Chapter 805 Level 10 Divine Spirit
The gene warriors ran like lightning, constantly approaching the Wose army. One thousand tanks were lined up in several rows, and the twelve thousand gun barrels on them slowly stretched out. When the enemy troops running in the front entered the attack range, the shooting began.
"Boom boom boom!"
The caliber of the tube gun is 35 mm, but it has the same accuracy as a sniper. Xiaoqiang calls it a sniper gun. Speaking of which, this tube gun was originally designed for Zhang Jun, which is the pistol cannon he used. Now, the improved cannon is installed on the tank, which can be used as an anti-aircraft gun or a sniper gun to attack ground weapons.
The shells fired by the sniper gun are of missile level, equipped with an intelligent aiming program, and its intelligence is equivalent to that of an adult eagle. It can accurately judge how to attack enemy targets and has a very high destruction efficiency.
The gene warrior who rushed to the front has the combat power of the Huajin level. He can already see the dark enemy targets in the distance. But he is fearless, because he is a strong man, and he is capable of fighting even against modern weapons.
However, his view soon changed, because a shell hit his chest head-on. The moment his body was pierced, the shell exploded and he was torn into pieces. Even the three comrades behind him were injured at the same time and fell to the ground howling.
Each shell must end a life. In the blink of an eye, more than a thousand gene warriors died. If it continues at this pace, it won't take long for 100,000 gene warriors to be killed.
However, the firing frequency of the shells is obviously not fast enough. After tens of thousands of gene warriors were killed, the people behind them had already approached within 200 meters. At this time, the power of the cannon was limited. As long as they approached a little closer, they could ignore the power of the shells. After all, the shells are not suitable for close-range attacks.
At this time, 8,000 shooting robots responded. They quickly moved to the front of the tank and entered the "sniper mode" to snipe all enemies within 200 meters.
These gene warriors are indeed very strong and can be compared with dark and transformed masters, but compared with the shooting robots, they are not good enough. The battlefield suddenly became quiet. Except for the sound of the gene warriors running, the only sound left was the crisp "click" sound of the shooting robots shooting.
Each shooting robot is equipped with eight three-dimensional high-speed gun barrels, and can shoot synchronously. In other words, a shooting robot can snipe eight targets at the same time. This data is terrible and powerful. The gene warriors approaching like locusts fell down in a dense mass. They were all shot in the head and died.
Occasionally, there were a few strong ones who escaped the first shot. But then, they immediately became the focus of shooting targets, with at least ten or more sniper robots aiming at them. In this case, even a master of Dan could not avoid it, so their fate was only one, that is, death.
"Click!"
The gene warriors fell down one after another like wheat under the harvester, and their lives were cut off. There was a 30-meter-wide area between the two sides, and the bodies inside were piled up like a mountain. This is like a death belt. No gene warrior can cross it. Anyone who enters the death line will be sniped instantly.
The gene warriors fought bravely and fearlessly. But the shooting robots were ruthless. They kept killing without slacking off.
Five minutes later, the bodies had piled up into a long wall of corpses. Behind the wall of corpses, most of the tanks and chariots of the four-nation coalition had been destroyed and completely lost their combat effectiveness. Without the cover of the air force, the coalition became a pitiful target and could only be beaten.
Finally, a senior officer couldn't stand it anymore. The commander-in-chief of Tufeiguo shouted loudly: "Retreat, retreat immediately!" He didn't want to die here. He almost vomited when he watched his adjutant being blown into pieces. The shadow of death enveloped him, making him extremely terrified. At this moment, he no longer cared about the orders of the church. It was important to save his life.
As soon as Tufeiguo retreated, the other three countries such as Ujilia were also affected, and their commanders also retreated. Soon, a great escape began. The defeat was like a mountain collapsing. At this moment, even the gods could not save the defeat.
The fighters in the air did not continue to chase and kill, but turned to attack the gene warriors in the distance. The cabin under the fighter plane opened, revealing rows of densely packed firing holes, with up to 300 firing holes per plane. Each firing hole can fire a large-caliber bullet.
"Puff!"
The fire flashed, and 300 bullets were fired downwards. The gravity acceleration plus the initial velocity of the bullets made this bullet extremely lethal and covered a wide range.
"Puff puff puff!"
A group of gene warriors were knocked down, each with a pierced body, limbs torn, and died on the spot. The scene turned into a hell of Shura, bloody and terrifying.
Three shooting robots were installed on the 200 helicopters. They started indiscriminate attacks from high altitudes, and their lethality was equally terrifying. In a moment, groups of enemies fell to the ground and turned into corpses.
For the coalition forces, this was a war without hope. One hundred thousand gene warriors kept dying, and the number of casualties increased from 10,000 to 20,000, and then to 30,000. When the war started for 20 minutes, there were less than 30,000 of the 100,000 gene warriors left. They stopped far behind and dared not approach again.
But as they got farther away, the tanks and howitzers from the Wose side began to exert their power again, with shells flying all over the sky, missiles flying, and explosions continuing, causing large-scale deaths.
"There's no hope, let's retreat."
After seeing the battlefield situation, Yang Tianhao sat weakly on the chair, his face was ugly, he muttered, and felt bitter in his mouth.
Locke was also helpless. No matter how wise he was, he was helpless when facing a strong enemy like Wose. He had to nod his head: "Your Highness, it is futile to fight any further. At present, we can only hope for the tenth-level gods. I hope he will not let us down."
Yang Tianhao was stunned for a while, and smiled grimly: "There are still ten ninth-level gods, and they will restart in less than ten minutes. Yang Tianji and Yang Tiangan want to laugh at me, then go to hell!"
When the battle started, Yang Tianji and Yang Tiangan were hiding in a cave in the mountains in the northwest of Wose, guarded by ten ninth-level gods. Yang Tianji laid a signal shielding device in the cave, which prevented the internal signals from being sent out and the external signals from entering.
"I don't know what the situation is outside. Has the battle started?" Yang Tiangan said, "I felt the ground shaking. It should be caused by the bombardment."
"It should be. I'm sure Yang Tianhao must be in a very miserable state." Yang Tianji sneered, "When we get out, he might have become a corpse!"
Yang Tiangan was about to speak when he suddenly "sighed". It turned out that he found that the divine warriors around him suddenly lowered their heads and began to tremble slightly, which made him intuitively feel that something was wrong.
"What's going on?" Yang Tianji asked him without knowing the situation.
"I don't know. It shouldn't be a good thing." Yang Tiangan stood up with a solemn expression and retreated quietly, wanting to leave the cave. But Yang Tianji was faster than him and reached the cave entrance in a flash.
Suddenly, ten level nine gods suddenly raised their heads, and twenty wolf-like eyes shot at the two of them, murderous.
"Not good, retreat!" Yang Tiangan shouted and rushed towards the cave entrance.
Yang Tianji at the door had a cold light in his eyes and thought of many results in an instant. The ten level nine gods were clearly hostile. If they fought head-on, they would definitely not win and both would die. If they ran away, they would not stand a good chance.
When Yang Tiangan rushed to the cave entrance, he suddenly punched Yang Tiangan in the chest, knocking him back and crashing into the ten level nine gods who were rushing over.
"You!" Yang Tiangan spat out a mouthful of blood, his expression was both surprised and angry. But he didn't have time to think about it, because a level nine god had already grabbed his arm and his ankle was also pulled by someone.
Yang Tianji said nothing, and while Yang Tiangan attracted the attention of the gods, he immediately fled the scene. There was a sound of flesh and bones being torn apart behind him, and Yang Tiangan's shrill screams. He was really miserable, being torn apart by a group of level nine gods, and turned into a pile of broken bones and flesh, without a complete body left.
When the ten god warriors rushed out of the cave, Yang Tianji had disappeared. He used Yang Tiangan's death to exchange for a chance to live. As he ran wildly, blood-red madness surged in his eyes. It was obvious that Yang Tiangan's death did not touch his remorse at all, but instead aroused his murderous nature.
At this moment, the tenth-level god also quietly sneaked into Wose. He had just entered a residential area in Wose. He was very careful and kept changing his appearance along the way, but he was still discovered by Xiaoqiang.
There were cameras everywhere in Wose. Even if an ant farted, Xiaoqiang could observe it and analyze why it farted. Of course, ants may not fart, but people will definitely have various small movements, such as this tenth-level god.
As soon as he was born in Wose, Xiaoqiang began to focus on monitoring him, because this tenth-level god had an inconspicuous little movement, which was pinching his fingers. When he pinched his fingers, he could actually induce a strong wind. Although it was very subtle, Xiaoqiang still discovered it and finally analyzed his identity. This person might be a high-level god warrior. Xiaoqiang immediately notified Xiaolongnu, because only she could deal with enemies of this level.
As soon as the tenth-level god appeared in the residential area, before he entered the depths, he saw a girl blocking his way. The girl was dressed in white, with a beautiful face and cold eyes, like a fairy who was not in the world.
This girl was naturally Xiaolongnu. She arrived some time ago to prevent the appearance of such a powerful existence as the tenth-level god.
"Who are you?" The tenth-level god subconsciously felt the power of Xiaolongnu and asked indifferently.
"The one who killed you." Xiaolongnu said lightly, and then stopped talking nonsense, raised one hand, and rushed out with sword light. The speed of the sword light was too fast, exceeding the speed of sound. When the sword music broke the sound barrier, it formed a "booming" thunder-like sound, giving people a strong visual impact. This situation is called sword energy thunder sound by sword cultivators.
The tenth-level god swayed and dodged at a very fast speed. The area within a radius of 20 square meters was full of his phantoms. Ordinary people could not tell which one was real and which one was fake.
The sword light did not hit the tenth-level god. Instead, the tenth-level god bypassed the sword light and hit Xiao Long Nu like lightning. The most powerful part of the god is his physique. Although he has not opened up the spiritual realm, his combat power is close to that of the Return to True level characters, because he has an inhumanly strong physique.
The tenth-level god arrived in an instant and appeared in front of Xiao Long Nu. His face was full of teasing, as if saying: Let's see how your sword light kills me.
In the instinct of this tenth-level god, close combat is his forte. At this moment, he is within one meter of Xiao Long Nu and can easily kill her.
"What about the Return to True Divine Power? I kill her like an ant!" This was the thought that flashed through his mind before he died.
Xiao Long Nu's expression was calm. She decisively abandoned the sword and punched out. The sound of the punch was like thunder and the force was like a mountain, which frightened ghosts and gods.