What is art?

Art is an explosion.

When the flame rises into the air, the air is instantly compressed, and the shock wave kicks up the dust that rises into the sky, which is the pinnacle of interpretive art.

Just like guns and artillery, which are masterpieces of modern human industrial weapons, explosions are the art of complete art, the art of killing.

A perverted smile hung on the corner of the mouth of Dongcheng Azu, who was wearing a mecha, and then reluctantly pressed the detonating device in his hand.

"Go see the sun, little darling."

In the next second, with the roar of Dongcheng Azu, Bai Bao's face, which had never had a change in expression, showed a trace of surprise for the first time, and then as if he had discovered something, he instantly changed his face and said:

"Hurry back!"

Before Bai Bao's voice could be heard, a terrifying light lit up on the earth.

Countless corpses rose into the sky in the firelight, countless trees fell in the firelight, and the beasts were terrified and fled in all directions.

The whole earth shook wildly, as if there had been a huge earthquake, and the mushroom cloud rose into the sky.

Not to mention the people who were close to the north and south green forests, even the players two hundred meters away were all swept out by this blow, and countless players were blown and rolled all over the ground by the shock wave, some were directly hung on the branches, and some were even directly forced to disconnect in an instant.

It took more than ten seconds for players to shake off the dust on their bodies, or shake their bodies to get up from the ground, or climb down from the branches with difficulty.

"Damn, I've never turned over so many heels in my life, and my intestines are going to be shaken out."

"It's not just the intestines, the brain is going to be shaken, the brain is buzzing now, and the body is directly blown out of a negative state."

"Don't talk about the negative state, I was directly killed off the line, and half of my body was buried in the soil when I went online."

"It's all Dongcheng Azuna's goods, and I don't know if it's a message on the player's public channel in advance, I'm still bombing with a heavy machine gun, and the result is directly in the sky."

"Who would have thought that Dongcheng Azu's method of pit goods was really used, buried nearly a thousand kilograms of C4 so close to us, when I was buried, I was afraid of being blown up by Dongcheng Azu, and it really worked, and now that group of bandits probably don't have the courage to catch us anymore, dare to chase and kill us, this is not for you to do it."

"Don't praise that guy Azu, don't forget, there is a second wave buried under the dug tunnel, and if that guy goes up, we will have to go to the sky."

"Don't be afraid, those positions and tunnels have been blown up, and now that our positions have moved back, if we want to bomb them, we will still blow up those people, do you think they can still come up now?"

"Don't talk nonsense, the player's public channel has sent a message again, ready to reorganize the echelon blockade, and continue to do this group of NPCs, I haven't relieved my anger yet, hurry up."

"Who can relieve my anger, chased me for eight or nine miles, and caused me to be blown away, I have never suffered this kind of anger in my life, bring my heavy machine gun over, and watch me perform."

………

The players who got up from the ground finally quickly organized a new blocking position, and their movements were skillful, their actions were resolute, and their eyes were crazy, and they couldn't help but swallow their saliva when they saw the Demon Master of the White Horse Temple on the watchtower.

Despite his repeated overestimation of these players, he eventually found himself underestimating them, as if they were made for war.

As soon as the war began, they were tireless and fearless, and their eyes were full of utter madness, as if they would not give up until they tore the enemy to pieces.

This kind of madness, even the Demon Master of the White Horse Temple, who did not fight them, felt goosebumps rise.

He couldn't imagine a team of the same number that could compete with these people, and he couldn't imagine what it was like to be hostile to this group.

"Amitabha, the poor monk has to admit that the warlock's training of the army is really rare in the world, and it can even be said to be terrifying." The Demon Master of the White Horse Temple had to praise.

Lin Bi smiled when he heard this: "Lord Warlock is naturally omnipotent. ”

Hearing this, the Demon Master of the White Horse Temple couldn't help but glance at Lin Fangxi, with doubts in his eyes.

Since that day, Lin has become the ultimate licking dog of the warlock as if he had been evil.

And this feeling also gives the master of the White Horse Temple a very familiar feeling.

Well, this familiar feeling, why does it feel exactly the same as that group of brocade guards?

………

And when the players got up again and began to organize their combat weapons and start a new echelon of blockades, Deng Xian, who was wearing a mecha, was looking at the team of 100,000 mountains in the distance.

The explosion was almost all corpses, and the rout was almost completely damaged under the heavy machine guns and terrifying explosions, and even if there were, they were completely hidden in the depths of the mountains and forests, and it was impossible to form a decent crowd to impact the heavy machine gun fire blockade.

In other words, the human flesh shield of the 100,000 mountain army has completely disappeared, and it is almost impossible to use the previous tactics to erode the player's position.

On the other hand, compared to the players, the team of 100,000 mountains also suffered more serious losses, and some of them had already entered the underground C4 bomb explosion area buried by Azu in Dongcheng, and almost two-thirds of the entire team directly ascended to the sky.

Facts have proved that Dongcheng Azu's unreliable idea did play an important role, of course, this is also because the detonator was just given to him by Deng Xian, otherwise there is a high probability that this explosion will blow up his own people.

After observing the situation at the scene, Deng Xian once again sent a message on the player's public channel and began to gradually mobilize the player to carry out a new firepower arrangement.

………

At this time, among the 100,000 mountain troops, on top of countless corpses, the Jade Rakshasa sat on top of the corpses covered in mud, looking at the nearly 2,000 dead people under his command, and his whole body was full of murderous intentions.

That kind of biting killing intent made the jade qilin feel the biting feeling of the cold wind of the wax moon, and the jade qilin couldn't help but swallow his saliva:

"Big brother, are you okay?"

Hearing this, the Jade Rakshasa laughed, and said in a hoarse voice like a devil: "I haven't been so embarrassed for a long time, Qilin, how can I thank that brocade-clothed guard Qincha?" ”

Looking at his eldest brother's terrifying smile, Yu Qilin couldn't help but persuade: "Big brother, you calm down." ”

"Calm down?"

The Jade Rakshasa glanced at the Jade Qilin again, and said coldly: "How calm can I be calm, the three thousand elites I have worked hard to cultivate have lost almost two-thirds of this battle, I came here with tens of thousands of troops, and finally fell to such a point, going out of the Kuoshan Mountain, even if I win in the end, this is my shame." ”

"And this kind of shame can only be washed away by the head of the Jinyi Wei Qincha, I originally wanted him to live, but he didn't want to live."

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