"World War II artillery?!"

"Something like this, right?"

Jin Lingfeng was stunned for a moment, a little incredulous.

"It's World War II artillery! I'm Nima! ”

"Is it such an old thing that blocks the heavy artillery cluster bombardment of Xianmen? Grass, scared Lao Tzu to death. ”

Jin Chengkong, Xue Qian and other Jindan monks scolded.

With a long breath, the heart he was carrying relaxed.

Although he was scolding his subordinates just now, in fact, the most panicked thing was that they were the Jindan monk clones, who knew more, and the more they understood the terrible consequences caused by the scientific and technological progress of the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace Formation.

In history, the history of the fall of the home planet and the death and injury of nine out of ten monks is likely to be repeated.

"This old mortal weapon."

"How?"

Jin Lingfeng, Xue Qian and other officers zoomed in on the picture frame by frame, observed it carefully, and convened the officer corps to discuss, and gradually came to a conclusion.

"There's no progress in formation technology."

General Staff An Siyan summed up the results of everyone's discussion and said: "Even after the armor-piercing shell of Xianmen left the 30-kilometer interference range, it was just equivalent to an enhanced version of the ordinary shell, which was interfered with by the powerful kinetic energy and exploded before it reached the predetermined location. ”

"It's that simple."

"These World War II artillery pieces are fragile, made of ordinary steel, and a single grenade with sharp magic can destroy dozens or hundreds of artillery pieces, which is ......"

An Siyan deduced in his heart for a moment and frowned.

"The coordinates of these guns have just been calculated, try it first, ten salvos."

Jin Lingfeng finally clapped his head.

No other objections were raised.

Rumble!

Millions of tanks did not need to adjust their muzzles, they fired directly, and again and again, the sky-like armor-piercing shells continued to shoot out, stretching for dozens of kilometers.

Bang!

The light of the Xuanwu Quadrupole Delimiting Array flickered, slightly delaying the armor-piercing shell group, and then, a large number of World War II artillery shells came in an instant, shattering most of the attack momentum of the tank armor-piercing shell group.

"That's it."

An Siyan sighed: "These World War II artillery pieces are very fragile, in the outside world, there is nothing to protect them, and groups of Jindan monks can't do it, but they take the initiative to turn themselves into targets."

But in a powerful formation like the Xuanwu Four Extremes Delimiting Array, these huge flaws were concealed. ”

"Hasn't Xianmen encountered such a situation?"

Jiang Ding asked.

"Nope."

Jin Chengkong, commander of the Second Army Group, who had the most experience in warfare, shook his head: "Generally, when encountering such a powerful fixed formation, we first bombard with artillery groups, and if we can't bomb them, we will use nuclear bombs to bombard, and if we can't use tactical nuclear bombs, we will ban nuclear weapons. ”

"It's all about getting close to the goal."

"But this time ......"

He looked embarrassed.

Many officers were at a loss, and after discussing for a long time, they did not come up with any plan.

This is a war precedent that goes beyond the scope of Xianmen's military textbooks, and there is nothing to learn from the history of war.

"Let's use a third-order tactical nuclear bomb."

Jiang Ding ordered: "Let's take eight pieces first, and test the limit of the so-called Soul Melting Forbidden Treasure of the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace." ”

According to the establishment, each army group carried four third-order tactical nuclear bombs, and the total number was only sixteen, half of which was removed at once.

"Eight? …… Be! ”

Jin Lingfeng and the others were stunned.

You look at me, I look at you, and there is no other way, nod yes.

……

"It works!"

Xiang Jia clenched his fists fiercely, his eyebrows full of excitement.

"Congratulations to Michiko."

Someone around complimented: "With the other two Dao Sons dying in battle one after another, it must be a great achievement for you to firmly hold the Southern Boundary Formation and avoid falling into the hands of the East Pole Demon Gate." ”

"Many elders see it in their eyes and keep it in their hearts, and it is very possible to be promoted to Daozi in the future."

"Haha!"

Xiang Jia has been living in panic for many days, and every time he closes his eyes, he is the image of himself being pierced through his body by a blue gold sword light.

He relaxed a little at this time, and laughed: "I'm afraid it's not good, I have a lot of Xuanwu Daozi, I'm afraid that I have to kill the Great Sun Sword to become a ...... directly."

Shout!

Woohoo!

On the horizon, eight rounds of golden sunshine suddenly rose, and the terrifying fluctuations of breaking the law and destroying the forbidden law spread hundreds of kilometers away, and then fell towards the thirty-six heavenly pillars together.

"Forbidden Treasure of the Destruction of the Sun...... Eight! ”

The smiles on the faces of many Xuanwu Foundation Cultivators turned pale, their scalps tingled, and their bodies were cold.

"Panic what!"

Xiang Jia took a deep breath and opened the storage bag, and the eight coffin boxes that were sealed layer by layer sensed the devastating aura of the outside world, and the pitch-black light spread, and the coffin box dissolved instantly, leaving nothing left.

Eight rounds of pitch-black light spread, and the thick curse and resentment in it spread in all directions, and the sky was black for dozens of kilometers, and there was a terrible sound of ghosts crying wolves.

Many of the Zhuji monks trembled, falling into a dark illusion, and could vaguely hear the wails and resentment of hundreds of millions of sentient beings, and any wisp of resentment could melt the souls of the Jindan monks.

Phew!

Then, with a scream, the eight rounds of pitch-black light were suspended, and there was no other target, and it slammed straight into the eight rounds of the golden sun where the eight rounds of destruction aura spread.

Jiang Ding looked at the sky silently.

Within the aura of the eight-round tactical nuclear bomb, his mana and soul did not solidify, but became more and more lively, as if he was returning home, warm.

The Eight Rounds of Golden Sun went away, flying towards the thirty-six Xuanwu Four Pole Boundary Formation Bases, and constantly approaching the Soul Melting Forbidden Treasure of the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace.

The aura of extinction is far away.

"It seems possible for me to shatter these eight Soul Melting Forbidden Treasures?"

Jiang Ding felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and a thought popped up.

Then he shivered first.

"Don't!"

"The explosion and damage range of the tactical nuclear bomb is thirty kilometers, and the effective attack distance of my sword intent is ten kilometers, it's okay if it doesn't succeed, once it succeeds, eight tactical nuclear bombs will explode together......"

Jiang Ding imagined the picture for a moment, and his heart was cold.

Zizi ......

The eight rounds of the golden sun with the aura of destruction collided with the eight dark circles of light, and no explosion occurred, and there was no sound, and a sizzling sound appeared.

The sky turned gray, and there was no more light.

After a few breaths, nothing was gone.

Clear skies.

"It didn't work."

"What should I do?"

Jin Lingfeng and the others' hearts sank, and they felt very tricky: "Could it be that this landing war will be terminated and wait for Xianmen's next tactical nuclear bomb innovation?" ”

Bewildered.

Long.

"The ......"

Someone hesitated for a moment and asked, "How did the Great Sun Sword Pavilion deal with this situation back then?" ”

"Great Day Sword Pavilion?"

Jin Lingfeng was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said: "What else can that group of sword maniacs, the Great Day Sword Commander has a large number of sword intent sword cultivation, and he will kill them directly, and he will not die." ”

Everyone was stunned.

A voice came to my ears.

"All departments, slowly advance, approaching the Xuanwu Boundary Formation within 30 kilometers."

"Don't worry."

Jiang Ding said lightly: "In the small realm of barren copper, even if the Xuanwu Daozi is in person, it is just one more lackey under the sword, and there will be no variables." ”

"Let's move forward."

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

Jin Lingfeng and the others were full of blood, reaching their hearts and shouting in unison.

Tanks roared along.

Charge towards the last core of the Southern Xuanwu Boundary Formation, and move forward.

It's going to be late tonight, my grandmother is sick, and I'm going to check it out.

(End of chapter)