Chapter 773 Thunder Robbery

"Colonel, do you want to use a Kh-555 missile again?" Victor's voice interrupted the silence in the headquarters.

"General, do you think the Kh-555 missile is a cabbage? Now there are no more than 30 in our country, and the president will not agree!"

Ginness no longer had the previous calmness, and he became a little angry. At this moment, he even forgot Victor's identity, and what he said was very unpleasant.

As a strategic weapon, the president's decision to use a Kh-555 missile has been under a lot of pressure. If it hadn't been for the support of Xie Gayev, I'm afraid the previous one would not be usable.

"I ordered the Third Artillery Division to concentrate its firepower and fire three rounds at the target!"

At this time, the sky where Ding Hong is located is cloudy. All countries, including the headquarters, have lost their images there, but everyone understands that the devilish man must still be alive.

Kh-555 strategic missiles cannot be used, but Ginis can still mobilize artillery troops. Thousands of guns are fired together, and their power is not necessarily worse than that of missiles.

With the order of Guinness, the turrets of thousands of cannons deployed in an artillery division 50 kilometers away began to slowly turn, and the ruler was aimed at Ding Hong's position.

"Sonour, do you still want to hide?"

After solving more than a dozen helicopters in a row, Ding Hong's anger subsided slightly. Standing on the mound that was only more than 30 meters high, his eyes seemed to pass through more than ten kilometers of mountain forest and directly projected on Ye Tian's body.

Although Ding Hong's voice was not loud, it roared in Ye Tian's heart like a Hong Zhong, which shocked Ye Tianyuan God in a panic and hurriedly empted into the body.

"Don't hide anymore, Ye Tianxiaoyou, what do you think when you chased from the capital to Russia and led to such a big battle?"

Ye Tian can hear it. Ding Hong's slightly feminine voice contained a strong murderous intention. Obviously, his hundreds of years old did not live in vain, and it was easy to infer that all this was guided by Ye Tian.

Of course. Ding Hong did not wrong Ye Tian. He had the idea of letting the Russian military deal with Ding Hong.

It's just that Ye Tian never expected that Ding Hong was so powerful. The crack-like vibration that day just now didn't hurt him.

"Elder Ding, I came here because of something else. I really don't know that you are also here!"

I can't avoid it. Ye Tian's body came out of the soil. Although he was panicked, Ye Tian had also experienced a lot of storms, and he was still calm on the surface.

"I don't know? Humph, junior, I really thought that there was a pulse of Guiguzi covering you, so I didn't dare to kill you?"

Ding Hong looked pale, after slaughtering more than a dozen helicopters. He only felt his heart shake, as if something bad was going to happen, and he was extremely irritable.

Although Gui Guzi is good at deducing the sky. Maybe it can be found out that he killed Ye Tian in the future, but Ding Hong can't care so much. If he doesn't kill this son, it's hard to vent his hatred.

"If the senior wants to bully the small with the big, the younger can't help it!"

Ye Tian was in a cold heart. He could feel Ding Hong's murderous intention. At that moment, a ball of real gushed out from the soles of his feet, but he was ready to slip away. There were 100,000 troops dozens of kilometers behind him, and he could always slip away in the muddy water.

"Wance to run? Do you think you can run away?

Let go of God's consciousness. Every move at a radius of 30 kilometers was difficult to escape Ding Hong's induction. Ye Tian's little movements were naturally seen by him, and then a sneer appeared on his face: "The three clear bells on your body can just cleanse your heart. Maybe I can escape this disaster!"

In addition to some demons, the deeper the monk's cultivation, the higher the realm. The more you kill, the more it will cause heart demons.

This is also the reason why the monks have such a powerful power, but they have to retreat into the boundary of Shenzhou and dare not contact the world, that is, they are afraid that they are not in a good mood and rashly trigger killing.

At this time, Ding Hong already showed blue veins on his forehead. He felt that there seemed to be a devil in his heart, making him destroy the world and kill all the people.

And the Sanqingling in Ye Tian's hand is a magic weapon of Taoism, which is of great use in deterring the mind. Ding Hong didn't see it last time, otherwise I'm afraid he would have grabbed it at that time.

"Aren't you afraid that my teacher will find you?"

In the face of the unscrupulous Ding Hong, Ye Tian's heart slowly cooled down.

Ye Tian knows that in terms of cultivation, he and the other party have an insurmountable gap. Even if Ding Hong suffered some injuries just now, if he wants to solve himself, I'm afraid it's just a piece of work.

Because while Ding Hong was talking, Ye Tian felt a huge pressure on him, which made Zhenji's operation become stagnant. If he wanted to escape, he was undoubtedly dreaming.

After hearing Ye Tian's words, Ding Hong looked up at the sky and laughed, "What can the ghost valley do? Three thousand years ago, there was an immortality, and now I'm afraid I'm no longer in the world. What am I afraid of?"

It's just that Ding Hong's laughter did not fall, and his face suddenly showed panic, because he found that thousands of bombs suddenly flew into his range of consciousness.

"Damn it!"

Realizing that he was shrouded in those shells in all directions, Ding Hong opened his mouth and exhaled, and the red light wrapped him around him.

At the same time, a blood light rose from Ding Hong's forehead and went straight through the sky, scattering the dark clouds above his head. His body suddenly flew to the sky. In an instant, Ding Hong was already hundreds of meters above the sky.

At the beginning, Ding Hong was trapped in the ground and could only survive the Kh-555 missile. Although it was nothing on the surface, he was actually seriously injured.

But now Ding Hong is on the ground, but the sky is full of birds and the sea is full of fish. Unless the Klimlin dares to drop a nuclear bomb in Siberia, he really can't do anything about it.

"Fuck you, old man, can you be more reliable?"

Just after Ding Hong took back the yuan god who suppressed Ye Tian, Ye Tian also felt the roaring shells at the same time. At the moment, he did not dare to fly high into the sky and quickly shuttled through the mountains and forests against the ground.

"Boom! Boom!!!" "

A series of explosions resounded through the whole world, and thousands of cannons fired together, causing the landslide to crack within a few kilometers, and even the headquarters hundreds of kilometers away could feel the ground trembling slightly.

Countless rubble flew, and a large amount of smoke covered the sky. The hill, which was still more than 30 meters away, was blown up in the first place.

"Little generation, do you still want to run?"

The thick smoke on the ground and in the sky can only affect human vision and satellites outside the earth, but under the induction of Ding Hong's consciousness, everything has nothing to hide.

A sneer appeared on his face, and Ding Hong's body moved. In a flash, he caught up with Ye Tian's seven or eight kilometers away. There was a clear roar in his mouth, and the red light around him suddenly flew to Ye Tian.

"This... is this a flying sword?"

Ye Tian, who was trying his best to escape, suddenly felt a numbness in the top of his head. Looking back, he really saw it. A red dagger, which was only three inches long, had come to a place more than ten meters behind him.

Although Ye Tian has killed a lot in the past ten years and seen a lot of big scenes, he has no experience in fighting with the monks. Seeing that the flying sword was about to cut his neck, Ye Tian could only raise his right hand and block it with the Sanqing bell.

"Jingle bell!"

A crisp bell rang, which surprised Ye Tian that the flying sword was actually blocked. After drawing a circle, it stayed in the air seven or eight meters away from him.

"Oh, you can actually use Yuanshen to attack, is it really a treasure?"

Ding Hong's face in the distance showed a trace of joy. "In those years, I heard that Guiguzi passed on a magic weapon with his disciples, but later it disappeared. Could it be the three Qinglings you held?"

In the monastic world, there are also magic weapons and magic weapons. On top of the magic weapons, there are also spiritual weapons. The magic weapons are weak and most of them are used for arrays. For example, Ding Hong, who was born in the refinery pavilion, is very disapplike of magic weapons.

The magic weapon is divided into the protective magic weapon and the original magic weapon. The protective magic weapon is forged at one time. The power depends on the user's cultivation. The higher the cultivation, the greater the power of the magic weapon.

And the magic weapon should be placed in Dantian. With the improvement of your cultivation, the quality of the magic weapon will continue to change, which is a growth-oriented treasure.

The flying sword used by Ding Hong is exactly his magic weapon. He learned it from his hand when he helped a sword fairy in the Shushan Sword Sect forge his magic weapon.

This flying sword has been refined by Ding Hong with essence and blood for more than a hundred years, and the second yuan god was almost raised by him in the sword.

If Ding Hong is promoted to Jindan Avenue, he may really be able to split a trace of primordial spirit by him, and it may be necessary to cultivate this flying sword into a spiritual weapon.

However, when the flying sword and the Sanqing bell collided with each other, Ding Hong felt that an yuan god attack came from the Sanqing bell, which almost scattered his yuan god in the flying sword.

It's just that Ding Hong is not surprised but happy. The greater the effect of these three clear bells, the greater the effect on him. He is not just a flying sword. A little monk like Ye Tian can destroy him by raising his hand.

The flying sword is a magic weapon that has been nourished for a hundred years. Ding Hong did not dare to use it to attack Ye Tian again. With a casual move, the flying sword turned into a red light and flew back to Ding Hong like lightning.

"Sir, let you see the Taoist spells!"

Ding Hong sneered and put his hands together. With Ding Hong's movements, the dark clouds that had just been washed away by his blood gathered again. In the dense dark clouds, there was a faint trace of thunder.

"Damn it, doesn't this old guy want to use this thunder to hit me?"

Seeing this scene, Ye Tian couldn't help but feel numb. This is the real Taoist's attack skill. Compared with the magic that I used to hurt people with evil, it was simply weak... I'll see if I can write another chapter, but it's too late to write it. Friends, watch it tomorrow morning. Look at my fever and For this sake, you can vote for me in the last monthly ticket, cover your face and code!

. RQ