Chapter 361: How dare the world make me adapt to it?

Jiang Ding stood on the super air and space fighter that looked like a big silver and white bird.

Divine consciousness and mana poured in, activating the third-order spirit radar to scan the battlefield within a radius of 100 kilometers.

It was devastated, full of craters, stumps and severed arms, and smoky fragments of tanks.

On tiptoe, the air and space fighter disappeared with the sound of air explosions.

Emerge in the sky and fall wide, landing in a field full of craters and flesh fragments.

Stretching out his hand, the dotted line of Dao Dao magnetic induction appeared, and dirt, stones, tank fragments, and corpses slowly rose, revealing one of the people with a faint breath.

"How, our First Army Group Commander, Your Excellency Jin Lingfeng?"

Jiang Ding smiled.

In the tunnel, under the cover of layers of corpses, a petite silver-haired girl curled up in one of the corners, her face pale and frowned, one arm had disappeared, and the flesh and blood of the broken mouth were blurred.

"Oinchi Kenko?"

Jin Lingfeng opened his eyes, surprised, and then said hatefully: "Damn Xuanwu Alternate Daozi, bullying me now is just practicing qi, and when I am promoted to the peak of foundation building, I will definitely gather more than a dozen air and sky groups and beat him to death!" ”

"Well, there's going to be a chance."

Jiang Ding carefully pushed away the dirt and stones around her, and his divine sense and mana poured into it, and he used the foundation-level rejuvenation technique to treat her injuries, and said with a smile: "As long as the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace is immortal, they will continue to select their own alternate Daoists, and there will be no shortage." ”

Treat internal injuries and attach broken bones.

It's a pity that the left arm doesn't know where to go, or has been shattered, leaving only a mouth of white skin.

After a while, Jin Lingfeng stood up, and there were no wounds left except for a somewhat thin body and a weak breath.

Jiang Ding looked at the four directions from the perspective of an air-space fighter, and the battles of the second, third, and fourth army groups had ended one after another, and they had also begun to clean up the battlefield and treat their comrades.

The air and space fighters disappeared in the sound of air explosions, and circled the entire battlefield at a great speed.

"The condition of the wounded is as follows......"

Jiang Ding sent the information he had obtained to the commanders of the various army groups, marking in detail the location, location, and condition of the wounded of hundreds of thousands of wounded.

"Yes, Your Excellency Commander-in-Chief!"

The voices of Jin Chengkong, Xue Qian and others came.

Jiang Ding himself was still flying in the sky with an aerospace fighter, and wherever he passed, within eight kilometers, a series of magnetic induction dotted lines flashed.

The dirt and rocks are scattered to reveal the wounded inside, and by the way, the seriously injured are treated in advance to control the injury.

There are too many people, if they are all treated alone, the mana can't be carried, just wait for others to come over for follow-up treatment.

Very efficient.

Hundreds of people were treated almost every few seconds, the pale green glow of rejuvenation spilled over and over again, and wounds healed.

As long as the immortal cultivator does not die and the soul is not injured, it is very easy to treat.

Tens of thousands of monks who had been briefly bewitched by Maitreya also came to their senses and left no sequelae.

Their divine souls were isolated by the central array spirit computer, and a golden pill incense fire god could not affect the essence.

A few hours later, the army was reorganized.

"Your Excellency the Commander-in-Chief."

An Siyan did not die in battle, but still served as the chief of staff of the General Division, and helped his black-rimmed glasses: "In this battle, plus the previous battles, our army lost 1,277,224 people, and after the rest was reorganized, it was again divided into four tank army groups, each with more than 700,000 people. ”

"Results,"

Her tone lifted a little: "Kill 6,227 Foundation Formation Cultivators, including 65 True Transmission Disciple-level Foundation Cultivation Cultivators who have Jindan combat power under certain circumstances, and another 7 True Inheritance Disciple-level figures escaped. ”

"The incense god, Baoding Maitreya, the most important Jindan-level incense doppelganger died."

"Battle loss ratio, 205 to 1."

"Big win!"

"A big win?"

Jiang Ding sighed and said, "More than two hundred Qi practitioners exchanged for the life of a foundation building monk, which is a bit tragic. ”

This is not a small realm qi cultivator.

No matter how many of their Qi cultivators numbered, they would not be able to participate in the Jindan Battlefield.

These more than one million people are all immortal talents cultivated by Xianmen since the quality education of the Immortal Dao, and they have basic attainments in disciplines such as exercises, alchemy, refining tools, formations, spirit plants, and spirit beasts.

Each of them has invested a lot of educational resources, and the probability of being promoted to a high-level cultivator in the future is much greater than that of a small realm qi cultivator.

Fortunately, the war has not yet reached the mainland, and there is too much illusory realm as a buffer, but it has lost a lot of resources that Xianmen is already very lacking.

If there is no addition, the promotion of many Qi Cultivation Foundation Cultivators, and even Jindan Cultivators, will be affected.

"There's no way."

An Siyan said with a straight face: "The Nine Great Immortal Sects and the Immortal Sect are both realm overlord-level forces, and such casualties are unavoidable. ”

"If it were other forces, the Xianmen Qi training troops could flatten any battlefield below Jindan, and the casualties would be minimal."

"In fact, if it weren't for your appearance, before the emergence of a new generation of third-order tactical nuclear weapons, the Immortal Sect would have completely abandoned the world that required Qi cultivators to land and fight."

The Xuanwu Heavenly Palace has developed a forbidden treasure that can neutralize the third-order tactical nuclear bomb, and the Xianmen can naturally also develop countermeasures.

It is not necessarily time, it may be more than ten years, decades, hundreds of years, things in scientific research have always been like this, there is no accurate time.

"I think we should learn to adapt to the death of our companions, which will come sooner or later, and this world is so cold and cruel."

"Adjusting to the death of a companion?"

Jiang Ding repeated An Siyan's words and shook his head: "Attack, as long as you are strong enough, this day will never come." ”

"And, this world, how dare I adapt to it?"

"Forehead ......"

An Siyan didn't know what to say.

"Yes! Your Excellency, Commander-in-Chief! ”

The army of tanks roared forward.

The smoke and dust were all over the sky, clearly visible hundreds of miles away, the clouds on the horizon were shaken, many demon beasts fled in panic, and the steep and rugged ancient forest was forcibly carved out of a wide and flat road.

In the sky, in front of the army, a young man in Tsing Yi sat cross-legged on a super air and space fighter, and the third-order spirit radar constantly scanned the battlefield within a hundred kilometers to ensure that there would be no enemy lurking in ambush.

A few days later, the army traveled more than 5,000 kilometers and arrived 70 kilometers away from the base of the Nine Xuanwu Boundary Formations in the central part of the country.

Nine heavenly formation bases plunged directly into the clouds, connecting the outer heavens, and providing anchor amplification for the military formations of the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace outside the heavens that were thousands of kilometers wide.

Coordinate ......

The commanders of the regiments issued orders downward.

There is nothing to detect in advance, and the troops of Xianmen are desperate to reach the effective range of the target, and then fire.

"Put!"

Millions of artillery pieces were fired at the same time, white marks pierced the air, and a terrible whistling sound filled the sky and the earth.

Bang!

The nine giant pillars were submerged by the dense armor-piercing shells, trembling incessantly, the spiritual light dimmed a lot, and the giant pillars blurred a little, and they were hard to connect millions of armor-piercing shells without destroying them.

The defense is very terrifying in the Jindan level.

"Put!"

“……”

Jin Lingfeng and other commanders didn't even look at it, and the group army group fired five salvos in a row, and the gunpowder smoke turned into clouds, obscuring the sky and clouds.

Thundered......

In the endless bombardment, the nine giant pillars that reached the sky collapsed violently, and the aura of the military formation outside the sky was weakened by one point again.

The tank army continued to rumble forward, aiming for the final core of the Southern Demarcation Array.

(End of chapter)