Buzzing!

The Taiqing Flying Sword shook in front of Jiang Ding, and he was very dissatisfied.

"Another one that scared me."

Jiang Ding snorted lightly.

Hiding his figure, he didn't have much trouble catching up with Xiahou Ding and the others in front of him, and they still gathered together and ...... into the distance Kill in the direction where the Golden Bell Wind Third Army Group is located.

"It seems that you are not convinced...... That's great. ”

Jiang Ding silently watched their actions with his remaining eyes.

Connect the First Army Group where Kaneshiro is located.

"Your Excellency the Commander-in-Chief!"

Kaneshiro saluted, his face full of joy.

The first victory in many years gave great encouragement to the entire army group.

"I need reinforcements, how many troops can you give me if we make sure that the Western Desert Boundary Array has basic defense?"

Jiang Ding asked.

"All!"

Jin Chengkong's expression was solemn: "Here in the Western Desert Boundary Formation, you only need to leave me one division, ten thousand people, and three backup quasi-fourth-order array mage clones." ”

"It's been arranged for you, and you're ready to go."

"Then let's go and converge on the Third Army Group as fast as possible."

Jiang Ding ordered.

"Yes!"

……

Compared with the high morale on the side of the delimiting array, above the sky, the mood of the foundation building monks around Xiahou Ding was very low, and many people had gloomy faces, and there were many dissatisfaction and panic.

In just a dozen breaths, more than half of the army besieging the Western Desert Boundary Formation was killed.

If it weren't all composed of Foundation Building Realm Immortal Cultivators, the Dao Heart was stable, and there were prohibitions, I'm afraid that the morale would have collapsed by now.

"I've seen Xiahou Daozi!"

The only good news was that seven of the eighteen True Transmission disciples who followed Li Han on the expedition survived, and they gathered here with their subordinates, their faces full of anxiety.

The battlefield was so large that they fled in all directions, and there was always a chance to survive all the way.

Jindan's combat power was restored to thirty again.

They had to come.

The Divine Soul Prohibition and Soul Lamp are in the hands of Xuanwu Alternate Daozi, and if they don't come, they will definitely die.

"Encountering the Great Sun Sword, it is enough for you to survive."

"It's all Li Han's fault, not only are you not guilty, but you have merit."

Xiahou Ding said a few words of reassurance, so that the seven true disciples who returned to the team could relax.

"Daozi, aren't we going back to the East China Sea?"

On the other side, a true disciple of the Golden Light Hall was urged by many fellow Daoists to bite the bullet.

I'm really scared of being killed.

"Back to the East China Sea?"

"Are you afraid of war?"

Xiahou Ding frowned, and his tone was slightly cold: "The previous defeat was just the defeat of the Star Boundary Array, and we are waiting for thirty gold pills, will we be afraid of millions of mortals practicing qi?" ”

"Don't dare."

The Golden Light Palace's face tightened, and he bowed back.

The mania and tyranny in the hearts of many Xuanwu Heavenly Palace Foundation Cultivators suddenly soared and converged, and their faces were gloomy, and they didn't know where to look.

The atmosphere was very oppressive.

If it weren't for the divine soul ban, I'm afraid that someone would immediately rebel and no longer pay attention to the order, immortal cultivators have always been so unruly.

"Hey, hey!"

"Senior brothers, this is all an order from the elders in the Heavenly Palace, don't blame me."

Xiahou Ding sneered in his heart, but his face softened, and he said comfortingly: "I'm in charge, if you can break through the Western Desert Boundary Formation this time, your merits will be doubled, how about it?" ”

Anyway, so many true legends and disciples died, and there is no shortage of these things.

"Thank you Michiko!"

Many Xuanwu Heavenly Palace True Legends arched their hands, and their faces looked a little better.

Otherwise, what can be?

Rushing in both directions, the speed of the foundation builders was extremely fast, and soon, they had already entered within 100 kilometers of the Third Army Group.

Smoke and dust billowed from the sky, and the roar of the engine was clearly visible.

"You don't need to hide, just kill it and ......"

Xiahou Ding ordered.

Thirty Jindan combat power, this is a force that destroys the world and the earth, as long as the opponent's third-order strategic nuclear weapons are well prevented, they can be easily pushed flat.

Of course, if it weren't for useless reasons, it would be better to hide it naturally, and there would be not too many advantages.

Shout! Woohoo!

Sure enough, even if they were just more than eighty kilometers away, a torrent of armor-piercing shells had already arrived, and the cannonballs flashed with spiritual light, and various spells were attached, which was enough to make any Zhuji monk and Jindan monk dignified.

"Dodge."

Xiahou Ding spit out two words, and he didn't take it to heart.

"Yes!"

All the Zhuji responded in unison, and while maintaining the battle formation, they each slashed through the rays of light, easily and freely letting go of the torrent of armor-piercing shells.

Rumble!

After a swarm of armor-piercing shells flew over again for a while, they exploded violently, shattering a piece of sky and earth, but not a single foundation building monk was injured, and it didn't even have the effect of wasting mana.

The distance of interference of tank shells, is thirty kilometers!

Beyond this distance, it is completely untraceable, and can only be used as an ordinary artillery, which is too little threat to the Tsukiji Monks.

"Don't be tempted anymore."

Jiang Ding, who was hiding not far away, sighed and gave a new order.

"Jiang Ding, I'm so panicked."

Jin Lingfeng called his name directly, and said a little nervously: "As long as a dozen Jin Dan combat forces are killed into the group army group under artillery fire, we can't resist at all." ”

"We're done."

"Anyway, it's too illusory realm consciousness input."

An Siyan's voice appeared in his ears, and he whispered: "If we are finished, we will be besieged, so many golden pills, why don't you go?" ”

"No one will ever know."

"Thanks, no."

Jiang Ding chuckled.

At this time, more than 40 kilometers away from the group army group, Xiahou Ding's troops made a detour not far away, stopped near a low mountain, closed their eyes and breathed, and waited quietly.

It seems that there is no fear that the enemy will not catch up.

"What's wrong with this low mountain?"

Jiang Ding muttered to himself.

But he didn't plan to investigate it himself.

Whoa, whoa!

On the horizon, more than 300,000 armor-piercing shells struck, marking white marks across the road, and the terrible sound of breaking the air came and went.

"Humph!"

Xiahou Ding sneered and got out of the way.

Rumble!

Shells bombarded like a low mountain, and the smoke of gunpowder filled the air, and countless earth and rocks were splashed in the earth-shattering explosion, not to mention that the entire low mountain was blown to pieces, and a huge deep crater was blown out of the ground.

"There's nothing to hide."

Jiang Ding frowned: "He must have a purpose for staying here, although I don't know what it is." ”

"Stop, we're not in a hurry, it's better to wait for the First Army Group to arrive here."

"Yes!"

The Golden Lingfeng Third Army Group, which had been driving more than 100 kilometers frantically, stopped.

In the rear, the First Army Group will speed up and arrive here in half an hour at most, and the chances of victory will be greatly increased.

"See?"

Xiahou Ding sighed in his heart.

led his subordinates to build a foundation and took the initiative to kill the Third Army Group that stayed in place, and it took almost only three or four breaths to break through into a thirty-kilometer range.

And, the speed skyrocketed, and there was nothing to hide.

Thirty-one Jindan-level retreats erupted, killing the middle of the army with a flood of killing intentions!

Rumble!

Boom!

"Put!"

"Put!"

“……”

At the same time, the golden bell wind hurriedly gave the order.

More than 300,000 tanks of the Third Army Group roared, desperately firing armor-piercing shells one after another, blasting towards the Jindan combat forces in the sky, trying to slow them down.

(End of chapter)