"Hmph, the fight was really fun, now it's our turn! Copy guys, beat these bastards!"

Yicheng shouted loudly, and then heard a series of rumbling sounds. The weapon refiners who had just disappeared appeared from various places in the city, but at this time, they were all surrounded by a statue.

More than ten feet long, with cannons with dragon heads at the front!

Of course, this is not the kind of Vulcan cannon used in wars in the secular world. This is a big killer weapon that Yicheng got from his master Mi Le.

In wars in the spiritual world, there are naturally countless kinds of war weapons. Although Mi Le is not proficient in weapon refining, he has a lot of manufacturing diagrams for these things, so he gave them all to Yicheng.

Limited to technology and materials, the only thing Yicheng can produce is the current Yuanlong Cannon, or a simplified version of the Yuanlong Cannon.

In the spiritual world, the Yuanlong Cannon is a real killer weapon in the true sense, and each one is at least a fifth-grade treasure;

With one shot, everything within a radius of thousands of miles will be blown to pieces. Even the monks in the clutch stage, which is one level higher than the incarnation stage, are still alive and dead. Even the strong men in the combined stage do not want to be bombarded by this Yuanlong.

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It's just that what Yicheng has transformed at this moment only has one percent of the power of the Yuanlong Cannon. However, what Yicheng is dealing with now is not the powerful power of the Deity Transformation or Fusion. He is only dealing with some third- and fourth-level sea clans.

, this simple version of the Yuanlong Cannon is enough.

At this time, a thousand Yuanlong cannons in the city had already turned their muzzles, aiming at the gathered sea people.[

Those weapon refiners had already added enough spiritual stones to it, waiting for Yicheng's order!

Yicheng looked at the sea tribe in the sky who were still rejoicing in the attack just now, showed a cruel smile, and said to Xiong Zhan: "It's going to rain!"

Before Xiong Zhan thought about what it meant, he listened to Yi Cheng's loud order: "Remove the formation and fire!"

"Boom boom boom boom"

The deafening sound made Xiong Zhan instantly understand what Yicheng meant that it was going to rain, because in the next moment many sea tribesmen had fallen down, but only a few of them were intact!

The rumbling sound almost covered up the screams of all the sea people. After a round of roar, almost half of the sea people in the sky were missing!

"What is this, bastard, damn human, what the hell is this?"

A hundred miles outside the city, Young Master Long was also frightened by this scene. Millions of sea people, these are not those low-level sea beasts, but half of them were lost in just the blink of an eye. They did have a plan to launch a shipwreck.

The intention is to consume some of the redundant tribesmen, but it does not mean that all these elite sea tribesmen will be buried here.

"Retreat, retreat." Young Master Long's voice did not hesitate at all. The Sea King's horn has been lost. He cannot lose the elite power of the Sea Dragon Clan anymore, otherwise even if the Sea Dragon King loves him, he will not just let it go. The Sea Dragon King can

Not one of his sons!

At this time, without Young Master Long's orders, the sea tribesmen had already retreated and flew towards the outside of the city.

"Leader of the regiment, the Sea Tribe has escaped. Come on, beat one of them again and leave all these bastards behind!" Xiong Zhan was already so excited that he was speaking incoherently.

Yi Cheng rolled his eyes at Xiong Zhan and said, "Do you think this thing just fires when it says it's going to fire? There has to be an interval, and this is 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones. If you don't feel sorry for me, I still feel sorry for you!"

"Ten thousand high-grade spiritual stones, that's not much!" Xiong Zhan underestimated. There were tens of thousands of sea clan inner elixirs falling from the sky, and these ten thousand high-grade spiritual stones were indeed not many.

Humans are prey in the eyes of the Sea Tribe, and the Sea Tribe is the same in the eyes of the Human Race. Therefore, after killing the Sea Tribe, humans will treat them like sea beasts. The materials and inner elixirs on their bodies are quite valuable.

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A third-level sea clan inner elixir can be sold for at least 100,000 low-grade spiritual stones, and a fourth-level sea clan inner elixir can be sold for at least one million. Even if this is a bit wasteful, the number of sea clans defeated will not be less than three or four hundred thousand.

, it is initially estimated that if these sea clan inner elixirs are sold, at least 50 to 60 billion spiritual stones will be obtained, that is, 5 to 6 million high-grade spiritual stones. Naturally, these 10,000 spiritual stones are not much.

But Yicheng slapped Xiong Zhan on the head, "Ten thousand spirit stones. I'm talking about ten thousand high-grade spirit stones for each cannon. There are a thousand Yuanlong cannons here. Can you tell me how many they are?"

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Yicheng's words made Xiong Zhan shut up immediately, "Hey, darling, this one shot will result in a loss of five to six million, which is really a bit of a loss!"

"Commander, are we going to let them go like this?" Xiong Zhan was still a little unwilling.

"You think I don't want to kill all these bastards, but we don't have enough manpower! When the others arrive, none of these bastards can escape!"

Yi Chengnai shook his head. Human beings are weaker after all, and this Yuanlong Cannon can only be used as a deterrent. If it happens often, even the spiritual stones that Yi Cheng has accumulated for thirty or forty years will insist.

Soon, after all, the number of monks in the Thorn Hunting Group, their daily training and various expenses will be astronomical!

At this time, the Hai Clan had retreated thousands of miles away, leaving only corpses all over the city.

"Tell the brothers to clean up the battlefield. Don't let go of the low-level monsters outside. Although the level is a bit low, there are huge numbers. We have a lot of low-level disciples to train!" Yi Cheng told Xiong Zhan,

Then he went to various places to check the status of the formations. After all, it was the first time to face such a strong attack, so there must be a lot of damage to the formations that needed to be repaired.

However, at this time, the Hai clan was frightened out of their wits. After retreating thousands of miles away, they did not dare to come any closer, for fear that the human clan would bring out the Yuanlong Cannon to greet them again.

As for the other monks, although they were exhausted after the battle, no one went to rest or clean the battlefield. This was a gratifying thing. Although it was a bit bloody, the people who died were all from the sea tribe, and they didn't feel that at all.

It's cruel, but it makes me feel extremely happy.

The human race's hatred for the sea race has penetrated deep into the bones!

The first battle of this shipwreck only took four or five days from beginning to end, but the work of cleaning up the battlefield took half a month. It took hundreds of thousands of monks to clean up the city and outside.

The demon elixir materials of low-level sea beasts are filled with hundreds of storage rings. The third-level sea clan has more than 400,000 inner elixirs, and the fourth-level sea clan has collected 50,000 inner elixirs.

In general, they did not lose money this time and made a slight profit.

It's just that the Yuanlong Cannon succeeded by surprise this time, and next time the Sea Clan probably won't be stupid enough to gather together and let them fight.

After checking all the formations, Yi Cheng went to rest with peace of mind. As expected, Yi Cheng's efforts in City of Hope were not in vain. After this battle, the losses to the formations were extremely limited.

It can be said that this was definitely the most perfect battle between the human race and the sea race in the history. Half a million high-level sea racers and hundreds of millions of low-level sea beasts were wiped out with zero damage. It would be a miracle if word of this spread.

One month after the war, Meng Jinghun brought 100,000 Nascent Soul Stage monks and more than one million Pill Formation Stage monks to the City of Hope.

This is already their fastest speed. It took Yicheng and the others nearly two months to come from Thorn Island.

But when these monks who were already exhausted from taking the teleportation array arrived at the City of Hope, they were confused by the calmness in front of them. What was going on? Didn't the Sea Clan attack?

When they heard the monks guarding the city introduce the battle situation and results, they couldn't believe it at first, but then they were amazed when they saw the amount of monster materials.

Meng Jingxun, on the other hand, found Yicheng extremely depressed and wanted to lead people to attack the Hai clan. After all, he missed the first battle!

But at this moment, Yicheng didn't think that they had enough power to deal with the Hai Clan. Even with the monks Meng Jingxun had brought with him, it wasn't enough, because the Hai Clan had been adding reinforcements this month.

Nowadays, the Island of Hope, except for the City of Hope where they are located, has been completely occupied by the sea people. I am afraid that the fourth-level sea people on the island now have no less than 300,000, the third-level sea people are also millions, and the low-level sea people are

There are even more sea tribes and sea beasts!
Chapter completed!