Chapter 381: All Fear Stems from Lack of Firepower
The area of the outer city is very vast.
After walking for more than half an hour, Xia Ling and the others came to the city wall at the junction of the outer city and the inner city.
The walls are not very high, and the highest point is about 10 meters.
It's not so much a wall as a thick wall.
A wall that separates the inside and the outside.
It had no steps to climb up and no platform above which soldiers could stand and defend.
Through the wide open gates, the lavish, crazy, and erosive sounds of the inner city were revealed through the vacancy, luring the sick men of the outer city to join in.
This is no longer the case.
Outside the inner city walls, which were not guarded at all on weekdays, three thousand black-armored soldiers stood with swords.
In front of the Black Armor Army, there were several people whose armor style was similar to Scott's, but their cultivation was far beyond that.
The first person is a Title Douluo of about level ninety-three, and the other six are all Contra Douluo.
The black-armored Titled Douluo took a step forward and said in a shocking voice: "The people of the Martial Spirit Palace, do you want to tear up the treaty you made before?" ”
"Treaties? How can you tear it up? ”
Summer Ling also took a step forward.
"What? It's just that we can throw people into it at any time and promise not to destroy the Killing Capital, are the people of my Martial Spirit Hall not allowed to enter the Killing Capital? ”
"Almost all of them are ordinary people, not even soul masters, how can they talk about experience? Ordinary people are forbidden to enter the Killing Capital, this is an iron law set by the Lord of Killing, do you want to die? ”
"What about ordinary people? Scott and the thousands of Blackarmoured warriors before him have proved the strength of my legion with their souls and lives. Why, you want to try it too? Don't talk nonsense, get the King of Slaughter out and see me. ”
The Black Armor Title Douluo was silent.
Previously, after learning that Scott and thousands of black-armored samurai had all died, his heart was extremely shocked.
Is that strange box in their hands really that powerful?
Scott is a soul emperor anyway, and he is also a soul emperor who can use soul skills, how can he be killed by a mere crossbow arrow?
It's all full of weirdness.
He didn't act rashly, but that doesn't mean everyone has the same brains as he does.
"Bold! How dare you insult the great King of Slaughter! ”
A Contra behind him burst out and started the martial soul to sprint forward in stride.
The landscape within the Killing City has been suppressing and stimulating the spirits of the Fallen, not to mention, Bloody Mary also contains some toxins.
The consequence of drinking this stuff all year round is that most people are not very clear-headed.
When I saw my opponent, my first reaction was how to kill him.
This kind of person is commonly known as a madman.
Now, this Contra Douluo-level madman was holding a large knife more than a person high, and he rushed towards Xia Ling's side.
The Black Armor Title Douluo didn't stop it, and he also wanted his subordinates to try the other party's catties first.
Xia Ling sighed and raised his right hand.
"Ready!"
The fighters in the first half of the platoon either lay down or fell down in a very short time.
Crossbow bolts loaded.
The click of the bow spring resounded neatly in the open space where the outer city meets the inner city.
The neat grinding sound between metals is so pleasant to hear in the summer.
Obsessive-compulsive people are ecstatic.
The Contra didn't know what was about to happen, so he screamed and continued to sprint.
On his body, the first, third, and fourth soul rings lit up at the same time.
The broadsword grew in the wind, and its blade glowed with a terrifying red light.
"A rack for free fire, put!"
With Xia Ling's order, the sound of machine expansion from inside the strengthened Zhuge Divine Crossbow rang out.
The black clouds of the large canopy were dotted with red, and they hit the body of the Contra Douluo at an extremely fast speed.
This magnificent scene is almost like the stars shining.
At first, the Contra was unimpressed.
Even laughing at the stupidity of his opponent in his heart, he sneered and slashed at the steady stream of crossbow arrows with his broadsword.
However, at the moment when his broadsword made contact with the first wave of crossbow arrows.
The explosion happened.
Bursting armor-piercing arrows are expensive in the explosiveness of the front end of the arrow.
This is the black technology that Tang San was inspired by the soul guide and used the thunder rocket of the original Tang Sect.
The principle is to carve a miniature soul guide circuit on the front of the arrow body to store a trace of soul power, and an initiation circuit to carve on the back of the arrow.
When the bolt is fired and hits the target with enough force, the detonation circuit will detonate the entire soul power storage device, pushing the arrows of the bolt twice.
Imagine what it's like to have a crossbow arrow shot into your body, and the back of the arrowhead of the bolt suddenly explodes inside you, and then pushes the arrow deeper?
Contra, who was bombarded indiscriminately by more than 100,000 bursting armor-piercing arrows, obviously had a lot to say.
Just after the first wave of arrows, the black armor on his body had been completely shattered.
The whole body was bleeding profusely, and there was not a single intact place.
Furious, he tried to open the Soul True Body and his Eighth Soul Technique to fight back.
But it takes time for the Soul True Body to be activated.
Before the true body of the Instrument Soul could be unleashed, the second and third waves of arrow rain had already arrived.
The roaring explosion, the explosion of flesh and blood, mixed with the terrible screams of Contra, shocked everyone present.
The sick seedlings in the outer city didn't even dare to poke their heads out to watch.
Launched, loaded.
Launched, loaded.
Launched, loaded.
The soldiers skillfully repeated the action.
Each set of movements doesn't even take more than five seconds.
In just fifteen seconds, the fifteen hundred soldiers of the killing band rained down more than 70,000 bursting armor-piercing arrows.
When an entire arrow box was empty, under the orders of Xia Ling, they replaced it with an enlarged version of the ninety-six arrow box with an even more terrifying load of arrows.
After loading, the appearance of Zhuge Shooting Crossbow looked a little taller than the original.
Ugly is ugly, and the performance is enough.
That's enough for the soldiers to fire a full six volleys!
Although the enlarged Arrow Magazine can only be loaded with conventional crossbow arrows due to space constraints, this terrifying arrow load is enough to kill an ordinary army several times its own.
By the time the members of the Kill Band were reloading, the blood mist from the smoke and dust from the explosion had cleared.
Where is there any weapon martial soul Contra between the two sides?
Some were just shards of metal and a very large piece of flesh and blood.
If it weren't for the smell of blood coming from the field, the black slag in this place would definitely be believed if it was charcoal crumble.
A Contra Douluo who was dominating in the Killing Capital, and in just fifteen seconds, he was beaten by a group of ordinary people and only left with a piece of debris.
Looking at the Contra Douluo in front of him, Tang Hao swallowed hard.
"These soldiers are just mortals, don't they have the slightest fear in the face of Contra's momentum and coercion?"
Xia Ling patted Tang Hao's shoulder and shouted loudly: "Soldiers, in the face of the powerful Title Douluo, are you afraid!" ”
"Nope! Fear! ”
"If there is a Title Douluo who dares to come and challenge, tell them, what are you going to do!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
Fifteen hundred people drank in unison.
The deafening sound wave and powerful momentum scared several black-armored Contra Douluo on the opposite side back a few steps.
"Tang Hao, you have to know a truth. The cause of all fear comes from a lack of firepower. When you find that you only need to control the weapon in your hand and gently pull the trigger, and the powerful Title Douluo will also die in front of you in an instant, what is there to be afraid of in all this? ”
"This ......"
Tang Hao's whole person fell into deep contemplation.
The cause of all fear stems from a lack of firepower.
This sentence seems to ......
Looks like it makes sense.
If it weren't for his own great strength, he wouldn't have dared to be domineering when he was young.
"By the way, don't be in a daze yet, light up your martial soul, and expand the god-killing realm."
Xia Ling spoke again.
"Okay."
Tang Hao did as he said, and the thick Haotian Hammer was carried in his hand, and the blood-colored 100,000-year soul ring was overwhelming.
A white field spreads out.
Being within the realm of killing gods, Xia Ling felt as if some kind of rule had been opened on his body.
His confined soul ring can reappear.
"You! You are! The Eighth God of Killing! King of Hell! ”
Inside the black face armor, a drop of sweat was left on the forehead of the Title Douluo.
Although Tang Hao's strength was not enough to be Title Douluo when he fought the Killing Capital, he knew the hammer in his hand and the Killing God Domain.
Combined with this terrifying 100,000-year soul ring and powerful soul power up to level ninety-six, this b was instigated on the spot.
"Lord Killing God, and this Lord Lord. Misunderstanding, definitely misunderstanding......"
"Misunderstanding? I can't see it, can I? Didn't you say before that we were looking for death and that we were going to be slaughtered? ”
"If there is nothing, how can it be...... Villain, villain, that's joking with you, just kidding. ”
The Black Armor Title Douluo pretended to be calm, and spit out good words one after another.
It didn't look like he had come out of the killing fields of hell at all.
"Okay, don't interfere with me, hurry up and call the old boy of the King of Killing, and you can say that the two killing gods have something to discuss with him."
Summer Spirit waved her hand.
Bibi Dong also cooperated very well and released his own god-killing domain.
"Article ..... The seventh killing god, Lord Rakshasa is also here! The younger one will go and inform the Great Killing King, and ask the two Killing God Masters and this Lord to wait a while. ”
The Black Armor Title Douluo couldn't care about his war horse, he took three steps and made two steps, and rushed straight towards the inner city at a very fast speed, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
He simply left, leaving behind three thousand black-armored warriors and the remaining five Contra Douluo present with wide eyes and stares.
A Contra stepped forward and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, why don't you move to the inner city first?" We have prepared a sumptuous banquet and program ......"
"No need, we're out of town."
Summer Ling interrupted his invitation and ordered the soldiers of the Killing Bands to clean up the battlefield and clear the surrounding houses.
At the same time, he also ordered Dugu Bo to bring several construction experts from the Royal Family to explore nearby.
After finding a suitable place to set up the research institute, the design drawings were quickly drawn up and construction began.
Dugu Bo has cultivated the Doom Poison Codex, even if he doesn't rely on martial soul and soul ring skills, his current combat power is not inferior to any Titled Douluo of the same level.
If you use them together, it is not difficult to skip the challenge.
The soldiers of the Killing Band quickly cleared all the surrounding houses and battlefields, and all the fragments of the explosive armor-piercing arrows they fired were recovered.
The comrades of the cooking class began to take out the stove and ingredients from the distributed storage soul guides, and made a fire on the spot to cook.
I didn't have much to do while I was waiting for dinner.
The rest of the waiting soldiers, under the command of the construction team, cleared a large area and began to quickly build temporary camps and defensive structures.
The cooking skills of the cooking class are not covered.
It didn't take long for the soldiers and researchers to be served on the tables of the soldiers and researchers, such as braised pork in a large pot, braised prawns in oil, roasted beef with potatoes, white rice, steamed buns, and seaweed and egg soup.
Except for the soldiers and members of the construction team, everyone else began to enjoy this unique feast.
Many sick seedlings were also attracted by the fragrant smell of food.
It's just that these guys, who didn't even have the courage to enter the inner city gate, saw the Zhuge Divine Crossbow glowing with silver light in the hands of the soldiers standing guard, and they didn't dare to take a step forward even if they retreated.
As a weapon that can easily kill Contra in seconds, they don't have the courage to risk it.
During the meal, Xia Ling couldn't help but sigh silently and beat his chest alone.
Not because of anything else, but mainly because of the distress for the 120,000 bursting armor-piercing arrows that were fired in the previous two battles.
The cost of this burst armor-piercing arrow is five silver soul coins, and 120,000 rounds is 60,000 gold soul coins!
60,000 gold soul coins!
Five rounds of salvos came down, and with a snap it was gone.
The two battles took less than ten minutes.
A total of 1,000 black-armored warriors of unknown level have been destroyed, including one Soul Emperor and one Contra.
Otherwise, this war is more likely to burn money!
That's true!
You can't make it like this in the future, and there is no surplus food in the Wuhun Palace!
No, in two days, you must carefully test the single shot damage and cluster damage of the Burst Armor-piercing Arrow, and then achieve accurate sniping in the future.
It's a bit of a waste to fight like this.
Just when Xia Ling felt sorry for those golden soul coins that he had evaporated, the black-armored Title Douluo came back.
It is said that the King of Slaughter told them to meet in his palace.
Xia Ling directly said to fuck you and let him roll the calves.
Why do we have to meet this and that, how old does he think he is?
If he didn't rush here to listen to the instructions before he finished eating, he would rush directly to him with the two killing gods.
Moreover, he had to order 1,500 members of the killing battle group to directly hold the Zhuge Divine Crossbow and slaughter all his black armor army.
When the King of Slaughter heard the news, he was furious in his palace.
Ever since he took away Tang Chen and became the new King of Killing, when had he ever experienced this kind of bird qi?
But thinking of the horror of the two guys outside, he had no choice but to endure it.
Although the foundation of this snatched body is very strong, he is like a child playing with a big knife, and he can't fully exert his due strength.
In addition, Tang Chen's residual consciousness had been competing with him for the dominance of his body, which further reduced his strength. 、
Fortunately, Xia Ling left him some last dignity, and set up a king-size marching tent of the Martial Spirit Hall before eating.
Only then did the king of killing avoid the embarrassment of being watched in front of many sick seedlings.
In the inner city, many people heard about the previous conflict between the Wuhun Hall and the black-armored warriors and law enforcers, and wanted to run outside the city to watch.
What's more, they climbed the wall of the inner city to see the excitement from above.
However, since a few were casually shot by the soldiers on duty in the killing band, no one dared to watch the excitement anymore.
This is a lively look from a distance of one or two hundred meters, but the excitement is not watched, but the person suddenly dies.
It's terrifying!
What a crossbow this is!
Don't say sixteen in an instant, can you directly second people?
Slipped away, who is willing to watch this shabby who is willing to watch!
Just when Xia Ling and the others were halfway through eating, a scarlet figure suddenly appeared in the tent.
The one who came was a tall man.
He was slender and slanky, wrapped in a large scarlet cloak.
With a pale face and completely blood-red eyes, he looks like a vampire in film and television works.
"Coming? Sit, eat a bite? Rest assured, no garlic. ”
Xia Ling skillfully took out a pair of chopsticks and placed them next to the only empty seat left on the table, motioning for the King of Slaughter to take a seat.