Wang Da's heart was very bitter. He thought that following Lu Xing could easily win with the magic weapon of the so-called "high technology" he had never seen before. In fact, since Wang Da came out of the mountain, he has been easily crushed by magic weapons that others can't understand.
Today, Wang Da has encountered a dilemma like his former opponent. I don't know why, a series of dozens of shells suddenly burst out from the saint guard opposite. One of them roared right past his ear and almost didn't take him away on the spot.
This was the first time he had been shelled since he left the mountain.
Hundreds of psionic cannons with dark muzzle were placed in the opposite Shengwei army. When Lu Xing invented the spirit gun, he heard Lu Xing mention it.
Unexpectedly, I saw something in kind today! If you let Wang Da know that the prototype of the temple's psionic cannon was refined by Lu Xing, I don't know what Wang Da thinks.
Unfortunately, there are only ten magic cannons in the demon sect. They are all placed in Ximang ridge and cannot be carried over immediately. The demon sect can only be beaten passively. The original situation of equal strength was reversed in an instant.
Fang Gu narrowed his eyes and looked deeply at the constantly rolling demon cult soldiers in front of him. He said sternly: "increase the output of spiritual power and be sure to wipe them out at one stroke."
"No, Fang Shuai! The launch capacity of the psionic gun is limited. If you force to increase the output, I'm afraid it will explode."
"Maintain the maximum output that can be launched and strangle the enemy as much as possible." Fang Gu is not unreasonable.
Suddenly, the soldier behind shouted, "it's a bad thing! Fang Shuai, there are a lot of spiritual power fluctuations in the rear. Visually, there are twenty or thirty thousand people!"
"What?" Fang Gu was shocked. Yang Jing's reinforcements have been sent, and they certainly didn't come at this time.
Fanggu shouted, "turn around the muzzle! Please invite them to taste the psionic cannon before they come."
The hundreds of shots fired were the taste Xun Xie had just tasted. I didn't know before. I invited others to eat. Now I eat it myself. I know that the taste is really bad.
After a round of shelling, the left and right deputies shouted, "Fang Shuai, the other party has slowed down and seems to be forming an array."
Fang Gu said, "end the battle? End the battle. Well, I'm afraid they won't end the battle." after the first shelling, I'm afraid they don't know. The more dense the crowd is, the greater the casualties will be.
These experiences can be exchanged for the lives of tens of thousands of people of the holy guard. It has to be said that the sound of the magic cannon of the begging devil did cause a great psychological shadow to the saint guard.
Therefore, when the saint guard fled back to the temple, the first thing was to report to Wu yuxu and intensify the refining of various psionic cannons. Facts have proved that this approach is correct.
The only drawback of a psionic cannon is that it takes too long to recharge. Before the second shell was ready, Xun Xie had brought someone to touch it.
At this distance, it can be seen with the naked eye. Before, due to the war between the two sides, the fluctuation of spiritual power on the field was too chaotic. The divine consciousness of Wang Da and others could not see through Fang Gu's camp at all.
Until then, Wang Dacai said excitedly, "the master commander and commander Xun are back! Brothers, work hard and turn over the Shengwei army completely."
Two way encirclement, the saint guard is in great danger at this time.
Fang Gu was also indifferent. When the enemy on both sides got closer, he shouted, "withdraw the flying sword and shoot!"
To everyone's surprise, the holy guard took out a spirit gun and one hand. In an instant, there was only gunfire in the whole world.
The large-scale bullets, like a storm, spread evenly to both sides. The speed of the spirit gun is much faster than that of the flying sword!
At that time, under the command of Wang Da and Xun Xie, countless people were killed and injured. Die less and hurt more. Almost one-third of the demons were colored on their bodies.
Xun Xie was stunned. He had never seen such a battle since his debut. He didn't follow Lu Xing for a long time. Although he had seen linggun, he didn't study it much.
Wang Da was surprised and said, "linggun! What a special linggun! Spread out, spread out!" in a hurry, Wang Da quickly ordered the people to disperse in four directions.
There is no bunker in mid air. In the face of strong fire coverage, if you still maintain a careful formation, you will be used as a survival target. Wang Da can't do such a stupid thing.
As a veteran who can enlist and be good at war, Xun Xie learned quickly. In three-dimensional space, the range of team dispersion is too large. Before the round of gunfire was over, the two sides had avoided it far away.
At the same time, Wang Da also ordered everyone to keep moving at high speed, so that the saint guard could not aim. Without fortifications, we can only escape like this.
Under the command of Fang Gu, the saint guard army, caught in the middle, shrinks into a regiment. The outer ring is soldiers with silver spears, and the inner ring is full of spirit spears.
After dispersing too far, Xun Xie and others also lost their ability to charge. A few people rush into the defensive circle like an iron bucket, which is not much different from killing. For a time, although the number of demons had the upper hand, the battlefield was still stuck.
In addition, the saint guard has been firing cold shots. Every second, demon Xiu is shot down. As time goes on, the balance of victory will eventually fall to the holy guard.
No matter who it is, he is very anxious at this time. Wang Da and Xun Xie were very worried because their losses were too great to continue to wait for death. Fang Gu is also very worried. After all, behind him is the occupied area of the demon cult. They will have reinforcements at any time.
If we can't make a quick decision, it will only become more and more troublesome in the future. However, Fang Gu is well prepared after all. The cards of the holy guard have not been exhausted yet.
Suddenly, there was a gunshot in the back, which overshadowed all the sounds. They hurried back and saw five or six thousand people rushing out from the direction of the sad place.
"Li Sandu!" Wang Daxi said, "you finally came. I thought you ran away."
"Go, go, I'm that kind of person?" the linggun in Li Sandu's hand was specially made by Lu Xing for him. "I haven't fought in the battlefield for a long time. I'll have a good time today."
Behind Li Sandu are heavily armed soldiers. From the neat and uniform cultivation, it is not difficult to see that these are the students of the original immortal cultivation guidance class, and most of them are brought out by Li Sandu himself.
Li scolded three times: "Wang Da, what do you want me to say about you? We've always been the only ones pointing guns at others. I didn't expect you to be pointed at with a gun today. It's really embarrassing for our fairy cultivation guidance class."
Wang Da was unhappy, but his face was very happy: "I was refining artificial Dantian some time ago. I finally took the time to refine a batch of spirit spears. They all went into your pocket. What's the meaning to say about me?"
For Wang Da's response, Li chose to ignore it three times. His eyes glowed and said excitedly, "rush up and aim at the iron bastard over there. Don't aim. Shoot freely for me!"
In the end, it is the old owner of linggun. The linggun equipped by Li Sandu and others has been upgraded. Both power and firing speed are much stronger than those of the holy guard.
The firepower interwoven into a dense net in the air, and the proportion of casualties on the side of the holy guard was increased in an instant.