N-M Chapter 1223: Fight, fight, fight, our great Eastern nation will never admit defeat
Chapter 1223: Fight, fight, fight, our great Eastern nation will never admit defeat
Boom boom boom!
Earth-shaking roars erupted from the long river of sword energy, and a bloody murderous light rushed through the long river of sword energy. When it was cut from head to tail, the long river of sword energy was completely annihilated.
The energy generated by annihilation was like a nuclear explosion, with a series of loud noises in the air.
"Fizz!"
"how come?"
"what happened?"
……
A river of sword energy that was a thousand meters long from beginning to end was actually cut off by the Seventh Blood Ancestor's wing. It was like seeing a ghost.
The key point is that even if the entire river of sword energy was annihilated, the blood-colored killing light emitted from the wings of the Seventh Blood Ancestor was still extremely powerful.
The old Dragon King had no choice but to hold his sword horizontally in front of him to block.
when!
Accompanied by a deafening sound of metal clashing, the old Dragon King retreated hundreds of feet and almost fell from the air, his face pale.
Although he had recovered his Nascent Soul cultivation, he had not fought for decades, so his swordsmanship was a little rusty.
Moreover, he was facing a Jindan, even if it was an old Jindan, but it was still a Jindan after all, and he had just devoured the blood of millions of humans. The surging magic power in his body was simply earth-shaking, as if he had been installed with nuclear power.
"If you surrender voluntarily and are willing to be our blood food, I can make the decision to kill fewer people from your Eastern country." The Seventh Blood Ancestor spoke and actually tried to persuade them to surrender.
However, the conditions he offered were too shameless and unacceptable.
"impossible!"
The old Dragon King uttered thunderous sounds, his eyes emitting a cold light like sword energy, and he shouted: "Come again!"
Clang clang!
Holding the dragon sword, the old dragon king rushed up again.
This time he swung out ninety-nine and eighty-one sword strikes in one breath.
Eighty-one sword beams, carrying surging sword energy, intertwined in the air, and finally formed a sword domain cage, covering the Seventh Blood Ancestor, and the sword domain cage continued to tighten.
At this moment, the Old Dragon King's unrivaled swordsmanship attainments were fully demonstrated!
The sword-fighting families in the Little Sun Country were all ashamed when they saw the sword swung by the old Dragon King. They felt that the sword-fighting inherited from their family was like the play-house game played by kindergarten children and was not worthy of being presented on the stage.
"Very good swordsmanship, but it's a pity that you are not a Golden Core, so you will never know the horror of the Golden Core. Even if you are a Condensed Core, which is only half a step away from the Golden Core, the difference in combat power brought by this half step is like heaven and earth." said the Seventh Blood Ancestor.
Frankly speaking, he had some admiration for the old Dragon King's attainments in swordsmanship.
With such sword skills, if the old Dragon King was a Jindan, he would be a competent opponent, although he would ultimately be defeated.
But the old Dragon King happened to be at the Condensation Pill stage, and no matter how powerful his sword skills were, he could not make up for the difference in combat power.
It was seen that the Seventh Blood Ancestor did not dodge or evade, but relied on his physical body to resist the strangulation of the sword domain cage, and finally used his two palms to tear open the sword domain cage.
Boom!
Then, the fight between the two lasted for half a minute. The Seventh Blood Ancestor slapped the old Dragon King with a bloody handprint. The man fell like a meteorite, smashing onto a mountain and collapsing half of the mountain.
"Old Dragon King!"
"Old Dragon King!"
……
Everyone present shouted loudly.
Even the old Dragon King was no match for him and was killed in a few moves. How could he continue the fight?
You know, the old Dragon King is the strongest in our Eastern country. Even compared with Chen Yang, he should not be much inferior. They are evenly matched.
The Seventh Blood Ancestor is the weakest of the four Blood Ancestors.
Whether it is the Fifth Blood Ancestor, the Fourth Blood Ancestor, or the Third Blood Ancestor, they are all stronger than the Seventh Blood Ancestor.
This is just one of the reasons. In the secret realm of the Blood Sea, there should be eight more Blood Ancestors who are still sleeping and have not woken up yet.
If we understand this, not only will our great Eastern country tremble in fear, but the whole world will be trembling with fear.
The dark turmoil caused by the Thirteen Blood Ancestors repeats every three thousand years, and each time it is global.
In their eyes, people from all countries are just food.
"I'm fine!"
The old Dragon King struggled to stand up from the shattered mountaintop, his body drenched in blood. A wound nearly pierced through his body. The wound had been inflicted by the Seventh Blood Ancestor's wing. The blood was a dark green, as if he had been poisoned. The wound would never heal.
"What do you think? Can you agree to surrender now? This is your last chance." The Seventh Blood Ancestor said to the old Dragon King with a sneer.
No matter whether it was the gods, martial arts masters, or hundreds of thousands of heavily armored combined brigades present, they all seemed to not exist in his eyes.
He asked the old Dragon King to surrender just to kill him and destroy his heart!
If even the old Dragon King, the pillar of stability, kneels down, the backbone of the great Eastern country will be broken, and 1.4 billion people will be at their mercy.
"My Dragon Group would rather die than surrender!"
Xiao Qinglong shouted loudly and took a big step forward.
"I would rather die than surrender!"
"I would rather die than surrender!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
……
More than a dozen gods shouted loudly and expressed their opinions one after another.
Hundreds of thousands of heavily armored combined brigades also roared like thunder, shouting out the strongest message that they would rather die than surrender and would fight the enemy to the end.
"Fire!"
This time, at the command of the commander-in-chief, countless war weapons began to spit out flames.
At this moment, the most powerful firepower output in human history was staged in front of the people of the world.
Tens of thousands of suicide drones, thousands of tanks, thousands of artillery pieces, hundreds of multiple rocket launchers, hundreds of missile launchers, as well as laser cannons, electromagnetic cannons, high-energy particle weapons, neutron bombs, and other various types of powerful weapons opened fire almost at the same time, pulling out thousands of metal storms in the air.
Even nuclear weapons are prepared and can be launched when necessary.
Boom boom boom!
Bang bang bang!
Each metal storm was like a scythe wielded by the god of death, slashing at the four blood ancestors respectively.
Under such terrifying firepower output, even a master of the Great Divine Realm would be reduced to ashes.
Then they saw that the four Jindan Blood Ancestors did not dare to be negligent. They each mobilized their qi and blood, and formed blood-colored qi walls in front of them.
The four Golden Core Blood Ancestors formed a total of four blood-colored gas walls, arranged in an array in front and back.
Each blood-colored gas wall is a hundred feet high and wide, but looks as thin as a cicada's wing.
But this blood-red barrier that looks as thin as a cicada's wing is actually extremely strong and is no less powerful than a wall of iron and steel.
Bang bang bang!
Under the saturated fire attack, the first blood-colored gas wall lasted for a full minute before collapsing.
Although one minute is very short, it is not long, but you have to know that this moment is the most powerful firepower output in human history!
A heavily armored combined brigade with hundreds of thousands of personnel, equipped with all kinds of the most advanced and powerful weapons, can output ammunition in one minute with a purely physical weight of several thousand tons. The destructive power of the explosion is comparable to that of nuclear weapons with a yield of tens of millions of tons.
This was followed by the second blood-colored gas wall. With full firepower output, it took another minute to break it.
The third blood-colored air wall, another minute.
The fourth blood-colored air wall will take another minute.
When four minutes pass, the financial resources consumed are equivalent to the annual GDP of a small country.
It is true that the sound of a cannon brings in a fortune!
Wars are fought with financial resources.
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
……
The soldiers on our side were going crazy, desperately pulling the trigger, desperately pressing the launch button, desperately...
As we all know, our great Eastern country is not short of money. As the most powerful industrial country in human history, we are not short of weapons and ammunition. After decades of keeping a low profile and gathering strength, the amount of ammunition we have stored is enough to wipe out the entire earth and still have more than enough.
However, after using all their strength to shatter the four blood-colored air walls of the four blood ancestors, everyone was dumbfounded and saw an incredible scene.
The four blood ancestors held a thick blood-colored chain in their hands, each of which was wrapped around a mountain. With a strong pull, the four mountain peaks rose from the ground.
The weight of each mountain ranged from hundreds of thousands of tons to millions of tons, which was like the weight of dozens or hundreds of aircraft carriers. The four blood ancestors used scarlet chains to rotate them in the air, round and round, with great force, and the speed was getting faster and faster.
"not good!"
……
Amid the exclamations of countless people on our side, the four Blood Ancestors suddenly let go of their hands.
Whoosh whoosh!
Four mountaintops weighing hundreds of thousands of tons, or even millions of tons, suddenly crashed down like shooting stars towards the hundreds of thousands of heavily armored combined brigades on the ground.
Boom boom boom!
The sonic boom roared, and the speed of the four small hills was close to the speed of sound, which was unbelievable.
At such a speed, and within visible distance, it would be extremely difficult for our hundreds of thousands of troops to intercept the four small hills.
First of all, time is measured in seconds, and in just a few seconds, the flying hill will come into close contact with our army.
Secondly, the hill was too huge, and even if ordinary guns and cannons hit the target, it would be difficult to destroy it.
Even if the small hill was shattered, countless pieces of rubble would still fly in all directions like flowers scattered from heaven, covering the sky. This indiscriminate attack would still cause fatal damage to our army.
In short, under the bold actions of the four blood ancestors, our people are almost helpless.
"Awesome! Master Blood Ancestor is worthy of being Master Blood Ancestor. If he doesn't take action, it's fine. But once he does, it will definitely shake the world."
"Throwing mountains and hills aside, this is a scene you can only see in science fiction movies!"
"The Four Blood Ancestors are ready to take real action. No one can stop them from seeking revenge."
"The Eastern power is done with this wave. If it's not over, I'll eat shit live on TV."
"The Great Eastern Devil must have pissed himself right now, and who knows where he's hiding. If the Eastern nation is destroyed, this guy will be the culprit, the instigator, and his name will be forever etched on history's pillar of shame."
……
On the Internet, countless voices outside the East are gloating.
Human beings' joys and sorrows are not the same.
There is never true empathy between human beings.
"Don't fire!"
With a loud shout, a figure came flying towards them, his whole body shining brightly, it was his strong blood energy that was sublimating to the extreme.
It was the old Dragon King who had just been knocked out by the Seventh Blood Ancestor.
At this moment, he did not hesitate to use the power of Yuandan.
Clang clang!
Exerting all his strength, the old Dragon King slashed out a mighty river of sword energy, a thousand meters long from beginning to end, heading towards the small hill that was rushing in the front.
call!
After this sword strike, the Yuan Dan in the old Dragon King's Dantian shrank a lot. It was obvious that this sword had mobilized the power of the Yuan Dan. His face turned pale and he stood in the void, his steps staggering a little.
No matter how powerful this old man is, he has already done his best by being able to stop a small mountain.
Then we saw that when the small hill in the front rushed through the long river of sword energy slashed by the old Dragon King, the long river of sword energy was torn into pieces, and the small hill also disappeared, actually being crushed into powder by the sword energy.
"I come!"
Suddenly, a delicate cry was heard, and a beautiful figure soared into the sky. She raised her hand and sent out a frost storm, sweeping towards the second hill.
It was the newcomer of the Dragon Team, Qiao Wanjun, known as the "Ice Queen"!
This was a frost storm that was strong enough to freeze stone into powder and iron into chips, causing the temperature between heaven and earth to plummet, creating a desolate and depressing atmosphere.
Although the frost storm was sweeping across the sky, the grass and trees on the ground withered one after another, and even a layer of frost condensed on the ground.
Click, click, click!
Under the influence of Qiao Wanjun's frost storm, the small hill in the front was frozen and cracked into countless cracks of varying sizes.
"Let me lend you a hand!" said the white fox girl, and rushed out like lightning.
Boom boom!
Click!
Two huge fox claws appeared in the air and grabbed the small hill that was frozen and cracked. Immediately, the small hill broke into pieces and shattered into countless pieces, almost turning into powder.
The crisis on the second hill is resolved!
Qiao Wanjun cast a grateful look at Miss White Fox.
Both of them are the women behind Chen Yang, and they are considered a family.
"I'm coming too!"
Immediately afterwards, Ye Kunlun, the leader of the Ancient Martial Arts Alliance, also soared into the sky, his body transformed into a combat chariot, and rushed towards the third small hill.
Boom!
In an instant, Ye Kunlun slammed the top of the mountain with his palm, causing a loud earth-shaking sound.
A huge palm print pit was created on the top of the hill, and the flight trajectory also changed slightly.
"Alas, I'm old and useless!"
With a wry smile, Ye Kunlun fell from the air and hit the ground headfirst.
With his strength, it was already commendable that he could change the flight trajectory of a small hill, and he himself was bound to be hurt.
At this moment, another figure soared into the sky and slammed into the third hill like a cannonball.
The figure was an astonishing 10 feet tall, with pale golden skin, muscles as hard as iron, and tendons as strong as dragons, like a giant standing tall.
It’s the Golden Armored Corpse King!
Boom!
The power of the Golden Armored Corpse King was so great that the collision exerted at least several thousand tons of force, causing the flight trajectory of the third hill to change significantly, and the landing point was seriously deviated from our army.
"We can't give up, let's do it together."
When Xiao Qinglong of the Dragon Group raised his arms and shouted, more figures soared into the sky, firing at full power, and bombarded the fourth hill.
Rumble!
Rumble!
After a deafening explosion, the fourth hill weighing ten thousand tons exploded in the air and turned into powder.
Although everyone suffered heavy losses and some were even injured, no one had any regrets.
As a result, all the crises brought by the four hills were resolved.