Two Realms: Don’t call me evil!

When the war started, the first to fight were the elders of the Secret Treasure Realm in the sky.

The elders either flew with their own spiritual power or rode flying poisonous insects and flying spirit beasts. The strong fighting spirit waves tore the clouds apart, and countless magic weapons shuttled back and forth in the sky and collided. The aftermath spread and dyed the sky into mottled colors.

From time to time, a figure would fall from the sky.

Even in the Secret Treasure Realm, it is easy to die on the spot in such a large-scale fight.

The next to fight were the inner disciples.

These inner disciples acted alone and fought each other. Their battles were far less exaggerated than those in the Secret Treasure Realm, but they were more tragic and the mortality rate was extremely high.

Most of the outer disciples formed battle formations and gathered into groups, like social creatures huddled together for warmth, to ensure their combat effectiveness.

Otherwise, if they were attacked by the inner disciples, they would definitely suffer heavy casualties.

With the number of people increasing, the inner disciples also had to take care. If they were not careful and were trapped in the encirclement, they would be surrounded and killed.

At the moment of the war, the disciples of the Puppet Hall at the back of the battlefield also started to move.

They took off the gun covers of the rocket launchers, and with the help of a large number of disciples with the first and second levels of the Soul Condensation Realm, they lifted rockets and stuffed them into the gun barrels.

Clusters of rocket launch nests were fine-tuned, and the direction of the muzzles was where the outer disciples of the Orthodox Sect were forming a formation.

Su Jie had retreated here at this time, swallowing pills to restore his spiritual power while directing the launch of rocket launchers.

"Is this the new puppet you invented in the Puppet Hall? It looks a bit inconspicuous."

A voice came from the side, and Ning Xinyue, the guy who was slacking off, ran to Su Jie and stared curiously at the busy launch position.

From the appearance, these rocket launchers seemed somewhat ordinary, not as impressive as those humanoid combat puppets.

"Puppets are not for looks, they just need to be practical, take a good look."

Su Jie knocked on Ning Xinyue's head, looked at the others and said, "Are you ready?"

"Master, please give me your orders."

Zhu Changqi responded loudly, his eyes looking at the launch position, his eyes were both nervous and excited.

Because he knew very well how terrible the lethality of these seemingly simple war puppets would be once they fired at full force.

"The first launch battalion has been adjusted and can be launched at any time."

"The second launch battalion has been adjusted and can be launched at any time."

"The third launch battalion..."

Several responses came, and 500 rocket launchers were divided into five launch positions, aiming at the troops of Jinjianmen, Guanchao Pavilion, Longhumen, Zixia Sect, and Miaoyin Temple respectively.

They all have cultivation, and their loading speed is much faster than that of ordinary soldiers.

A 220mm caliber rocket weighing about 300 kilograms can be resisted by a low-level cultivator without any mechanical assistance.

"Ready."

Su Jie raised his right hand, and the disciples of the Puppet Hall put their hands on the firing rope one by one.

"Fire."

With Su Jie's order, the disciples of the Puppet Hall pulled the firing rope decisively.

Amid a sharp buzzing sound, the cold steel body shook, and the 32 cold gun barrel rails were arranged in a 4*8 array. One rocket after another lit up with a hot spiritual tail flame, pushing the heavy body.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

One rocket after another rushed into the sky in the thick smoke. In less than half a minute, a rocket launcher could fire all 32 rockets.

This time, a full 500 rocket launchers fired at the same time, and a full 16,000 rockets flew into the sky, like a rain of fire, with star-like tail flames all over the field of vision.

A large number of righteous disciples who were fighting raised their heads. Some of them were still confused, while some had never seen rockets before, but it was very dangerous to see this thing hitting their heads.

Many disciples tried to dodge, but there were too many rockets, and it was not easy to avoid the coverage of the rockets.

During the short flight, the folded tail of the rocket remained stable, so that most of the rockets fell on the designated bombing site.

A disciple from Guanchao Pavilion turned his eyes and saw a rocket falling more than ten meters away. It was the first time he saw this kind of magic weapon, which was in the shape of a round column.

"What is this..."

Before the disciple finished speaking, he suddenly saw the column burst open, and a large amount of black liquid splashed around.

Ah ah ah ah ah!

When these liquids fell on his body, the disciple screamed in a way that was not like a human voice.

His flesh and blood were splashed by the corrosive acid, and his skin and flesh were melted, revealing his white bones and internal organs. In a blink of an eye, he fell to the ground with white smoke, leaving only a half-broken body.

Similar scenes happened simultaneously on the battlefield.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Rockets fell to the ground and broke, and a large amount of acid splashed in all directions.

One rocket can cover the area of ​​a football field. The terrifying killing effect is unparalleled. The ground is corroded and pitted, like the surface of the moon.

Not to mention the disciples. Without any protection, one by one, the righteous disciples screamed miserably, and their skin and flesh corroded by the acid dissolved. Even if they did not die, they lost their combat effectiveness in a short time.

This is just one way of attack. The rockets are loaded with more than just the acid of the human-faced moth.

Boom!

A rocket landed in the Zixia Sect area, and poisonous insects like fireflies emerged from the broken magazines, with green lights flashing on their tails. They looked pretty, but they exploded after approaching the monks, scattering large patches of green phosphorous fire.

These phosphorous fires are like white phosphorus incendiary bombs. Once they come into contact with the human body, they will use human flesh and blood as fuel, burning like maggots on the tarsal bones until the contacted parts are burned out.

Bang!

In the Miaoyin Temple area, a large number of female disciples fell to the ground with distorted faces in pain. The falling rockets carried a large number of spider-like poisonous insects, which bounced onto people quickly as soon as they landed. Any disciple with weak cultivation would lose his energy in a moment if bitten.

Then these spider-like poisonous insects would lay eggs on the corpses that were still warm, as a breeding nest.

A few minutes later, more tiny spider larvae came out, biting the corpses frantically as nutrients to grow. After devouring the corpses, they would start to attack more righteous monks and start a new round of egg laying and hatching.

There are dozens of different rockets, all contributed by the elders of Guiling Palace, making the rockets more powerful and preventing a single attack from being restrained by the enemy.

Those disciples with poor cultivation, facing the attack with abundant rockets and powerful lethality, will either die or be injured as long as they are within the bombing range.

Only those inner disciples above the sixth level of soul accumulation can effectively dodge and resist.

The speed of the rocket team is relatively slow, and it is not difficult to dodge and destroy in advance, or directly support the spiritual power glow to resist the attack. They have plenty of means.

But most of the outer disciples lack such means of response.

There are 16,000 rockets, and the damage caused is almost devastating.

Countless righteous disciples became victims of the first appearance of rockets, and all kinds of broken corpses covered by bombing can be seen everywhere, which is horrible.

Rockets, with their extremely high killing range and number, directly caused astonishing casualties under a round of carpet-style bombing. These were all little supermen in Lan Xing's eyes, but they were still killed and the corpses were scattered all over the ground.

Not to mention that ordinary outer disciples were terrified, inner disciples were panicked, and even the secret treasure realm who were fighting in the sky also cast their concerned eyes.

"This kind of puppet is too terrible, it is simply born for war."

Seeing the destructive effect of rockets, Ning Xinyue's mouth opened into a cute O shape.

The rocket launcher, which was just ordinary in her eyes, instantly became a weapon for bullying.

The surprised disciples also included those from Guiling Palace. The rocket was highly confidential, and many disciples saw it for the first time. They were all shocked by its power. When did the Puppet Hall become so awesome? Then the morale rose again.

"So! The higher the price of puppets, the better. Cheap ones can be very practical."

Su Jie chuckled and turned around to order: "Hurry up and prepare for the second round of loading and firing."

"Understood!"

Zhu Changqi's face flushed with excitement and turned around to give orders.

Many Puppet Hall disciples were like Zhu Changqi. Seeing that their masterpieces had killed so many enemies at once, their inner pride and excitement made them completely exhausted and motivated to reload the rocket launcher again.

A few minutes later, the second round of loading was completed again, followed by a decisive launch to cover the bombing.

The sky was raining meteors again, and Su Jie couldn't help but sigh: "It's just throwing money away. War is really expensive!"

A rocket costs five spirit stones, and Su Jie sold it to Guiling Palace for ten, which means that a round of salvos consumes a full 160,000 spirit stones.

But the results of the battle were indeed rich. Although the righteous disciples were prepared for the second round of volleys and used flying swords and talismans to blow up some rockets, there were too many rockets and the killing coverage was large.

No matter how much the righteous disciples intercepted and dispersed to avoid, they still caused a large number of casualties.

Most of the 50,000 or 60,000 troops of the righteous sect were outer disciples. If the rocket launchers were allowed to continue firing like this, after more than ten rounds, the outer disciples of the entire righteous coalition would probably collapse.

Although the casualties of the outer disciples could not determine the outcome, these were all the sect's personnel. Being slaughtered in batches here like killing chickens and sheep was simply a break in the sect's inheritance, which many people could not tolerate.

Just when the rocket launcher position was preparing for the third round of volleys, the enemy who was looking for trouble appeared.

A huge magic boat soared across the void, and the strong spiritual pressure made the air tremble.

There were many elders on the magic boat. They came from various sects. Without exception, they came to destroy the rocket launcher launch position.

The huge Dharma Boat cast a large shadow. Except for Su Jie, the disciples of the Puppet Hall began to panic.

The next second, the Dharma Boat lit up with layers of array patterns, and a series of hot fire pillars fell, targeting rocket launchers.

Body Insect Concentration Method!

The dense cloud of human-faced moths formed a shield, resisting the hot fire pillars falling from the Dharma Boat. A large number of human-faced moths were evaporated every moment. At this rate, it won’t take long for Su Jie’s human-faced moths to be consumed, and the Dharma Boat will not care about this consumption, as there are enough high-quality spirit stones.

However, Su Jie had bought enough time. The Thousand-Handed Centipede flew up from the ground and hit the huge Dharma Boat.