Fortunately, what exploded was just a conscientious cannon, and the killing effect was not disastrous, but it caused a lot of panic and panic.
Feng Xie, as a master of the boundless realm, had already avoided the moment the explosion occurred, but the terrifying air wave still caused him a lot of internal injuries.
As for the few refiners, they were directly killed on the spot.
Nearly a hundred temple warriors also died at the same time.
In addition, hundreds of temple warriors were affected by the air waves and fragments of gun barrels, and suffered minor injuries.
Huo Zongrui saw the anger of Qiqiao smoke from the moment the fire came out, and rushed to the scene at the fastest speed. When he saw the few refiners who had been blown out of human form, his anger had nowhere to release. In the end, Can only use the saber to chop the air indiscriminately a few times to vent the anger in his heart.
"Take all the injured people down. The others are ready to continue to charge towards the academy camp according to the previous plan!" Huo Zongrui left these words, turned and walked to the front of the High Priest Fengxie, and said with shame and apologize: "Priest Fengxie, sorry."
Feng Xie was also very upset. He didn't expect that his first injury on the battlefield would be so funny. He would rather be killed by those in the academy than be reduced to a joke. However, it has happened, regret and anger are useless, he took a deep breath, and left without saying anything.
Huo Zongrui suddenly felt that after the end of this war, he should immediately resign from the position of general, otherwise his life would be lost.
In this battle, he has offended many people. After the war is over, those big men who don't keep up will play with him and settle accounts.
Others leading soldiers in battles are all down the line in history, how come you have become so downhearted when you get to yourself
I had known that I would not recommend myself in front of Ziwei Zun.
Forget it, it's useless to think about it, let's get the academy done first.
If you can't win the academy, you will have to be killed without going back to the temple.
As the flag commander waved the flag in his hand, the general attack began.
Tens of thousands of temple soldiers launched a charge towards the college camp.
The air seemed to roar.
The earth is also shaking.
The academy also responded well.
The students on the first floor showed the pictures of the mountains and rivers and put them at the forefront of the academy camp.
The map of Sheji is very delicately drawn. The vegetation, mountains, rivers, birds and rare birds on it are all vivid, giving people the feeling that they will break out of the map at any time.
Senior Sister Si is also drawing runes continuously. With her current aura, it is naturally impossible to draw powerful "Flying Dust in the Sea" or "Sound of Stars and Rivers", but runes with a slightly lower quality are not a problem.
These runes may not change the entire battle, but they can also allow the Academy to support it for a while.
However, more runes were still posted on the second senior brother.
Every disciple in the academy understands that the second brother is the key to this battle intent.
The third brother is still playing chess, but every time he drops a chess piece, the aura around the world will change slightly.
This is the formation method.
In addition to being the strongest chess saint in Dahuang, Senior Brother San is also the strongest formation mage in Dahuang.
Chang'an's great defensive formation has always been his maintenance.
The three brothers used a chessboard to defend the college.
Yue Chen stood beside the elder brother and the second elder brother, and all he could do was to kill the enemy bravely, even if he still knew Yueguan in essence.
He is less concerned about the subject, but at this moment, he is just a Chinese.
"kill!"
The warrior of the temple had already reached the range of ten feet in the academy camp.
The arrow struck like a torrential rain, and then was swallowed up by the mountains and rivers.
The disciples on the first floor of the academy poured all their aura into the painting of the mountains and rivers to resolve the impact caused by the rain of arrows.
However, Shanhe Sheji Tu had experienced the baptism of arrow rain several times before, and its power was no longer as fierce as it was at the beginning, so a small number of arrows still penetrated the picture and shot towards the camp.
Yue Chen rose into the sky, flickering and moving in the air like a fat magpie, showing off like a frightened palm, and swaying like a butterfly wearing a flower.
Most of the arrows that penetrated the pictures of the mountains and rivers were blocked by Yue Chen.
The remaining few arrows were cut off by the big brother.
The second brother still stood on the spot, without any change.
He was waiting, waiting for the strongest opponent to make a move.
As for Zhou Fei, he couldn't think of what he could do for a while.
The Conscience Cannon has no propellant, it is just a bunch of decorations, and the range of sonar sound is also limited. It can target horses and cannot harm people for the time being.
Of course, rushing to fight the enemy is also a way, but it is not a wise move for one person to be tough against tens of thousands of people.
As a traverser from another world, Zhou Fei felt that he should use a smarter method to solve this problem.
"What to do? What to do?" Zhou Fei scratched his head and started desperately searching for the poor memory in his mind, but because it was too long, and because Zhou Fei did not learn well in his previous life, he could make a mistake The conscience cannon is already supernormal, and the more anxious at this moment, the more blank there is in the brain.
If you still can't figure out a way, it is estimated that you can only go up to fight the enemy.
This is also no way.
At this moment, a huge and innocent sword broke through the air and pierced the face of the second brother.
When the senior brother was about to make a move, the second senior brother suddenly opened his eyes: "I'm coming!"
After that, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it.
From this look, he actually wanted to "take down" this big sword with his bare hands.
Although the senior brother was worried, he obeyed the second senior brother and didn't mean to intervene.
There was only one point and one centimeter between the tip of the big sword and the palm of the second brother.
At the point where the two touched, a golden "dot" can be clearly seen.
This point is the gathering of compressed auras, no matter the size is not as good as a fingernail, but its power can instantly kill a master of the gods.
The second brother and Dajian started a spiritual game.
The whole body of the great sword glowed with golden luster, and the front end appeared with golden dazzling patterns like tassels.
The body of the second brother showed a black aura, more like the villain in the novel.
With the passage of time, besides the light, the great sword also made a slight sword sound. Gradually, the sound of the sword sound became clearer and finally turned into a tiger roar and a dragon chant.
The second brother still has no change, even the black aura has maintained the initial state, without adding one more point, nor reducing it by one point.
From the perspective of the situation, it seemed that the second brother had the upper hand.
But Zhou Fei, who had been watching the whole battle, vaguely noticed something was wrong.
"small
heart! "Zhou Fei suddenly shouted, and rushed up immediately, but before he reached the second senior brother, he was bounced away by a huge force.
At the same time, the big brother was also bounced.
This force is actually irresistible even the big brother.
Zhou Fei felt like a dead heart in an instant.
"It's over... It's over..."
The big brother helped him up: "Believe in Qinglian."
Zhou Fei immediately realized that he had lost his temper, but watching the situation of the second brother, Zhou Fei's heart couldn't calm down.
That big sword is simply a trap.
The real attack comes from outside the big sword.
At the far-end temple camp, Chu Weiyuan stood at the front of his footsteps, forming a complicated imprint with his hands.
"Falling!"
With Chu Weili's soft drink, the big sword in front of the second brother immediately collapsed and turned into a sharp small sword with tens of thousands of handles.
These small swords shuttled back and forth in the air, obviously forming a formation.
Zhou Fei suddenly turned his head: "Senior Brother!"
The third brother is the formation master, Zhou Fei's first reaction to this kind of thing is to ask him for help.
The third brother slowly settled down.
Around the second brother's side, black and white light suddenly appeared. Hundreds of chess pieces began to revolve around the second brother.
Thousands of sharp small swords fell like hailstones, slamming on those chess pieces, making the sound of bells.
One chess piece can block hundreds of small swords, but the number of swords is too much, supporting less than half of the time, all the chess pieces are broken, and these swords all smashed down.
Senior Brother San's face was spitting blood with a wow, and the chessboard in front of him was dyed red.
Upon seeing this, Yue Chen ran over immediately, putting his palm behind Senior Brother San, and asked nervously and concerned: "Senior Brother, are you okay."
The third brother shook his head, "It's okay, how about the second brother?"
Yue Chen turned around and looked over, and said anxiously: "Not very good."
The third brother said: "Painting the ground is a prison."
"what?"
"The temple is the strongest formation, drawing the ground as a prison."
Senior Brother San coughed and said: "Once this formation is formed, even if the teacher is there, it may not be broken immediately."
Yue Chen took a deep breath, "So strong? Who else in the temple at this moment can control this kind of formation."
"It's not complicated to control this formation, even the masters of the Divine Hidden Realm can display it. It's just that the higher the realm of the person who uses the formation, the greater the power after the formation is formed. There is no shortage of masters in the temple right now, they If we act together, it’s not easy to trap the second brother. We’re careless.” The third brother said annoyedly, “I should be aware of it when the big sword appeared. It’s just because of the injury and the power of observation. Not as good as before, otherwise, when the great sword appears, I should speak to the second senior brother."
"Then what should we do now?" Yue Chen asked.
The third brother said: "We can only see how the second brother responds. Right now we have no other choice but to believe in him."
"Once the second brother is trapped, the temple army will ****, and we can't stop it alone." Yue Chen said.
The third brother smiled faintly, "Then do your best, even if you die in battle, you must bring enough people to bury him."
Yue Chen's flustered thoughts gradually calmed down because of the smile of Senior Brother San, nodded and said: "Senior Brother's words are reasonable, we may not be able to change the outcome, but the process must be vigorous enough."
(End of this chapter)