Chapter 442: God King Guerrilla
Chapter 442: The God King's Guerrilla
The little was startled when he saw Long Er Cake leading the young people of the Divine Dragon Sect to rush into the passage, and in the blink of an eye, they would rush out to fight with the Dou Emperors outside.
What is this for?
Although you two are not afraid of death to resist aggression and win the hearts of the leaders of this alliance, but two are not like this, right?
What is the difference between rushing out like this and looking for death? In addition to the second, can you have some strategy and tactics? Can you have some technical content? Rush out in a swarm, so that the alliance leader reminds him of the Boxer of the ancient era!
But Nima, it is a fact that the leader of this alliance was made enthusiastic by you, there are two goods who died in battle, and there are no people who surrender and wait for death.
Well, the leader of this alliance, Lao Tzu, fired the first shot of guerrilla sniper, let the invaders scream, and let the second goods cheer quack!
Xiao Cheap then decisively raised the muzzle of the "Gods Little Panting", pointing at the Heavenly Realm enemies and local Dou Emperors who were basically piled up in one place.
With a movement of the thumb, a dazzling light shot out in a fan-shaped shape. Including the Thunder Division's half-step True Monarch, three Thunder Emperors, and four or five Dou Emperors. Obviously, the Divine Dragon Sect has received more attention and blows from forces. After all, the Shenlong Sect is a major sect, and it is one of the core sects of the current Chinese Alliance.
The light from the "gods' little gasp", like the eyes of the god of death, looked coldly at the attacking enemy. The enormity of the earth-destroying energy made the void silently annihilated, and wherever it passed, black holes appeared, and the powerful attraction generated by the cold dark vacuum made everything around it seem to be thrown into the void turbulence by a giant hand, no matter the trees, no matter the mountains, no matter the rivers, no matter the monsters, there is no exception.
And in just a moment, the light of the "Gods Little Gasp" enveloped everything, and when the Thunder Tribe's subordinates and the local Dou Emperors were affected by a silent heavenly might, generating great fear, it was too late.
Especially those newly promoted Dou Emperors, they didn't even react at all, and their bodies were shrouded in light, and they turned into nothingness one after another.
And several Thunder Emperors of the Thunder Department, in fear, saw the light coming, although they had divine bodies and countless magic weapon defenses, but the kind of power that was enough to destroy the entire world also made them scream again and again, playing immeasurable thunder techniques and countless magic weapons to resist.
But no, whether it is a thunder technique or a magic weapon, as long as it is affected by the light of the "gods' small breath", it will turn into nothingness in an instant.
And a certain Thunder Emperor who couldn't dodge struggled for his life to run in the light, but under the light, the armor condensed by the thunder energy disintegrated, and then scattered like the rotten dead wood of the god's body, until it was nothing.
The rest of the Thunder Emperor, who was relatively fast, teleported one after another, wanting to escape from the pursuit of the light, but no matter how hard they tried, the supernatural power that could teleport at least thousands of miles before could only move a few dozen zhang at most. And what frightened them even more was that this teleportation was as slow as a snail, and it couldn't get out of the shroud of light at all.
The result is, of course, very tragic. One by one, the Thunder Emperor ghosts cried wolf, seeing that their armor was gone, their arms were gone, their legs and feet were gone, and their waists were gone.
It was just a moment, and the light was only a flash, and all the Dou Emperors, all the Thunder Emperors and Thunder Kings in the Thunder Department except for the half-step True Monarch disappeared with the disappearance of the light.
Leaving only a fan-shaped space black hole shuddering and closing, and the black hole, like a giant mouth that a starry sky giant beast has just eaten, slowly closed very insidiously.
The half-step true monarch of the thunder department who led the team this time, after all, was the storage of the far superior emperor, and when the light first appeared, he began to teleport, but he was still swept by the light and half of his body.
At this time, he stood in the void thousands of miles away, watching his divine blood spill all the way, his tattered body was gone, half of his arms were gone, and even half of his legs and even half of his ass were gone.
Half-step Zhenjun was simply scared to pee. I'm glad I reacted in time, otherwise I would have been mercilessly swallowed by the light of death.
Half-step Zhenjun was a little dazed.
He couldn't figure out the situation at all.
If this sudden attack was the work of some great power, then how could he, as a major repair that was only half a step away from the true monarch, not have any premonition at all?
The danger of not having a premonition, it's already incredible.
In the common sense of cultivators, as long as they are cultivators above the Tribulation Period, the premonition of danger has almost become instinctive, and this is what they say on a whim. That kind of heart throbbing in the face of unknown dangers can at least remind cultivators of the need to be cautious and vigilant.
But Nima, is there nothing for Mao?
Half-step Zhenjun's mind was full of thoughts for a while, and he was even more frightened.
That ray of light didn't seem to be irresistible, according to the measurement of a half-step True Monarch, it was just a full blow from a Great Emperor.
But paralyzing, how is this possible?
The Emperor's full force blow actually erased all the Dou Emperor and Thunder Emperor?
The half-step True Monarch is almost the True Monarch, but if he wants to slap these Dou Emperors and Thunder Emperors with one slap, it may be a little possible, but if he slaps these subordinates with one slap, he feels that he doesn't have that ability.
What is in that light that is not necessarily irresistible? Half-step Zhenjun felt that his brain was a little down.
It cannot be said that the understanding of various laws for hundreds of millions of years has reached its peak, but there is no problem in being familiar with it, right? But why is it that the laws displayed by the power that radiates through it are a little familiar but unfamiliar? This is different from what I am familiar with.
This is a striking method that is completely different from supernatural spells!
The half-step True Monarch was terrified, and while using the thunder technique to condense the injured body, he observed the side of the mist array from a distance.
He didn't see anything, he couldn't pick up anything, so he didn't have the courage to go again.
Fear and anger burned together, and Half-Step True Monarch felt that his Dao heart was damaged, which was even more terrible than the damage to his divine body.
Even if the damage of the divine body lasts a little longer and consumes a little more divine medicine, it can still be restored to its peak state.
However, if the Dao heart is damaged, then the highest achievement in the future will stop at this realm, and even if you are not careful, you may fall to the following realm.
Those who seek the Tao must have a heart that is as firm as a rock. Fearlessness is one of the qualities that a practitioner must have to succeed.
Fear is such a thing, once it appears, if it can't be eliminated in time, it will erode the cultivator's Dao heart like poison, causing flaws in the Dao heart.
So, while repairing his injured body and luck, half-step Zhenjun asked himself:
I'm in the past, I'm in the past, I'm still in the past, I'm still in the past
This half-step true monarch struggled for a long time, and finally he still didn't pass, because he didn't know if he would survive if he had passed, this unknown made him hesitate, and this hesitation made his firm Dao heart even more damaged, becoming a permanent and incurable laceration.
Half-step Zhenjun burst into tears.
Ci Nima, is Lao Tzu really going to stop at half a step?
At this time, when Long Erbai and his warriors were about to rush out of the mist passage, they saw an incredible scene.
The sudden light that appeared was like God's favor and came to them without prayer.
Those awesome Dou Emperors, those celestial powers, turned into nothingness almost at the same time as they were shrouded in light.
At the same time, those fighting thunder that they needed to resist with all their might disappeared in an instant, and only a tattered figure disappeared.
All of them froze for a moment. The surprised mouth couldn't make any sound.
Is this the condition of the gods?
Who struck down these invading enemies?
Is it a divine horse-like supernatural power that can solve the crisis of the Divine Dragon Sect at once?
Could it be that our Divine Dragon Sect is favored by the Heavenly Dao and does not allow anyone to get involved?
Paralyzed, who is this who has such virtue and good fortune?
The big guys tried to keep their eyes open, trying to see who was supporting them outside, but they couldn't see anything.
After the light subsided, the fog channel opened by outsiders gradually bridged, and everyone woke up, and quickly retracted to the headquarters under the shouting of the dragon two cakes. If you retreat slowly, I'm afraid you'll be trapped in a maze.
At this time, Xiao Cheap looked at the half-step True Monarch of the Thunder Department who was repairing his injured body thousands of miles away and infinitely entangled, and just after a little hesitation, he teleported to another nearby member sect of the Chinese Alliance.
He wanted to give that half-step true monarch another time, but he thought of Brother Sanniao's instructions, put a cannon to change a place, forty-three sects, a quarter of an hour, forty-three teleportations, and enough for him to drink a pot of cheap people.
And the most important thing is not whether to let go of this cannon or not.
It seemed that the half-step True Monarch was obviously frightened, and it was unlikely that he would continue to attack the Divine Dragon Sect alone, and the Emperor Grade Fanjing in the hands of Brother Sanniao was only fifty.
Forty-three sects bombarded down, and only seven remained.
These seven Fanjing want to support the little master until he comes back from the mythical time and space, and the money is very tight.
The little couldn't resist the desire to extinguish the half-step true monarch and teleported away directly.
As a result, a similar scene appeared in the other forty-three sects one after another.
The guerrilla warfare of the little lowly has achieved brilliant results.
Except for some half-step True Monarchs, none of the Dou Emperors were left in ashes, and the Thunder Emperor could only survive a few slaps.
A quarter of an hour later, the little cheap fought the last bit of true yuan, teleported back to the place where Brother Three Birds was, fell to the ground, spurted blood, and gasped like bellows lying on the ground looking at Brother Three Birds: "Fortunately, I am not dishonored, but it seems that I am going to."
Brother Sanniao is also in dire straits at this time.
The mist array of the forty-three sects needed the support of his demon sense, and the Huatian Sect Hua Clan Alliance headquarters even consumed a huge amount of his demon sense.
The ability of the Thunderbolt True Monarch is not comparable to those half-step True Monarchs, and at this time, the Dou Emperor and the Thunder Department in Huatianzong have more than thirty powers, and the pressure of the Three Bird Brothers can be imagined.
Brother Sanniao's sharp eyes were already a little erratic, and he casually crushed an emperor Fanjing to supplement the true yuan for the little cheap, and scolded angrily:
"Waiting for the bird god, Brother Seji is definitely deducted, and he is still lacking these beans when he is paralyzed? Fifty paralyzed, how can this bird god support the boy who killed the pig back?"