Chapter Ninety-Five: Canonization
"Ah...... Monster ......"
"Help me...... I don't want to die yet......"
"Enemy attack!"
"Be on guard! Attack! ”
"Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang! ”
"Woo Woo ......"
"Sudden ......"
"Chirp...... Tweet ......"
"Cover the survivors into the dwellings, ...... quickly"
However, before Zhang Xiaoming could come up with the result, there were chaotic exclamations in the shelter outside the house, as well as the attacks of various tower defense buildings and musketeers.
"Huh? Has a mutated animal invaded the shelter? It shouldn't be! ”
Extremely surprised, he hurried out of the room, wanting to see the situation.
But when he saw the situation inside the shelter, he was stunned.
At this moment, the sky was dark and oppressive, and all kinds of strange mutated birds, like demons aroused by bloodthirsty desires, frantically pounced on the shelter.
"Holy, what the hell is going on?"
Zhang Xiaoming was furious.
didn't dare to delay, hurriedly came to the barracks, and began to train and recruit frantically.
In a short time, a platoon of musketeers and artillerymen strode out of the artillery battalion.
"Attack! The ...... that killed him"
Seeing the soldiers come out, Zhang Xiaoming shouted anxiously.
"Yes!"
Without hesitation, the soldiers immediately launched an attack into the air.
"Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang! ”
"Boom, boom!"
"Boom! Bang! Bang! ”
As the attack poured wildly, countless mutated birds were shot and killed in mid-air.
In an instant, artillery fire filled the sky, blood rain poured down, and a thick bloody atmosphere filled the entire mountain forest.
"Fire Rain!"
With a coquettish shout, a series of fire rains fell from the sky, burning large swaths of mutated birds in mid-air.
"My lord has mercy, save the afflicted!"
With a loud chant, a golden light rose and instantly enveloped and protected the main area of the shelter.
"Damn, you dare to attack the territory of this city lord, it's time for you to taste the power of this city lord!"
"Kill!"
Zhang Xiaoming snorted coldly, a streamer in his hand tore through the air, and with a "boom" shot into the flock of birds in mid-air.
"Woo Woo ......"
"Puff puff...... Puff puff puff ......"
The sound of flesh piercing sounded one after another, and one mutant bird after another was pierced by the streamer, like raindrops, and kept falling to the ground.
As the use of the flying sword became smoother and smoother, Zhang Xiaoming gradually felt a warm current running wildly along the eight veins of the Qi Sutra.
"What's going on?"
I was shocked, and I hurriedly divided part of my mind to check the situation.
When he found that everything was normal, he faintly had more powerful energy constantly generated, constantly washing and refining his body, making his body stronger and stronger, and his control of the flying sword became more and more handy.
"How so? I don't seem to have swallowed any natural treasures recently! ”
Zhang Xiaoming was a little puzzled.
But the next moment, he suddenly slapped his head and exclaimed, "Could it be a ghost caused by the nameless exercises?" ”
Hurriedly gathered his mind and began to carefully observe and experience the route of the movement, as well as various subtle changes in the body.
"Pay attention to the rhythm of the attack and keep shooting."
Huang Zhong commanded a group of musketeers and artillerymen to attack continuously.
Karin Victor unleashed a magical attack every once in a while.
Gu Yada sat quietly in the main square, maintaining the defensive barrier.
Lu Chengmad hid among the survivors, pretending to be an ordinary person who was powerless, and sat trembling to watch the big show.
Zhang Liao led a group of infantry to protect the survivors.
Zhang Fei and Guan Yu led a group of farmers to pacify the survivors.
"Boom! Bang! Bang! ”
After about ten minutes, Zhao Yun and Xu Chu also led a group of cavalry and artillery to rush back to the shelter.
The sky was still dark and oppressive, and the mutant birds seemed to be endless, and when a large group died, another large group of people frantically rushed in, as if they were not dying, and continued to launch a fierce attack.
Time passed.
I don't know how long it took, the sky had completely darkened, and the endless mutated birds in the sky dome had no intention of retreating.
"Ahhh......h
Zhang Xiaoming, who was caught in cultivation, suddenly shouted excitedly.
"Go!"
In the next moment, a low shout rang out.
The flying sword turned into a hundred and ten streamers, and turned into a stream of streamers shuttling through and mutating birds.
Silently, the sky burst into a rain of blood.
Patches of mutated birds instantly turned into pieces and scattered from mid-air.
"Hurry!"
Zhang Xiaoming's hand turned into a sword finger, a traction.
In an instant, the sky-filled streamer accelerated again, submerging into the neighboring battle group.
In an instant, the bloody rain and bloody wind filled the air, and a large number of mutated birds turned into minced meat again and sprinkled down.
"Extinguish!"
Zhang Xiaoming closed and changed again and again.
The streamer split again, filling the entire sky, shattering all the mutated birds that rushed in, and grinding them into a rain of blood.
However, the endless mutated birds, as if they did not know what to fear, still frantically poured into the confines of the shelter, and continued to launch suicide attacks.
At this time, Zhang Xiaoming, who had gradually calmed down, suddenly noticed the tracking rocket launcher that had been used as an ornament in the shelter.
"Well, I guess I've done my research! So in order to congratulate the city lord on his great achievements in cultivation, let's celebrate with a few fireworks! ”
A smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and he shouted in a low voice: "Tracking rocket launch!" ”
With a "whoosh", a tracer rocket dragged a long tail flame and blasted straight towards the distant sky.
"Boom!"
After an earth-shattering loud bang, the air that was originally hovering densely packed with all kinds of mutant birds was directly blown into a vacuum.
There was no bloody wind, no corpses and shredded flesh, only a strong fire, and the emptiness after the high temperature swept away.
This seemingly non-bloody scene is more terrifying and shocking than the bloody rain before it.
Zhang Xiaoming glanced coldly at the air, shifted the direction of the attack, and shouted in a deep voice: "Tracking rocket launch!" ”
With a "whoosh", a homing rocket dragged a long tail flame and bombarded the distant sky again.
"Boom!"
An earth-shattering bang followed, and another piece of sky was blasted into a vacuum.
"The city lord is mighty!"
"The city lord is invincible!"
After a long silence, there was a sudden burst of passionate shouts in the shelter.
"The city lord is mighty!"
"The city lord is invincible!"
"Lord of the city, I love you......"
"Lord of the city, I will give you a monkey......
In a burst of warm cheers like a tsunami, a few pleasant female voices suddenly came out.
"Uh......"
Zhang Xiaoming, who listened to the praise of the survivors and soldiers in his heart, heard this series of beauties shouting, and his head was instantly full of black lines and his face was full of embarrassment.
In order to alleviate the embarrassment, he whispered again: "Tracking rocket launch!" ”
"Boom!"
There was a loud bang.
The mutated birds that were about to gather were once again wiped out.
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