Chapter 410: Playing Bombardment with the Old Lady?

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"I'm not sure if it's friend or foe, but for me personally, it's a friendly army. Feng Hao replied with a deep groan.

Yun Jiange didn't know why he said, "What do you mean?"

"I was kind to him before, so he shouldn't do anything to me, but for the others, I'm afraid he won't show mercy, after all, he is now a member of the True God Cult. Feng Hao said meaningfully.

"I see. Yun Jiange nodded abruptly, and then asked, "Anyway, why does Brother Feng know the people of the True God Sect?"

"It's a long story, he wasn't a member of the True God Cult when I rescued him, but the fact that he joined the True God Cult was a bit unexpected to me. Feng Hao frowned secretly.

To be honest, with Lu Wenjie's hatred for the True God Cult, it should be impossible for him to join the True God Sect.

But he just became a member of the True God Cult, and his status was still very high, which made him a little puzzled.

Maybe he joined the True God Cult because of his own plans, or maybe he was controlled and brainwashed by the True God Cult......

However, in Feng Hao's opinion, the former is more likely, after all, if he was controlled and brainwashed by the True God Sect, he would not let them go before.

"Then do we want to do anything to him?" said Yun Jiange, his eyes full of confusion.

Feng Hao was surprised and teased: "Do you do it with him?

"......" Yun Jiange was speechless for a moment, with the strength that Lu Wenjie had shown before, he would definitely not be able to beat him.

"Anyway, this matter is hidden first, and I will find an opportunity to talk to him and learn some information. ā€

Yun Jian Ge nodded in a deep voice: "Okay, I know what you mean." ā€

After saying that, he flew away, swinging his sword and killing.

After Yun Jiange left, Feng Hao once again locked his gaze on Lu Wenjie in the distance, frowned slightly, and killed it over there.

......

On the other side, since Tian Sheng's gathering energy was interrupted, the situation had begun to reverse to the academy's side.

The masters of the Root Chopping Sect also realized this, but they were restrained by the thief master, and could only watch the masters of the academy torture and kill their subordinates.

"Damn, quickly divide a few people to go to Tian Sheng's envoy's side, and keep the [Broken Array Gun] first!"

The middle-aged man of the Sky Eagle Group led by gritted his teeth and ordered a few words, waved his hand and threw a special signal flare.

Bang!

With the launch of the signal flares, the artillery fire that had stopped sounding again, and for a while, the overwhelming shells fell down.

Boom! Boom!

Under such a dense artillery bombardment, even the thief division has divided his mind to resist, there is no way, although these shells are not a threat to him, but they can't stand the large number, hundreds of shells are smashed down, and no matter how awesome the magician is, he will be bombarded into slag.

Of course, launching an artillery bombardment at such a time is definitely a lose-lose scene, but it effectively delays the attention of the thief master.

Once the thief master is distracted, they can divide their manpower to support the Tian Holy Envoy, and then find an opportunity to break the seal, as long as they can release the true body of the Holy Lord, they can say anything.

Boom! Boom!

Under the bombardment of artillery, the situation began to become chaotic.

Feng Hao didn't expect the enemy to launch a bomb at such a time, so he couldn't help but curse secretly: "Grass, the cult is really crazy, and even its own people are bombed when they launch madness!"

Seeing that the artillery fire was getting more and more intense, Feng Hao had to adjust his route and instead support Yao Yatou and Xiyueshuang.

At this time, on the other side, Lin Luo and the four of them had just entered the vicinity of the Elders' House when they were caught off guard by the sudden artillery fire.

"I'll go, are they stupid=forced? At this time of bombing, the biggest loss is themselves!" Lin Luo wiped the blood stains on his face, gritted his teeth and complained.

Wang Tongqian swung his knife and slashed over several enemies, and hurriedly reminded Kang Shuai, who was dancing on the side: "Second brother, don't jump, be careful of the cannonballs!"

"It's just a cannonball, Ben Shuai can make it disappear with a casual grammar. Kang Shuai elegantly put away the folding fan, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a disdainful smile.

But just when he was pretending to be = forced to be handsome, Mei Meimei spoke angrily: "I said second brother, can you not stink when you fight?" These people use physical bullets, which are very lethal, and your grammar can't stop them a few times." ā€

"Grass, don't say it sooner!" Kang Shuai scolded secretly, his elegant posture was completely lost, and he hurriedly retreated to the three of them.

Mei Meimei glanced at him angrily, and turned to say, "Don't talk nonsense, help me cover up." ā€

"Why are you going to bombard it too?" asked Lin Luo in surprise.

"Of course. Mei Meimei snorted and sneered disdainfully: "Playing with the old lady? ā€

After speaking, the space ring began to flicker wildly, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of artillery emplacements of different shapes were erected around it, "Don't be stunned, help me cover for a while, I'll reload." ā€

"What's that...... I think it's better to forget it, you're going to blow up Wuzhou City like this. The corners of Lin Luo's mouth twitched.

"Don't worry, I'm measured. Mei Meimei grinned greatly, and while loading ammunition, she said to Kang Shuai: "By the way, second brother, you can help me lock the position of the enemy's battery, and cut off their firepower first." ā€

Kang Shuai opened his mouth, shook his head helplessly, and then put the folding fan on the center of his eyebrows, and a string of words composed of white ** light suddenly rose outside his body.

At the same time, the divine consciousness began to spread out in all directions at a rapid speed, and in the blink of an eye, it found the Fort of the Root Cutting Sect.

"There are four strongholds, and I will pass on the coordinates of my divine consciousness to you. Kang Shuai didn't talk nonsense, and directly transmitted the information detected by his divine sense to Mei Meimei's sea of knowledge.

After determining the target location, Mei Meimei no longer hesitated, skillfully adjusted the angle of the battery, raised her head and laughed wildly: "Let you see what the real bombing is, go you-!"

Bang! Bang!

The next moment, with Mei Meimei's order, hundreds of forts lit up with magic light, and one after another cannonballs shot up into the sky, cutting through the sky like meteors, outlining a beautiful and gorgeous arc.

Outside the city of Wuzhou, there are four fort camps, and at this moment they are frantically firing cannonballs.

But what they didn't expect was that a large number of shells were bombarding them.

"Huh, what's that light?" asked one of the loaders, who was the first to notice something strange in the sky.

The launcher was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked up, "Call you stupid, you still don't admit it, that light is obviously a cannonball!"

"Why are these lights getting closer and closer to us?" said the loader.

"Ugh. The launcher looked stunned, suddenly reacted, and his face turned pale: "It's not good, it's the enemy's shell, lie down, give me a lie down!"

It's a pity that it was too late, and by the time they reacted, countless shells had already fallen.

Boom! Boom!

The terrifying shells exploded like firecrackers, instantly blasting the fort position into ruins, and what is even worse is that there are many shells mixed with elemental ammunition in these shells, and the lethality is extremely terrifying.

In just a few breaths, the entire position was in shambles, flames and frost covered the ruins at the same time, and countless Root-Cutting Sect artillerymen were gasping for breath and groaning in pain......