The war was raging, and missiles were like raindrops from the sky, cleaning the ground for free.

Gong Yangling watched his clansmen die one after another, and he was furious.

The sword of rage cut through hundreds of missiles.

"Platinum-level clansmen, charge up! Destroy their missile launchers!"

With the appearance of the platinum-level masters of the aristocratic family, the situation on the scene has undergone many reversals.

After all, missiles are still a little less effective for platinum-level masters, but it is difficult for many people to avoid them.

On the front line of the Gong Yang family battle, rows of tanks with missile launchers were inserted into the battlefield like a needle.

The missile launchers kept firing missiles, and as for the replenishment of ammunition, the gold-level psychic with a space ring said it was still very easy.

This kind of industrial war machine just made up for the shortcomings of the civilian army's excessive low-end combat power, and forced the low-end combat power to a higher level.

However, facing the combination of tanks and missiles, the platinum-level strongmen of the Gongyang family were not afraid at all.

This made Xiao Xing of the command center a little scared.

After all, the construction of hundreds of tanks now still relies on some professional supernatural powers.

If they are destroyed, it will not only be heartbreaking for the manufacture of the tanks, but more for the loss of the tank drivers inside.

"Now, now we should let our supernatural masters go forward."

Xiao Xing looked at everyone present with a somewhat pleading look.

"Miss Yu, what do you say here? It should be that everyone goes up together, right? Except for me and Mr. Shangguan Yi, the rest of the supernaturals have already agreed."

"The front battlefield will be handed over to you. There are still some things that we need to prepare for, and we must fight quickly and decisively."

Bai Zhi said so.

Shangguan Yu nodded, then walked out of the command center, and a few seconds later came to the secret place originally prepared for platinum-level supernaturals. "Platinum-level superpowers, we are going to attack."

"Okay, okay, we can't wait any longer."

I don't know where the words came from, but it aroused the excitement of the whole audience.

Some of the people present had been in major families, and some might have been excluded, but most of them had never been in a family.

They were just like wandering cultivators.

Some of them had also traveled to other major domains, and after gaining knowledge, they found that the status model of Beiyuan had become so rotten.

They wanted to change, but they couldn't find an organization.

However, such people were still in the minority. Now, there were only more than 70 platinum-level masters staying in secret places.

Compared with the 300 or 400 that the noble families usually had, it was still a drop in the bucket.

However, there were only more than 100 platinum-level masters on the front battlefield, so there was still the possibility of a battle.

At this time, it was only a few seconds before the platinum-level masters of the Gongyang family began a large-scale massacre.

Missiles and tanks in particular were the main targets of attack.

"Okay, okay, I've finally dealt with these annoying things." Looking at the corpses on the ground, Gong Yangling didn't feel much in his heart.

When fighting against the sect, he saw this kind of thing many times and became numb.

At this time, a huge fire ball like the scorching sun came flying, and Gong Yangling felt the burning breath just a few hundred meters away.

"What? Platinum-level masters? So many?!"

Gong Yangling felt a sense of crisis, and cut the huge fire ball with force, and found the person who sent the fire ball.

"You are... who sent the fireball!"

Gong Yangling's eyes were furious, "How could you appear on this battlefield? Are you here to invade our Gong Yang family too?!"

The long sword in his hand roared, and Gong Yangling pointed the sword at the person in the distance.

The person in the distance had no hair, and the glowing head shape was like a ball of light.

Hearing Gong Yang Ling questioning him like this, he laughed, "Sure enough, the little genius of the Gong Yang family, you don't remember the names of us."

"I'll say my name again, my name is Yan Zhen, as for the invasion you mentioned... that's invasion! In this world, the winner is respected, there's nothing to say!"

"..." Gong Yang Ling was speechless, "Brother Yan Zhen, why is that!"

"Now you know to call me brother? You will never know how I felt when I saw my grandma starving to death at home after I came back. You ruthless guys will only make us all unable to survive."

"I'm alone now, no matter what, I have to bite a piece of meat from you guys!!!"

Yan ZhenIn his hand, the fierce explosion was like a raging volcano, spraying towards Gong Yang Ling.

Gong Yang Ling dodged, but the explosion scattered on the ground, burning the Gong Yang family members on the ground.

"No!" Gong Yang Ling stretched out his hand, but it was useless, "You actually attacked my people from the beginning, Yan Zhen! Your death is coming!"

Facing the irritable Gong Yang Ling, Yan Zhen was still defeated.

After all, Gong Yang Ling, a martial arts genius, must have a much stronger combat power than ordinary psychics.

More than fifty platinum-level masters appeared, and on average one person had to deal with one and a half people, or even more.

If there were no remaining missile tanks in the civilian army to disturb the attention of the Gong Yang family's platinum-level masters, they would probably have retreated now.

At this time, a strong breath swept the battlefield on the Gong Yang family's side.

"This aura... is from a diamond-level warrior!!!"

In the civilian army, many platinum-level warriors felt fear. It was so unexpected! Diamond-level warriors were killed directly, so what use were the platinum-level warriors?

"Could it be... that the great elder has come out?!" Gong Yangling was surprised and looked behind him.

Sure enough, in the distant sky, an old man stood with his hands behind his back. The old man looked at the bloodstains all over the Gong Yang family's territory below, and couldn't help but feel pity.

Closing his eyes, the old man relaxed for a while.

Then, he raised his hand and slapped it. In the air, a handprint that covered the sky suddenly appeared.

As if the illusion and reality were connected, many tanks on the field exploded, and among them, the tank drivers were killed and injured.

The painful screams on the battlefield were endless.

"So strong! Diamond-level... What should we do now?!"

"We... can't possibly be the opponent of such a strong man."

On the civilian army side, the gap in strength poured a bucket of cold water on the heads of the people who were originally high-spirited.

On the contrary, the Gongyang family regained their fighting spirit. The sadness of the death and injury of the tribe members was diluted by the encouragement brought by the appearance of the great elder.

"Your death has come!"

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