Yang Tian looked at the figure of the old man scattered, Ding Xiaoyi saluted silently,

The palm of his hand clutched the rib tightly in his hand.

As the old man said, he was a soldier all his life and left nothing.

But the wealth he left behind is enough for their younger generations to be inexhaustible for life.

At this moment, he suddenly moved his ears and looked back at the exploding fortress behind him.

"Not good!"

It was too late to say goodbye to too much, Ding Xiaoyi hurriedly carried Wang Jialiang up, put away the spirit box in front of him, and turned around to hide in the distance.

Soon, more and more alien warriors were seen rushing out of the fortress with a confused face.

Too much.

They didn't know where to kill a group of old men, one by one, they were ruthless, and they suffered heavy losses in an instant.

But the inside of the fortress was filled with chaotic magnetic fields, and the spiritual energy they relied on for their livelihood was completely unusable.

For a while, the defeated army could not be defeated, and could only escape in embarrassment.

More and more alien warriors kept withdrawing from the fortress.

But when they tried their best to rush out of the fortress, they were shocked to find that the psionic space in front of them had been broken.

Two huge golden cracks, one left and one right, quickly devoured the psionic space.

The fortress, which was originally buried in the ground, gradually began to emerge from the ground at this time, and even higher and higher.

"It's not good, let's go, let's go, retreat immediately, get out of here! Come on!! ”

One of the elders yelled miserably.

His eyes were filled with despair and remorse.

I was going to do it after withdrawing from the fortress, and then counterattack with the help of the geographical advantage outside.

But right now, the psionic space is about to disappear.

Once the psionic space disappears, they will be exposed to the noses of this war fortress, like a woman without clothes, who will press the fortress above her head at any time and rub it wildly on the ground.

However, the speed at which the psionic space disappeared far exceeded their expectations.

Even before some of the alien warriors could break out of the fortress, two rifts spread to the left and the right.

Suddenly, the ground in front of him disappeared, replaced by a sharp, sharp black reef.

The hole that had been blown up before was now at the top of the fortress, two hundred meters above the ground.

Don't wait for them to jump off.

In the corridor, a line of golden flashes swooped up like a torrent.

All kinds of strange-shaped weapons, but these alien warriors hugged their heads and retreated, and finally someone gritted his teeth and jumped off the fortress.

At a height of more than 200 meters, although it can be slowed down with spiritual energy, and even with a little skill, it can land without injury.

But these alien warriors are afraid that they will not have a chance.

The vast majority of people didn't have time to adjust their posture, and they were squeezed out of the hole by their companions behind.

This was supposed to allow them to successfully enter the hole in the fortress.

At this moment, it has become their fatal jumping platform.

One after another, the alien warriors, like dumplings in a pot, fell from mid-air.

Only a few of them were able to land safely, and the vast majority of them were bleeding from their heads.

There are even people who are very unfortunate to have their faces hit the ground first.

Obviously, the faces of these alien warriors are far less strong than the cruelty they show.

Suddenly, it was like a big watermelon falling from a high altitude, falling apart.

"Dada......"

The sound of neat footsteps, followed by a large number of soldiers began to return to combat posts.

This silent war machine immediately began to revive.

With countless flashing lights lit up.

The muzzles of one of the guns began to adjust their orientation.

"Bang Bang Bang !!"

Countless bullets, and muzzles, began to turn on a crazy revenge mode.

"Kill!!"

Wang Zhao's eyes were red, and he controlled a heavy artillery gun to frantically press the lower switch.

The picture of acquaintance with the instructor, scene after scene flashed through my mind.

The initial hatred turned into a thick reluctance and anger at this time.

At this time, all the anger was completely invaded into the muzzle of the cannon in his hand and vented at the same time.

For a moment, the alien warriors below were out of luck.

There is no original uniform lineup, and there is no power to bless the tribal leaders after the blood sacrifice of flesh.

They are really like women who have been stripped of their bottoms, beaten and wailed by bullets and cannons that keep shooting.

Or even this is a completely one-sided slaughter.

"Look at !!"

At this moment, a scene that made them even more desperate appeared.

In the distant night sky, I saw a blazing fire shining on the clouds, like a large burning cloud, appearing on the surface of the sea.

That's in the direction of the Eastern Islands.

With such a big fire, you can imagine what the situation is like on the island.

There are all their wives and children.

Seeing this scene, even the iron-clad man couldn't help but feel a heart-rending pain.

"Retreat!"

The aliens who ran for their lives no longer had any intention of resisting.

Staggered onto the shore boat and hurried back.

Defeated like a mountain for a while, this sentence is vividly interpreted here.

Behind it was a rain of bullets, a large number of corpses on the ground, soaked in the sea, and blood stained the entire coast

But ahead is the fire in the house.

Everyone is concerned about their children, wives, and relatives.

For a while, these alien warriors were in a mess, and seven or eight times out of ten they fell to the moment they turned around, closing their eyes forever.

And there is not one in ten who really escapes.

Looking at the fortress that was gradually moving away, all the remaining alien warriors felt sad and desperate from their hearts one by one.

"It's over! It's all over, woo-woo-woo......"

The strength accumulated over decades was completely wiped out in this battle.

From now on, the Eastern Islands will no longer be the domain of their aliens.

Under the cry, everyone's red and swollen eyes no longer dared to imagine whether there would be remnants of their totems and the footprints of their clansmen under the sky tomorrow.

But the disaster doesn't end there.

The gods of the sea and the heroic spirits of their ancestors do not seem to be able to bless them.

Accompanied by a sudden storm on the sea.

The singing of the undead grew louder and louder.

"What's the sound??"

The aliens on the ship looked up.

"Boom~~"

Suddenly, a huge black shadow rushed out directly from under the sea, and the brilliant and huge hull of the ship smashed heavily on the sea covered with blood and corpses, and the waterlike splash was like a waterfall, and it shot straight into the sky.

It seemed as if the whole sea was going to groan in humiliation.

The next thing that caught people's eyes was the huge, magnificent sail of the undead that seemed to be about to plunge into the sky.

The pupils of the countless dead flickered with a glowing glow.

The mouth recites the song from the dead.

The huge hull of the ship is like a dark cloud that wants to cover the sea, full of unscrupulousness and recklessness!

"Ghost Ship!!"

For a moment, this behemoth suddenly rushed out from under the surface of the sea, and everyone couldn't help but hold their breath.

At this time, a ghostly light leaped from a dark corner and flew on the ghost ship.

It was Sardar, who was seriously injured.

As soon as he returned to the ghost ship, Sardar opened his mouth and sucked, and a steady stream of psionic energy quickly recreated his flesh and blood body for him.

If Sadar's power is divided into two, then the vast majority of his power is on this ghost ship, which is Sadar's real weapon.

It is the capital of his rampant sea.

Sadar returned to the ghost ship, his eyes full of rage.

Obviously, he suffered a big loss this time, and he will never give up like this.

Pulling out the scimitar at the waist of the second pair, he saw Sardar standing on the deck, his eyes flashing with cruelty and anger.

It seems to be locked on Ding Xiaoyi's body from afar.

"Damn it!"

Ding Xiaoyi didn't expect that Sadar, who was seriously injured and dying, was like returning to his hometown in the spring after returning to the ghost ship.

"Can't let him vent his anger here!"

Knowing the power of the ghost ship, he knew that if Sardar was allowed to vent the anger in his heart.

The threat posed by this ghost ship is probably greater than that of the alien army this time.

Ding Xiaoyi's brows sank, and he made up his mind that he couldn't let Sardar vent all his anger on the fortress in front of him.

Carefully hide Wang Jialiang in a hidden place.

The Calamity Suppression Box, which contained the Calamity Spirit, was placed beside him.

Although it was a psionic creature sealed with a calamity, it was also full of temptation for himself.

But if he took away this box, he would inevitably make the old man who gave up his life and forgot to die, inexplicably carrying this black cauldron.

If you want to splash this basin of black water on this old-timer's body.

I'm not a thing.

After placing Wang Jialiang, Ding Xiaoyi quickly stood up, his eyes scanned Sadar's body in the distance, and a fierce color flashed in his eyes.

Take out the [Thousand Faceless] belt on your face, and at the same time let the meat ball take out your modified motorcycle.

"It's my turn!"

When he said this, he saw Ding Xiaoyi inject spiritual energy into the motorcycle and twist the handlebars.

"Buzz~~~"

With an earth-shattering hum, the wheels ignited a red fire, and under the shocked eyes of everyone, they rushed towards the ghost ship!