Nuclear Power Sword Fairy

Chapter 303
The owner of Black Shark Island died.

Even the two Yuanshen Zhenjun fell for it.

Looking at the three primordial spirits who seemed to be taken away by the passing light, all the primordial spirits, huashens, and even the masters of refining gods who witnessed this scene were stunned.

It took a full second before a roar of fright and anger suddenly came from the mouth of Yuan Zhenhai, the leader of the Tianhai Clan.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

Under the concussion of his power mixed with divine thoughts, a True Monarch of the Primordial God and a great cultivator of Transforming God woke up one after another.

"The west, the attack originates from the west! Lingxiao City is launching an attack on us!"

"How is it possible... Didn't the advance fleet just send a message saying that they had captured the traces of the war spirit weapon named 'Mysterious Bird'? Calculated at the speed of this war spirit weapon, it will take at least 30 seconds for them to reach the battlefield... "

"Whether you believe it or not, the attack from Ling Xiao City has already arrived. If you don't want to end up being caught off guard and having no power to resist like the Black Shark Island Master, you must be very energetic."

A primordial god and true monarch lost his self-confidence just now, and he was sure of victory.

Chaotic divine thoughts filled the sky above the fleet.

Although some of them thought that Hei Jing and the other three primordial gods were killed by surprise, but they lost the three great masters at once...

This has been a traumatic blow to the overseas coalition forces.

In the face of such a heavy loss, no Primordial Spirit True Monarch dared to relax a bit.

One by one, the Yuanshen Yujian was at the first moment, flying swords freely.

The powerful divine sense is like streams of light, spreading wantonly towards the distance, searching for the direction of the attack.

And almost at the same time as they aroused their divine thoughts, a stream of light flashed across the sky again.

This time, they finally "see" the culprit who attacked them.

But at the same time when his divine sense captured these culprits, a True Lord of the Primordial God turned pale and lost his voice in shock.

"How could it be so fast!?"

"This speed... is Heaven and Man Yujian!?"

"Too fast! Be careful! Hide!"

Panic shouts and chaotic spiritual messages filled the void.

Even though these Primordial Spirit True Monarchs captured the attack trajectory of the second round of eight shells by relying on their divine sense, but...

The speed of these shells is too fast.

It was so fast that even if Yujian was at full speed, it was only four or five times the speed of sound, or even three times the speed of sound.

Moreover, this kind of attack, which is far superior to the true masters of the primordial spirit, is equivalent to the level of the sword of heaven and man, and directly disrupts the combat plans of the true masters of the primordial spirit of the overseas coalition forces.

They had expected the scene where Xuanniao fighter jet and Xin Tianqi, Cheng Lixue, and Jing Yunshan's three great primordial gods would attack at the same time.

It is expected that the Xuanniao fighter plane and the Yuanshen Zhenjun will lead the crowd to the battle from ancient to modern times.

It is even more expected that ancient and modern times will choose the plan of wandering and fighting each other.

Even for the worst scenario, they have made a corresponding plan for the scenario of abandoning Yulong City, not choosing to confront them head-on, and directly lurking to Lizhou with a small number of masters.

But among these plans, there is no plan to attack and arrive before the enemy appears.

It's still this kind of attack that is so fast that it is comparable to the Heavenly Man Yujian level attack.

"Oh!"

In a burst of panic, three of the eight shells were stopped and four were avoided, but one still hit a Yuanshen Zhenjun.

It was so terrifying that it was equivalent to the attack strength of a peak true king's sword attack, and directly shot this island owner who was generally poorly equipped in the air.

He followed in the footsteps of Hei Jing and the other three true monarchs.

"Damn it! What the hell is this!"

"Heavy artillery! This is the heavy artillery of Lingxiao City! It's just... the speed of this heavy artillery is many times faster than expected!"

"Everyone gathers together to form an formation. This kind of artillery shells go straight. We use regional defense tactics. Each person is responsible for an area and carries out saturated interception. We will definitely be able to intercept all these shells!"

"If you defend for a long time, you will lose. Yuanshen Yujian, take the initiative to attack, we can't be so passive."

A True Monarch of Yuanshen quickly discussed tactics.

In the end, everyone was more inclined to attack than to defend.

A Yuanshen True Monarch quickly took the Yuanshen Yujian and shot in the direction where the shells were coming.

And their real bodies quickly hide.

Without the shackles of the physical body, the speed of the many true monarchs in the state of Yuanshen Yujian has risen sharply, coupled with the powerful power of divine sense, soon...

The Xuanniao fighter plane sixty miles away has appeared in their perception.

However, when they "seeed" clearly the number of Xuanniao fighters, their hearts suddenly sank.

"Eight...eight!?"

"Every time I encounter eight attacks that are almost like a sword of heaven and man, I have a bad guess in my heart. Could it be that during this period of time, Lingxiao City has completed the expansion of this kind of war spirit weapon, and has eight To set up a Xuanniao fighter plane, I never expected...a guess would become a reality so quickly!"

"Eight mysterious bird fighters...according to the information, the deterrent power of each mysterious bird fighter is not inferior to that of a top true monarch, and eight mysterious birds are equivalent to eight top true monarchs..."

All the real monarchs felt a chill rising all over their bodies.

Under normal circumstances, only two ordinary True Monarchs can entangle a top True Monarch.

Or even just the degree of entanglement.

Eight top true monarchs, that is equivalent to the combat power of sixteen ordinary true monarchs!

With their [-]-party coalition forces already losing four True Monarchs, there are nine left...

It is almost equivalent to confronting a top true monarch one-on-one!
How can they resist! ?

"Retreat! Retreat! Retreat to the fleet, and use the power of the great cultivator of Huashen to assist in defense!"

Long Ao, the high-ranking true monarch headed by him, made a decisive decision immediately.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the rest of the True Monarchs immediately turned around and left.

Under the Yuanshen Yujian with three to four times, or even four or five times the speed of sound, the mysterious bird fighters controlled from ancient to modern times may not be able to shoot it.

However, there is no need to shoot and kill the primordial spirit who controls the flying sword in ancient and modern times.

The modification of the Xuanniao fighter plane not only converted the near-anti-aircraft gun into a rail gun, but also added an airborne radar.

Moreover, thanks to the lessons learned by Gu Chifeng and others, the new airborne radar can not only scan the energy and blood power of demons, but also scan the spiritual fluctuations of Yuanshen Zhenjun.

At this time, a Yuanshen True Monarch Yuanshen is controlling the sword, and the spiritual thoughts are fluctuating in all directions, and there is almost nowhere to hide the position of each of them.

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

streamer laser.

A cannonball was propelled by the electromagnetic force to fly out at ten times the speed of sound, skimmed the void, and surpassed the real souls with swords in an instant, the target...

pointing directly at their bodies.

This kind of scene made those primordial spirits who were attached to the flying swords and dodged quickly a little bit astonished.

But then, they realized something.

"not good!"

"The attack of the mysterious bird fighter is our body!"

"Run! Run! Run!"

The complexion of a Yuanshen Zhenjun changed drastically, and his divine thoughts were full of panic and despair.

Compared with Yuanshen, noumenon is their real foundation.

Yuanshen is destroyed, although Zhenjun will suffer backlash, but he can recover after some cultivation.

But once the main body is killed, the primordial spirit will be reduced to rootless duckweed, and when the energy is exhausted, all that awaits them is an end of ashes.

In an instant, the primordial gods who shot the flying swords flew around one by one, and fled in all directions at the fastest speed.

Almost at the same time as they were running away, eight beams of light pierced through the air.

Obviously the railgun shells are not big, but when they hit the battleships where the Yuanshen Zhenjun was located, they exploded with amazing mass-energy effects.

Like a tungsten rod projected down from the nine heavens, the warship where the five primordial gods and true monarchs who were being targeted was pierced directly, and the vast and violent power erupted when the two collided.

The entire 160-meter-long battleship seemed to be cut off from it. The place where the battleship was hit was dragged by inertial forces and sank toward the bottom of the sea. , or even a seventy-degree tilt...

Thousands of soldiers and sailors who were in charge of operating and controlling the warship slid down from the bow and stern like ants when the warship tilted.

Those with better skills were able to grab some supports in the first place to delay death, but those with poor skills raised their heads and screamed, slipped and fell into the sea, splashing a lot of water waves.

Amidst the horrified shouts and screams of countless people, the bodies of the three primordial gods were directly shot to death.

The other two Primordial Spirit Masters were just lucky and saved their lives.

At this time, people with better eyesight could already see the eight Xuanniao fighter planes flying over from the void forty miles away.

but……

However, the overseas coalition forces have completely lost the courage to fight against the side of Lingxiao City and the eight black bird fighters.

"Quick! Assemble! All the great cultivators of Huashen gather around me! Let's work together to resist!"

"We can't stop these eight mysterious bird fighters, run away! Run away!"

"How could this be, how could this be, how could there be so many mysterious bird fighters in Ling Xiao City!?"

Panic and confusion quickly spread among the overseas coalition forces.

Not only cultivators, refining gods, and transforming gods, but even Yuanshen Zhenjun is like this.

Why do they still dare not kill Jiangzhou despite the fact that there are eighteen Yuanshen True Monarchs overseas?
It is because these forces are basically a mess.

Not to mention the twelve islands in the East China Sea, even Lizhou is divided into six major forces, none of which obey the other, and they even fight endlessly with each other.

There is no unified scheduling, no leader with enough prestige, plus countless years of continuation of grievances...

The mob is nothing like this.

This kind of army naturally has no disadvantages in a smooth battle, but once it encounters an opponent stronger than them, all its shortcomings will be exposed.

Just like just now, some need to concentrate on defense, and some need to take the initiative to attack.

And now...

Similarly, some people wanted to organize defenses, while others simply abandoned the fleet and fled desperately.

The arena was in chaos.

However, their chaos will not affect the killing efficiency of ancient and modern times.

With the method of true spirit possession, he controlled the eight Xuanniao fighters, and kept firing shells one after another.

Under the promotion of electromagnetic force and mass-energy effect, these shells are not at all inferior to the sharp sword and heavy artillery.

Under this terrifying attack, whether it was an ironclad ship or a wooden warship, they were smashed to pieces one after another.

Death and screams enveloped every corner of the sea.

(End of this chapter)