I have to say that the spiritual cultivators reacted quickly, and most of them had already reacted at the moment of being attacked.

Just because you react doesn't mean you can dodge.

After a few screams, at least four or five people fell directly from mid-air.

And the remaining five or six people, in the midst of snorting or muffled, bursts of spiritual light burst from their bodies.

Or the body protection aura of the magic weapon, or the body protection dao talisman ice shield or the like, protecting the person in the center.

Looking at the reactions of the spiritual cultivators in the picture, Zhao Xiaoyu frowned slightly, and nodded slowly: "It is worthy of being a spiritual cultivator who often fights, and this kind of response speed is already stronger than ours!"

"Yes!" Falling Soul Zi also admired on the side, if it was replaced by him, I was afraid that whether he could escape the key point would really depend on luck.

Only Lin Yuyin's face was calm on the side, and with her sword heart, she was naturally not afraid of such a situation, but she also nodded, and said lightly: "The strength of the body of the supernatural cultivator is really unusual, otherwise if you are hit by this shot, you will die nine times, but these spiritual cultivators will only kill two or three people on the spot at most!"

"Hehe, this is only the first round!" "Soul Falling smiled slightly, and said, "The second round will start soon!"

Before the words of the fallen soul son fell, the second shot of the heavy sniper rang out, and the spiritual cultivators who were floating in the air shook their bodies again; although they had been prepared, they were only lucky and strong to dodge, and these bad luck, three more people were hit again.

It's just that this time I was prepared, and it was obvious that the injury was much lighter.

Although the aura of the talisman was penetrated again, with this layer of blocking, most of them were only seriously injured, and only one person burst out of a fist-sized hole in his chest, and he fell down without making a sound.

The other two, who were not fatal, but were also not lightly injured, fell with a scream.

In an instant, there were only three people left in the air.

One is Qingmingzi with a furious face, the other is Brother Hong with a gloomy face, and the other is a supernatural realm with good luck.

Ten people were also claimed to be able to sweep across the entire Falling Soul Cliff with a powerful facelift, but between two or three breaths, there were only three left.

The rest were either dead or seriously injured.

This kind of contrast between the two heavens of ice and fire is really difficult for Qingmingzi to accept.

"Scattered, serpentine rush ....."

Brother Hong's obvious head at the moment was a little more sober than Qingmingzi, who was full of rage, but with a blink of mind, he judged the shortcomings of the other party's attack.

The opponent's unknown type of attack is powerful and fast, and it doesn't even fluctuate its spiritual power, but it can't attack flexibly.

With Brother Hong's angry shout, Qingmingzi's face turned bloody, and he hissed like an arrow from the string, and shot in the direction where the gunshot came from.

He swore that he would definitely break the other party's body into pieces.

A faint and faint spiritual light enveloped Qingmingzi's whole body, like a faint ball of light, flickering a few times in mid-air, and he was already approaching the sniper position over there.

Brother Hong in the back had a blue-black half-human tall strange-shaped long shield in front of him at this moment, and there was a faint turtle head on top of the long shield.

The whole person hid behind the long shield, and he also flickered left and right, quickly approaching the Falling Soul Cliff.

The remaining monk in the Divine Power Middle Realm obviously did not have a strong talisman weapon, but I saw that his eyes were instantly red, and he roared angrily, and another ball of white crystal Dao talisman aura rose to protect his whole body, and his hands shook, and two three-foot-long long knives appeared in his hands.

The whole person swirled, the double knives were like rolls, the front of the knife was in the middle of the foot, hovering left and right in mid-air, and swept towards the Falling Soul Cliff, the breath was furious, and it was obvious that it was already a way of fighting with life.

The three clusters of spiritual light scattered and turned towards the Falling Soul Cliff, but it was only a breath or two, and the distance had already been reduced by half.

The Fallen Soul Cliff gradually became clear, and dozens of groups of snipers scattered over there were already in sight.

Looking at the two of them, who were clearly just ordinary mortals, the anger in his heart was even stronger, and with a roar of anger, his figure suddenly pulled forward and swept towards that side.

He was ready to turn these people into a pile of minced meat.

It's just that the dozens of groups of mortal snipers obviously have no fear, still holding the guns in their hands and looking for fighters, as if they don't know that the end of their lives is between these two breaths.

Listening to Qingmingzi's angry roar, Brother Hong's eyes gradually widened, and slowly the evil qi overflowed, and a long sword with cold light and wanton light in his right hand had emerged.

The sword dragon that was rolling wildly over there also roared and accelerated.

"Target, attack!"

With a gentle command, several turrets let out a subtle mechanical chirp, and then a massive tongue of fire erupted.

"Da Da Da ......"

"Da Da Da ......"

"Da Da Da ......"

Under the control of the radar fire control system, the turret rotated left and right quickly and flexibly, locking on to the three figures, spraying powerful firepower, and hundreds of cannon bullets poured out in an instant.

Qingmingzi, who bore the brunt of the blow, was flooded with layers of streamers, like the water surface hit by raindrops, stirring up ripples, but Qingmingzi retreated again and again, and in a burst of painful snorts, the blood in his mouth spurted out one by one.

The ghostly light thinned.

Brother Hong, who followed him, was in slightly better condition, with the long shield in his hand in front of him, and the whole person shrank behind the long shield, tightly shrouded by a rich yellow light rising from the long shield.

In the sound of "bells", the whole person was constantly knocked away, and his face gradually turned pale.

The worst thing is that the supernatural power realm that incarnated as a sword dragon, after the two long knives in front of his head were hit by continuous firepower, they were only supported for less than two breaths, and they were knocked away.

Realizing that something was wrong, this supernatural mid-realm spurted blood from his mouth while turning around to dodge.

But under the pursuit of the fire control firepower, the ice shield talisman on his body only lasted for two breaths, and then suddenly shattered.

The whole person was smashed into a blood mist by volley.

In the roar, Qingmingzi retreated in embarrassment with a body of blood, and in the blood spitting wildly, he rushed left and right and finally rushed into the dense forest in the distance, escaping the pursuit of the close defense artillery.

And Brother Hong put the long shield behind him, followed Qingmingzi and retreated wildly, and finally escaped more than 1,000 meters later, fell into the dense forest, and escaped successfully.

The people in the war room looked at the two people who fled in embarrassment on the screen, and finally focused their eyes on the faint blood mist in mid-air that had not yet dissipated.

Zhao Xiaoyu stood up slowly, her face was solemn, and her eyes were slightly lowered.

Lin Yuyin and the others behind her also stood up and bowed lightly towards the blood mist.

For the other party's unyielding and tragic, for the spiritual and downward cultivation in the real sense of the first battle!

This is a battle of great significance!

This is a battle that will be remembered!

This is a battle that chills the whole spiritual mind!

From now on, all monks will know and remember this battle!