Chapter 333: Crushing the Battlefield, God of Rock Ridge! (Ask for subscription~)

Meanwhile.

Outside Boulder.

Between the clouds and mist, an air-space battleship covered with exoskeleton armor emerged!

Youjiao!

Airplanes.

Directly ahead of the bow of the ship.

The blood flame glowed, gradually dissipating.

The bone plate armor on both sides is retracted and merged, and the main cannon of the terrifying caliber of the spirit ship is put into the belly of the ship!

At this time, it is clearly visible that the bony armor layer inside the muzzle, due to overheating, shows a bright and fluid golden red color.

It's like a soldering iron!

Obviously, not long ago, the Youjiao used a main gun shot!

The shelling was very successful in affecting the sleep quality of the city's residents, as well as the sexual experience of a small number of people.

Incidentally......

- Destroyed the walls of Boulder City, as well as the protective formation!

……

β€œbiu~”

"Hit!"

Staring at their masterpiece.

The bright and energetic baby's fat round face showed a smug look.

"Whew......" She put her fingers together and brought them close to her lips, like a western gunslinger, and blew into her fingertips, making a rather handsome movement!

"This little girl, she likes to be handsome, but I taught her to be humble and low-key......"

Su Ye shook his head and sighed slightly.

There was some helplessness in the smile, but more than that, it was doting.

So far, Su Ye, who still has no heirs, has inevitably poured some feelings into Kyaukjiao, which belong to the 'daughter'.

After all, this loyal ship spirit Lori.

But in this cruel immortal cultivation world, Su Ye is one of the few existences that can be absolutely trusted!

"Besides...... It was lovely......

Su Ye smiled and rubbed her little head.

……

And then.

He put away his smile, his lips tightened, his expression turned grim, and he looked in the direction of Boulder City.

Su Ye's divine consciousness transmitted, resounding throughout the ship.

"All assembled!"

Soon.

Including Aster, Phantom Real People.

Dozens of monks in full armor and with scowning eyebrows ascended the deck.

These monks are all elites selected from the sea area by Nan Yaoguang Company, among which the cultivation is the lowest, and there are also the grassroots level!

Moreover, after the company's cultivation and training, he has sharpened his killing skills and is very good at fighting!

As an outsider, wanton killing in the Far South Continent will be disgusted by the world and cause [world rejection].

It's not a pleasant experience to accumulate too much rejection in the world......

Even Su Ye didn't want to try.

Therefore.

On this trip to Far South Continent, he brought a lot of his subordinates to help share the burden.

"The formation of Boulder City has been broken, all of them are attacking!"

"Goal: Occupy the city and wipe out all resistance!"

Su Ye said coldly.

"Yes!"

A group of monks responded solemnly.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

Dozens of rays of light flew out from the top of the Youjiao, like meteors, killing towards Boulder City!

"How daring!"

"How dare you offend my city-state!"

"It's outsiders, these damn guys!"

Sensing the outsiders, the indigenous powerhouses of Megalith City, they were furious and went out to meet the enemy one after another!

Su Ye narrowed his eyes, his consciousness was released, and he monitored the battlefield.

In the middle of the battlefield.

The monks and the natives fought each other.

Laugh at.

A young monk in a purple robe, with a cold face, manipulated a set of flying needle spirit weapons, and the attack was like a storm, pressing his opponent, the natives wearing two feathers, into the wind!

"Die." He spat out two words.

Thirteen flying needles, extremely attacking!

Sensing the threat of death, the native samurai looked shocked and adrenaline rushed.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

A long sword in his hand, the sword qi roared, like a strong wind blowing, not leaking!

"Blocked!"

The hearts of the indigenous samurai were slightly relieved.

But.

Bang!

His long sword, in the fierce collision, shattered like a mirror!

"What?!"

Laugh at!

A flying needle pierced his heart!

Then, there is the second, which pierces the brain, and the third......

The indigenous samurai, unwilling to fall to the ground, had a purple-black complexion and a spasm in his body.

β€”β€”On top of the flying needle, it is smeared with the poison of the third-order spider demon, produced by the Imperial Spirit Sect!

"Kill done, first."

The purple-robed young man was expressionless and recalled the flying needle.

At the same time, in the sleeve robe, the fingers of the second-order talisman were secretly buttoned, and they were slightly stretched.

Then, go to another battle circle to assist other companions and expand the battlefield advantage - this is what the training manual teaches.

……

"Completely one-sided......"

Observing the battlefield, Su Ye sighed with emotion.

This battle cannot be called a battle, but a massacre!

One-sided slaughter!

Despite the number of both sides, it is about the same.

But.

The monks of Nan Yaoguang Company have the absolute upper hand!

The reason is very simple.

Frankly speaking, the indigenous powerhouses of Boulder City cannot be considered weak.

However, their opponents are too strong!

And...... Too rich!

It is also a second-class order.

Most of the weapons used by the indigenous powerhouses of the Far South Continent are at the level of the best magic weapons, and the weapons in their hands can be compared to those with spiritual weapons, and there are very few.

At least, Su Ye's divine sense swept around, and among the more than thirty indigenous powerhouses, there were only two or three of them who could do this.

There is no way, the four arts of cultivating immortals in Far South Continent are too backward.

"For the god-descended royal family that rules the city-state with the power of blood, technological progress is an unwanted, even harmful, thing."

Su Ye's expression was faint, and he looked at the fire.

Technology means change, and change means risk!

"If I were an indigenous royal family, I wouldn't have bothered to improve technology...... A very reasonable choice. ”

This conservative choice ensured that the royal family of the Divine Descendants was able to stifle all resistance from the bottom and rule smoothly for thousands of years, and the society was sustainable!

However.

Today.

They paid the price of blood for this choice.

Their opponents, with the financial support of Nan Yaoguang Company.

All the staff are equipped with the best spiritual weapons, and they are equipped with a variety of high-level talismans, rare elixirs, and xenomorph demon beasts...... Maximize your combat power!

Armed to the teeth!

……

Just a few minutes.

The indigenous powerhouses who attacked and met were killed one after another.

And the loss of the monks of Nan Yaoguang Company is negligible!

Only a few people were slightly injured, and one person was seriously injured and had a severed limb – this kind of injury was not a big deal.

Send in the Youjiao, blood and light soul, 3D printed limbs, and the day after tomorrow at the latest, you can restore your combat effectiveness!

Soon.

Only the third-order King of the Great Stone remains, and he is still struggling to support it.

"Roar!"

His divinity boiled and stirred, manifesting a bloodline true body that was more than ten zhang high, like a mountain giant.

The skin is rough and the meat is thick, and it is very durable!

Even if the phantom is a real person, together with a group of foundation building monks, and the fire is output, it can't be killed quickly.

Then.

"Grinding."

"Get out of the way, I'll come!"

An impatient female voice sounded in mid-air.

Laugh at.

Deep purple spider spears piercing the void!

In an instant, it pierced the head of the King of Stones, like piercing a foam board!

Aster has shot!

Instant kill!

With the death of the King of the Stones.

The resistance of Boulder City has been basically cleared.

And at this time.

Su Ye's expression was not relaxed, he was solemn, looking at the center of the city!

"Here He is!"

Airplanes!

Temple of the pyramid, above the spire.

The crystal yellow light shines for hundreds of miles!

At the same time, an angry, tyrannical, and murderous will descended here!

God descends!

The gods of Boulder City, the gods of the rocky ridges!

(End of chapter)