National Luck: Iron Man, the mechanical army sweeps everything

"The satellite data Jarvis will connect to you. If we can't stand it anymore, you will take another shot!"

Qin Feng told the chief of the Three Artillery Forces.

"Yes, Mr. Qin!"

Before they came, Li Tai had already handed over the command of this group of people to Qin Feng.

A large group of people from the Third Artillery Corps were busy with their own work, and Qin Feng had nothing to do.

However, they brought two space rings, which contained the first batch of intermediate psychic cannons produced by Longguo!

"Hey, delivery at the last minute is enough."

Qin Feng gave the space ring to the No. 10 armor, which is the first generation of spiritual armor.

"Jarvis, let's set it up."

"Yes, sir."

woohoo hoo...

Several sets of battle armor scattered around Dragon Valley all flew over.

They each led a set of intermediate psychic cannon turrets and flew to different points.

Those places are the places where the gathering spirit formations were buried in advance.

One after another, the battle armors lifted into the air and scattered.

When Ma Shan, who was outside the formation, saw him, his eyeballs almost popped out.

"Then, what is that humanoid thing?!"

"Brother, I heard that some lower realms of technological civilization can manufacture some machines to improve the strength or speed of the human body.

Presumably this is a flying device made by the Blue Star Civilization to help those who can't practice to fly! "

"Yes, it must be like this, junior brother is indeed well-informed!"

Ma Shan praised.

But the next moment, they were even more surprised.

Because the turrets were in place, the spirit-gathering array was activated and began to supply energy.

The fort turns and enters the state of readiness.

"Hiss... Those things just now are gathering spirits?"

"Thousands of gathering spirit formations!!"

The people of Mirror Moon Immortal Sect are numb.

One of my majestic Eight Great Immortal Sects, there are only a handful of Spirit Gathering Arrays in the Sect Holy Land.

You, a small technological civilization in the lower realm, actually assembled thousands of spirit-gathering arrays at once!
Ma Shan couldn't sit still.

"Haven't they arrived yet?!"

he growled.

"Eldest brother, it's here!"

"Look, big brother, the juniors and disciples are finally here!"

Following the directions pointed by the two juniors, Ma Shan saw a lot of streamers flying towards him.

"Hahaha, break through their guardian array."

Ma Shan waved his sleeve robe, looking arrogant.

The periphery of Dragon Valley, as time goes by.

As for the other sects of the Eight Great Immortals, more and more monks came to watch the battle.

"Sister Shangguan, it's been a long time."

"Shangguan, I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, but you have been promoted to the late stage of Jindan. I'm really gratified."

Facing the comrades who came from afar, Shangguan Yan bowed his hands one by one in return.

Anyway, the Shuiyun Xianzong is the closest to this place, and they can be regarded as the masters of this place to a certain extent.

"Brothers and sisters, now is not the time for small talk."

Shangguan Yan said.

"After this battle is over, please brothers and sisters go to the sect to have a talk."

"sure."

"Hey, look, Brother Ma Shan's people are here."

Everyone looked towards the opposite side of Longgu, and they saw hundreds of streamers.

"Sir, the opponent's support has arrived."

Jarvis reminded Qin Feng.

"It is expected that after 13 seconds, the guardian array will suffer the most powerful attack ever."

Qin Feng cut a sound.

"Then let's strike first."

He saw hundreds of streamers getting closer and closer to Ma Shan and the others.

Seeing that the two sides are about to meet.

Qin Feng ordered: "Has Jarvis seen their flying magic weapon?"

"Yes, sir."

"Aim all the psychic cannons at the flying magic weapon and fire by yourself."

"Okay, sir. Aimed, fire countdown. 5, 4..."

woo woo woo...

On the many hills of Dragon Valley, there are more than [-] intermediate psychic forts, and the turrets are turned around.

At the same time, the matching Spirit Gathering Formation Spiritual Qi Column shrank sharply.

Finally, it was injected into the energy tank of the turret.

Each turret is continuously charged.

Moreover, they all aimed at the flying magic weapon that was flying at extreme speed.

"Look! What are those things?"

The eyes of the other cultivators who came to watch the battle widened. They had never seen such a magical object.

"Is it a means of technological civilization? Why is there still a gathering of spirits? Their gathering of spirits looks really unusual."

"How do I feel, Senior Brother Ma Shan and the others are going to be unlucky, cluck, don't tell Senior Brother Ma Shan."

Among the other six immortal sects watching the battle, there were also existences that had a bad relationship with the Mirror Moon Immortal Sect.

They wished that Jingyue Xianzong would be defeated in this battle.

It would be best to wipe out the entire army.

Although it sounds a little wishful thinking, it doesn't stop them from thinking that way.

"3..."

"2..."

"1..."

The countdown continues for Jarvis.

"0, fire!"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, more than twenty Zhongji psychic forts opened fire at the same time.

Scarlet psychic energy beams blasted towards the flying magic weapon, carrying the power of destroying heaven and earth.

At this moment, time almost stopped.

No one expected that Longgu would take the lead, and even attack the flying magic weapon!
They stared at the scene in front of them with wide eyes.

The 23 psionic energy beams hit the flying magic weapon almost simultaneously.

At this moment, one after another energy beams pierced through the flying magic weapon.

Flying magic weapons are known for their speed, but they don't have too much protection.

The attack from the mid-level psychic turret is comparable to the full-strength strike of a mid-term Golden Core cultivator.

After the psionic energy beam penetrated the flying magic weapon, it continued to bombard it forward.

The Qi-refining period monks in the flying magic weapon, facing such an attack, are like paper.

Puff puff……

The sound of the energy beam penetrating the body came out, dozens of hundreds of sounds almost merged into one sound.

All the sounds between heaven and earth disappeared, only this palpitatingly dull sound of flesh and blood echoed in everyone's ears.

boom!
boom! !

Immediately afterwards, two violent explosions sounded in succession, and the magic flying weapon exploded in the air.

Whether it was the Mirror Moon Fairy Trail or the monks watching the battle from other sects of the Eight Great Immortals, they were all dumbfounded.

Even the people from Blue Star in Dragon Valley were stunned.

They never expected that the opening scene of the battle of life and death would be like this.

"what!!"

"Master save me, Master save me!"

In the air, screams, cries for help.

The sound is in the ear.

The Qi Refining Stage disciples who were lucky enough not to die exploded in the air one by one like popcorn and fell in all directions.

Except for some monks at the peak of qi refining, who swayed and stabilized their figures, and slowly landed together, the rest are in danger!
They can't fly!

"Save people, save people!"

"quick!"

The foundation-building monks and Jindan monks who flew ahead all turned around quickly and returned to save people.

Ma Shan watched this scene, his eyes were tearing apart.

He had been looking forward to the reinforcements for so long, and he was severely injured when he arrived in front of him before meeting him face to face.

Although flying magic weapons and the like are all low-level disciples in the Qi refining period.