He Ying was about to retaliate, but in the next moment, his expression froze.
As if he didn't feel anything, he glared angrily and roared like a tiger!
Just how many secrets did that careless fellow have on him?
He Ying was very confident in his [Red Sand Storm], its defensive capabilities were much stronger than normal energy shields, and it was inspired by the sandstorms in the desert. The high-speed rotating airflow could deflect the enemy's attack and increase the defensive power. Adding a large amount of hard and heavy light sand into the storm could make the storm even thicker and harder to break through.
What he did not know was that when Tang Tian's Honeycomb Sword Cannon exploded, the emotionless Little Fool who did not care about the matter, suddenly had a cold glint flash past his eyes.
His body trembled. He knew that if such a monster really appeared on the battlefield, who could stop it? No, no one could stop them. If every battleship in the fleet could do the same, then no one in the entire Sanctum could stop them!
Boom!
The corner of He Ying's mouth revealed a cold smile, the synchronized energy, under his command, quickly transformed into a red storm, protecting them in the middle.
Dense whistling sounds resonated in the night sky, wave after wave of sword auras, like an endless rain of light, shot out from the Black Arrow Warship.
Xiu!
There were only twenty people by He Ying's side, but they were all Steel Guards that had followed him for many years, every one of them was an elite of the army, they were very familiar with battle formations, it was definitely not a problem for them to fight one against ten.
Bai Yue thought about the pirate war that Bai Xiao had mentioned before, in that battle, Meng Nan seemed to have used the Honeycomb Sword Cannon, and it was rather extraordinary.
In just a short ten seconds, He Ying felt as though a day had passed like a year, it was incomparably long. The defensive power of the Red Sand Tempest was indeed outstanding, but the number of sword auras was too shocking. With such a crazy bombardment, He Ying felt an immense pressure. The energy within their bodies was being consumed at an alarming rate.
"Everyone hold on!" He Ying roared: "The enemy won't be able to hold on for long!"
Bang!
"Heavens!"
He Ying forced himself to calm down and maintain [Crimson Sand Tempest] with all his might. The powerful defensive power of the Red Sand Tempest was on full display at this moment. The raindrop-like sword auras bombarded the tempest, but did not have much effect.
Other than holding on, He Ying had no other choice. If the red sand storm wavered even a little, they would be devoured by the torrent of sword radiance, and not even their bones would be left.
He Ying was extremely confident.
Xiu!
They had some level of skill. From the density of the attacks, it could be seen that the other party's skill was pretty good. But to think that a mere Honeycomb Sword Cannon could kill a silver grade general, they were underestimating him.
The Honeycomb Sword Cannon was usually used to deal with scattered soldiers, it's power was not considered strong, but it could fire a lot of them at once, and the area it enveloped was huge.
Little Fool held onto the handle of the Honeycomb Sword Cannon, Tang Tian's angry roars drilled into his ears, but he was indifferent, as though he did not hear anything. Up until now, he hadn't even attacked once. His expression was the same as always, as if the battle in front of him had nothing to do with him.
To a silver grade general like He Ying, as long as he revealed a single flaw, he would be able to turn the tables, much less such a fatal flaw.
The dense sword auras were like a rain of light, bringing forth a terrifying whistling sound as they pounced towards He Ying.
Before he finished his sentence, the dazzling sword light struck the red sand storm with a straight and dazzling streak of light.
All of the guards clenched their teeth and held on, they had absolute trust in He Ying, and at the same time, they believed that the enemy would not be able to hold on for long, such a crazy attack, no one would be able to hold on for long!
A chessboard light appeared beneath Little Fool's feet, the powerful impact surged into Little Fool's body, causing the chessboard beneath Little Fool's feet to suddenly light up, bang, it shattered into countless of light auras.
The red sand storm trembled, He Ying and the rest felt a sweetness in their throats, blood leaked out of their mouths, their faces filled with shock.
The floating swords behind the seats, once again became bright, Tang Tian roared, and the terrifying sword auras surged out once again!
The dense sword auras formed a torrent, continuously striking the red sand storm.
He Ying's face was as white as paper, the heavy sword attack, although they had blocked it, but the red sand storm was also heavily injured.
Wave after wave of ferocious energy continued to surge into Tang Tian's body, causing his body to tremble like a sieve, countless of blood arrows shooting out at the same time.
A trace of blood leaked out from the corner of his mouth, causing the sneer on his face to become even more bewitching. His mission was completed, when he attacked, Tang Tian had already taken the chance to pounce towards the undamaged Honeycomb Sword Cannon.
Wait a minute!
Furthermore, although the Honeycomb Sword Cannon could shoot out a shocking number of sword auras, its attack frequency was not high. After every attack, there would definitely be a pause. Usually, the warship had many battle positions, so this weakness was not fatal. But currently, the opponent only had one Honeycomb Sword Cannon, so this weakness would be magnified.
Without the obstruction, the sword auras surged forward, destroying everything in their path.
Bai Yue hugged his head, his face filled with disbelief, he had heard Bai Xiao talk about how powerful Meng Nan was when using the Honeycomb Sword Cannon, but when he personally witnessed how the Honeycomb Sword Cannon could continuously shoot out a rain of swords without any gaps, all of his common sense was toppled.
But they knew that at the moment, they definitely could not panic. Such a terrifying attack, the burden that the opponent had to endure would definitely be astonishing, a swordsman's body was never known for its sturdiness.
He Ying who had been bitterly holding on was ecstatic, that's right, even if the opponent's soldiers could endure such a terrifying attack, the Honeycomb Sword Cannon itself would not be able to endure such a terrifying attack.
Tang Tian's roar stopped abruptly, the overheated Honeycomb Sword Cannon exploded into pieces, the dust enveloping the entire battle position, causing Tang Tian to be unable to react in time.
In terms of sword laws, Little Fool was a few streets ahead of Tang Tian, and after fumbling around for a while, Little Fool understood the theory behind the Honeycomb Sword Cannon. Tang Tian's unreasonable attack method caused Little Fool to snort in disdain, but the results were good, so he did not appear, and waited for an opportunity.
He wanted to roar in anger, but no sound came out. His vision was a vast expanse of white.
He Ying had rich battle experience, and was extremely familiar with the current trend of warships, seeing that the Black Arrow Warship only had one battle position gathering light auras, he heaved a sigh of relief.
With his deep understanding of sword techniques, the Honeycomb Sword Cannon displayed astonishing might in Little Fool's hands.
He Ying who was about to counterattack suddenly heard a sharp whistle, and jumped in fright, the opponent actually still had people! What made him feel even more uneasy was that he did not sense anything, the opponent's attack did not have any warning.
He suddenly quivered, as a famed general, he immediately grasped the main point, if such a scene were to appear on the battlefield ….
He Ying's face changed, when he raised his head, the rain of swords suddenly converged into one, transforming into a dazzling sword aura!
Counterattack!
Even the attacks with astonishing destructive power could not shake the [Red Sand Tempest], much less the Honeycomb Sword Cannon.
Another scalp numbing whistle came out, another rain of swords struck the red sand tempest.
If one looked carefully, they would realize that the high speed red sand tempest had countless of dark red light sand inside, all of these energy formed dark red light sand, causing the tempest's might to become even more astonishing.
Bang!
Warship weapons are not suitable for spirit generals at all ….
Little Fool's body swayed, although he had channeled the majority of his power into the chessboard, but the remaining impact made him uncomfortable, and he had no strength to attack again.
The swords floating behind him lit up at the same time.
Bang bang bang!
"You're here?" Bai Yue was startled, and asked subconsciously.
No ….
A sword aura flew towards He Ying, bringing along a sharp whistle.
Swordsman!
Luckily, it was only one sword aura, and was not like the torrent of sword auras, causing He Ying to feel more at ease.
He Ying almost jumped up, ~ Impossible …. ~
The Black Arrow Warship is a good warship, but it lacks manpower, and is just a wooden frame. ~
Bai Yue did not dare to think further, just the result of his thoughts was enough to make his limbs turn cold. He stared intently at the battlefield, afraid of missing any detail.
~ Chance! ~
The sword auras continued to strike the tempest, countless light auras splashed out, the tempest blew the sword auras into pieces, but it was still extremely stable.
Before he could finish rejoicing, the whistling sound in the air changed. The originally low and deep whistling sound suddenly became sharp and thin, like an awl drilling into his brain.
Seeing that only one battle position lit up with light auras, it further confirmed He Ying's judgement, Meng Nan did not have enough manpower.
Warship weapons required a high synchronization rate, and were not something that could be used casually. The tycoons loved to buy a pile of good equipment, but these equipment were usually of little use, and would even be piled up in the warehouse to collect dust. He Ying was too familiar with such corrupt and depraved ways.
The Honeycomb Sword Auras struck the Wall of Storm, causing countless of turbulence, but the Wall of Storm did not move.
The Red Sand Tempest completely crumbled.
He had heard of the news of Meng Nan buying a warship, but he did not think much of it. Because Meng Nan did not have enough manpower, to unleash the power of a warship, it was not as simple as buying a warship.
He then understood why the opponent's attack did not have any warning signs.
"Honeycomb Sword Cannon!" Bai Xiao replied, he was excited, every time he thought about the previous scene, he felt as though he was in a dream.
He Ying whose face was pale white bellowed: "Be careful!"
Witnessing the scene from afar, Bai Xiao muttered to himself absentmindedly: "It's here."
The impact produced by the Honeycomb Sword Cannon was huge, and no one could ignore it. He had never seen any small group that could continuously use the Honeycomb Sword Cannon, it was illogical!
If a warship, every battle position was like that ….
He Ying's eyes congealed, Honeycomb Sword Cannon!
Damn it!
He Ying suddenly reacted, only a swordsman with a unique understanding of the sword could use the Honeycomb Sword Cannon to unleash such a terrifying attack!
He Ying's mind trembled, there was only one sword aura, but it had a long tail light, and the might and Qi it emitted, compared to the rain of swords, was many times stronger!
At the moment, it was a competition of willpower, whoever revealed a flaw first, would lose.
He was filled with curiosity.
Xiu xiu xiu!
One battle position required around 20 soldiers, and this number matched with the information that He Ying had obtained.
He only had one thought in his mind, why was the Honeycomb Sword Cannon so useless?
The sword auras that struck the Red Sand Tempest were scattered everywhere.
The surging sword auras clashed against the Red Sand Tempest, the berserk tempest met an even more berserk enemy.
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