Volume 4 The Buddha Does Not Cross the People Only the Self and the Demon Chapter 54 The Real Battle (I)
Title. Fortunately, the focus of this book is not on combat, everyone understands, hahaha)
(Everyone's criticism 13 is in mind, and it can only be said that it is best to work hard to correct it in the future, not 13 shirk, and it can be seen that you always make low-level mistakes.) Yesterday morning, the nosebleeds did not stop, and finally drank Yunnan Baiyao, and stuffed the nose with cotton to barely code words, and the head was dizzy, probably because it was too hot recently...... )
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Standing >: [+. Door, knock will enter.] But now that people's grass has become a big tree, they come here with their own needs, so they naturally have to be careful. Lu Zhen finally found something that could impress Luo Qian, but Luo Qian disappeared, and he used a lot of immortal jade to buy a subordinate of the Luo clan to report Luo Qian's movements at any time. Today, when Luo Qian finally appeared, he didn't care much, so he brought his things and came to >
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Behind him, Ma Xing saw that the young master stopped here, and couldn't help but be a little surprised. Lu Zhen turned around: "Do you know here?" Ma Xingyuan smiled bitterly: "How could you not know? Luo Qian has become a myth of the poor, this is the place where he made his fortune, and it is also the place where many legends are made." ”
While the two were talking, Luo Qian happened to come out of it. "Luo Shao!" Lu Zhen clenched his fists and greeted respectfully. Luo Qian was a little surprised when he saw him: "Why are you here?" "I have something to discuss with Luo Shao - Luo Shao Mo wants to blame the family, that person knows that I have no malicious intent, so he revealed Luo Shao's whereabouts." Luo Qian snorted coldly. He turned around and said, "Come in." ”
There is no hot front desk like Li Fei'er. The cave house is much more deserted. It is said that now Luo Qian's people are staying underground, and the cave on the ground is idle. Luo Qian sat down by himself. Pointing to the stone chair: "Do it, say something." Lu Zhen bowed and sat down. Ma Xingyuan didn't dare to sit down, and stood behind Lu Zhen with his hands in his hands.
Lu Zhen said: "I'll make a deal with Luo Shao." Luo Qian frowned: "You want the Demon Soul Crystal, you crossed your father to trade with me, aren't you afraid that his old man will know?" Lu Zhen said: "This is my father's acquiescence." He wasn't lying, he said it a few times. Lu Madtao didn't stop him.
Luo Qian nodded slowly: "Okay, since you said it's a deal, what can you do that can impress me?" Lu Zhen said: "Let's go out." I'll show you something. ”
The power of that strange immortal artifact was really of great interest to Luo Qian. There are a lot of magic cannons in the West, but it is rare to have such a huge power, and the most important thing is that it is an immortal weapon, not a magic guide. As long as it is an immortal weapon, Luo Qian can be mass-produced in the immortal world.
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"It's really good. Luo Qian smiled slightly: "Say, what price?" "I want to be able to turn sixteen people into demon soul crystals of eighth-order masters." Lu Zhen said. Luo Qian thought about it for a moment: "It's better than this." I'll give you enough Demon Soul Crystals to upgrade twenty masters to eighth-order masters, but there is one additional condition. "What conditions?" Lu Zhen immediately asked.
Luo Qian looked at Ma Xingyuan. The latter withdrew, with great interest.
"Do you know the Western Divine Realm?" Luo Qian asked tentatively. Sure enough, Lu Zhen shook his head, looking dazed. Luo Qian explained briefly, and then said: "I have a little trouble in the Western God Realm, and you and your people are my mercenaries. How about it?" "Help you fight?" Lu Zhen asked with a frown. Luo Qian smiled: "Talking to smart people is easy, and it is easy to understand at all." "What if my people die in battle?" Luo Qian simply said, "It's better than this." I'll give you a head count. For every master you brought, every time you participate in a battle, I will pay a Demon Soul Crystal, how?" Lu Zhen pondered for a while: "I want to go back and discuss with my father." Luo Qian nodded: "No problem." If you agree, go to Yuqingtian to find Xie Tang. She will arrange everything for you. ”
This is a "big deal", Lu Zhen left thoughtfully. Luo Qian smiled and picked up the magic cannon manufacturing cheats on the table, Lu Zhen was diverted by him, and he forgot to ask for the money for the magic cannon!
"Rough old, hurry up immediately, do as much as you can!" Luo Qian ordered. This magic cannon is not complicated - at least in the eyes of the rough old man, but there are some tricks that make the rough old man praise. Xiao Xiangzi found hundreds of apprentices and stepped up work in another place.
Luo Qian did not return home. rushed back to the Western God Realm non-stop. Carry-on, and a couple of fist-sized things. This is the "nuclear weapon" developed by the old man of rough workers and Master Xin Yezi. It's very small. It looks a little like a grenade, but the power is a hundred times greater than the explosion of the Tianhu Battle Tournament back then!
With this thing, Luo Qian was sure in his heart that this battle, even if he couldn't win, would not lose. Until now, Luo Qian has not had the slightest awareness of participating in a war, he has recruited a lot, in terms of manpower, in addition to the Lu family's demon cultivation, there is also Hao Renqiang's Luo Clan's bodyguard group, although the number is small, all of them are elites. Tian Shun'er had already helped him contact nearly a hundred "senior mercenaries" in the fairy world, and those people were all masters. The coexistence of the four realms is a semi-public secret in the fairy world, and even if these people know about it, it is not a big deal. Moreover, Luo Qian had already thought about how to explain to His Majesty the Taiqing Emperor that the army of the Divine Realm was assembled on the shore of the Sea of Clouds, that is
Celestial. In order not to cause panic in the fairy world, Wei Chen scattered all his family wealth and was willing to help His Majesty resist the army of the divine realm.
Although this statement seems to be nonsense, but with Xie Tang watching from the sidelines, Luo Qian doesn't believe that His Majesty the Taiqing Emperor can still cut off his own head?
He even thought about how to provoke the demons at the last moment and have another war between gods and demons.
Luo Qian, who had no sense of war, hurried back to the God Realm, and happened to encounter the God King's rebel army launching a new round of onslaught. The open plain was a scorched earth, and the army of the Divine Realm was lined up in a crescent shape, with the heavy infantry tower shield at the front, slowly advancing towards the Luo Clan. On the tower shield of the rectangular V-shaped mouth, there is a layer of white light, and the tower shield of the entire phalanx is connected together, forming a white curtain. There is no dead angle orbital magic cannon ground cannon fire on it. There were ripples of white ground. The power of the artillery fire was dispersed by those strange ripples, and the power that originally bombarded one tower shield was shared by dozens of tower shields around it. The strength was greatly weakened, and it was difficult to inflict lethal damage on the heavy infantry.
This kind of defense did not appear in the previous battles, and it should be a new thing transferred by the God King.
After the heavy infantry, thousands of fighters of the main force, the Archangel Brigade, gathered their white wings and shrunk behind their shields, and at the rear were thousands of centaur spearmen.
Stay away from the arc phalanx. On the two wings were two groups of elven archers with a number of three thousand or two, and two elven archers were stacked in three layers, dozens of four-winged dragons were quietly prostrate on the ground, their huge tails slapping the ground from time to time, splashing a cloud of dust. The dragon knight was armoured, and his helmet was temporarily hung on the side of the dragon saddle, carefully wiping his weapon.
Luo Qian estimated that the total number of troops invested in this attack was about 20,000. It seems that His Majesty the God King is really angry.
Elven archers wore fur-sewn quivers around their waists, and each time they pulled out an arrow, one would automatically regenerate from the magically blessed quiver. As long as there are enough energy crystals, the arrows are almost infinite. On the beautiful faces of the elves. There was a strong murderous aura in his eyes that should have been innocent, and war was enough to conceal the nature of any race. The longbow in his hand, the green magic energy glowing with the wood attribute, a three-fold array of 1,500 people, 500 people on each layer. There were three thousand archers on the two wings and three stacked formations, and when they looked at the past from Luo Qian's perspective, they were all thick and green, like two small forests.
......The three thousand elven archers were ordered, and their movements were uniform, leaning down to pull the arrows, and they got up to pull up the elevation angle.
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"Zheng!" was almost a voice, a thousand longbows, arrows raining down, arcing towards the Luo vein. The arrows whined in flight, and lightning tore through the air and landed on the white barrier of the mine. After the first stack, the arrows of the 1,000 archers of the second stack followed, followed by the third, and then the first......
The endless arrows descended intensively, and the "wrong wrong ......" crashed into the enchantment, and the arrows were blessed with magic, and they fell into the enchantment and were bounced out.
As the arc of the heavy infantry approached the mine, Fortis brandished his great axe and shouted as the warriors hidden behind the rudimentary fortifications drew their weapons. Thousands of weapons greeted the sun, and the eyes of those who were shining could not be opened.
Fortis felt a slight shiver under his feet, and a chill awe-inspiring in his heart. "Tick" A drop of sweat hit the gravel-covered ground with an imperceptible sound. When Fortis touched his cheek, he realized that the yellow beard was already wet with sweat. He looked around him, the soldiers' hands clenching their weapons, knuckles already white. Many warriors gasped thicker and thicker, their faces were pale, and their eyes were like wolves!
As the enemy got closer and closer, the sand on the ground began to jump, and patches of floating earth slipped from the rudimentary fortifications and drifted into the eyes of the warriors hidden behind, sweat and dust mixed together, and the warriors kept squeezing their eyelids, but their eyes were always fixed on the enemy outside. Everyone's spirits are tensed to the fullest.
Faced with a heavy infantry arc like a mobile fortress, Fortis didn't have a good solution. If the entire firepower of the railguns is concentrated in the heavy infantry arc formation, the Archangel brigade hidden behind the heavy infantry will inevitably take advantage of the weakness. After thinking about it, it seemed that hand-to-hand combat became the only option.
Gesberti watched from behind for a while, and with a wave of his hand, he ordered: "Earth magician, collective magic, earth sinking!" In the phalanx of magicians behind him, on the black and red magic robes, the magicians embroidered with yellow threads raised their staffs together, and chanted in the same rhythm to attract the energy of heaven and earth.
Around the phalanx of magicians, a layer of pale yellow energy condensed, and as the mages chanted, more and more pale yellow energy floated out from under the ground, and finally condensed into an illusory earth bear. The Earth Bear roared, his legs sank to the ground, his claws grabbed the earth, and he shook violently, and a wave passed into the ground, the mine was not damaged in the slightest, the ground outside the mine trembled, and the feet of the hoplites suddenly became soft, and the originally hard ground became as soft as quicksand, and the heavy infantry panicked, and the entire phalanx was suddenly half shortened.
"Magician, ranged attack!" Gasberti ordered loudly, and in an instant, countless magical rays of light fell into the hoplite formation......
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