Chapter 116: Cannon

"The emperor has an order, shoot at the enemy!!"

Han Jian shouted, then waved his hand, pointing at the two martial arts realm brigades in the rebel territory.

Rumble!!

Xuancang team - thousands of people, two people are responsible - Xuancannon, Wu Baimen Xuancang at the same time made a loud noise.

I saw a fist-sized blue cannonball, which instantly flew out of the muzzle and landed on the ground of the two Martial Arts Realm brigades.

Thundered......

It's like thunder in the sky, and the roar is constant.

The Xuanmang burst violently, and the blue cannonball exploded into countless fragments, shooting towards the rampant circle irregularly.

Yes!!

All of a sudden, the screams shook the sky.

Where had the two Martial Arts Realm brigades of the rebels seen such a killing weapon, and they scattered and fled, but wherever they ran, countless shell fragments were fired at their bodies, shooting them into a sieve.

If it was in a previous life, on the ball, encountered such a situation.

Even children know that as long as they lie down, the chances of survival will be greater, but Shenzhou has never seen such a thing.

Even the Manchu army, who is at the peak of the Martial Venerable Realm, does not know how to respond to the attack of artillery shells.

He only understands the simplest way.

"Protect them!!"

The Manchu army roared loudly and rushed directly into the martial arts realm.

The explosion of the cannonball created a huge wave of spiritual energy, which was like an itch to him, and the fragments of the cannonball did not pose any threat to him.

The Manchu army is such a strong person in the Martial Realm who can even see the trajectory of the fragments of the cannonballs.

At the same time, the other Martial King Realm powerhouses in the rebel army also rushed into the Martial Master Realm.

Although a single Martial Master Realm is nothing, these two Martial Master Realm brigades, two thousand Martial Master Realms are—a very strong force.

The rebels will not allow them all to die under the shells.

With the addition of the rebel strong, the casualties of the Martial Master Realm Brigade suddenly dropped.This kind of cannonball has a miraculous effect on the warriors below the Martial King Realm, but for the Martial King Realm and above, the effect is not so good.

—to reach the realm of the Martial King, the strength of the body itself is not that this kind of cannonball fragments can cut the ground, and they can release their aura to resist.

But even with the protection of the strong, when the nine rounds of shells were fired, the two Martial Master Realm brigades also died almost one-third of the second Martial Master Realm.

There are two thousand martial artist realms, and in the blink of an eye, there are less than six hundred left.

Looking at the corpse of the Earth Martial Master Realm, the Manchu army stood in the middle of the formation, and they were all about to cry.

The position of the hereditary lord of the Heavenly Trench City is in the Heavenly Trench City, which has always existed like an emperor, and when has he experienced such a blow.

It's a pity that he is only the Shi Emperor, and Qin Wentian is the real Earth Emperor.

"Trap camp listen to the order, kill!!"

Qin Wentian's hand slammed downward—swung—Ten Thousand Trap Camp Soil Ping Pong Spiritual Qi—and then drove towards the city gate.

"Block!!Block me, you can't let them open the city gates!!The city gates—open, and we'll all be finished!!" The whole army shouted, and the first one rushed towards the trap camp.

The sword in his hand is on fire, and it is an earth-level artifact.

Down—split, suddenly—said Bai Zhang's long flame sword qi, and flew towards the trapped camp army.

This — strike, the Manchurian army went all out.

He is a peak Martial Venerable Realm cultivator, but he is afraid that he will be killed immediately by this sword qi if he is below the Martial Venerable Realm.

When it is said that the inheritance peak-battle, it is as strong as Ye Qing, and it is overwhelmed by the Manchu army-people-knife, which shows the strength of the Manchu army.

But just as he said this, he was about to approach the land of the army in the front row of the trap camp.

"Kill!!"

—The Ten Thousand Martial Masters Realm roared in unison, and the aura merged—mixed with the essence of the killing qi, the waves vibrate, and Jing is sword qi shook out.

"What are you still doing in a daze, rushing to kill !— Qi, you can always block it, Qin Wentian is this - Ten Thousand Martial Artists Realm, I want him to abolish at least half of it!!"

"If I want to rush at you, I won't rush at you, whoever rushes is stupid! Lao Tzu is not accompanied, and he should not have accompanied you in the first place."

Li Yuyun, the pavilion master of the Tianyue Pavilion, scolded, turned around, and jumped, and ran towards the other side.

In fact, the Manchu army is right.

The rebels present also picked up three Martial Venerable Realm powerhouses, and the Martial King Realm powerhouses were close to the Baidi Martial King Realm.

If all of them go all out, the trapping camp - the death of the Ten Thousand Martial Artists - half is too little.

But people are desperate for their lives.

The stronger the person, the more he cherishes his own life, they are all in the realm of martial arts, where can they not mix, why bother to go to the black? ?

If you stay here, you will definitely die, escape, and there is still a chance to live!!

"Kill!!"

"Kill!!"

"Kill!!"

Ten thousand people in the camp drank together.

They are all like men.

This is exactly the way to trap the camp and strengthen the earth, simply-the Ten Thousand Martial Master Realm is not so terrifying, but the Ten Thousand Spiritual Qi is combined-, even if the peak Martial Sect Realm enters, it will be consumed to death.

Every time they drink the word 'kill'.

There was—said that the intense and substantial killing qi mixed with the waves of aura burst open.

Even if the Manchu army was at the peak of the Martial Venerable Realm, it was also shaken to the ground and the scalp was numb.

"General, I finally saw someone with a stronger killing aura than you, but unfortunately, this is a combination of ten thousand people.

On the city tower, Zhao Yun couldn't help but sigh softly when he saw this scene.

—Gray robes were silent, and did not respond to Zhao Yundi's words.

Zhao Yun said again: "General, will you make a move or will I make a move when the army is full?"

"I'll deal with him."

Only then did Bai Qi speak, and his face was indifferent and pointed indifferently at Li Yuyan, the pavilion master of the Tianyue Pavilion, who was flying into the distance.

Zhao Yun is not the same, Zhao Yun Bi Jing was summoned out for more than a month, and at this moment, he has already cultivated at the peak of the Martial Venerable Realm.

"Okay, then the rebel leader will be handed over to me."

Zhao Yun nodded, his gaze turned cold, he held the silver spear in his hand tightly, the aura was activated, the silver spear turned into a meteor when it was struck, and the Xuanmang broke through the qi wave and shot out.

The Manchurian army below was still concentrating on resisting the boundless killing aura of the trapped camp, when they felt a mysterious light breaking through the air behind them, and when they turned their heads, they were pierced through the neck by a silver spear.

Zhao Yun followed the silver spear and glided down from the city tower like a great peng.

—Pulled out the silver spear that pierced the neck of the Manchu army, and continued to chase towards another fleeing place, Wuzun Realm.

At the same time, Bai Qi also solved the escape of Li Yuyan.

Guan Yu and Ma Chao also jumped down, and Ye Qing and the others, the original martial arts realm of Gantian Trench City, were all amazing, and they all joined the battle.

On the castle tower, there are constantly shooting silver arrows like meteors.

Huang Zhong specially dealt with the rebel Martial King Realm strong, every time he pulled his bow and shot an arrow, the rebel Warrior King Realm fell.

Thundered...

At the same time, the city of the moat, which is three feet high and wide, is built with pure gold to build the gate of the earth, which is opened by the trapped camp and the military soil.

Outside the city, thousands of troops have already been waiting for the land.

The war song was sung in his mouth, and it poured in like a tidal wave.

"Great Qin Wannian, Emperor Wushuang!!God will come to the world, swing my rivers and mountains!!"

"Great Qin Wannian, Emperor Wushuang!!God will come to the world, swing my rivers and mountains!!"

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