Breaking the Day - Chapter 1180

The siege artillery roared out thousands of heavy cannons. Each cannon was engraved with complex pattern patterns. These were the blood human races of Dijon that looked exactly the same as humans and sneaked into Daqi. After four hundred years of long lurking and stealing the things learned from the teacher, they were transformed into magical patterns with strong tribal characteristics after a transformation suitable for them to play.

Each of these patterns is painted with blood. The blood is mixed with the blood of tribal witch doctors, monsters, and monsters. After countless trials and studies, the witch doctors have formulated the optimal ratio and developed a very Unique assault shells.

When they fly to a certain height and distance, the pattern of the magic circle on the huge cobblestone becomes brighter and brighter. When they reach the extreme, the magic circle suddenly explodes, and the boulder is blown into countless fragments, like a gale. Heavy rain generally rages around.

If it was just such an explosion, it would be nothing more than a scratch for a practitioner with a golden body, but every piece of the explosion envelops the boulder fragments with powerful mana, making them extremely powerful. Shrapnel, huge kinetic energy and powerful mana make them have terrible power to break the golden body.

Countless fragments and yellow ripples in the air enveloped Zhao Feiyue’s figure. At this time, she had no timely protection from the other side of the magic circle, because the mana was nearly exhausted, they had to beware of the puppet country. The apocalyptic heavy artillery that emerged was the real killer that would destroy everything.

Once there is no protective cover, the Apocalypse cannons come down a few times, and the monks who can escape here are at most half!

Fortunately, beside Zhao Feiyue, there is the divine weapon Tianhe Divine Sword. It once again smashed a sword in the air, once again smashed a void in the air, and suddenly “contained” the terrible bombardment. The terrible fissure was “sticked” in the air like a scar, devouring everything around it madly.

But after this sword was cut out, all the monks on Daqi’s side frowned. The Tianhe Divine Sword is indeed powerful, but… the Tianhe Divine Sword is not used like this, at least not now. It should be an offensive. Type of artifact, not used as a defense!

Moreover, no matter how powerful the Tianhe Divine Sword is, the mana contained in it is also limited, and it is impossible to always zoom in like this.

If someone is watching Zhao Feiyue closely at this time, you can see that her face is white again at this time, her lips are as white as a corpse, and the original plump and elastic red lips have also cracked fine lines. .

But Zhao Feiyue didn’t realize it. After blocking this attack, she still continued to control the spell, causing the sky to continuously drop hot “hot rain”.

When the hot rain lasted for about five minutes, the generals on the side of Dijon, who had fired three rounds of the siege artillery, also noticed something wrong.

Dijon was most afraid of spells that would destroy the world, so the magic circle was placed nearby when entering the arena, but the hot rain in the sky did not contain a little mana, they were unimpeded. Falling on the glacier ground under their feet, the hard glacier melted bit by bit in a silent way, until they heard the sound of creaking ice melting and breaking under their feet, they suddenly reacted. come.

It turns out that the hot rain is to melt the glacier under their feet?

What’s the use?

The headed general sneered, and the dark blue vertical pupils under his triangular cow helmet narrowed his eyes and pointed towards Zhao Feiyue’s direction.

Immediately near the siege artillery, another hundred wizards in red robes approached, and behind them, they quickly pulled the lizard-shaped monsters imprisoned in the car. These monsters’ mouths were engraved with tribal pattern patterns. The muzzle and the feet are locked with heavy chains, and either end is as big as a giant elephant.

They were pulled into a low pit behind the siege gun, and their heads were chopped off by a tauren warrior holding a giant axe, and then their blood was allowed to flow into the low pit.

These blood gurgled and flowed along the track in the low pit into a copper cauldron. A thick water pipe was connected to the copper cauldron. The water pipe was continuously flowing with dark red blood, going up. You can see that this crooked water pipe is connected to a huge grinding disc at one end. At this time, a giant three to four meters high is pushing the grinding disc, and at the same time, there are orcs continuously tying it up. Strict human beings advance into this millstone.

These poor humans fell into the millstone like rice. Some were lucky to be killed on the spot, and some were unfortunately involved in the millstone and crushed for a few times before they died. They quickly turned into minced meat, blood and black. The ghost mist flows into the copper pipe along the sink next to the millstone.

These tragic undead fell into the copper cauldron and wailed in the boiling mixed plasma. Gradually, they gradually merged with the tossing plasma and became the most terrifying blood soul.

Around the bronze cauldron, the blood-colored magic circle gleamed with dark and evil light. A hundred red-robed wizards surrounded and worshiped while chanting mantras, one after another blood souls condensed and formed, and then one after another was carved The copper spheres of the magic circle were pushed into the copper cauldron. They also “drilled” into the copper spheres one by one, and then they were hugely moved along the long track one by one. Remove the iron tongs and put them into the bore of the siege gun.

“Boom boom boom boom!”

This time the shelling was different from the previous one. This time, only one shot was fired at a time, but each shot out was a huge red fireball. This fireball burned all the way in the air, and “stuck” hard in the air. A red trajectory was drawn, and when it hit Zhao Feiyue, everyone had already seen the red fireball.

It was clearly a grim-looking red ghost resentful, flaring its teeth and claws, hissing bitterly.

When the fireball blasted less than ten meters in front of Zhao Feiyue, it suddenly burst open, and a cloud of red mist spread rapidly, covering Zhao Feiyue at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The surrounding air seemed to be contaminated by the terrible red mist after it came into contact with it, and it quickly became bloody. The air was full of disgusting **** odors, and the red and ferocious undead grew bigger and bigger. See After Zhao Feiyue roared at her.

“Not good!” Li Chengfeng’s heart sank. He knew that this trick was very damaging. It could not be protected by a golden body, because he had seen similar attacks and had been dealt with miserably, and he had no power to fight back. Even if it is possessed by Xianqi.

This corrosive mist is to attack the opponent from the soul level. It is Huang Nishang’s best move, which is possessed by Chaos. The golden body is not easy to use. The only thing that can be done is to forcibly destroy it. .

Chaos is the four major fierce beasts, and there are very few that can crush and disperse it frontally, but it is not unattainable to bombard such **** undead frontally.

Zhao Feiyue didn’t use the Tianhe Divine Sword this time, and she didn’t know if she had reached the limit. She pushed her palm forward, and a huge palm print was shot out, instantly smashing the **** undead.

But immediately after another blood-colored undead rushed over again, Zhao Feiyue had no time to perform the next attack, and had to deal with this endless “weird” shelling!

Li Chengfeng saw his heart sinking deeper and deeper. He knew that if this continues, Zhao Feiyue will undoubtedly lose!

Once she loses, it means that Da Qi’s final defense has completely collapsed!

However, now Zhao Feiyue is entangled by the continuous **** shelling of Dijon, and has no time to clone himself, so what can he do?

Think, think of a way!

Thoughts in Li Chengfeng’s mind were like lightning, his eyes suddenly swept over the huge portal that was still carrying Dijon soldiers continuously, and his eyes lit up!