Chapter 571 Massacre

Under the giant ship, a huge teleportation array dozens of feet high rose.

A human-shaped white dragon flew out slowly. The white dragon was obviously a mechanical creature. It was nearly twenty feet tall and huge in size. It had several muzzles on the left arm, and the right arm was a white gold-inlaid sword and shield with red eyes.

, his body exudes powerful spiritual pressure that is not inferior to that of the early stage of the Nascent Soul cultivator.

Before several people could join forces to defeat the puppet, another human-shaped white dragon came out of the teleportation array. Then there was the third, the fourth, and the fifth...

A total of twelve human-shaped white dragons stood side by side, and pairs of scarlet eyes stared at them coldly.

At this moment, everyone present felt a numbness in their scalp.

At the same time, in a small hill in the distance.

The Great Elder of the Yuling Sect, Dongmentu, frowned and looked at the scene with an expressionless face. Behind him were five early-stage cultivators of Nascent Soul, emitting five powerful spiritual powers of different attributes, but for some reason,

The five people looked dull and had no expression on their faces, as if they were not at all mentally.

On the other side, the old demon Yunlu gently pressed his eyebrows and pressed his eyelids that were beating wildly.

"You are really...an eye-opening to me."

Above the giant ship, Lu Yunze frowned slightly. Behind him, Han Li came through the air with his wings on his back.

"You finally appeared." Han Li breathed a sigh of relief and sat next to Lu Yunze.

"Tell me, what do you want to do? I don't believe that when these people gathered their strength to deal with me, you didn't know anything."

When Lu Yunze heard this, he just smiled and snapped his fingers with one hand. Dozens of transparent screens instantly appeared around him, floating in the air, watching the war from various angles.

"You can read it first, and I'll explain it to you later."

Under the giant ship, the red-haired old man looked at the human-shaped white dragon puppets and felt that the incident was filled with an indescribable absurdity from beginning to end.

When can all the Puppets of the Nascent Soul-level are mass-produced?

So what else is there to exist, such as the Nascent Soul monks?

The red-haired old man suddenly realized that his thinking had been tilted, and quickly shook his head and forced himself to concentrate.

Although it is troublesome, it is not worth worrying about the twelve early-stage Puppets of Nascent Soul. Not to mention that puppets are puppets, it is impossible to be as flexible as cultivators.

On my side, there are three mid-stage Nascent Soul and six early stages of Nascent Soul, which is enough to crush the other side in absolute power.

But in this way, it will be difficult for me to get out of here in a short period of time.

Just when several Nascent Soul monks were stopped by puppets, the cones had already landed on the heads of the demon army.

Although there is no cover from the Nascent Soul monks, these are the long-standing demon monks and are not lambs that can be slaughtered.

Under the command of the monk Jiedan, attacks hit the cone in the air at the same time.

At this moment, the cones suddenly opened, like blooming buds, revealing the white teleportation array inside. This familiar scene made everyone's scalp numb in an instant.

The next moment, light golden thunder erupted out, instantly fighting with the magic weapons and magic weapons that were facing each other.

Before everyone in the Demonic Way showed joy, another group of cones fell from the sky.

And this time, there was no time for them to prepare for a counterattack, and thousands of cones finally fell into the array of the army of demons.

For a moment, accompanied by the white light activated by the teleportation array, dazzling light golden thunder swept across the entire battlefield. Nearly one-quarter of the magic monks were instantly killed, and the remaining monks were also trapped in chaos.

Immediately afterwards, spacecraft emerged from the teleportation array in the air and launched a charge towards the chaotic army of demons.

These metal spacecraft ruthlessly penetrated into the battlefield, and their dense muzzles were fired indiscriminately around. Puppet soldiers rushed out quickly under the cover of artillery fire. These puppets either had wings on their backs, acted like the wind, or were covered with iron armor.

Water and fire are invincible.

The demon army, which had no military discipline, was easily dispersed, divided, surrounded, and followed by a one-sided massacre.

Even if the remaining monks barely organized a counterattack and destroyed some of the spaceships and puppets, it would be meaningless.

In the teleportation array, spaceships and puppet soldiers were still gushing out continuously, as if they were endless.

In the small interface on the other side, huge factories are starting at full power. Parts are quickly assembled on the production line by the robotic arms controlled by the soul seal on the production line, forming spaceships and puppet soldiers.

At the deepest part of the factory, spare soul seals lit up one after another, and they were instantly put back into use after their previous seals were destroyed. The whole process took less than three minutes.

Strong productivity is transformed into real power and is continuously invested on the battlefield.

Looking around, the entire battlefield was covered with spacecraft and puppets. Monks who had experienced dozens or even hundreds of years of hard work before embarking on the battlefield were easily killed like mowed grass.

Finally, the demon monks completely collapsed.

Several Nascent Soul monks looked at it with all their eyes and almost desperately attacked the human-shaped white dragon in front of them. Two of the mid-stage Nascent Soul monks even bypassed them while others were entangled in the puppets and attacked the ground with all their might.

puppet and spaceship.

But it didn't take long for a few puppets to surround them again without fear of death.

Two of the casual cultivators who were attracted to look at each other, turned around and ran away without hesitation.

After his magic weapon was once again stopped by those human-shaped white dragons, Wang Tiansheng raised his head and shouted unwillingly:

"Hehuan! Dongmen Picture! Are you just watching this?"

The sad and hoarse voice dissipated in the air without any ripples.

Wang Tiansheng trembled and took out a storage bag, raised his head, and looked at the figure sitting in front of the giant ship with a twisted face.

He was unwilling to give up. He still had a trump card, but he was dragged here by these puppets, and he couldn't even get close to that person.

Suddenly, several rays of escape light lit up in the sky.

The old demon Yunlu suddenly frowned and turned around to look. He saw a man in black robe breaking through the air, followed by two monks, a man and a woman.

"Senior Brother, you're a little late." Old Demon Yunlu narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile.

The man in black robe stared at him silently, and his strong spiritual pressure made the air around him slightly twist.

"Why didn't I notify?"

The old demon Yunlu frowned slightly, sighed silently, took the initiative to take the initiative to step back and said, "Things happened too quickly."

"Hmph!" The man in black robe snorted coldly and walked past him with an expressionless face.

The man and the woman also passed by the old demon Yunlu. The man had an iron face and couldn't see the expression clearly. The woman's charming and charming look at the old demon Yunlu with a slightly provocative look.

This man and a woman are all cultivators in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

The three of them joined forces to turn into a huge escape light and instantly flew to the location where Lu Yunze was located in front of the giant ship.

After the three of them left, the old demon Yunlu's face suddenly became gloomy. He lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

Wang Tiansheng also saw this scene. The corners of his mouth slightly opened, and the light of hatred flashed in his eyes. He repelled the attack of the human-shaped white dragon again. Wang Tiansheng tightened his storage bag and jumped out without hesitation. He faced him directly.

The huge escape light in the air.

An old man in the middle stage of Nascent Soul next to him made up for Wang Tiansheng's gap, and the black gas spreading out temporarily blocked the attack of these puppets.

In the distance, the moment when the East Gate Map saw the escape light, she first frowned slightly, and then showed a tangled look.

To be honest, he just wanted Lu Yunze to consume the strength of the Ghost Spirit Sect and the Demon Flame Sect and take a look at his trump card. I believe that the old demon Hehuan should have similar ideas.

But Dongmentu did not expect that the battle situation would develop so quickly that he had no time to react, and the entire army of demons would be killed.

Now the old demon Hehuan has arrived, and the dragon has not appeared yet, so the East Gate Map has hesitated a little.
Chapter completed!