The scene is very messy, but the camera is not shaky and the shot is in the end, only nature, a cameraman, has such skills.

What is left is not an exciting picture, but countless sharp knives that cut the heart.

The defending side occupies a weak position, and only a few dozen people can take off to meet in a hurry, and it is certainly not enough to look at hundreds of attacking enemies.

But their momentum did not lose, they fought hard at all costs, only in the first wave of long-range attacks, twenty or thirty people did not dodge, and were directly blown up by volleys.

The opponent was condescending, and the attacks were too intensive, especially the flying sword that pierced through the air, which was almost a one-to-ten ratio, pulling out a wave of air and stabbing at a speed that exceeded the limit speed of the space ship flying in the atmosphere.

These flying swords are not only fast, but also homing like smart missiles, but unlike missiles, they do not bite a target to the death, but attack the nearest target, once the target in front of them is lost, they will immediately choose a new target autonomously, and there will be no waste at all.

Supplemented by lightning like a fishnet, countless fireballs that cast the sky reddened by flying meteors, and even cold beams of light, giving head-on blows to the defenders flying up below.

Some of the guardians were narrowly avoided, and more were directly pierced by the flying sword, carving a blood hole in the body of the recruiter, and a puff of blood mist sprayed out from his back, dyeing the space of a square red.

That's all it takes, it's a pleasure, but the methods of the attackers are more cruel than this.

Once the injured person loses the ability to resist, they will be bound by an invisible bondage, which should be a cage formed by the energy of the field.

Then all the flying swords will slit the throat of the target, cutting every inch of their skin, and the splattered blood lines will weave a web of blood in the air, but they will not stop until the wounded will shed their last drop of blood.

More than a dozen flying swords will continue to rotate around the target at high speed, like a meat grinder, life will support the big living people in the sky into blood powder.

When a target disappears, they are like hungry piranhas that smell fishy, and they gather in search of a new target, and they will not give up until they eat their opponents.

So the blood mist in the sky drifted out one after another, and when the red mist was connected together, it seemed to smear the sky in front of Baektu Mountain, which was very dazzling.

This scene is directly facing the direction of Baektu Mountain, and every detail is missing, even the expressions of the guardians who gritted their teeth and charged forward when they could not avoid it.

Mei Zheren's eyes were cracking, his hands were clenched, his teeth were clenched, and the high-hardness alloy of the bionic body was creaked by him.

The few people next to them didn't care about the movie-watching experience, and they all looked over, and even Ma Zinan showed a rare trace of tenderness: "Are you okay?" If you can't stand it, don't look at it, there's nothing to see, it's all day long. ”

Mei Zheren shook his head and simply stopped the picture.

Zhang Lingyin thought carefully and guessed what Mei Zheren had analyzed from the picture, so he asked, "Did you find something?" ”

Mei Zheren nodded, sorted out his emotions and organized his language, but when he said it, it was still amazing.

"Flying sword, the way of guidance is the thinking spectrum, it is biometric guidance, I read it from the oscillation spectrum of the flying sword, it is specifically for the Shang clan."

Mo Ci exclaimed when he heard this: "Ah, not field control? If it is for the thinking spectrum, it is to kill the descendants of the Shang clan when they see it, and they don't care about it. ”

"It also shows that the Shangzi clan must have been a traitor, no wonder there is such a deep hatred from generation to generation on the Mayan side, that is, it is to destroy the clan and destroy the species!"

Fan Dongming also agreed, and his voice was hoarse.

Gadlek also had a heavy face at this time: "Your Highness, I must confess to you, I saw the sword of thunder and lightning used by the knight. ”

Cheng Danxin hurriedly winked at Gadlek: "How to confirm, Lao Ke, don't add to the blockage, where did you see it?" ”

But Gadlek is a dead eye, he didn't understand Cheng Danxin's good intentions at all, and he still confessed directly, as if he was a primary school student who had made a mistake.

"The use of the sword of thunder and lightning must be prayed, there is a specific ritual, His Royal Highness Lao Mei said, that constitutes an energy circuit, yes, that's what it looks like."

Mei Zheren helped Gadlek pull up a picture and play it back, and the caster acted like John, who was also a Westerner.

Cheng Dan was heartbroken: "Most of the enemies are Xinghua people, and there are even Youzhou people, this is ......"

He was a little suspicious, but Mo Ci helped him reason: "The upper echelons of Shuilan's control may have undergone a coup d'état, the boss has been replaced, and then the Shangzi clan is the descendant of the original boss sent to Shuilan's administrators, maybe they are unwilling to hand over control, so they led to this expedition, no wonder the legend is to shoot nine golden crows." ”

Zhang Lingyin deepened the knife engraved in Mei Zheren's heart: "The last Jin Crow was forced to obey the orders of the latecomers and handed over the password or method to control the unified field. ”

"That's why his name is Fuxi." Fan Dongming's iron mouth is straight off.

Cheng Danxin felt that he always pressed the gourd to float the scoop, and he had no strength to suppress it, so he asked softly: "What do you judge?" ”

Fan Dongming didn't seem to be afraid of Mei Zheren's discomfort, so he supported him again: "Lao Mei, help me tune the video, the group of people who flew up are in front, yes, stop here, pay attention to the ornaments on his clothes, do you see it?" That ornament is the Fuxi gossip. ”

Zhang Lingyin finally noticed that everyone's emotions were wrong, and began to recycle: "No, the age is unreasonable." ”

As a result, Gadleck picked up again: "If Fuxi refers to a race or a department, then it makes sense, just like the keyboard warrior troops." ”

Cheng Danxin finally couldn't bear it anymore, and directly said it bluntly: "Are you afraid that Lao Mei is not uncomfortable enough or what?" ”

At this time, whether it was Mo Ci, Fan Dongming or Gadleck, he came to his senses, and Fan Dongming squeaked and gave a reason: "I look angry when I look at it, and I want to find these murderers." ”

Gadlek stood up even more: "Although my faith is very strong, I don't think that all the actions of the church are correct, and it is precisely because I have seen such an inhumane scene that I feel indignant. ”

Mei Zheren didn't care, and waved his hand: "It's okay, I understand, let's continue to stay and watch!" After reading a paragraph, you will understand. ”

The picture continues, after all, the strength of the Shang clan is still too weak, even if they realize that the situation is not good and find their opponents to die together, they will not cause much damage.

The incoming enemy was prepared for a long time, and the division of labor was coordinated so that there was no gap, the flying sword was responsible for long-range attacks, and other means were used to assist, and a group of them were specially set up protective shields.

The Shang clan who rushed to the battle did not have time to organize a decent formation before they were divided and surrounded, outnumbered, and finally sacrificed their lives.

In the end, the guardian side simply stopped fighting, and rushed directly to the place where there were many enemies and blew himself up, but under the cover of the protective shield, at most it injured a few enemies.

Several people were knocked unconscious by the blows and trapped in an energy shield, including the one dressed in the Bagua ornament.

This shows that Fan Dongming's guess is accurate, no matter whether Fu Xi is alone or a group of people, in short, the enemy got what they wanted.

Only a few of them were able to escape, flying out of the picture and disappearing.

The next picture is a little unbearable, those powerful people carried out a long-range coverage attack on the ground in the air, needless to say, this is the way to silence and wash the ground - extinguish.

The settlements surrounding the entire Baekdu Mountains were drowned in a sea of thunder and fire, and there were no chickens and dogs left.

Wild black smoke rose into the sky, and the furious thunder plowed the earth back and forth like a hedge.

After the abuse, the place in the picture has become scorched earth, not to mention people, not even grass can survive.

At this point, there is nothing of value in this video, and Mei Zheren simply reads the data directly, skipping a large part of the footage of just the sun rising and the moon setting.

Cheng Dan was a little anxious, and asked: "How long is the video?" ”

Mei Zheren was intently filtering the data, and replied without thinking: "A hundred years span." ”