Tu Shanling is by Qing Ni's side, and she naturally understands Ye Feng's purpose of putting herself next to her sister, which is to protect her sister Qing Ni's safety. So this man really knows how to make overall arrangements and make the best use of everything. Depend on!
Qing Niyu waved his hand forward, and the pink sword blades of the endless Senbonzakura, as if receiving instructions, swarmed forward, like a million troops pressing forward, rushing towards the demonic tide on the opposite side. Just one contact and the decision is made. Wherever Senbonzakura passed, no bones were left behind. There wasn't even a trace of blood, those monsters were devoured
Tu Shanling was shocked. She didn't expect Senbonzakura to be so terrifying, but after a moment she understood the whole story. Because the main material of Hongying is not any heavenly material or earthly treasure in this world, but Ye Feng's Yuan Qi. Yuan Qi is the power of life, and the continuation of life is based on devouring other lives. Coupled with Ye Feng's Hungry Ghost Path, he will continue the devouring to the end. No wonder not even the dregs are left in the food. However, this also has the advantage that Senbonzakura will maintain a long-lasting high-intensity attack, because for Senbonzakura, the process of defeating the enemy is also the process of replenishing one's own supplies.
This kind of weapon refining design is indeed a bit fanciful, but Tu Shanling has to admit that it is really a genius idea. But in the end, Tu Shanling found that she still underestimated Ye Feng's design, because according to her previous assumptions, Senbonzakura's offensive should gradually weaken even if it lasted longer. However, what she saw was that Senbonzakura's attacks not only did not weaken, but became more and more violent and ferocious, as if a beast that saw blood began to frantically pursue more blood.
Tu Shanling looked at her sister and thought to herself: You must know that her sister is only at the Qi Refining Realm at this moment, and her combat power at this moment is already comparable to that of a combined body. No wonder Ye Feng said that as long as her sister can reach the Golden Core Realm, she will be invincible below the level of a True Immortal.
There is a one-sided and overwhelming crushing force here. However, precisely because Qing Ni's realm is only the Qi Refining realm, which is not a high realm, Senbonzakura's clearing range is only a hundred miles in radius. But the exit of the demon tide is at least thousands of miles away from Yong'an City, which means that more monsters are coming. Then Qing Ni and Tu Shanling just rush over?
At this moment, several bright spots in the distant sky faintly appeared, and countless bright spots also lit up one after another. As the originally inaudible sound of breaking through the sky became louder and louder, people also saw clearly what it was. It was a missile of modern human technology, but this time it was a storm of missiles sweeping across. I saw that the missiles were all poured on the heads of the monsters within thousands of miles of the invasion of Yong'an City, as if they were free of charge. With all-round carpet bombing, even high mountains could not hold up for a few seconds and were completely flattened, or even blown into a big crater. And those low-level monsters also died without knowing how they died under the ubiquitous white explosion light. This kind of efficiency in clearing the place is especially superior to the neat Senbonzakura.
At this moment, Qing Ni and Tu Shanling understood why Ye Feng had asked them to defend their position and not attack, because outside the position was the battlefield for others.
It is true that in front of immortal cultivators, ordinary people are like ants. Although this is unpleasant and difficult to agree with, it is a fact.
How can a mortal individual be the opponent of the immortal individual who catches the stars and embraces the moon and has the same life span as the sky? There is no difference in front of him, let alone a group of them.
To put it simply, in the age of cold weapons, mortals had no chance of winning whether they were fighting an immortal alone or fighting an immortal in a group.
With the continuous development of the modern human science and technology tree, after human beings enter the era of thermal weapons, the comparison of combat power between mortals and immortals is no longer blindly crushed. On a one-on-one basis, humanity's most advanced individual combat weapons cannot even break through the protective shield of Qi Refining monks, and they are still in a state of being crushed in all directions.
But group fights are different. Although a single thermal weapon such as a missile is a threat to Qi Refining Realm monks or Foundation Establishment monks, the other party will still not take it seriously. But you have to know that if the threat is tens of thousands, then it must be a different matter. When humans fight in groups, numbers naturally win. As long as the opponent is of the right level, everything is just a cloud under the countless numbers.
For example, the opponents of carpet bombing are countless low-level monsters, which are simply opponents tailor-made for human modern weapons.
But humans also have weapons that can threaten mid-level monks, and that is the atomic series of weapons. You must know that the little boy back then had only the equivalent of 15,000 tons of TNT. And now it can reach an astonishing 25 million tons of TNT equivalent. If you have the awareness that the fish will die and the net will break, let alone a high-level monk such as the Mahayana, even a true immortal will have to shed his skin before he dies.
Today's human beings are no longer the ants in the cold weapon era. And this is the power of mortal human beings
And Ye Feng knows this very well, because he is a modern person
On the modern military position in the distance, He Bishu, now the captain of the Shen Feng Special Forces, was looking at the real-time battlefield map projected by virtual 3D. Paying close attention to all the changes on the battlefield, just a few days ago, Ye Feng sent him a request for coordinated operations, and He Bishu agreed.
At this moment, countless firepower took off from the position here, guided accurately, and exploded in the target area. He Bishu watched the countdown time pass by little by little in the sky. Looks like I'm running out of time
He Bishu suddenly yelled into the battlefield phone, "The unit that doesn't finish its firepower within three minutes will eat it!"
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In the God-killing Space, the God of Thunder looked at Ye Feng coldly with eyes full of murderous intent. He did not expect that such an eyesore as modern technology would appear on this mythical battlefield where only monks were allowed to exist. It's as disgusting as abalone soup with a dead fly floating in it.
The God of Thunder said coldly, "This is a battlefield that only belongs to immortals and gods. It is a holy war that only allows monks to fight and fight. But you actually let those monkeys who only know how to play with iron sheets participate. What you did is a disservice to this war that can be recorded in the immortal world." An insult to the mythical war in the annals of history! It is also an insult to all the cultivators in the world of immortality!"
"Holy war? Mythical war?" Ye Feng responded with a cold voice. "The holy war and mythical war you call are calamities of massacre for us humans. Why only monks are allowed to participate? Don't be arrogant, you superior adults, the times changed."
"I am a human being, an ordinary modern human being. I can only represent myself. I cannot represent all mankind, because only all mankind can represent the will of all mankind. This is the consciousness of all mankind to jointly resist aggression and massacre. . If you insist on saying that this is an insult to you adults, then"
As he spoke, Ye Feng raised his middle finger to Lei Ming and the others, an international friendly gesture.
"I was just insulted! What can you three losers do to me!"
