw him dash to the bottom of the fleet, and then, a vertical leap, yes, such a jump. He jumped on a spaceship!

The katana was raised high, and the sun broke through the dark clouds in the sky at this moment, and the light reflected from the blade, refracting it to people's eyes.

Boom!

The spaceship has been cut open!

That's right, that's how he is, knife after knife, knife after knife, persevering in attacking the ship at his feet. The celestials were stunned, and they looked at the human in the sky with a knife and slashing the spaceship with their blank eyes. They prayed that this white demon would be shot down!

However, alas, the ship is not invincible. Edo has scarce mineral resources, so there are not many ores. These ships are just a set of iron shelves inside, and in essence, they are probably plastic.

So, unfortunately, this spaceship broke and fell under the attack of the white figure!

The spaceship slammed into the earth, and in the terror and cries of the celestial people inside, the spacecraft turned into a ball of flames and devoured the life inside. At the moment when the spaceship fell, the white figure kicked hard under his feet, jumped again, and landed on another spaceship next to him.

I'm sluggish, my eyes are about to pop out!

Like a myth, the god wields an artifact and shoots down demonic warships. The samurai cheered!

"White Yaksha!"

"White Yaksha !!"

They recognized this man, the white Shura who had killed countless enemies and roamed the battlefield - the White Yaksha!

Killing a ship by one person is a power that belongs only to the strongest samurai!

There are no more than 20 people on the entire battlefield who can do this! And these people are all the brightest stars on the battlefield!

Each of them has a unique title, they are the beings who terrify their enemies! And the person who appears here now is called Hayasha!

A white figure, like a yaksha.

To the cheers of the samurai, the second ship was destroyed, and even more unfortunately, it exploded in mid-air!

"Attack, attack, knock this bastard down!" roared the wolf-headed celestial in dismay.

"But..... But this will hit other ships!" The Celestial standing on the console hesitated with a cold sweat on his face.

The captain actually planned to open fire directly and hit the terrible samurai in mid-air, but in such a dense fleet, it was easy to attack his own side!

It is likely that several ships will be shot down by their own people!

Taking advantage of this hesitation, Hayasha shot down another spaceship, and the warriors on the ground regained their fighting spirit. Isn't it a celestial? Isn't it a spaceship?!

We are samurai! And samurai are never defeated!

The warriors broke out, and with full respect and unprecedented fighting spirit, they launched a charge towards the group of frightened celestials!

Charge!

Charge!!

In an instant, the formation of the celestials was rushed away, and the two sides fought together again. Everything seems to have returned to the beginning of the war. But is that really the case?

In mid-air, the main ship.

"Bastard, fire me!" the wolf-headed celestial man was furious, and his eyes were about to spark. He pushed away the subordinate in front of him and pressed the button.

"All fleets, follow my commands!Target: White Yasha!Attack !!"

Fired!

Dozens of ships fired at Hayasha at the same time!

Puffy puffy!

It turns out that the brains of the celestials may not be so fully developed. Three unlucky ships were hit, and then, one of them exploded and dragged the good brother next to it to kneel!

It's really not lonely on the Huangquan Road!

However, the wolf-headed celestial man's goal was achieved, and like a rain of bullets as dense as a deep forest, the White Yaksha was beaten back to the ground.

The white straps fluttered in the wind, and the blue flower kimono on a white background was stained with blood. He's hurt!

Hakuyasha frowned and looked at the Seventh Fleet, which had pulled away.

Trouble!

The Seventh Fleet is now positioned above the Celestial Forces, which means that if you want to continue attacking these "bulky" big guys, you will have to rush into the enemy pile.

He's a great game, whether it's jumping or slashing ships or charging into battle, he's a good hand! But it's no joke to face both at the same time when you don't have a reliable companion by your side!

He's a loner!

White Yasha's narrow eyes were gloomy and dense.

"Fire!"

In the sky, the thoroughly enraged Seventh Fleet opened fire again! And this time, they divided the team into three, the main ship led several ships to attack from the sky, while the other two teams circled to the sides and began carpet bombing!

The wolf-headed celestial is not a straw bag, as the boss of a "well-known" mercenary group that can rank in the top 100 in the galaxy, his command ability is still good among the celestials.

Boom!

The sound of artillery fire once again covered the positions of the fighters.

The sky is falling apart, and the world is churning.

The brave samurai launched a near-suicidal charge in the face of artillery fire, but one by one they died tragically at the hands of celestial beings or cannonballs falling from the sky.

And the White Yaksha is even more under siege by the enemy!

Dozens, if not hundreds, of celestials crowded forward, brandishing a variety of weapons, their hideous faces revealing murderous intent and a trace of fear that was difficult to hide. This man, let them feel the fear of death!

So, he, must die!

The White Yaksha shuttled through the enemy formation, like a god and a demon, and his body was stained with an unknown amount of blood. Behind him, the corpses of the celestials fell one after another.

Whew!

Gasping violently, Hakuyasha was holding a knife, and the blue flower kimono on a white background was cut one after another, and blood was dripping from his body, but the dead fish eyes were still staring at the enemies around him.

"Kill!"

A silent roar swept in, and the white Shura was bloodied on the battlefield.

Positions of the Warriors, rear.

The commander of this war, a middle-aged samurai with pale temples, lay in the trench, sighing incessantly.

"Defeated! still defeated!"

That's right, they've already been defeated! No matter how strong the White Yaksha is, he's just one person! With the fall of one after another, this battlefield is undoubtedly heading towards the abyss of defeat!

The middle-aged samurai hammered the ground so hard that his hands were covered with blood and he didn't care.

"Uncle, it's not a qualified samurai to give up like this. A voice with a hint of relief suddenly reached his ears.