"Yes, Hall Master!" As soon as Lu Yuan's voice fell, the Qin Sect disciples present tacitly used a sixth-level fixed-fit soul guide cannon with a seventh-level fixed-fit soul guide cannon to bombard an area respectively.

And the remaining six six-level soul guide runs are in groups of three or three, carrying out siege bombardment.

Under the bombardment of these soul guide cannons, it can be said that the piece of land where the White Tiger Legion is located has really been bombed from beginning to end, which can be called a cannonball plough, and there is no vegetation on the ground, all of which are bare soil layers, with scorched black marks after the explosion, as well as the wreckage left by the White Tiger Legion and others.

Looking at the people of the White Tiger Legion who were struggling in blood and fire, Lu Yuan's face was calm, and there was no pity in his eyes, since he was hostile, don't blame him for being ruthless.

Battlefield confrontation is life and death, you must know that the ancients have a saying that is very good, called mercy does not command the army, war, has always been cruel.

"Elder Hongchen, the eighth-level soul guide cannon can be played, you see, there are some little mice there who are still struggling fearlessly."

Looking at the four Lin Yuanzhen who were releasing their martial souls on the battlefield and trying their best to block the explosion of the soul guide shells, the corners of Lu Yuan's mouth turned up slightly, and he said with a chuckle.

"That's like four Contras." Jing Hongchen's eyes narrowed and said softly.

Although they were far apart, Title Douluo's eyesight was very good, unlike those disciples who needed to use the sighting glasses on the soul guide cannon to aim, for them, a pair of naked eyes was enough.

"It's the four Contras, I'm just trying to see if this eighth-level soul guide cannon can kill Contras." Lu Yuan said with a smile.

"If you cooperate well, it's okay, unless it's a defensive Contra, otherwise it's difficult for an ordinary Contra to resist the power of the eighth-level fixed soul guide cannon." Jing Hongchen said.

"Then we'll cooperate well, Elder Hongchen." Lu Yuan said.

"The Lord has commanded this, and his subordinates must do it." Jing Hongchen answered, and the two of them came to the place where the eighth-level fixed soul guide cannon was set up at the same time.

"There are a total of three eighth-level fixed soul guide cannons, one for me and Elder Hongchen, and the rest of the one, which of you is interested in playing, forget about the low soul power, you can't control this thing."

Lu Yuan said.

"I'll do it." Ma Xiaotao said.

"Okay, little Sister Peach, then you can come." Lu Yuan said.

Under the debugging of the three of them, the three level 8 fixed-mounted soul guide cannons were loaded with shells and began to aim.

"Elder Hongchen, little Sister Peach, do you see that long-bearded old man in white? Bomb him first. Lu Yuan said.

"Yes, Lord!" The two of them responded in unison.

"Fire!" Lu Yuan let out a low shout, and three cannonballs flew out quickly, blasting directly towards the long-bearded Contra Douluo in a zigzag shape.

"Dean Su, be careful!" Seeing the three cannonballs blasting towards the long-bearded old man, Lin Yuanzhen, who was resisting on the side, couldn't help but shout.

"Don't worry, these things can't help the old man." The old man, who had already resisted several sixth- or seventh-level soul guide shells, didn't take these three shells to heart, he had already felt the power of the explosion just now, and when he was defending with all his might, he couldn't help him at all.

Although there are three now, he is also confident that he can block it.

But what he didn't know was that this time it was not a sixth-level seventh-level goods, but a real eighth-level fixed soul guide cannon, which was very powerful, not to mention three shells, even if it was one, he might not be able to resist it.

"Exploding the bear!" The long-bearded old man shouted, his body swelled up suddenly, the black light shone, and the whole person directly turned into a five or six meter size explosive bear.

Although the explosive bear is not a top-level martial spirit, it is not as good as Zao Wou-ki's mighty King Kong bear, let alone Ling Wei's dreadclaw bear, and even the further dark gold dreadclaw bear.

However, Explosive Bear is also a high-level martial spirit, and he is the best at strength, his attack power is quite terrifying, and his defense power is also very impressive.

"Block it for the old man!" It's not that this long-bearded old man hasn't thought about dodging, this is the speed of this eighth-level soul guide cannonball is extremely fast, and he is not good at speed, so he can't dodge it at all, so he can only resist hard.

"Boom!" The three eighth-level soul guide shells collided directly with the real body of the explosive bear, and suddenly the flames soared into the sky, and the earth-shattering explosion sounded, and the real body of the explosive bear was torn apart almost instantly, and the long-bearded old man only had time to let out a miserable scream, and the whole person disappeared completely without a trace.

The shock wave of the explosion spread, knocking all three people not far from the long-bearded old man into the air, only to see that in the same place, a huge crater with a depth of more than 100 meters and a diameter of more than 500 meters appeared in place.

The eighth-level soul guide cannonball is really terrifying.

Lin Yuanzhen was fully retreated by the shock wave and retreated more than a hundred meters before he stabilized his body in mid-air, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, he was already injured, and the power of the three eighth-level soul guide shells that exploded together was not idle, and he could not take it unless he was titled Douluo.

It's an ordinary title, and I'm afraid I'm going to get hurt.

"Dean Su!" Seeing that long-bearded Contra Douluo being directly torn apart by the three soul guide cannons, Lin Yuanzhen couldn't help but exclaim, with a hint of sadness in his tone.

The dignified eighty-sixth-level Contra Douluo, the dean of the Star Luo Royal Academy, died in front of him.

Looking at the pit in front of him that was blown up by three eighth-level soul guide cannons, Lin Yuanzhen's heart trembled, such a terrifying power, if he was tortured, it would be the same as if he were killed.

"It's over, it's all over." Turning his gaze to the battlefield not far away, he could only see blood and wreckage everywhere, and the five thousand White Tiger Legion was almost completely killed and wounded, and only a hundred or so people were still surviving.

What Star Luo First Soul Division Legion, which can besiege and kill the elite troops of Title Douluo, today, without even seeing a figure, it was completely bombarded into pieces.

The method of the military formation that he is proud of is that he doesn't even have a chance to use it.

"I hate it!" Lin Yuanzhen looked up to the sky and roared angrily, he had never been defeated in his life, how could he have thought that he would lose so badly today.

Moreover, each of these soul masters of the White Tiger Legion is a treasure bump of the Star Luo Empire, and the entire Star Luo is only eight thousand soul master legions, and today they went directly to five thousand, what a huge loss.

I'm afraid that if Dai Tianfeng finds out, he will have to faint on the spot.

"Your Majesty, Lin Yuan is really sorry for you, Lu Yuan, Lu Yuan, you bastard, get out of here." Lin Yuanzhen looked straight at the mountain of Lu Yuan and the others, and roared straight.

After being bombarded for so long, how could he not know that Lu Yuan and the others were hiding on the hill in front of him.

It was only by being condescending that those shells could bombard the entire White Tiger Legion so miserably, that they had nowhere to hide.

This point, as the generalissimo of the three armies of Xingluo, Lin Yuanzhen naturally knows it all too well.