Because of the threat of Jiang Liuyue, the shelling stopped......

"Didn't I say that they all held their positions and attacked with artillery fire? Who ran me to the top of the mountain!? Zheng Tan would never have thought that his plan would go wrong here, it grabbed its glasses, and the camera quickly swept to the top of the mountain: "I'll take a look, which bastard is ......?"

Then, Zheng Tan saw the snow-white figure in the arms of the woman on the top of the mountain.

Meow...... Meow Immortals?

At this moment, Zheng Tan was dumbfounded.

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When Wang Ling was caught by Jiang Liuyue, he was still sensing Zheng Tan's breath. It turned out that Zheng Tan, the ghost, was still shrinking at the foot of the mountain, and he was suddenly relieved. At the same time, he was also amazed by Zheng Tan's command.

commanded tens of thousands of cats to participate in the battle together, and was stunned to let Zheng Tan achieve zero casualties...... Not only that, but this group of shadow stream killers were bombarded by the surging artillery fire of Zheng Tan's independent regiment and cowered on the top of the mountain, and they didn't dare to come down at all.

Wang Ling found that his worries were completely overwhelmed......

Zheng Tan's growth is much faster than he imagined!

Looking back at the woman who held herself to her chest, Wang Ling knew that this person was the legendary Lord of the Shadow Stream.

However, it was very strange that Wang Ling felt that the other party's aura was very weak.

Because according to rumors, the real Lord of the Shadow Stream should at least be a god.

With such a question, Wang Ling opened his heavenly eyes, and as he expected, this Lord of Shadow Flow was not real, or not the main body at all—it was just a clone created using psionic clay.

Compared with Wang Ling's large clone technique, the material structure of the clone created with psionic clay is more stable, and there is no need to think about the disappearance of the clone. But the disadvantage is that such a doppelganger needs to be close to the main body before it can be absorbed. If the clone is destroyed during the outing, the realm strength of the ontology will also be frustrated.

No wonder, this woman would be trapped on the top of the mountain and would not dare to come down. If it is the main body of the Lord of the Shadow Stream, Zheng Tan's big cannon may not be able to help the other party at all.

This is a rather treacherous woman, in order to keep her body from being exposed, she even made such an "insurance".

It can only be said that as the real master of the shadow stream, Jiang Liuyue is more cautious than ordinary people imagine, but even so, there are some points that make Jiang Liuyue careless.

That is, the appearance of the royal order.

"These damn cats...... I'll wait for my Shadow Stream reinforcements to arrive, and you'll all have to die! Jiang Liuyue grabbed Wang Ling tightly, said coldly in a low voice.

Wang Ling stared at Jiang Liuyue lightly, although Jiang Liuyue tied him very tightly, it didn't hurt much. The posture of the situation is a little strange, because the two balls behind him even feel a little leaning on the sofa......

Of course, Wang Ling is not spicy and obscene, and plump types like this have never been Wang Ling's dishes.

So when the woman lifted it high as a cat, Wang Ling broke free from the woman's restraint with a light twist.

"Not good!" Jiang Liuyue didn't expect this snow-white Persian cat to have so much strength, so she hurriedly reached out to grab it, but the outstretched hand only rubbed Wang Ling's smooth tail, and then she watched this Persian cat, floating in the void in the air, staring at herself with a condescending gaze.

Jiang Liuyue finally realized that this cat was not simple.

Really...... Suddenly appeared on the top of this mountain, did you rely on some magic weapon to teleport over?

"Who the hell are you......" her eyes also looked at Wang Ling.

Then, respond to her ...... It's a powerful spiritual pressure pouring down like a torrent!

Jiang Liuyue saw a strange light in the eyes of this white Persian cat!

Not only her, but the Shadow Stream Killers on the top of the mountain couldn't all move!

Whether it was Jiang Liuyue or Mo Li, they all felt as if their blood was coagulating, and their bodies were stiff, unable to move......

The shadow killers who were frozen all showed terrified eyes, in such a state, they couldn't cast spells at all, and the barriers blocking the artillery fire were all broken at this moment!

Wang Ling's eyes looked at the bottom of the mountain, Zheng Tan was holding a telescope, waiting for his instructions.

Wang Ling nodded from afar.

The next moment, accompanied by a few almost roaring roars from Zheng Tan!

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

The entire mountaintop was instantly covered with mushroom clouds rising up......

The series of explosions lasted for five minutes before they stopped, and the smoke on the top of the mountain cleared, and the Shadow Stream killers were all blown to char one by one, and collapsed to the ground in various strange postures. The artillery fire was very ferocious, but it did not completely kill this group of shadow killers, Wang Ling stood in the midst of the artillery fire and was guarded by a breath barrier, strolling around as if no one was there.

IF THIS IS A GAME, MAYBE YOU CAN SEE A BUNCH OF MISSES POPPING OUT OF WANG LING'S HEAD......

The power of this artillery fire was estimated, and at most it could only seriously injure this group of people.

Just incapacitate these people, as for the rest...... Wang Ling felt that it would be good to hand over everything to the state according to the previous practice!

When Zheng Tan took the chief of staff, the monk and the commander of the second battalion up the mountain, all the cats saw that the usually fierce commander of the independent regiment was like a wild cat that had been distant, and fell into Wang Ling's arms with a howl.

The monk covered his cat face, and suddenly felt a little ashamed: "......" You have to be reserved, head of the regiment!

Wang Ling: "......"

This is the second time Zheng Tan has seen a cat, and this excitement is of course self-evident.

After stabilizing his mood, Zheng Tan finally regained his composure and instructed the cats behind him: "You guys, go and search them for me......

The entrance to Shadowstream's headquarters is in a manhole cover on the top of the mountain, which is still relatively secret. However, now that the Shadow Stream on the top of the mountain no one has the ability to move, the cats of the Independent Regiment have no resistance to move at all.

Wang Ling looked around and confirmed that all the Shadow Killers had fallen.

The clay clone of Jiang Liuyue was blown to pieces, and only half of his face remained.

It's just that half of his face is like scorched earth.

Her eyes looked at Wang Ling with hatred on her face, and she hated it very much...... can still speak: "You, who the hell ......?"

Wang Ling didn't speak, but just probed the spiritual sense, and he wanted to use memory retrieval techniques to search Xia Jiang Liuyue to see if he could extract any valuable information. But unfortunately, he found that Jiang Liuyue's mind was blank......

Sure enough, you still have to find the main body, and the memory exploration technique is ineffective against the clay clone.

Since there is no useful information, this clay clone is of no value to Wang Ling.

Wang Ling opened his eyes, and a spiritual light shot out of his eyes, and without saying a word, he directly shattered the last half of the woman's face......

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And at the same moment, in a completely enclosed basement in Jinghua City.

The woman who was originally sitting cross-legged in retreat with her eyebrows closed also let out a "wow" and spit out a mouthful of blood......