The delicate and perfect sense of wind makes Wei Cheng at this moment like a fish swimming freely in the water.

What does the sky, the ground, up and down, left and right, have to do with him?

He floated at an altitude of 10,000 meters, watching as the infiltrating demons above his head were destroyed by a burst of missiles.

Or unleash the sub-demon before it is destroyed, pass through the blockade line, and quickly fall to the ground, and then be directly beaten into a paste by the denser ground anti-aircraft fire!

This is much more powerful than Wei Cheng's wind blade, it is simply frenzied, hundreds, thousands of rapid-fire cannons, forming a perfect barrage of death.

And even if there was a fluke who broke out of the death barrage, as soon as he landed, he saw hundreds of Lingyan professions rushing over with joy.

With helicopter gunships in the sky and powerful individual combat power on the ground, and an all-weather integrated command platform, those infiltration demons that successfully broke through the defense have been locked before they even landed!

So far, there hasn't been a single successful infiltration of the Alien.

Wei Cheng looked at it calmly, and his heart was indifferent.

Then by the way, he made up another hidden wind for himself.

It's been a hundred seconds, and the success rate of the alien demon landing this time is still zero.

And in the depths of the heavenly dome, where it connects with the immortal cultivation realm, the infiltrating demons that are breaking through the wall are also visibly reduced to the naked eye.

The battle seems to be coming to an end.

After all, last time, the total number of infiltrated demons was about 50,000.

This time, the number of infiltrated demons has exceeded 100,000.

High in the air, fighter planes landed one after another, because all the ammunition had been emptied.

Another indisputable fact is that all the fighters preparing for war have actually taken off, and it will take some time to organize a second wave of such large-scale air interception.

Including anti-aircraft artillery fire on the ground, it is necessary to hasten to replace the barrels and ammunition.

But at this moment, a larger-scale infiltration of alien demons suddenly broke through from the immortal cultivation realm in the depths of the heavenly dome, and the total number even exceeded 200,000.

And this time, so many infiltrating demons were very accurately divided into three clusters.

One goes straight to R City.

One goes straight across the ocean.

One goes straight to the hinterland of the West.

Too fast, too much, too abrupt!

Even if fighters from other areas flew in to provide emergency support, it would take a few minutes to more than 10 minutes at the earliest.

The trick of the alien demon directly hit the three inches of the major officials on the earth.

This kind of practice of not stressing martial virtues, playing hooligans, relying on superior resources, unlimited violent troops, and fixed-point delivery is really the most insoluble conspiracy!

At this moment, all the earthlings must have a shadow of despair in their hearts!

But Wei Cheng was still watching calmly, he was trying to maintain the mentality of a bystander.

Looking at the scattered dozen ships, dozens of warplanes bravely and fearlessly rushed towards the wave of charging that infiltrated the alien demons, and watched the anti-aircraft artillery fire on the ground screaming and venting.

Although a large number of infiltrating demons can be torn to shreds in every instant, there are so many infiltrating demons that they can't be eaten at all, and they can't be eaten at all!

Countless sub-demons were launched, passed through the barrage, smashed to the ground with impunity, and then engaged in a fierce battle to the death with hundreds of thousands of trialist legions!

All of a sudden, the battle became extremely cruel! Extremely intense!

Every moment, there is a roar of moving mountains,

Every moment, there are Zixia's big moves.

Every moment, there are Lingyan shuttling in the wind, transfiguring in light and shadow, and delivering a fatal blow.

But what was even more shocking was that there were almost more than a hundred cultivators slaughtering.

yes

More than a hundred, Wei Cheng underestimated.

However, it may also be supported by neighboring provinces.

This place has suddenly become the front line of the earthlings fighting against the aliens.

Suddenly, caught off guard.

Many trialists were still hesitating to go to the trial battlefield in the next level one moment, and the next moment they were already killed on the spot by those demons who were extremely vicious, did not care about life and death, and completely ended up fighting in the same way.

I didn't even have time to leave a last word.

And there are also some alien demons who have fallen outside the encirclement, and there are no trialists who encircle and suppress, and they immediately begin to go crazy and unscrupulously erode, demonize, and reproduce the alien demon dependents.

It often only takes a minute, and a village, a town, completely falls.

Even P-City, 200 kilometers away, as well as several surrounding cities, had some infiltration demons pass through the anti-aircraft barrage and kill into civilian areas.

At this moment, there was no longer a need to test the power of the immortals to cover the memories of ordinary people, how could such a large-scale invasion pretend that nothing happened?

The only fortunate thing is that in each city, the proportion of trialists is enough, even if a large part of them are transferred to R City, the remaining trialists can launch a counterattack at the first time.

Although casualties are inevitable.

Wei Cheng was indifferent to all this.

Even the flames of war that rose in P City couldn't affect his mind.

Because from an outsider's point of view, although all this in front of us is miserable, although tragic, and although a large number of people will die, it is still acceptable and controllable.

In fact, at this moment, the Trialist Legions in the surrounding provinces have begun to intensively board transport planes, board high-speed trains, and begin to fight from the periphery on a large scale from the air, from land, and from rivers.

In half an hour at most, an army of millions of trialists would enter the battlefield and take control of the situation.

At most, in a few moments, hundreds of heavy bombers will arrive on the battlefield.

There is no doubt about it.

The top brass of the government understands, and so do the demons.

The window period for the invasion of the infiltrating demons is actually just a few minutes.

No, just the next minute.

With R City as the center, there is not a single interceptor fighter within a radius of 300 kilometers, and there are no more powerful anti-aircraft missiles, although in fact, outside this area, hundreds of fighters are already roaring, but they are still one step too late.

At this moment, in the depths of the heavenly dome, on the spatial barrier that was close to the immortal cultivation realm and the earth, a huge sarcoma was squeezed out, blood red and blood-red.

Even as soon as it appeared, it brought a rain of blood, that weird, evil aura permeated, spread, fermented, searched, like a hyena staring at a monster, staring at a vulture of a dying man.

It's struggling, desperately trying to squeeze into this fresh, delicious, sweet world.

On the other side of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, Wei Cheng could vaguely see that there were hundreds of powerful Immortal Cultivators fighting against an indescribable giant demon that was taller than a mountain and deeper than the bottom of the sea.

They were trying to stop it, and even if they were killed every moment, they couldn't stop the giant demon from producing this sarcoma.

It's actually an egg.

Moreover, it only takes a dozen more seconds for it to be produced and send this egg into this world, even if it costs a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand times for it, after all, this way is too risky.

But if you don't, the ants in this fresh, delicious world will grow into headaches.

So, it has to be done before these ants grow.

Fortunately, the demons that infiltrated in the early stage have already sent back detailed information, and at present, there are no trialists who can threaten this egg.

Especially on the battlefield of Fang Cai, even if it is such a fierce battle, I have never seen a flying ant.

At best, they are bouncing underground.

This gives this great, noble egg the best chance of hatching.

It's perfect.

The trialists on the ground, including the government, were too late and couldn't stop the birth of this strange sarcoma.

Except for Wei Cheng.

He had waited for 328 seconds from the beginning of the battle to this moment, and in another 32 seconds, the 36 wind blades he had condensed would have to disperse and fail.

This kind of waiting is an inner torment, a struggle of will, and a challenge to one's own beliefs.

And Wei Cheng has obviously won this one.

At this moment, the seal in his hand was quickly formed, and one after another the seal of the ladder cloud was generated, pushing him from a height of 10,000 meters to a height of 20,000 meters in one breath.

Ten seconds, no more, no less.

And this almost immediately depleted the wind mana of his five jiazi.

But it didn't matter at this time, the weird sarcoma was just above, about a thousand meters or so away from him.

Impartial.

Everything seems to be in Wei Cheng's calculations.

But in reality, this was just the only place he could find an ambush with the vision of an outsider and the mentality of an assassin.

It's just that the demon doesn't open big, and once it opens, how can it not be aligned with the center of R City?

There was no hesitation.

Wei Cheng shot directly, but instead of firing with full firepower, he took the lead in activating the three wind blade seals, but instead of aiming at the sarcoma, he slashed at it hundreds of meters around it.

This is the benefit of the perception of the wind to achieve a delicate and perfect level.

Within a radius of several thousand meters, every strong wind, every moment of wind direction change, is like water droplets dripping down a white jade plate, clearly visible, fine perception.

Therefore, these three wind blades were split, although they did not have the slightest effect on the sarcoma, but at an extremely ingenious angle and frequency, the wind and air in this area were forcibly split out by as much as five or six percent.

Although the vacuum state has not yet been reached, the wind resistance has been reduced to a minimum.

In the next instant, a full thirty-three wind blades erupted at the same time, and the huge and sharp wind blades were barely affected in the slightest, and they slashed out like lightning.

Almost at the same time, the sarcoma was strangely shrinking upwards by five hundred meters.

It's so cunning.

If Wei Cheng hadn't split the surrounding area into a semi-vacuum state one step ahead, then he would have been lonely with these thirty-three wind blades.

An extra 500 meters of attack range, that nature is completely different.

But now, it makes no sense.

These five hundred meters will not attenuate the power of the wind blade, nor will it reduce the speed of the wind blade, in fact, the moment the wind blade explodes with maximum power, it will immediately slash at the sarcoma without the slightest deviation.

I couldn't hear any sound at all, the only thing I could see was that this sarcoma was instantly divided into hundreds or thousands of pieces.

Well, because Wei Cheng used a cross-shaped knife cutting method.

(End of chapter)