The military power of the warlords in this era is nothing in the eyes of the reincarnations. Crazy F cannot fight against the rain of bullets. If they do not take the initiative to attack, if they are used as guns by Qin Shihuang and his Terracotta Army in the battle, they may only be able to stay in Mu Feier's "Wall of Heart". Fang Ru prepared in this way so that he would not have to worry about the future. After all, the guns in this era are also killing weapons.
With Fangru's wisdom, the reincarnationist can save himself a lot of trouble and just need to concentrate on dealing with the next battle.
It takes most of the day to cross the Chinese mainland, so taking this opportunity, everyone sat quietly in the bumpy small military plane driven by "Mad Dog". Only Jonathan was still muttering and cursing at "Mad Dog".
I don't know, but I have already flown away from the plateau and entered the Great Plains. The flying speed of the magic dragon transformed by Qin Shihuang has increased. The plane of "Mad Dog" is relatively backward and does not have advanced radar tracking equipment, so it depends entirely on Mu Feier's navigation. In order not to be thrown off, he steadily controls the plane and keeps a distance of 4 or 5 kilometers from the magic dragon.
"Everyone, we have entered Xi'an, what should we do next?" Mad Dog said with a smile, without any sense of tension. But the faces of the reincarnators were solemn. Approaching the mausoleum meant that the war was about to start.
It was afternoon, nearly 2 hours before dusk, the weather was clear, and the features were revealed one by one. Flying forward in this direction is the tomb of Qin Shihuang and the burial place of the Terracotta Warriors. 1 or 2 kilometers away from the tomb is the wall protecting the tomb. Once the Terracotta Warriors cross the wall, all the dead will gain eternal life and become invincible soldiers.
Meng Xiang knew the time had come. He looked at his companions solemnly and said, "Everyone, be careful. Jiejuan, I'll depend on you later."
"Okay." Jie Juan smiled sweetly, as if she was going on a trip instead of a battle.
"Brother Meng, you have to be careful. I'll be waiting for you at the city wall." Mu Fei'er gently pulled the corner of Meng Xiang's clothes, her face full of worry.
Meng Xiang stroked her head gently, smiled slightly, then pushed open the cabin door and jumped out of the plane with Jiejuan.
Meng Xiang's next move was to rely on Jie Juan's high-speed flying ability to get close to the dragon, and then try to tangle with the dragon, so that he could kill Qin Shi Huang with his last chance, and also free up time for Fang Ru and others to kill the warlord's soldiers and let Zi Yuan summon the undead army. With Jie Juan's help, he flew forward at high speed.
Jie Juan's flying speed was much faster than that of the Magic Dragon and "Mad Dog"'s planes. In the blink of an eye, she stopped beside the Magic Dragon.
"Jiejuan, I will try my best to hide my murderous intent. You will send me to more than 30 meters away from the dragon, and then throw me down with all your strength. After that, you can deal with the surroundings improvisationally. Once I am thrown down, you must find a way to catch me." Meng Xiang has been through many battles and can suppress his murderous intent to the lowest point. In this way, even Qin Shihuang can sense the sense of crisis and will not notice Meng Xiang approaching.
"Okay, I'll do my best, but I have to say in advance, don't blame me if you can't catch it." Jie Juan smiled lightly and then dived down towards the dragon. Meng Xiang immediately took out his dagger and stared at the dragon approaching below.
When they were still more than 30 meters away from the magic dragon, Jie Juan threw Meng Xiang down. Meng Xiang swooped down like an arrow, and the dagger in his hand pierced the magic dragon's heart from its back.
"Keng" the sharp edge of the dagger pierced the dragon's back, emitting dazzling sparks. Where Meng Xiang stepped was not soft flesh and blood, but hard black metal armor.
"Wearing armor?" Meng Xiang was shocked. It seemed that Qin Shihuang had already realized his weakness in the previous battle, so he put on solid metal armor in advance.
One of the dragon's heads turned around and glared at Meng Xiang. Meng Xiang was secretly horrified and immediately put away his dagger, but the head was already spewing out hot flames.
In the blazing fire, Meng Xiang used all his strength to launch a spiritual defense, which could barely resist the fire for a short period of time. However, now he was sitting on the body of the magic dragon, unable to move, and was constantly burned by the fire. He would eventually run out of spiritual energy, so Meng Xiang immediately took out the sub-sword of Tianjing from the ring.
As soon as the emerald sword was drawn, even the blazing fire could not block the emerald light. The sword was only 50 centimeters long, slightly longer than a dagger, and more flexible to use.
Meng Xiang held the Tianjing Sword in his hand and stabbed it into the armor on the dragon's back, causing the armor to crack.
The dragon transformed by Qin Shi Huang groaned. The Heavenly Crystal was different from ordinary weapons. It had a powerful power to subdue demons. Even the immortal Qin Shi Huang would feel unprecedented pain. So it immediately circled in the air, trying to throw Meng Xiang to the ground.
Meng Xiang had already anticipated that Qin Shihuang would make such a move. He grabbed the armor behind the dragon tightly, then used the sky crystal to scrape off the armor at the heart position. Then he put away the sky crystal, took out the dagger, and stabbed it into the dragon's back.
The evil dragon seemed to be insensitive to the pain. Meng Xiang knew that Qin Shihuang's heart had moved again.
"Sure enough, the heart can be moved at any time, and he is immortal, so I can only use the last resort." Meng Xiang said in his heart. At this time, the other head of the magic dragon also turned around, and a strong sense of crisis came like a storm.
Meng Xiang had seen the power of the magic dragon before and did not dare to underestimate it. In this narrow place, Meng Xiang could not avoid it and could only block it.
"Boom" the magic dragon's head swung, Meng Xiang blocked the heavy blow with his left arm, but his body was knocked away involuntarily. Fortunately, he was prepared, and he immediately grabbed the root of the magic dragon's arm with his right hand, so he was not knocked away.
At this time, as they were getting closer and closer to the mausoleum, "Mad Dog" had already flown past the dragon. Meng Xiang knew that he could not kill Qin Shi Huang here, so he could only delay time. He took out the Tianjing sword again and stabbed the dragon randomly. The dragon screamed in pain and was about to fall in mid-air.
Suddenly, a strong wind blew up, covering the entire magic dragon like a tornado. Meng Xiang stuck to its back and felt his whole body being pulled by the strong wind. If he was not careful, he would be blown away.
Meng Xiang gritted his teeth. As they got closer and closer to the mausoleum, he didn't want to compete with Qin Shi Huang anymore. He drew out the Tianjing Sword, and with two "swishes", the two pairs of wings of the magic dragon were removed. Meng Xiang and the magic dragon dived and crashed into the ground with a "whoosh".
At this time, the magic dragon was at least 100 meters above the ground. If Meng Xiang rushed down like this, he would surely fall to his death. However, in order to prevent the magic dragon's wings from regenerating, he still stuck to the magic dragon's back and kept scraping the magic dragon's body with the Tianjing Sword.
Suddenly, he discovered that inside the black dragon flesh, a clever heart was beating up and down. This heart was the same size as a human heart, and was completely out of proportion to the dragon's body. Moreover, this heart seemed to have consciousness. Once it was exposed, it immediately rushed into the nearby flesh and blood and disappeared before Meng Xiang's eyes.
Meng Xiang's eyes lit up, and he was about to continue scraping the dragon's body, but at this moment, he heard Jie Juan's weak voice, "Meng Xiang, jump quickly."
It turned out that the dragon was close to the ground and was about to fall. There was a rocky area here, with no buffer. If it dived down like this, Meng Xiang would be dead.
The whirring sound of the wind in his ears made it difficult for Meng Xiang to identify Jie Juan's position, but the situation was urgent and he didn't care about that. He pushed his feet on the back of the dragon and bounced out like a frog. Then he felt his body slow down and a slippery hand had already pulled his right hand.
It turned out that Jie Juan saw Meng Xiang scrape off the dragon's wings and knew what Meng Xiang was thinking, so she immediately dived down beside the dragon. When it was less than a hundred meters from the ground, she reminded Meng Xiang and stood by ready to catch him at any time.
However, the force of falling more than 100 meters was too strong, and when Jiejuan caught up with Meng Xiang, she was only more than 10 meters from the ground, and there was no time to take off again. There was only a "boom" below, and the pieces of flesh flew everywhere. The dragon hit a big rock heavily and was almost smashed. Meng Xiang pulled Jiejuan and hit the gravel on the ground. Fortunately, Jiejuan's flying ability gave him a buffer, and he also launched a spiritual defense, so he was not seriously injured. Only his clothes were rubbed to tatters, and the skin on his back was rubbed bloody.
Jie Juan fell on Meng Xiang, but with the cushion as a buffer, she was not injured. However, the right arm that was holding Meng Xiang was dislocated due to the great impact, and even the muscles were torn. The entire right arm was limp, with only some skin and flesh sticking to it.
Infinite Reincarnation Terror Chapter 39: Aerial Battle
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