Chapter 128: Air Combat
At dawn, the second raid finally arrived.
Su Han and the three of them stayed in the room, looking out the window in the darkness, from time to time a thunder fire of different colors rose and roared towards the three warships of the Diancang Sect.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The dark void is as black as ink, and only the constantly lit thunder and fire and the constant roar can remind others that at this moment, outside this heaven and earth, there are hundreds of monks and more than a dozen warships.
Su Han listened attentively, but could only hear a low and suppressed breathing sound. At this moment, on this huge warship, no one spoke, and all those who did not have the ability to participate in this level of battle were suppressing their breathing and waiting for the final result.
"The enemy has twelve ships, four of which are over thirty feet. Before the words fell, a red thunderbolt slammed into the window, and a milky white light flashed outside the window, canceling out the red thunder fire.
However, the entire warship shook violently, and Su Han was even more shocked and had to jump off the bed.
"It's hard to say whether you will win or lose. Chen Zhuoyun's voice came from next door. Then Gu Tongchao's voice said: "What's the hurry, our Jindan real person hasn't made a move yet." β
As if to confirm Gu Tongchao's words, when his words fell, a red light suddenly rushed out from the three warships of the Diancang Sect, and at the same time, dozens of weaker rays of light rushed out from the three warships and rushed towards the enemy warships in the distance.
Not to be outdone, the enemy warship rushed out a powerful light that was slightly weaker than the red light, and at the same time, on top of the twelve warships, dozens of light flew up and came towards this side.
"It's not a good situation. Gu Tongchao said, "The other party also has a Jindan real person." β
Everyone's eyes were staring at the two Jindan real people's escapes, even Su Han, who had never seen the scene of the monk warship bombardment before, understood at this time that the victory or defeat of the battle between the two Jindan real people might affect the direction of this empty victory.
"Boom!"
One of the Black Evil Sect's warships turned into a fireball under the joint bombardment of its own three warships, and fell towards the night sky, and at the same time, Su Han and the others felt that the warship they were on shook violently.
Zhang Zhong said solemnly: "The speed of the warship has slowed down, and the defensive strength has also dropped by half. β
Chen Zhuoyun's voice came from the side, "I hope that before we are defeated, Guan Yong Zhenren can defeat the opponent." β
The dozens of monks fighting in the void began to fall one by one, and the night sky was dark, and it was impossible to see whether those fallen lights belonged to their own people or enemies.
"Boom!"
The second and third enemy ships were reduced to fireballs and fell. And the warship they were on was bombarded one after another, and its speed became slower.
The eastern sky gradually brightened, and almost in the blink of an eye, the darkness gradually dissipated.
At this time, people also saw clearly the situation of the monks on both sides fleeing, and from the clothing, they could vaguely identify that there were slightly more Zhuji monks of the Diancang faction, and at this time, they were almost pressing the other party's monks to fight. And Guan Yong Zhenren is even more powerful, and he has no power to fight back against the other party's Jindan Zhenren.
"Can Guan Yong really kill the enemy?" Liu Min's voice came from next door.
"Jin Dan is a real person, it's hard to kill. Chen Zhuoyun said.
Gu Tongchao added: "What's more, the other party still has nine warships to cover, and the combination of these warships will still cause a lot of pressure on Guan Yongzhen." β
Su Han couldn't help but look at Guan Yong and the real person of the Black Evil Sect who were fighting against each other, and sure enough, he found that whenever he was beaten and had no power to resist, the real person of the Black Demon Sect had to retreat quickly, relying on the cover of the warship to buy himself time to breathe, so for a while, Guan Yong real person had no way to take the other party.
"Boom!"
Two more enemy warships were blasted, but the warship where Su Han was located shook violently again.
"The ship has been badly damaged! I'm afraid it won't be able to withstand two rounds of bombardment. Zhang Zhong said in a deep voice.
"All the disciples came into the aisle. β
At this time, Tan Yang Zhenren's voice came from outside.
Su Han and the others immediately walked out, and saw that in the aisle, there were three Dao Masters at this moment, and each Dao Leader had a flying boat next to him.
"Everyone get on the flying boat, stay for a while and the warship is destroyed, and we will leave the warship together, as for whether the boat will be hit by the enemy's lightning in the end, it is up to each to settle the destiny. β
No one spoke, and everyone silently boarded the flying boat.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
Outside, there was the constant sound of the thunder towers bombing, and sometimes the loud sound of the warship being blasted. The ship shook violently and continuously, increasing in intensity with each tremor. No one knows when it will fall apart.
Since that day after grabbing the ground with his head and fighting to the death with He Quan, Su Han once again felt so helpless and powerless. For a battle of this level, he can only be an incompetent spectator.
"You have to make yourself stronger. He said silently in his heart, even if this is still very far away for him now.
Suddenly, he felt his hand being pulled, he couldn't help but hold Rouyi, looked at Liang Yingying, who was standing silently beside him, and smiled slightly: "Are you afraid?"
"I was scared, but now I'm suddenly not afraid. β
"Life and death are fate, there is nothing to be afraid of. Su Han said.
"Hmm. β
The people silently waited for the verdict of fate to be pronounced, when the roar of the ship's explosion became more frequent, and then everyone heard cheers from the upper floors.
Leita's roar gradually became quieter, everyone looked at each other, and Tan Yang frowned slightly: "I'll go out and have a look, you stay here." β
He swept toward the deck, and soon his shout of joy was heard outside, "Reinforcements have arrived! The enemy has been repulsed!
Everyone looked at each other, and many disciples who had experienced such a situation for the first time couldn't help but burst into tears, and Fang Cai's nervousness was also vented at this time.
"Victory! victory!"
"I was really scared of death just now, and the feeling that this kind of fate is completely out of my own hands is really terrifying!"
Su Han shook Liang Yingying's soft thorn and said lightly: "Let's go out and have a look." When he turned his head, he found that Liang Yingying's eyes were flickering with tears.
"Go ahead, I'll go back to my room and rest for a while. β
Su Han watched Liang Yingying's shadow leave, was slightly stunned for a moment, and turned around and walked towards the deck.
At this moment, the deck has long been turned into a mess, and more than eighty percent of the damaged Cheng dΓΉ is full, and there are potholes everywhere, revealing the skeleton of the hull.
Su Han stood on the edge of the big ship without railings, looking into the distance, and saw Guan Yong's real person's red light, and another new one, no weaker than Guan Yong's real person's blue light, chasing a warship of the Black Demon Sect. Two rays of light slammed into the thirty-foot-long ship almost simultaneously, and then the void seemed to be silent for a moment, and then a flame erupted, and the thirty-foot-long ship broke into two and fell into the air.
And the retreat of the Black Evil Sect Zhenren, who was previously the enemy of Guan Yong's real people, has long since disappeared.
His gaze looked in another direction, and he saw that under the morning sun, two forty-zhang ships of the Diancang Sect were flying towards this side.
Su Han didn't notice that at this time, Sun Xiong was standing in the crowd behind him, staring at Su Han with a vicious gaze, at this moment, Su Han was alone, Zhang Zhong and the others were not around, it was really a good time to make a move.
Hatred is often a poison that is buried in the heart, fermenting and condensing to devour all the good things in the human heart.
It seems that now, in Sun Xiong's heart, there is only one thought left to kill Su Han.
As soon as his body moved, he was about to fly past, but he was stopped by someone at this moment. He turned back angrily and saw Yao Yan standing behind him, shaking her head at him.
Su Han suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart, and turned around, but he didn't notice anything unusual.