Chapter 290 (Photon Cannon. Bombardment)
Nameless hill, in the belly of the mountain, the base of the Monks Alliance.
"Boss, boss! This time something really happened! The Monks Alliance's core main computer shouted.
"Stop me! I know something is wrong, such a violent vibration must have been produced by a super high-energy bombardment, say! What the hell is going on out there! Feng Qingyang said with a gloomy face.
"Then that, that long big guy, exploded with an ultra-high energy photon cannon, its lethality has reached the SS level, and it consumes seventy percent of the guardian energy of that big triangle at once! Now that big triangle has run away with the little brother! Let's run, or we'll hit the streets! I don't want to die! I don't want to die! I don't want to die! The baby yelled.
"I said, you quiet me down!" Feng Qingyang gritted his teeth and said.
"Show the outside world!" Sword Twenty-Three stood aside and ordered coldly.
"I said it! Run! If you don't want to die, the baby doesn't want to die! β
"Brush" the twenty-three major swords out of the sheath, pointed straight at the big screen, and said coldly: "If you want to die, I will fulfill you now." β
"I" baby's words came to an abrupt halt, and he was immediately frightened and silent.
"Show the outside world, immediately, immediately!" Jian Twenty-three said in a cold tone.
As the sound of Sword Twenty-Three fell, the scene of the outside world immediately appeared on the big display screen. I saw that on the periphery of the nameless hill, small warships flew away through the air, and the huge paladin was also turning around and preparing to leave. The corner of the screen showed that the location of the family alliance was empty, and the guys were long gone.
"Analysis shows the results of the confrontation." Sword Twenty-Three said coldly.
After a while, the baby replied honestly: "Analysis shows that our defensive array cannot withstand five consecutive attacks by the opponent's main ship!" Unless, unless"
"Unless something is quick to say!" Sword Twenty-Three said impatiently.
"Unless we can inlay the base of the circle with high-quality hedrons, so that we can maximize the power of the defensive circle, only then can we protect this place. It's just that we don't have that time anymore! Baby Nuno said.
"Time is snatched up!" Immediately, Jian Twenty-three immediately ordered: "Everyone immediately put down all the work in their hands, rush to each formation base through the tunnel, try their best to perfect the formation base of the magic formation, and then stay there." Always ready to change the hedron. Remember! Your fate is in your own hands, and once the defense is broken here, everyone will wait to fall together! β
"Yes! Sword twenty-three seniors. Then the crowd ran out.
Immediately, Jian Twenty-three looked coldly at the big screen and said, "I don't care what method you use, you must give me through this period." Otherwise, think about the consequences! β
"Hehehe, Brother Sword, I suddenly feel that you are very talented as a leader, and I am not as good as you in this regard." Feng Qingyang on the side said with a light smile.
"Where, where, troubled times use heavy codes! I can't do anything about it, hehehehehehe" Jian Twenty-three laughed a little embarrassed.
Seeing that he looked slightly embarrassed. Feng Qingyang smiled slightly and said: "Brother Jian, don't worry too much, I also said it from the bottom of my heart, what do you need me to do now, you can just tell me." β
"Speaking of which, I really have something to do Brother Feng, which is very important, whether you can survive this crisis depends on your progress."
"Oh? What is it that is so important? Feng Qingyang asked curiously.
"I would like to ask Brother Feng to personally supervise the mining progress of those low-level cultivators, and arrange for someone to continuously transport the quarried spars to the locations of the various formation bases. Whether or not this defensive battle can succeed depends on who on both sides of us will not be able to hold on first. β
"According to Brother Feng's meaning, this time we are going to fight a war of attrition with the Bright Sect."
"That's right! That's what I plan, this huge spar vein is our biggest resource, and it is also our strongest backing, as long as we can defend here, sooner or later there will be a moment to clean up the Holy See of Light! β
"That's without further ado, I'll do it"
"Boom, boom, boom!" The nameless hill was trembling violently.
"Looks like they've started attacking!"
"That's good"
"Boom, boom, boom!"
βMDοΌ They're really fast! β
"Boom, boom, boom!"
"Alert! Alert! The amount of defensive shield is less than 50 percent! Less than fifty percent! The baby yelled.
"If you don't want to die, shut up!" Sword Twenty-Three Sword Finger showed a big screen and roared with a look of rage.
"Huh! The attack stopped? The Holy See of Light will be so kind to give us a chance to breathe! Jian Twenty-three said suspiciously.
"What an opportunity! Without further ado, I'll take care of what we've just agreed upon. I'll leave it to you. Feng Qingyang immediately said with a happy face.
"Be careful." Sword Twenty-Three instructed.
"Be careful, too." With that, the wind cleared and left the place quickly.
Seeing Feng Qingyang leaving, Jian Twenty-three touched his chin and looked at the big screen, and muttered to himself: "What the hell is the Bright Sect doing!" It's unbelievable. β
The Holy See of Light, a cigar-shaped ship. in the core command module.
"Can any of you explain to me why you stopped after only three shots? I need a satisfactory answer! The Pope said with a look of displeasure, he was in a very bad mood at this time, and it was clear that victory was in sight, but the attack came to an abrupt end, which could not help but make him very angry.
Hear this. The leader of the fireteam immediately stood up and turned back and said respectfully: "Your Excellency the Pope, the reason why we stopped the attack was because there was a reason why we had to stop, this was a helpless choice, we had to do it. β
"Specifically, what the hell is going on, I hope you can give me a satisfactory answer." The Pope calmed down and said lightly.
"Yes! His Holiness the Pope. According to the data we have obtained earlier, the main body of the Holy Light's hull is currently on the verge of collapse due to three overload energy transmissions in succession, and if the fourth photon cannon is forcibly fired, the Holy Light's hull may be scrapped immediately, so we chose to stop the attack. The group leader said unabashedly.
"Oh, I see. As you said, isn't this photon cannon unusable? The Pope asked with a gloomy face, apparently in a bad mood at this time.
When the team leader heard this, he immediately explained: "No, the energy conduction channel of the hull is just a little overheated now. We just have to wait a little longer and we should be able to use the Photon Cannon again. β
"Oh, that's what it looks like, it looks like that's the only way to do it first. But I don't know how long this cooldown will take! The Pope said lightly.
"From the analysis of the data shows. The cooldown time should not exceed five minutes at a time. β
"Five minutes! That's a lot of time! With this time in point, their defensive shield should be enough to recover as before, and if that is the case, then wouldn't their previous efforts be in vain! The Pope frowned and muttered. After a while, probably because he didn't think of a good solution either. So he asked the group leader again, "Do you have a solution to this matter?" β
Seeing this, the group leader immediately reported: "We have already considered this issue just now, and based on the data analysis just now, combined with the current defensive capability of the Monk Alliance's defensive array, as well as the effective lethality of our photon cannon, we have come to a conclusion. If nothing else, it's still possible that we'll be able to break through the defense of their Guardian Circle. β
"Oh? Let's hear it. The Pope touched his chin and said with interest.
"Yes! His Holiness the Pope. Analysis based on the cooling time of the photon cannon and the load on the hull during operation. We thought it would be possible to fire a second shot at a minute's interval. This will not only reduce the cooldown time appropriately, but will not have too much impact on effective attacks. The leader of the group was the head of the Tao and analyzed.
"Well, that's a good idea, so let's do it." The Pope nodded. Then he looked at the holographic projector and said, "How many minutes until the next launch?" β
"One minute and fifty seconds." The man replied respectfully.
Two minutes later.
"Attack!" The Pope waved his arm and commanded decisively
Nameless hill, in the belly of the mountain, the base of the Monks Alliance.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
βNNDοΌ These bastards of the Holy See of Light are attacking again! Jian Twenty-three said hatefully as he looked at the big screen.
A moment later
"Huh? How did you not attack continuously this time. Sword Twenty-Three muttered to himself in confusion.
More than ten seconds later
"Boom, boom, boom!"
A minute later
"Boom, boom, boom!"
Three minutes later
"Baby! How many more times can you sustain such an attack there? Jian Twenty-three asked with a frown.
"Based on the current automatic recovery speed of the shield, I can still support at most fifteen attacks of this intensity." The baby replied honestly.
Ten minutes later
"Boom, boom, boom!"
"Hurry up! Hurry up! Bastard, is it really too late? Sword Twenty-Three paced back and forth anxiously, his brow furrowed, obviously very agitated.
And at this time, the intercom replies of the console came one by one: "No. 34 formation base is in place, No. 9 formation base is in place, one hundred and three formation base is in place, and No. 24 formation base is in place."
"Hurry! Come on! Be sure to catch up! Otherwise, all the work will be wasted! Jian Twenty-three rubbed his hands together and muttered to himself.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
"The sixteenth base is in place, the ninety-sixth base is in place, the seventy-seventh base is in place, and the third base is in place"
"Boom, boom, boom!"
"No more! No more! It really doesn't work! Two more attacks and we're all done! The baby yelled hysterically.
"You're going to hold me up no matter what!" Sword Twenty-Three scolded
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