Chapter 1301： Bibi look

"It looks like we are going to regroup!" Not far away, a middle-aged man looked at the gray-haired old man who had just put down the corpse in his arms.

The white-haired old man frowned and said, “Yes! I didn’t expect that he was hit so badly when he arrived here... This time, it’s not a long-term plan to open up a new celestial blessed land.”

"Let the troops quickly set up the camp, arrange the wounded, and transfer the most elite high-level swordsmen, and go with me to find the **** who launched the attack, to insult my Heavenly Sword God Sect, and they always have to pay the price!" The middle-aged man took the initiative. Please warn: "Master, I can't swallow this breath!"

"It's okay to get rid of the opponent's first evil, but you have to figure out the method they used in this attack... this method may be useful to the sect." The white-haired old man rolled angrily and commanded in a very unkind tone. : "Go, you are my chief disciple, with this seat's three hundred guardians, recover this blood debt!"

After   , he took out a token that hovered up and down aura and threw it to his chief disciple.

"Disciple obeyed!" The middle-aged man bowed slightly, clasped his fists and replied.

He jumped into the air and flew into the air, showing that he was already a powerhouse beyond the fourth realm. Seeing that the middle-aged man shook the token in his hand towards the distance, a group of strong men jumped deep and flew into the distance.

And the direction they are flying is exactly where the Holy City is! That was the place where the Heavenly Sword Divine Sword had stayed for thousands of years, where the breath of the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect remained. Update the fastest mobile terminal::

According to the judgment of the swordsmen of the Heavenly Sword God Sect, the location of their ascending sword that opened up the space must be the most important place for the enemy.

Therefore, the first target of these swordsmen's attacks was the place where the Holy See was. They don't know yet, where is not actually the main command hub of the Ailan Hill Empire, but just the holy city of the former Holy See.

As soon as these powerful sword masters left, the ballistic missiles launched by the extremely fast Ailan Hill Empire pounced on the heads of the white-clothed swordsmen who were staying at the space portal of the Heavenly Sword God Sect.

One after another, missile warheads with a speed exceeding five times the speed of sound slammed into the ground that had been smashed softly by the orbital bombardment.

In an instant, a huge explosion once again set off a small mushroom cloud. Although these conventional warheads did not have the power of orbital bombing to destroy the world, the accuracy was even better.

The left-behind swordsmen who were too late to do defense, once again tasted what is called precision strike.

They didn't realize what was going on. Those explosions that were as powerful as cloud bombs enveloped where they were.

The mountain shook again, and again it was deafening, and again people turned their backs on their backs. After finally gathering the troops, sorting out the losses, and adjusting the mentality, the troops of the Heavenly Sword God Sect collapsed once again in an instant.

Shouts and screams continued for a while, and the violent explosion made the surrounding air thin. Many people were directly shaken to death around the center of the explosion, with no visible scars on the surface.

The Ailan Hill Empire's counterattack was extremely sharp, and a huge explosion once again enveloped most of the place where the Heavenly Sword God Sect was located.

In the orbital bombing just now, only one shot was hit by nearly 100 shells. Most of the other shells missed and were distributed in various locations within a radius of more than ten kilometers. However, most of these ballistic missiles directly hit the white swordsman troops. Gathering place.

Hundreds of kilometers away from these white-clothed swordsmen, an early warning aircraft taking off from a sky battleship is using its phased array radar to scan and guard the entire battlefield airspace.

In the cabin of this early warning aircraft, a radar operator looked at the radar screen and said to the air dispatch commander behind him: "Sir! There is a radar reflection wave appearing here. Look at the type of radar waveform. It is a flying magician. !"

"Good fellow! More than three hundred flying magicians...it really gives our air force face!" The officer on duty glanced at the radar screen, then reached out and grabbed a telephone receiver behind him.

"Hey! This is AWACS 2! Radar shows that there are 300 magicians...are flying to the Holy City!" He said to the phone, "Be prepared for air defense. Do you want to send fighters to support it?"

"Support? Of course we need to support! Didn't they wipe out our **** puppet troops by relying on a large number of people? This time, it's our turn to fight back!" On the other side of the call, the commander of the air dispatch command showed his face With a smile that I was determined to win, he said.

Only less than a minute later, in the cabin corridors of three nearby sky battleships, red warning lights began to flash continuously.

Under the illumination of these red warning lights, one by one pilots holding their helmets quickly walked towards the front exit.

On the flight deck, the ground crew is loading special shells in the new fighter ammunition compartment.

"Kill everything that is flying except for the flying golden eagle emblem on the wings! Leave none!" A pilot commander with a dragon head painted on the helmet buckled the helmet with the sight on his head and crawled. After getting on the gangway of the plane, shouted loudly to the surrounding pilots who were climbing on the plane!

"Yes! Sir!" The pilots who climbed up the most advanced atmospheric fighter, with eager smiles on their faces, replied loudly.

On the deck behind them, two hypersonic fighters with very sharp start-up appearances have ejected and took off. The super engines roared and pushed the plane, and disappeared to the end of the sky in an instant.

As the plane took off, the electromagnetic cannons in front of these sky battleships were still constantly facing far away, towards the sky-reaching beam of light and the magical eye of the Heavenly Sword God Sect, firing a round of volleys.

"Boom!" Accompanied by the blasting sound of the air being instantly torn apart, an electromagnetic cannon shell that was accelerated to the extreme flew to the distant beam of light, followed by all the electromagnetic cannons and began a new round of reloading.

In the gate of the Holy Church, the **** puppet with the artistic font 01 on the forehead of the mask walked out slowly.

He hangs his hands in his robe, his head is covered with the robe's hood, and he walks step by step calmly.

"If I remember correctly, just... there were more people than us..." Chris' number 01 **** puppet clone seemed to be talking to himself.

Behind him, thousands of super **** puppets made a mocking sound: "Then... just look at it!"