Chapter 1788： Staying and not leaving

The bone king appeared here, and it is entirely reasonable.

He can follow his hundred masters of the city, and they are all monks who once belonged to the wild war zone. After joining the holy dragon city, the strength is no longer the same.

Time can't smooth everything. In the hearts of these city monks, I always remember the **** vendetta.

Recalling many years ago, the wilderness battlefield was concealed by the Tetrabo people, and millions of monks were trapped in the outer world, while the other side took the opportunity to sneak into the wild war zone.

At that time, the wild battle zone was ranked bottom in the three thousand theaters, and the overall strength was far worse than that of the Troy, so the battle was extremely fierce.

If Tang Zhen does not help, these building city monks will never be able to return to the world of the city, and the rest of the life is destined to become a ghost of the wild, wandering in a foreign land.

This hatred does not report, swear not to be human!

The news of the attack on the Tejopo galaxy spread, and the former monks who belonged to the wild war zone all rushed to participate in the registration, only to report the **** revenge of the year.

Tang Zhen did not disappoint them, but all the monks in the wild war zone who are willing to participate in the war can follow the expedition as long as they reach the level of the lord.

When Tang Zhen ordered the search for a difficult monk, the monk who was originally a wild war zone took the initiative to undertake this task.

They are eager to see their original companions, and they want to know how many people survived after many years.

The blood river king, the silver wing king, and the white bone king and others, each led a group of monks in the city, have been in continuous action for many days, and have already recovered a large number of fallen monks.

Whenever a group of difficult monks are found, they will be sent a transport ship to send them back. After years of hardships, the most important thing for the fallen monks is to nurse and rest.

As the road came, the monks in the holy dragon battlefield ran rampant in the territory of the Tejopo people, making the chickens fly and the dogs, causing the Tropo people to have a headache.

The stench of the backlog of the heart has finally got a chance to vent, and at the same time, because of the experience of the monks, it is even more hateful to the Teobo people.

The military base in front of us was not originally in the plan of the monks in the city, because they did not know the location.

After Tang Zhen knew about the secret of the special wave, he first informed the blood river king and others that they must not let go of these secret military bases, so as not to miss the imprisoned monks.

As a result, Bai Bingwang and others have just sneaked in, and they saw the scenes of the Te Ruobo people who insulted the fallen monks, and they became angry and angry.

As the name of the Bone King, there are countless killings, and the bones of the enemy are piled up like mountains.

Because the Tetrabo people insulted the troubled monks, the Bone King deliberately changed the plan to evacuate immediately after the rescue, ordered the military base to be washed again, and never let go of a fish that slipped through the net.

"A little faster, after killing the enemy, board the ship and leave!"

Although it has the upper hand at this time, it will not take long for the Trojans to come.

Although the strength of the Loucheng monks is strong, the number does not occupy an advantage.

They don't have the metamorphosis of Tang Zhen, they can resist the attack of destroying the planet, and the strongest white bone king in the rescue team is just the strength of the spirit level.

As for the other monks in the city, they are all king-level monks. As a surprise attack, it is OK, but the frontal battle is still worse.

Upon hearing the command of the Bone King, those who fell into trouble could not hesitate, and quickly supported the companion and went straight to the transport ship in the center of the site.

It didn't take long for the monks to leave the ship and go straight to the sky.

The Bone King and others did not board the ship. Their duty was to cover the retreat. Before the successful evacuation of the monks, they still had the task to execute.

At the same time as the warships were launched, the traces of aircraft began to appear in the distance, and they rushed toward the military base.

The previous attack was a sneak attack, which made the Tetrapo people unprepared, but the next thing to face was a hard battle.

With a hand-to-hand swing, a strange weapon like a fort was appeared in front of the Loucheng monk, wrapping their bodies.

This kind of turret is similar to the ship-borne cannon. The six-tube muzzle on the front of the fist is flashing on the mouth. At first glance, the power is extraordinary.

This is a weapon specially developed by the Holy Dragon City for the king-level monk. It is easy to carry and powerful. A round of attack is enough to smash the mountain into the ground!

At the same time as the turret was started, the energy of the heavens and the earth gathered together and quickly infused into the runes of the turret.

These runes provide the power of the levitation, and at the same time, they can also recharge the turret, so that the weapon with great lethality has more terrible destructive power.

Nearly a hundred suspension turrets floated in the air to form a three-dimensional defensive formation. At the same time as the aircraft of the ground security forces approached, these turrets simultaneously fired and blocked.

Intensive bombs are sprayed on the opposite side of the aircraft. This rune shell can not only easily penetrate the outer shell of the aircraft, but also has the additional ability of poisonous, corrosive, etc., and the chance of survival after being hit is negligible.

The aircraft that rushed to the forefront were shot down one after another, and the smoke fell to the ground with heavy smoke. The driver did not even have a chance to escape.

At the same time as the monks in the city launched an attack, the aircraft of the ground guards also fired together, so that the energy shield on the moving turret kept flashing and could collapse at any time.

"Increase the fire attack, and then hold on for a while, let us evacuate immediately!"

The Bone King manipulated the mobile fort and flew around in the air, constantly fighting with the Tropoder's aircraft.

The suspension turret cooperates with the power of the king's monk, plus the special skills of the Loucheng monks, so that the Te Ruobo people can't prevent it.

The speed of those aircraft is extremely fast, but the Bone King is faster, like a sharp sword, cutting the local camp.

The other monks in the city also have the same kind of learning, interspersed in the air, and the reinforcements of the ground guards are smashed.

"The time is almost up, let's retreat!"

Seeing that the transport ship had been successfully evacuated, Bai Bingwang and others immediately put up the suspension turret and quickly rushed to the ground to hide.

At this time, if they enter space, they will inevitably be intercepted by the outer space patrols. With these hundred people, it is impossible to resist a space-mixed fleet.

So the best way is to go back to the ground to find opportunities, while continuing to destroy, while waiting for the arrival of the war building.

As for the former monks who fled, they were evacuated in time, and after leaving the planet, there was a special person to meet, and the possibility of successful escape was great.

The hard-hit ground guards immediately began to hunt down, but after the landing of the monks, they fell into the sea like raindrops and could not find traces.

The Tetrabo people who had suffered a big loss were not reconciled. They almost turned the whole planet over and over, but they never found the trace of the monks in the city.

The chief of the ground guards was furious, and the subordinates smashed a dog's blood. Then they mobilized the servants of the lower races and began a three-foot search.

Unexpectedly, when they were tracking around, the monks in the city suddenly popped out, creating chaos everywhere, and making the Trojans uneasy.

The hometown of the soul was destroyed, and several consecutive defeats were made. The Trojans had long been like a bird of surprise, fearing that the monks in the city would kill their own home.

I am afraid of what comes.

As the movements of the Loucheng monks became bigger and bigger, the Trojans could no longer bear it, and they rushed to the ground guards' stations, demanding that they must seize the Loucheng monks.

The ground guards were also devastated. During this time, they hunt down the monks in the city, and they paid a lot of money. The number of casualties was even more shocking.

Even so, there are still no masters of the city, and even some low-level races have taken the opportunity to make the messy scene even more unbearable.

The Trotsky people have gone, and what they can do now is just barely maintaining the current situation.

But sooner or later, the riots will be like a volcanic eruption and can no longer be controlled.