Chapter Twenty-Eight: War and Writing
Addo had never understood the measurement method of the Great Wilderness cultivator's star energy.
At that time, the thirty years of cultivator skills given to him by the dog system allowed him to fly the eaves and walk the wall with great ease, and the speed was beyond the reach of ordinary people. But he hasn't held this ability in his hand for a long time, and before he can use it proficiently, he used it as a bargaining chip in exchange for the Qimen Dunjia real-time online ranking system.
Now, when he saw Murong Yuqing wearing a ghostly battle armor, holding a nether halberd, with Lin Hu and other one hundred and ninety-eight soldiers in the city of the moon who were in full body armor and holding horizontal knives or halberds, jumped down from the air and space battleship more than two hundred meters above the ground, and without even rolling around, he quickly set up a sharp arrow battle formation, and rushed towards the dense army of Zhaowu City at a speed twice as fast as the initial velocity of the six hundred cannonballs sprayed by the Quetzalcoatl God's God of War.
When Addo saw the cultivator troops in the City of the Hidden Moon, their speed was still increasing, and in two seconds, the speed suddenly doubled.
Addo understood.
It's no wonder that the cultivators of the Great Wilderness can use their shields to defend against artillery, and it is no wonder that the impact of the gunpowder explosion did not have enough effect on the shield walls of Zhaowu City.
In front of the warriors who can carry thousands of pounds of heavy objects at every turn, and can fly on the wall like an eagle or an ape, the ordinary gunpowder attack is too weak.
If there is no continuity, high-density bombardment, it is impossible to break through the defense line of the warriors.
Warriors, always standing on the top of the great wilderness, proud of the crowd.
Earth, two armies collide.
All the way from the messy mortal army of Zhaowu City.
All the way from the city of the moon with a force of one hundred and ninety-nine warriors.
Thousands of mortal troops, with large shields against shoulders and spears, counterattacked in clusters, trying to block.
The cultivator troops' fifty Netherworld War Halberds hit the head, and one hundred and forty-nine Netherworld Horizontal Swords followed, and all of them were in a battle formation, and all of them were pulled by the Lin Hu aura at the front of the battle array, and the energy was interconnected, and the aura was integrated.
The strong are always strong, and the weak are stronger.
Around the cone-shaped battle formation of the cultivator troops, under the steaming energy, layers of qi waves lingered, like a dragon and tiger roaring, like thunder roaring.
The two armies came into contact with each other, and the soldiers with five-meter spears in the mortal army were instantly shattered by the air waves, and a group of soldiers at the forefront seemed to be hit by a hurricane, and the whole person stood up uncontrollably, and was shaken to both sides by the air waves.
People turn on their backs.
In the blink of an eye, the Zhaowu City army that had blocked Lin Hu, Murong Yuqing and the others was all scattered by the elite troops of the Hidden Moon City.
When the cultivator troops of the Dark Moon City attacked, the shield walls of Zhaowu City quickly reorganized.
Tower shields, spears, and broadswords on door panels, the elite White Tiger Army soldiers scattered the shield wall in a second.
In the tower shield battle group, the twenty giant men who held a two-meter shield in one hand and a big knife in the other stood out from the crowd, making Ado, who was watching the battle with clairvoyance, feel like seeing a starving ghost.
"Eagle Yang!"
The general of Zhaowu City shouted, and the voice was directly transmitted from a thousand meters away to the air and space battleship two hundred meters above the ground.
The general took a sword and a shield from the hands of the two auxiliaries and strode to the position in the middle of the formation.
Twenty strong men with swords and shields lined up on his left and right, and thirty spear shield warriors behind him made up the formation. The remaining warriors quickly divided into two wings, and the wings of the formation were furious, like eagles soaring in the sky.
Fighting against the sharp arrow formation with the eagle array, that is, like opening a pocket, fighting against the sharp cone that stabs in a hurry. If the pocket cloth does not hold the arrow, the pocket will be torn immediately. If the pocket cloth can wrap around the arrow, the blade battle array will be quickly wrapped.
Battle, on the verge of breaking out.
With the speed of sharp arrows, the Blade Array slammed into the White Tiger Army of Zhaowu City, which had just organized an eagle array.
With a bang, the frontal charging halberd soldiers collided with the frontal blocking sword and shield soldiers, and there was a loud bang in the canyon, and the dense sparks ran away on the war halberds, shields, and broadswords, and the dense milky white halo glowed like lightning in the sand and dust under the blue sky and white sun.
Smoke and dust, the sky.
Landslides, ground cracks.
In the midst of the Eagle Raising Formation, the roar of the vanguard general came: "Lin Hu! You dare to form an alliance with Atlantis, aren't you afraid that the Terrans will kill them?"
Lin Hu roared wildly: "I'm afraid of your mother, whoever attacks my moon will be killed!"
The Netherworld Halberd flickered by, and the head of the vanguard general of Zhaowu City flew up.
"No---" There was an angry roar from the rear, and a figure was like lightning, whistling.
"Kill!"
Lin Hu, who cut off the head of the enemy's vanguard with a halberd, ignored it, roared like a tiger, and the seven-star combat power was wildly sprinkled, rushing to the top of the sharp arrow array, the halberd swept three hundred and sixty degrees like a whirlwind, and swept all the way through the Zhaowu City Eagle Yang Formation.
The Blade Array followed, directly penetrating the Eagle Yang Formation and penetrating directly into the ballista position of Zhaowu City, and in an instant, the ballista collapsed, and sawdust flew all over the sky.
Addo let go of clairvoyance.
Clairvoyance couldn't lock on to the speed at which the group of warriors were sprinting.
It's better to put it down and watch the scene thousands of kilometers away with the naked eye.
In the depths of the army of Zhaowu City, the lightning was fast, and the speed far exceeded the speed of the elite troops of the Dark Moon City by more than three times.
It is twice as fast as the maximum rate of fire of the shells of the air-space battleship.
1200 meters per second.
"Lin Hu, kill my vanguard, die!!" someone roared in the arc, and the man and the sword were completely one in a state of kilometers per second, so that Ado couldn't see the white light at the top at all, whether it was a sword or a human.
Lin Hu roared angrily, jumped up suddenly, his body rotated seven hundred and twenty degrees in the void, and the halberd spiraled accelerated afterburner, slashing fiercely towards the incoming enemy.
Wu Anping, the city lord of Zhaowu City, who rushed from the rear, was also furious.
Only three seconds were missing, and his vanguard general was killed on the battlefield.
Lin Hu!
The guy who had a great contradiction with the City Lord of the Dark Moon and led 300 Tigers to be sentenced out of the City Lord's Mansion is still working for the City of the Dark Moon City.
Kill!
Kill him!
Wu Anping roared, clenched the Zhenchuan Sword with one arm, and his figure rose from the ground, directly from the ground to Lin Hu, who was spinning down in the air.
There was a loud bang, as if more than a dozen muffled thunders were rushing in his ears at the same time.
The battle between the eight stars and the seven stars blasted the sky into a deafening thunderbolt.
Fireworks intertwined with white energy exploded in the air.
The explosion of energy can be seen everywhere with the naked eye.
The two figures tossed from the explosion of the white light, each flying upside down to their respective positions, falling to the ground and stirring up dust and smoke.
Immediately, two roars sounded from the dust and smoke, and the top masters of the two cities rushed out of the formation again and clashed in the air.
The rumbling battles are endless.
The battle on the ground came to a halt without even realizing it.
The Great Wilderness will always be the world of warriors.
Each of the high-level martial artists is comparable to the strategic weapon of the Blue Star, and it is also a high-level strategic weapon that can be launched continuously in a short period of time.
If the strong decide the winner, the officers and soldiers at the bottom, no matter how large the number is, will have no effect.
Therefore, the mid-air of the canyon was like thunder, and the enemy and the enemy below the canyon stopped and calmed down.
Quetzalcoatl God said beside Ado: "Although Lin Hu is wearing a Nether Suit, the gap between the seven stars and the eight stars is too big, and he can only last for thirty minutes at most. ”
Ado looked at the Feathered Serpent God and said, "After Lin Hu, Youyue will be invincible to Wu Anping. ”
Quetzalcoatl God understood what Addo meant, he opened his mouth to speak, but suddenly swallowed the words that were about to come out, and said with a light smile: "Brother Gaopei, isn't there still a protagonist by your side, there is Comrade Lao Tie, what are you worried about." ”
While reading the book, Lao Tie shouted loudly: "Brother Gaopei, don't worry, Lao Tie, I will be promoted to eight stars if I read two more books." ”
After reading the book in front of him with an arc, Lao Tie immediately put aside the book, took the next book from the Librarian of the Feathered Serpent Clan, quickly flipped through it, swept it in less than ten seconds, and threw the book to the master of the Feathered Serpent Clan, and the arc flashed in front of Lao Tie.
However, the Librarian of the Feathered Serpent did not throw out any more books.
Ado, Quetzalcoatl, and Lao Tie all looked at the librarian in unison.
The librarian bent down at Quetzalcoatl and said bitterly, "The book is gone." ”
"Huh?" Quetzalcoatl was shocked, "Don't you have more than 3,000 books in our Netherworld?"
"yes. The Quetzalcoatl smiled bitterly, "But there are a lot of duplicates in it..."
"Emma~" Quetzalcoatl couldn't help but pat himself on the head.
Lao Tie shouted in Ado's mind: "Fog grass, fog grass, just one is missing, just one is eight stars." Brother Gao, help me, help me, help me! What if I can't participate in such an interesting battle? I want to fight, I want to fight!!"
Addo took a deep breath and held his breath.
After a while, he shouted: "Take a pen and paper, Lao Tzu will write a book for him on the spot!"
Quetzalcoatl immediately waved his hand, and the Quetzalcoatl librarian quickly took out a four-piece set of pen, ink, paper, and inkstone from the storage ring.
The master of the Feathered Serpent who received the book took out a set of tables and chairs.
Addo sat on a bench and folded the paper into thirty-six layers to make it look like a book.
Hold the pen and write down.
Blue Star Text.
The mountain, the temple, the monk.
Body content:
Once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a temple in the mountain, and there was an old monk in the temple. One day, the old monk said to the little monk, "I'll tell you a story." The little monk nodded happily, and the old monk said...
The earth is full of soldiers.
In the sky, the air-space battleship stands still.
Above the canyon, Lin Hu and Wu Anping were entangled to the death. The battle halberd turned on the magnet state from time to time, and the offensive of the disruptor Wu Anping's sword, but Wu Anping's speed was too fast, and the offensive was too fierce, and Lin Hu could only rely on the ghost armor to constantly defend against Wu Anping's sudden attack in most cases.
The war was stale, but everyone could see that Lin Hu defended more and attacked less.
Time won't last long.
The White Tiger Army of Zhaowu City approached one after another, lined up in a circular formation, and surrounded one hundred and ninety-eight warriors led by Murong Yuqing.
Murong Yuqing didn't fight back immediately, she kept looking back, looking back at the sky battleship more than once.
But the air-space warship is still a rock.
Her heart grew cold.
Her right hand twitched slightly.
She was expecting, waiting.
Looking forward to the attack of Quetzalcoatl on the air and space battleship, waiting for the moment when Lin Hu can't support it, if Quetzalcoatl doesn't make a move, she will take out the Heavenly King's Halberd and annihilate Wu Anping.
But where she couldn't see, where the deck blocked the view.
Addo is working hard to write.
Title: "That Mountain, That Temple, That Monk"
Signature: Addo!
This book is presented exclusively for Lao Tie.
Goal: Help Lao Tie become an eight-star!