The stars gathered, turned into light, and headed for the dome.

In an instant, it passed through the cloud cover-like shield of the city, like countless fireworks released at the same time during the festival.

Obviously, these powers are in the hands of the supreme authority of the city defense array, and there is no obstruction from the great array.

For a while, more than 100 colorful huge balls of light that could compare with the sun in the sky suddenly appeared on the outside of the protective array.

These goals are not big, but they are not small, and they are all shining and shining, carrying heavy loads and floating.

And in the blink of an eye, they scattered in a hurry, and rushed towards the fleet that was confronting the Terrans in a formation.

At this time, the many cultivators above the Transformation Realm who had been holding their defensive positions in the city rejoiced.

Ji is also one of them, but he still maintains a trace of sanity, and he does not call friends like everyone else, or inquire, or make up his brain, or guess wildly.

"Hey, my clan has a lot of power. Countless lights, no less than a hundred. Look at this posture to surprise the fleet of Marceaux who refuse to approach. This is a rare opportunity to learn, but to see how their class fights. ”

Ji Nineteen's long and narrow eyes were now wide open, staring ahead without blinking.

The news was transmitted very quickly, and the low-level monks in the city were already boiling.

There was cheering and cheering everywhere.

It's long gone that I didn't have the panic I had for the first time.

Of course, the low-level monks are twelve, and I believe that their ancestors will not endure them as they did in the early years, and with the previous big victories, their morale is like a rainbow, and the people's hearts are available.

Even if there are people with deep thoughts, the guys who think about defeat first and then think about victory do not dare to openly say what they think.

It can be said that the vast majority of cultivators don't know why so many Ancestor Powers would go to the front line this time.

Isn't it as easy to win as the previous ones?

As long as you can withstand the opponent's attack, if the opponent has no follow-up troops to replenish you, you will definitely be able to achieve victory.

Of course, there are also many people of insight who saw the menacing attack of the Marceau this time, and were more intelligent than the previous battles.

"Brother Ji, these high-level leaders are really decisive, this stalemate of less than half a day was blatantly pressed in person. It seems that these people must have seen the hope of the rise of the human race. ”

A wisp of voice came suddenly, who was Shang Keqin, who was also on duty.

"Hehehe, Brother Shang is really as wise as a torch, although the high-level attacked brazenly without a notification, you can see your eyebrows at a glance, it's really not simple. ”

Ji Nineteen's deep eyes followed the brilliance of the power of the human race, and the corners of his mouth curled up and smiled and praised.

"Hey, my brother is just an axe, I don't believe you didn't see anything. ”

Shang Ke was a rare humble word, but the brisk tone betrayed him.

"Hey, hey, hey. ”

Ji Nineteen didn't want to argue with him about anything. There was really no arguing, and besides, the voices of the three high-level people from the Three Immortals Gathering almost filled his eardrums.

"Attention disciples, attention disciples, attention disciples, attention disciples, this battle is related to the rise and fall of the human race, the saints and others have all attacked, you must not speculate randomly, you must not communicate and talk, let alone leave your post without permission, and prepare for the next big war. Those who violate the order will be killed!"

The voices of a woman and two men are majestic and cannot be questioned by anyone.

Obviously, among the many human powers, there are also three, six, nine and so on, and three levels have been formed in this instant.

The fiery red light group that the Ten Perfection Dao people had transformed into had already rushed to the forefront first, followed by the Four Saints who followed closely behind, as well as several cultivators who were known for their speed, such as Cold Frost City.

The next echelon included most of the cultivators, including Leng Shuangzi, and the shadow Dao man who had captured Ji Nineteen was also among them.

Then, of course, there were Lao Jiu, who was responsible for errands and reconnaissance and other tasks, many female cultivators, and cultivators who were dim or small in the idle light group.

It seems that whether this is gorgeous or not, the size is also the standard for intuitively judging what these cultivators can do.

"Quack, these two-legged sheep finally can't bear it, it's good to come. The No. A shaped cannon aimed at the old immortal at the front and fired, and the rest of them each looked for the target to bombard. ”

The militant bow of the Marceau No. 4 had already dodged to the command hall to give emergency command.

"Quack, Four, why bother with this favoritism. Since you're focusing on the biggest one, I'm going to take down the four first-class huddle targets. ”

A message from No. 2 came from the No. 2 command platform.

"Quack, you know how to pick up cheap, these guys rushed to the front of the robbery. Let's just serve that guy who is like an ice cube. Launch, launch, launch. ”

No. 3 even concentrated his firepower on the Terran City of the Dead Target, and specially dealt with Cold Frost City.

"Quack, you guys. Isn't this a cannon bombardment of mosquitoes? Instead of aiming for a hit, it is better to aim for the densest scatter in the middle and back segments. All the shaped cannons are aimed at those two groups to attack!"

The bow of the Marceau No. 4 had clearly chosen a more tangible target.

Since it is a shaped cannon, of course, it cannot be instantaneous, and it takes a period of time to gather energy, although it does not take a long time, but it will also produce a fatal intermission.

For the Terran powers, it was just a test of their ability to fly.

Even Cold Frost City, which was targeted by many shaped cannons, was not hit.

In the end, it was still attacked by the immobile giant target, that is, the satellite Xiongcheng behind it.

Finally, the vanguard of the Terran powers was within range of their targets.

"Marceau, let you taste the old and perfect attack again today!"

Suddenly, the fiery red brilliance suddenly rose, and a fiery phoenix phantom appeared, letting out a clear roar, spreading its wings and swooping towards the black shiny mecha.

Obviously, before setting off, it was a fire phoenix phantom, and after a flash, the fire phoenix that tore through the void disappeared, and the next moment it appeared hundreds of zhang in front of it, and it was three fire phoenix phantoms that were twice as large as they were lined up.

In another flash, the next time it appeared was thousands of zhang in front of it, and at this time, there were nine fire phoenix phantoms that were more than five times as huge.

Then, the nine in a row chirped in unison, and the next flash was already crashing into the shells of the opponent's nine mecha warships.

The flames soared, and the phoenix phantom expanded several times again, and the scorching fireworks burned the giant mecha black and shiny and distorted.

In the blink of an eye, nine holes were formed, and in the midst of the raging fire, many of the Marceau people in the operation post were evaporated in an instant, and more facilities were destroyed and turned into black sap that brought sparks to the ground.