Chapter 1942: Attack

The eight groups of warships were all moving extremely fast, and in a matter of moments, they arrived at the camp of the dead clan one after another. Vertices are updated the fastest

The eight military camps built by the dead clan are extremely exquisite, and they are the eight gates that enter the core area of Xianji Mountain, fully combining the topography of the mountains and rivers, and it is extremely difficult to break through.

Zhang Ruochen was able to sneak into the depths of Xianji Mountain quietly, firstly, because his own spatial dao was extremely profound, and secondly, because the Dead Clan was relatively relaxed at that time and was not as heavily guarded as now.

It's impossible to sneak in now.

"Commander, what are we going to do? Attack directly?" Tu Tian asked.

Zhang Ruochen is the leader of their team, and Zhang Ruochen can only make up his mind what to do.

Standing on the bow of the ship, Zhang Ruochen stared at the war fortress built by the dead clan, this war fortress was very huge, like an ancient divine beast entrenched here, which made people feel extremely depressed.

After pondering for a moment, Zhang Ruochen said: "Urge the warship to attack with all your might, let me see how strong this war fortress really is." ”

Tu Tian didn't hesitate for a moment, even if he gave the order.

The warships that the Northern Regions Battalion had prepared for them were not just used to hurry, but they also had amazing attack power, enough to bombard and kill the Saint King-level powerhouses.

On the battlefield of merit, the value of this type of warship is undoubtedly extremely great, it can be called a great killing weapon, and it can kill a large number of Hell Realm monks with a random blow.

It's just that the cost of refining this kind of warship is too great, and not anyone can have it.

Zhang Ruochen actually has a better warship on him, but it is the trophy obtained in the battle of the Sword Shrine, called the Holy Extermination Warship, if it is in the hands of the Great Sage, it is enough to pose a threat to the Great Sage.

It's a pity that the fighting was too fierce at that time, and of the four holy war ships, one was almost completely destroyed, two were severely damaged, and only one was not too badly damaged.

It involves the Great Sage Inscription, even if someone from the Divine Sword Holy Land takes action, it will take an extremely long time to repair, and it may not be able to be repaired as before.

"Boom. ”

At the same time, the four warships all erupted with terrifying holy power, and one after another brilliant and blazing holy light bombarded out.

Immediately a number of secret patterns appeared on the surface of the war fortress, forming a tough protective shield to resist all the attacks of the warship.

"Go on. Zhang Ruochen said.

Suddenly, the four warships attacked again, and they fired fifteen blows in a row, completely uncaring about the consumption of holy stones.

Each ship is equipped with a limited number of Holy Stones, and it is not possible to launch many attacks.

There is no way, although the warship attack is strong, the consumption of the holy stone is too great, and dozens of ships are dispatched at the same time, and Zhenyuan and Xuanyuan Split Sky also have to consider the cost.

From the eleventh blow onwards, the holy stones consumed were provided by Zhang Ruochen, who was rich and wealthy anyway, and didn't care about this holy stone at all.

When the warship fired a few more blows, the Dead finally moved, and the War Fortress opened a portal, and a group of Dead soldiers walked out of it unhurriedly.

Seeing this, Zhang Ruochen immediately ordered to stop the attack.

Let the warships continue to attack, it is completely to provoke the dead people, in order to lure the dead people out, otherwise how can this battle be fought?

Obviously, his goal had been accomplished, and everything was as he had expected.

"Dare to enter Xianji Mountain, you are looking for death, don't even think about leaving alive. A burly dead man in battle armor said coldly.

Tu Tian flew out of the warship, condescendingly, looked down at the dead clan powerhouse, and said coldly: "Don't be ashamed, I am waiting to come today, just to set foot on Xianji Mountain, you dead clan, all have to be wiped out." ”

"What are you? ”

The burly dead clan's eyes were full of murderous power, and with a hand of his hand, the evil aura of death condensed into a short spear and threw it at Tu Tian.

An incomparably powerful aura emanated from this burly dead clan, and it could be vaguely seen that tens of millions of rules emerged outside his body, and the rules of heaven and earth were completely centered around it.

Seeing the short spear flying through the air, Tu Tian's eyes couldn't help but condense, and he hurriedly activated the holy qi in his body, condensing dozens of layers of shields outside his body at the fastest speed.

"Poof. ”

The short spear was incredibly powerful and indestructible, piercing dozens of layers of shields in an instant.

In the end, the short spear slammed into Tu Tian's body, and was resisted by the armor Tu Tian was wearing.

The short spear burst open, and the terrifying force sent Tu Tianzhen flying.

"Realm powerhouse. ”

Tu Tian's eyes stared intently at the burly dead clan.

Before the other party made a move, he really couldn't cultivate it thoroughly, thinking that at most he was a Heaven Receiving Realm powerhouse, with his strength, he could easily crush it, but he didn't think that he was kicked to the iron plate.

"Who are you?" Tu Tian asked in a cold voice.

The burly Dead Clan said proudly: "I am one of the three commanders under the command of the Source Demon Divine Son, and I am the commander of the Crane Death, on the orders of His Royal Highness the Origin Demon Divine Son, to guard the Xianji Mountain, any Heavenly Court Realm monk who dares to step into the Xianji Mountain will be killed." ”

Hearing this, Tu Tian's eyes changed slightly, and he couldn't help but feel a little jealous in his heart.

The Commander of Death, whose status can be described as extremely high, can lead an army of millions of dead people on the battlefield of merit.

Those who can become commanders, and their cultivation has reached the realm of the Critical Dao, and they are generally directly under the orders of the Great Sage of the Dead Clan, and even the Son of God is difficult to dispatch.

Even if he enters the Kunlun realm, the commander of the dead clan still has a great right to speak, and he will not casually follow the orders of a certain god son.

Some of the weaker Divine Sons only have Death Commander and Death General under their command, and they can't control Death Commander.

The fact that there are three death commanders under the command of the Source Demon Divine Son is enough to see how powerful the Origin Demon Divine Son is.

Zhang Ruochen's gaze swept over the commander of the crane corpse, and then swept towards several dead clan powerhouses behind him.

Those few dead clan powerhouses are obviously a little different, wearing standard armor and holding standard soldiers, and their strength is similar in nature.

"The Knight of Death. ”

In an instant, Zhang Ruochen gained insight into the identities of those dead powerhouses.

However, all the Death God Knights, whose cultivation is above the Dao Realm, are carefully cultivated by the Death God Temple, and have the qualifications of the Great Sage.

The few Death Knights in front of them are all at the peak of the Dao Realm at the lowest level, and two of them have already reached the Heaven Receiving Realm, and their strength cannot be underestimated.

In addition to these Death Knights, there is also a team of Death Clan powerhouses behind, and the aura emitted is also terrifying, and the cultivation is all above the Dao Domain Realm.

That is to say, the fifty-eight dead clans who came out of the war fortress were all top powerhouses who had cultivated above the Dao Realm.

There are so many strong people in one military camp, how amazing will the eight military camps add up?

"It seems that the information obtained is correct, the dead can indeed use the death altar to cultivate the strong, and the results are very remarkable. Zhang Ruochen thought secretly in his heart.

At this moment, the faces of many monks on the four warships were a little solemn.

Compared with the top combat power, their side is obviously at a disadvantage, and the situation is quite bad.

In such a situation, I am afraid that Zhenyuan and Xuanyuan Split Sky did not expect it.

Looking at the group of dead clan powerhouses outside the war fortress, Xiang Chunan's eyes couldn't help but glow, "Big brother, there are so many merits!"

Hearing this, Tu Di and Tu Tu showed stunned expressions, feeling that Xiang Chunan's nerves were inevitably too big, that group of dead clan powerhouses could indeed be exchanged for a large amount of merit points, but the premise was that they had the ability to destroy them all.

With such a huge disparity in strength, the two of them can't be optimistic anyway, and they really have to fight hard, but they are afraid that their side will suffer heavy casualties.

Who knows, Zhang Ruochen actually smiled and said: "It is indeed a lot of merit points, and if you destroy them all, you can exchange at least 180 million merit points, so what are you waiting for?"

"Haha, the little cubs of the dead clan, your grandfather Xiang is here!" Xiang Chunan laughed and immediately rushed out of the warship.

A Dao Realm Death General flew out, exuding a majestic death evil aura from his body, and blasted out with a very contemptuous punch.

With the cultivation of his Dao Domain Realm, he could indeed despise Xiang Chunan, who had not yet condensed into the Dao Domain.

Xiang Chunan had no intention of dodging at all, not only did he not retreat, but took the initiative to meet him.

"Eat your grandfather Xiang's punch. ”

Xiang Chunan drank violently, and the acupoints of his whole body opened, and a pillar of Dao demonic qi emerged, almost turning into a peerless demon king.

"Bang. ”

The two fists collided together, and the demonic energy and the evil energy of death were agitated.

Xiang Chunan stood firmly in the air like a sacred mountain, and the dead general of the dead clan flew out upside down, hitting the fortress of war like a cannonball.

With just one punch, the Death General was so badly wounded that one of his arms shattered and he could barely move.

Xiang Chunan didn't stop, and immediately wanted to punch him again and kill him.

"You dare. ”

A death drunk heavily, rotated the battle axe, and slashed at Xiang Chunan.

Xiang Chunan roared angrily, "Get out." ”

Countless magic patterns appeared on the metal magic crown, unleashing the power of the Dao Supreme, crashing into the Great Death.

At the same time, Xiang Chunan threw a punch in the air, and the demonic qi condensed into a magic mountain, hitting the dead general who had suffered a heavy blow.

The "Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Fist" is the kind of fist martial arts he is best at, and it is a Xuan-level mid-level holy art, and its power is not much worse than some weaker high-level holy arts.

"Bang. ”

The body of the Death General shattered, and the Holy Spirit was crushed by the Demon Mountain.

Killing a dead general with two punches is undoubtedly a very amazing record.

On the other side, Death was shaken back by the metal magic crown, and it couldn't get close to Xiang Chunan's body.

Seeing that his own powerhouse was bombarded and killed, a Death Knight who received the Heaven Realm immediately swept out and waved the Death Scythe, wanting to harvest Xiang Chunan's life.

The meaning of the existence of the Death Knights is to kill, they are a symbol of death.

In contrast, this Death Knight is much more powerful than the Death Knight who just shot.

When he made his move, a huge shadow of the god of death appeared behind him, and he also waved the death scythe, and a death qi machine was released, locking Xiang Chunan.

"Dragons and elephants reach the sky. “

A dragon and an elephant flew out and soared for nine days, reflecting this heaven and earth, showing an extremely terrifying vision.

"Huh?"

The Death Knight's face changed slightly, and he even gave up attacking Xiang Chunan, and turned to resist the attack of the dragon elephant with all his might.

"Bang. ”

The Death Knight couldn't resist this blow, and was knocked upside down and flew out, and the shadow of the Death behind him collapsed directly.

"If you want to move my brother, have you asked me?"

Zhang Ruochen stood beside Xiang Chunan and said in a cold voice.