The war on Jiangxing
was still going on. After an unknown amount of time of fighting, the Buddhist cultivators finally cleared the robots in the sky with difficulty.
But just when they breathed a sigh of relief and decided to use superior forces to wipe out the remaining ordinary cultivators, the protective shields of several cities in Jiangxing were opened, and then teams of war robots came out.
Seeing this scene, many Buddhist cultivators collapsed, really collapsed.
The strength of war robots is not strong. Except for the advanced ones like Gundam, they are not as strong as the comprehensive strength of the Nascent Soul Stage. However, war robots do not have human thoughts, are not afraid of life and death, are not afraid of pain, and execute combat orders 100%. If they can't win, they will explode at any time, often using their own bodies to exchange for damage to the enemy.
"I can't win..."
"I won't live even if I win"
"For Buddhism..."
A large number of Buddhist cultivators were desperate, and even some injured Buddhist cultivators chose to explode themselves and die together with the enemy.
This behavior was seen by the commanders of the Blue Star Human Race, who exuded cold contempt in their eyes. They could not feel any sympathy in their hearts, because the Buddhist cultivators were the real invaders, and the war of the Blue Star Human Race was just.
"Continue to send out robots and eliminate them all,"
a commander ordered. Jiangxing had a complete set of robot production lines, all raw materials and technical accumulation. It was just that it had not been authorized before, so it was not allowed to produce war robots. It produced engineering and service robots. As long as the restrictions were lifted, Blue Star could start production immediately.
Several large-scale automated production lines began production, and it was not a problem to produce thousands of war robots every day. Now they are continuously launched, without testing and regulation, and can go directly to the battlefield. At present
, there are only a few million Buddhist cultivators left in the war. They have killed tens of thousands of robots, but the casualties to the immortal cultivators are really not great.
It can be said that the balance of victory has tilted towards Blue Star. Except for the upper, middle and lower levels, Blue Star has entered an advantageous position and can besiege those Buddhist cultivators.
In space, Liang Long was still commanding the space battleships to fight with the Buddhist cultivators. One space battleship after another exploded, but the loss of each space battleship was not in vain, and could bring casualties to the Buddhist cultivators. Liang
Long was even more cold-blooded and ruthless than artificial intelligence. All space battleships were his pawns. No matter which family of cultivators were on them, they were all within his calculations and executed his orders.
He often used several space battleships as bait to lure the Buddhist cultivators closer, and then activated the self-destruction program, and combined with the damage of other battleships, the Buddhist cultivators were killed or seriously injured.
"Too cruel"
Even Ye Chen, who was hiding in the dark, was amazed. Liang Long's command style was really different from artificial intelligence. Artificial intelligence also had to consider the safety of cultivators and calculate probabilities, but Liang Long didn't care about anything and just used it directly.
"Don't play with this madman, otherwise I will be cannon fodder"
Ye Chen was also a little afraid of this madman, and rushed directly into the atmosphere. He was afraid that if he stayed in space, he would also be calculated by Liang Long.
Inside Jiangxing, the red tide of golden light had begun to be repelled by the white light, because here, there were still a large number of high-level immortal cultivators who died in the battle, and they were constantly replenishing Xia Qingshan's strength.
"Boom, boom..."
Kong Yan was also killing like crazy at this time. The situation of the Buddhist cultivators was very bad now. If he could not achieve results here, the Buddhist cultivators would probably be defeated, so Kong Yan continued to attack Lin Jiang.
Lin Jiang kept coughing up blood, his body was about to collapse, and he had already used the talisman formation to contain him.
"Ancestor Lin, come in quickly."
Lin Jiang received Zhu Bin's voice transmission, and disappeared directly on the spot, and then entered the formation set up by Zhu Bin.
"Hold on, Kong Yan is very fierce,"
Lin Jiang said to Zhu Bin, and took a look. There were still many people in the formation, all of whom were injured immortal cultivators who took temporary refuge here, all swallowing pills, and some rested for a while before going to the battlefield again.
"Don't worry, Ancestor Lin. I have connected 90% of the spiritual veins in the central continent of Jiangxing. Even if it is a Tribulation Crossing Stage, it will not be broken in a short time,"
said Zhu Bin. This was originally a carefully planned ambush. Zhu Bin had made secret arrangements the last time he came to Jiangxing. Most of the formation masters who entered Jiangxing did not go directly to the battlefield. They were all here to give the immortal cultivators in the fight a chance to catch their breath.
Kong Yan attacked outside the formation for more than ten rounds. Seeing that the formation could not be broken, he was so angry that he kept roaring. Then he turned around to deal with other people. Lin Jiang saw that it was not good, so he could only force himself to fight again.
"Kong Yan, old bald donkey, your opponent is me."
Lin Jiang bent his bow and shot an arrow at Kong Yan. The arrow light exploded, and Kong Yan turned back and slapped him.
"Die"
Lin Jiang shook the purple bell desperately, and a series of soul attacks appeared. Kong Yan was not afraid of soul attacks. The Buddhist cultivator had a firm belief and his soul was also extremely powerful. He killed Lin Jiang again.
"Nine Heavens Thunder"
On the other side, Cao Ying also tried her best. She restrained three Bodhisattvas alone. Not only did she fail to attack for a long time, but she was repeatedly attacked by Buddhist cultivators. Seeing that the three were about to be trapped and killed by her, Cao Ying played for her life and sacrificed her strongest thunder technique.
When this move was performed, lightning surged within a radius of ten thousand miles, forming a minefield, and countless thunders began to strike the three Bodhisattvas.
"Brother, save me!"
A Bodhisattva screamed in fear. Wherever he looked, there were thunder and lightning, endless thunder and lightning. His means could block hundreds of thunder spells, but not thousands of thunder spells.
Kong Yan and Lin Jiang looked at it at the same time, and their faces changed drastically. They stopped and rushed to the battlefield of Cao Ying and his men. Kong Yan offered a Dharma bowl to protect himself and entered the minefield, while Lin Jiang embraced the shaky Cao Ying, who was at the end of his strength after launching his last move.
"Don't worry about me, kill them, this is the best chance,"
Cao Ying shouted anxiously. She was no longer able to launch the second Nine Heavens Thunder. This was the only chance.
"Don't worry,"
Lin Jiang nodded. At this time, he had three heads and six arms. One hand grabbed Cao Ying, and the other two hands picked up the Sun Shooting Divine Bow and put the God Killing Spear on the Sun Shooting Divine Bow.
"Explode,"
Lin Jiang aimed at a Bodhisattva who was resisting the divine thunder, and the Lighting Technique exploded.
"Boom!"
The God-killing Spear cut through the sky and hit the body of the Bodhisattva. It was just one move and blew him up directly.
After all, not everyone is as strong as Kong Yan. Ordinary Buddhist cultivators in the Bodhisattva realm are no match for Lin Jiang. Even if they can't kill him in one move, it will take two or three moves.
Lin Jiang retreated all the way, wanting to take Cao Ying to Zhu Bin's formation to heal his wounds. He shot spiritual light at the remaining Bodhisattvas all the way, which made it extremely difficult for Kong Yan to rescue him.
"Thief"
saw his junior brother being blown up, and Kong Yan also screamed miserably. There are not many Bodhisattvas left in Buddhism. Think about it, only one or two hundred years ago, Lingjing Star was full of talents, with dozens of Bodhisattvas and hundreds of Arhats. How many are left now?
Thinking of this, Kong Yan also felt a surge of grief and anger from the bottom of his heart, and murderous intent filled the sky.
"The war should end."
In space, Liang Long watched the last Bodhisattva and a space carrier perish together, his eyes cold, the war was about to end, and it would end in his hands. After this battle, he should also be among the real high-level people of Blue Star.
"Leave one space battleship for rescue, the others follow me,"
Liang Long said lightly. There were at least several escape pods floating in space, and many of them were affected. They were ejected from damaged battleships. There were three space battleship formations, more than 300 space battleships, and only more than 100 were left at this time. However, Liang Long killed five Bodhisattvas and 20 to 30 Arhats, and only a few escaped into Jiangxing.
Liang Long appeared in Jiangxing with the remaining space battleships, becoming the last straw that broke the camel's back for Buddhist practitioners. Everyone knew that Buddhist practitioners who went to space were finished.
At this time, Kong Yan was rescuing two severely injured Bodhisattvas from the minefield, and saw the huge space mothership, and the desolation in his heart became even stronger.
"Brother, what should I do?"
At this moment, Kong Yan also felt powerless, and he said to the real Buddha bone.
"Amitabha"
only a desolate chant came from the real Buddha's bones. He was also powerless. He didn't even know how the Buddhist cultivators lost. It was obvious that the Buddhist cultivators had more advantages. They had more people and more masters. There were less than a hundred people on Blue Star who had reached the level of He Dao. How did it turn out like this?