Elder Li muttered, "What if you can really blow up this mountain?"

An old man on the side laughed when he heard this, "So you want to blow up a mountain?"

Another thoughtfully, "Maybe this mountain is hollow, otherwise where is the passage?"

The former old man disagreed, "Even if the mountain is empty, it can't be bombarded by a mere heavy artillery." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info is concentrated in one place, and it is difficult to blow up a small bite, let alone the current kind of mountain bombing. ”

The man was not convinced, and said, "If it is really useless, why did the Seventh Young Party spend so much effort to get so many heavy artillery over?

The old man was dumbfounded. It's not that he doesn't want to refute, it's just that Song Zining is becoming more and more famous now, and no one dares to look at his jokes for a long time. The advantage of fame is that ordinary people will be ridiculed by onlookers if they bombard the mountain with heavy artillery, but the heavy bombardment of the mountain by the seven young people must have a deep meaning.

At the top of the sacred mountain, the secluded courtyard still stood there, unchanged, as if the cannonballs that rained down and the earth-shattering explosion did not exist. Even the ancient tree in the courtyard swayed slightly as always, as if the breeze was soothing, and not a single leaf had fallen.

Luo Bingfeng sat alone in the study, holding an ancient book in his hand, and was concentrating on reading. On the desk in front of him, there is a cup of tea, the tea crystal is crystal clear, and there is a touch of new green in it, like a new branch bud in spring. The heat was rising delicately, sending the fragrance of tea to the entire study.

Outside the window was an apocalyptic scene, with cannonballs falling like fiery meteors and blowing up dust in the sky. However, the flying gravel smoke did not enter the courtyard at all, and even disappeared and disappeared before it was still a considerable distance from the courtyard wall. And the deafening roar of the explosion did not go beyond the thunder pool.

The entire sacred mountain was shaking, but the small courtyard seemed to be an isolated island in the center of the storm, enjoying the tranquility of seclusion.

Luo Bingfeng's fingers were slender, he caressed the pages of the book, and turned over a new one. At this moment, he raised his eyebrows and finally walked out of the realm of Gujing Bubo.

Outside the hospital, Du Yuan staggered and struggled to walk. The air waves of the heavy artillery explosions next to him knocked him to the ground from time to time. For such a strong person, the heavy artillery is completely a toy, even if it is directly hit by a cannonball, it will not be anything, let alone the aftermath of the explosion.

Du Yuan was so embarrassed, obviously because the Force was exhausted and the oil was running out.

Luo Bingfeng didn't get up, but asked, "Why are you so embarrassed?" His voice was clear and pleasant, penetrating all the explosions and roaring, and reaching Du Yuan's ears.

Luo Bingfeng didn't have much to worry about, in his opinion, no matter how much Du Yuan's Force consumption was, his body cultivation foundation was there, and it wasn't something that could be injured by a heavy cannon without Force Addition.

Du Yuan was not so calm, as soon as he heard Luo Bingfeng's voice, he immediately hissed: "City Lord, hurry, go to Madame!"

With a snap, the ancient scroll in Luo Bingfeng's hand fell to the ground. He rose to his feet and disappeared from the room in an instant.

On the desk, the cup of tea shook, and finally it toppled over, and the hot tea spilled on the table.

Luo Bingfeng's figure flickered, and it took several consecutive times to pass through the seemingly small courtyard, come to the side of the room, and reach out to push the door, but he didn't push it open.

Luo Bingfeng was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the door was actually blocked by multiple invisible Force arrays, the purpose of which was to prevent him from entering. An ominous feeling suddenly rose in his heart, and he picked up the Force, stretched out his hand and pushed, and the Dao Force Array collapsed, and the door opened. He stepped in, suddenly stunned.

Outside Tingchao City, Song Zining stood on the foredeck, looking at the holy mountain shrouded in gunsmoke and fire from afar. The outer wall of Tingchao City also became a sea of fire, burning everywhere and thick smoke billowed out. The warships in the air continued to pour torrents of blazing steel into the city, firmly suppressing the defenders. The mercenaries under the city have approached the city wall, and according to the regular tactics of the empire, they still have to press in slowly, relying on the advantage of firepower to kill and damage the opponent and destroy the fortifications, and wait for the strong on both sides to engage.

However, the mercenaries in the neutral place are used to being idle, and it is already the limit to be able to maintain the formation and tactics until this time. At that moment, some mercenaries were provoked by the smoke and flames, couldn't hold back, broke away from the brigade, roared and rushed to the city, and fought fiercely with the defenders.

Some people take the lead, and more people can't bear it anymore and flock to the city like a wave. The entire offensive formation was facing collapse in the blink of an eye. Song Zining shook his head with a wry smile, pointed at Tingchaocheng, and said, "All-round attack!"

The scarlet battle flag was slowly raised on the flagship, and then a burst of passionate trumpets sounded on the ground position, and the heavily armed mercenaries instantly had red eyes and rushed bravely to kill.

The firepower of the warships that had suppressed the city walls had to be extended into the city to avoid bombarding their own people.

By this time in the battle, the defense system of Tingchao City had been shattered, and the defenders had been divided into separate forces, making it difficult to resist effectively. The vanguard mercenaries have already climbed the city wall and fought fiercely with the city defense army, and the mercenaries in the rear are still coming. What's more, now the equipment of the mercenaries has completely suppressed the city defense army, and the casualties are far less than the city defense army.

Seeing that the fight continued like this, it was only a matter of time before the collapse of the defenders of Chaocheng was heard. The inhabitants of the city, who could have become a resistance force, did not dare to act rashly under the intimidation of the warships in the sky.

However, everyone knows that the battle is only the beginning now, and even if the entire Listening Tide City is occupied, it will not be able to determine the outcome of this battle.

When the war was raging, everyone's hearts suddenly tightened inexplicably, as if their hearts were held by an invisible big hand, and they skipped a beat.

"Humph!"

A cold voice with a slight anger sounded in everyone's ears, and above the holy mountain, in the endless void, if a pair of eyes slowly opened, looking at the ants below.

The battlefield that was being slaughtered was silent for a moment at this moment, and everyone couldn't help but look at the sky and look at the eyes that didn't exist.

"Kill!" Hearing a city defense soldier in Chaocheng take the lead in recovery, roaring and stabbing his sword into the opponent's abdomen. This opponent had already slashed several people in a row, and his combat skills were strong, but he fell into confusion at this critical moment, and was stabbed in the stomach.

Listening to the soldiers of Chaocheng, the recovery speed is one line faster, and on the battlefield where the white blades meet, this line is life and death. In an instant, the mercenaries who rushed to the city suffered heavy casualties.

Song Zining was only confused for a moment, and came to his senses in a blink of an eye. Seeing that the situation was not good, he flew to the top of the ship and flipped the switch hard. A large amount of steam spewed down the pipe, through the whistle port, and made a dull thunderous sound.

This was the signal of the assault, and the sound of war drums and horns in the rear camp instantly increased, and the waves of shocking sound rushed forward like a pouring flood, waking up the indulgent mercenaries.

Song Zining issued several military orders in succession, listening to the battleships in the sky above Chaocheng increasing their altitude, the battleships in front slowly retreated, and the three flagships pressed forward at the same time. Between advance and retreat, a large area is vacated in the sky above and in front of the city.

This is a battlefield for the strong to fight, Song Zining gave a few military orders, and everyone knew that Luo Bingfeng was coming out.

There was a sudden flash of blue light on the battlefield, and only the strongest few powerhouses could barely see a figure appear in the air, raising their hands and pressing it towards a battleship in front of them.

The battleship was extremely fast, and almost as soon as Song Zining's military order was issued, it turned around and accelerated, and even directly turned on the engine power to the maximum. But it still did not escape its fate, and suddenly a cross crack appeared in the stern of the ship, and the crack expanded in an instant, turning into a terrifying fracture, and then flames, steam, and oil mist erupted from the crack, and in the blink of an eye, the stern turned into a flaming fireball.

The battleship lost control, spun and fell, plunged headlong into the city wall, followed by a violent explosion, and within tens of meters, neither friend nor foe, there was no way to survive.

At this time, the figure in the air slowly became clear, and a man with a clear face appeared, only to see him dressed elegantly, with a dignified posture, his eyes faintly burning with anger, looking at Song Zining from afar, and said coldly: "Juniors dare to be rampant!"

These six words are sonorous and powerful, and the sound is like a golden stone. Every time a word came out, Song Zining's face would be a little pale, and when he got the last word, Song Zining took three steps back, and the folding fan in his hand squeaked, and it was immediately bent and damaged again.

Song Zining's face turned pale, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood suddenly, looking a little sluggish.

On the side of the empire, all the powerful people were shocked. Although Song Zining is young and known for his strategy, everyone who is really in the upper echelons knows that this seventh young man's talent in cultivation is not bad at all. From his early debut to the present, several years have passed, and he has been firmly following behind Zhao Si and Qianye, and has never been left behind. If nothing else, this alone is enough to be proud of the so-called geniuses of the Empire's peers.

If you really want to fight with Song Zining, under the gods, there are few people who dare to say that they can defeat him.

is such an all-rounder, but he was forced to break out of the Song Valve, so that the Song Valves have become a big laughing stock in the empire. What kind of genius is it to be able to make a valve ridiculed with his own strength?

However, as soon as Luo Bingfeng appeared on the stage, he didn't really make a move, but just reprimanded him in the air, which caused Song Zining to be injured a lot. Although there are many strong people in the empire, they all know that they don't have such skills at all.

Seeing Luo Bingfeng's left hand slowly raised, and when he didn't know what big move was brewing, two white figures with dough suddenly appeared in front of him, and said in unison: "Please also ask Lord Luo City to teach you." ”

These two people are Yuntian Yunhai, seeing that Song Zining was injured, they immediately stepped forward and took over this battle, which also kicked off the prelude to the real war.

Luo Bingfeng didn't look at them with his eyes, his left hand was still slowly lifted, as if he was carrying a heavy object, and his right hand was volleyed twice against the sea of clouds in the clouds.

Yunhai's face changed drastically, his smile disappeared in an instant, and his whole body robe was windless, bulging into a ball, and then exploded into countless pieces. The light and shadow around them changed, and more than ten Force protections were laid in an instant.

However, their Force protection almost shattered one by one, and with a crackling sound, it exploded clean in an instant. The two brothers are like shelled eggs, without the slightest ability to protect themselves.

At the moment of crisis, the two brothers shouted at the same time, and instantly stood back to back, clinging to each other, as if they were one. They moved their hands in unison and pinched out countless handprints. When the two of them stood together, both the speed of laying the Force shield and the Force recovery ability were actually doubled, and they finally prevented Luo Bingfeng from striking a blow.

Luo Bingfeng frowned, slightly surprised. He finally glanced at the two brothers with straight eyes, and the two fingers of his right hand were together like swords, ready to solve the two unexpected troubles in one fell swoop.