v8 Chapter 117： Decisiveness (3)

When it comes to the battlefield, whether it is the coach or the army, the biggest way to win is to make no mistakes and not reveal flaws. This is easy to say, but it is very complicated to do. It is very difficult to consider all the details.

Therefore, in the eyes of famous generals, whether they are marching or sending troops, they are full of leaks.

It ’s like facing the Qi monk in the real world. The latter even thinks that they have done everything, but their own understanding of practice, technique, and avenue is very different from the former. The latter can be defeated.

In short, Li Huan should not appear in the Shanbaojiao Tower. If he has no means of self-protection, he should hide in the place where Mullen can't see, hide the air machine, and be a motionless king.

But he happened to be in a position where he could observe the battlefield and also be discovered by Mullen.

When Malun killed the Tiger Guard Barracks, he killed and blocked the monk who blocked the road. Holding up his long knife, he would cut Li Ye, who was not far away, with a corner house into powder. At this time, Li Yan was still bland, and seemed to be unaware that he was about to suffer.

Seeing that Marlen was unstoppable, the monks who guarded Li Zhi actually gave up to rescue Li Zhi, and no longer started from everywhere, looking at the emperor who was about to give up.

So the sword cut out of Malun's hands was like a tornado that flew from the sky and shot Li Li from in front of him. The speed of the knife gas is like lightning. At first sight, it is still in front of Mullen, and then look at the mountain bag where Li Ying is.

Its mighty strength is unparalleled. The camps, carriages, and armors where it passed are broken into powder, and a straight trench is plowed on the ground.

This was an earth-shattering blow. From the moment it was cut off by Mullen, it showed that it was impossible to be intercepted by the monks present. Neither King Qi nor the young and old commanded their lives.

Malun stared at Li Yan, his eyes were brilliant, and his shape followed the tornado, in case this knife could not solve the other side, he had to add a few more.

He didn't think Li Zhi could make any moths. The other party is a real Li Xuan, who is a real body, and his unique repairs are not fake. No powerful monk was hidden here, and Mullen did not notice any abnormalities.

No matter in what way, Li Zhi should die at this time.

There was a momentary abnormality in Mullen's heartbeat. He was really surprised. Some people couldn't believe it. He would be killed by him like this.

Although it was only one of Li Zhi ’s two bodies, even if he was destroyed by him, Li Zhi still existed, but this was a very great victory for both Marlen and the true god, and it affected the war in the world. It is extremely critical.

In order to make perfect decisions, Mullen was calm and ready to deal with unexpected changes. He did not realize that there was a breath of monks, so he was destined that there would be no ambush against him and no such power.

Mullen confessed that he knew Datang very well, and he was very clear about Datang's masters: In addition to King Qi, Datang had two talented monks. But the two did not go with Li Zhi, and they only got a hint of opportunity. Even if they joined forces, they couldn't cause much trouble and saved Li Zhi in front of them.

In any way, there is no possibility of accident.

When Mullen thought so, what he was worried about, or faintly expected, suddenly happened.

Hundreds of dazzling giants

The pillar of great aura of light suddenly shot out from behind Li Yan, the breath was strong, and it was not weaker than the Tiger Guard and Yulin Army artillery that had wounded him before! At this moment, Mullen could not help but shrink his pupils.

Hundreds of aura beams of light bombarded his sword air tornado, and the power erupted surpassed all monks Mullen met here. He was proud of the swordman, like a water column sprayed into the air. The crash broke down and disappeared, disappearing invisibly.

As the knife's breath dissipated, Mullen's figure was exposed in front of the mountain bag.

When Marlen couldn't get out of the sword again, he saw a star-like Gwanghae in front of him.

Countless dazzling aura beams of light-in his eyes more like light clusters, light spots, at an unbelievable speed, one after the other, shrouded from behind Li Bao's mountain bag, as if Xinghai straight down.

The buzz of Reiki shook the ground, stunning Mullen's head.

"What the **** is that ?!" Mullen was shocked. He didn't have time to see where Li Yan was behind, and hurriedly displayed his body to move freely to avoid the attack of the meteor shower.

Both the Aura beam of light and Mullen are too fast to be discerned by the naked eye. In a very short instant, the explosion of air masses one after another, spread out in the air, like a blossoming plum blossom, rendering the canvas gorgeous. And Mullen is like a bee shuttle in the flowers, there must be no pause.

By the time Mullen finally solved the aura of light, his robe had been broken, his body had blood stains, and his hair was slightly messy. Although he was not embarrassed, he was also very embarrassed.

For a moment, Malun looked up with a knife and looked at Li Yan upstairs from Shanbaojiao.

Li Yan still stood there, like Jin Song, the eight winds did not move, like a fairy crane, misty.

Behind him, a mammoth never seen by Mullen covered most of the sky, suspended under the white clouds, and blocked the bright sun and the sun. It looks like a huge shadow, overlooking all things, and is born, projecting a horrible and mysterious atmosphere of **** to the world.

It has the body of a battleship, the streamlined hull is very beautiful, the mast is like a sword and a sail, and the obsidian-like material is bright like a mirror; it has the size of a fortress, and the sturdy shipside female wall is indestructible. The bed crossbow shows great lethality.

It was supposed to be sailing at sea, but it was floating in midair.

Its ship is engraved with a few powerful characters: Chang'an Jia.

This is one of the two Chang'an ships with the number A.

At this instant, Mullen looked up and couldn't close his mouth, as small as dust. Against the backdrop of the Chang'an ship, the Emperor Tang of the Tang Dynasty, standing tall and lightly clothed, stood up.

Not a deity, it is better than a deity.

The shock in Mullen's heart was beyond words.

He remembered clearly that when he rushed over, there was only one Xinliying Village behind him that had not appeared before. He thought it was an ordinary camp, and then he reacted, but it wasn't.

But what is this?

A huge battleship, a moving fort, or an extraordinary magic weapon?

Or is it all?

But is this something that should appear in the world?

Mullen did not have time to understand these issues. After a flash of space, the dense array of runes on the Changan ship lit up and shone again.

Accompanied by one

There were thunderous buzzings on summer nights, and there were more of them than before, and the denser beams of aura were spraying out from each other. They were connected side by side and back to back, like a fire whip drawn from one to the other, and flung in front of Mullen between the electric light and flint.

Malun's scalp was numb and he couldn't care about anything else. A roar broke out from his throat, and the blue tendons on his neck and forehead protruded. He carried all his strength, cut out dozens of swordsmanship in a short time, barely blocked the fire flank, and took advantage of this gap to quickly turn around and leave.

This was an existence he had never seen before. One hundred or two hundred cannons could kill the real monk, and there were almost no gaps to gather. Rao was not attacked unexpectedly by Mullen and could not easily cope with it.

For the Changan ship, it was just a round of salvos from the French artillery. How many rounds it could fire continuously, Mullen had no way of knowing. The only thing he knew was that after a hundred rounds of volleys, he would inevitably die and his bones would not exist.

In the face of such a weapon, Mullen could only evacuate in a situation where he could not perform an effective attack and threatened the opponent. Slow down, you may have more wounds.

Before leaving, Malun turned to look at Li Yan in the corner upstairs.

The other party is still the look of calmness and calmness, but there is a grandeur like Yuan Yue. Against the backdrop of the Chang'an ship, no matter what kind of person it is, it will show some domineering, not to mention the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty.

Mullen suddenly thought that Li Zhe appeared on his mountain bag, probably to attract him, or he would not camouflage the Changan ship in advance.

"Fortunately, there is only one such monster, otherwise my situation is in danger. Right now I have no reason to fight with it, or to discuss it after a long time ..." Malun thought of this, and breathed a sigh of relief.

But when he turned back, his heart trembled.

In order to kill Li Yan, he penetrated into the Tiger Guard camp far away. At this time, he had not left the camp, but suddenly saw the camp in front of him, and another Changan ship emerged!

When Malun found the other side, a hundred or two aura beams of light had already struck him from the side!

At this time, Mullen has not left the attack range of the Changan ship behind the mountain bag, and there is still a “whip” behind him, but he only found a chance to escape. At this time, he was pinched by both sides. How can he be unavoidable? Hit by many beams of light, blood spewed from his mouth, and his body immediately fluttered.

"Li Yan! You mean shameless guy!"

In the roar of grief and indignation, the severely injured Mullen broke through the desperation, ran away from the camp, and never looked back.

Li Yan watched the other party go back to Mulu City from the corner tower, and there were still no waves in his eyes. Obviously, he had expected all of this.

The Changan ship attacked with full force, and had the same combat power as Mullen's full shot. The former can fight for a long time, but the latter's aura is much more limited.

But the Chang'an ship is not without its flaws. It is not as flexible as monks, its speed is much worse, and its attack methods are not as varied as monks. Therefore, when it comes to the battlefield, it can only be a mobile aerial fortress. In order to avoid being besieged and captured by the monks, it also needs its own monks to cooperate in combat.

"Order, attack Mulu city with all your strength!" Li Yan ordered with a wave of his hand.

With two Changan ships joining the battlefield, Mullen is no longer concerned. The frontal siege capability of the army has also been greatly enhanced, and it is inevitable to capture Mulu City.