Open the door, open the door, it seems that there is only one thing that can be done in Tao Jianjun's mind, he doesn't know how long he can last, but he knows that this is the only way for him.

The sect leader looked a little depressed, his head was dizzy when he opened the door in the complicated way, and at this time, there was a continuous explosion in the battlefield picture, and the sect leader looked at Tao Jianjun's annoyance, so he simply switched the main screen to the battlefield.

He didn't believe that Tao Jianjun was more powerful than this divine tomb, although there were flaws in the illusion, but the kid couldn't even open his eyes, saying that he could break the illusion of the divine wood, that is the Arabian Nights, instead of looking at a single picture and getting dizzy, it is better to use this time to watch the popular blockbuster and have a good time, and then go to tease Rulan to get some means to scratch her clothes first and strip the light is also very haode, I believe that the kid here will almost die in the illusion.

When I thought about it, the Sect Master had already switched the main screen to the battlefield on the touch screen.

The three hundred white-clothed men are the Praetorian Guards, and they are also real death squads, a series of bloody explosions have scared the bandits, it stands to reason that those white-clothed people will desperately run away to avoid the disaster after knowing that their bodies may explode at any time, but the more than two hundred white-clothed people do not look panicked at all, they are calmer than real bombs, and they are not like life.

The six nobles didn't expect the people in white to behave like this, and they admired the sect master's adjustment (teaching) of these dead men from the bottom of their hearts.

Not only were these men in white planted with bombs, but everyone was completely brainwashed, and the way this brainwashing was ......

Several nobles exchanged a look full of meaning.

The method of brainwashing must have benefited from the neural victory method of a large (pyramid) marketing organization.

In short, now they have more than 200 large bombs in their hands that can spell, can move, and are absolutely obedient, and the initiative is firmly in their hands.

"Up!" The old man proudly ordered the man in white.

Since the bomb can move, they don't have to use mana to throw them over, so let them rush up by themselves, and then detonate it directly on their own side.

The first group of six men in white rushed in the direction of the army.

"It's too bullying, what should I do?" The old man of the stone didn't let me go, and he looked like he was angry.

"When they are in the spell range, block them with a spell and keep them from approaching." The lame old way has already begun to exercise.

In fact, he is more anxious than anyone else, but this formation ...... It's still going to last for a while.

At the time of speaking, the six men in white were already in front of them.

The lame old mana shot instantly, and the two spells blocked the two white-clothed people, and there seemed to be two invisible walls in front of the two white-clothed people, no matter how they changed their direction and rushed forward desperately, they just couldn't break through the mana net, and the two white-clothed people who were in a hurry after a few impacts screamed.

The old man in stone and the old man in summoning also hurriedly made a move, and the figures of the six men in white were all blocked a short distance in front of the army.

For the members of the dragon-shaped group, it was not a problem to block the six white-clothed people with low mana.

But...... In the final analysis, the mana wall is still point-shaped, not face-shaped, and needs to constantly adjust its position according to the opponent's actions.

"Okay, let's see how much you can block!" The old man waved his hand to the man in white again, and twenty men in white rushed forward.

"Hold on!" The lame old man is angry and sinks into the dantian road.

This time, in order to block the man in white, including Tao Jianjun's doppelganger, everyone went all out, and at this time, Tao Jianjun's body was hit by the illusion, and his doppelganger was also a little wrong.

"Spread out as much as you can, and then go up." The old man snorted coldly.

Twenty more men in white rushed up.

"No, I can't stop it." Old Man Stone said.

"That's going to block it too!" The lame old man used his mana to drive a man in white to rush left and right, trying his best to face the man in white who rushed up later.

The other three did the same.

"It's over sooner or later." The old man grumbled in his mouth.

At this moment, Commander Tang suddenly got out of the car.

"Commander Tang, it's dangerous, you better get in the car." The political commissar nervously came over and persuaded.

"Get out of the way." Commander Tang said coldly.

"Commander Tang...... "The political commissar has to say more."

Commander Tang simply pushed away the political commissar and walked directly to a troop carrier next to him, opened a box, and turned out a bazooka from it.

The political commissar thought that Commander Tang was crazy, and he was desperately going to come up and hug his waist.

"Bang~" The commissar was a little late, and the bazooka had already been activated.

"Bang!" A man in white was blown to pieces.

Commander Tang threw the bazooka into the hands of the political commissar: "Take it, shoot them all down for me." ”

"Oh, oh......" the political commissar said subconsciously.

I have to say that Jiang is still old and spicy, and the political commissars have been ingrained in their minds that the man in white is invulnerable, and the killing of the explosion is too terrifying, and they are all at a loss for a while, and they didn't expect to use such a powerful means as a bazooka.

The men in white can't stand the rockets no matter how invulnerable they are, as long as they blow them all up, won't the danger be lifted?

In this way, more than a dozen soldiers, including Qin Erdan, all threw their guns aside and picked up rocket launchers from the armament car.

What is the name of a shotgun for a gun, no matter how powerful you are, no matter how powerful the B gun is, it can have the power of a bazooka? The lethality of that gun is not comparable to that of a rocket, even a machine gun with 1,000 rounds per minute is a hit, and a bazooka is a plane, and even the feel of using it is very different.

Seeing a man in white being blown to ashes, Qin Erdan shouted proudly-"Cool!" "I wondered if I should change my class from sniper to rocketeer.

As soon as this bazooka appeared, the scene was immediately different, and the old man of the Kagyu sect saw that it was not good to desperately let the people in white take down, but it was too late, no matter how fast the people in white were, they were not as fast as the rockets, and the forty-six people in white were all wiped out by the rockets.

And this scene happened to be watched by the Kagyu sect leader who switched the screen and wanted to change his mood, and his mood was as disgusting as eating forty-six mung bean flies.

MD, I knew it would be better to watch that kid open the door, this heart is me. The sect leader cursed in his heart.

Although he thought so in his heart, he couldn't watch the battle under the mountain deteriorate like this, but he needed to think about how this rocket would break.

The remaining white-clothed people on the Kagyu sect's side all stepped forward and were about to rush forward.

"Up!" The actor is also a little angry.

"Wait." The old man was quite calm, and stopped the people in white so that they would not go up to be cannon fodder, although they were all broken bones, but if they were not killed, they would almost turn into fireworks, and it was not worth dying.

"Don't be afraid of them, I don't believe that more than 200 people can't rush together." The actor was unconvinced.

"Open your eyes and see." The old man said coldly.

More soldiers on the army side picked up their bazookas and waited for the target to come into range.

The actor stopped talking, he underestimated the firepower of the army too much.

In fact, the firepower of the army is much more than this, if it were not for the ordinary bandits, the army's vehicle-mounted rocket launchers, a salvo of even six gegui would have to turn into scum.

This is the difference between modern and ancient, in the era of cold weapons, it is invincible to deal with mortals, but in the post-technological era, after the Pandora's box of gunpowder is opened, it is not invincible to spells, so in a certain way, human beings have evolved.

"What now?" Mei Niang asked the old man.

"What are you afraid of, they don't dare to come over, I believe that the sect leader must have already made arrangements." The old man comforted everyone.

Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, several Kagyu bandits wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape, and this scene was accidentally glimpsed by the male star who was looking around.

"MD, want to run?" The actor threw out a series of spells and eliminated those bandits.

"What are you doing!" Mei Niang rolled her eyes.

"Kill and kill, relieve troubles." The actor said disdainfully.

"Hehe, that's a good idea." The old man sneered.