The missile was very fast. In less than a minute, a large red light was seen on the radar. The enemy's train paused and stopped, and Zhao Yun arrived with a backpack on his back.
Zhao Yun did not attack the train immediately, but ran along the train, threw out five hundred blue fighters from his backpack and evenly deployed them on the other side of the train.
Then Zhao Yun would observe where the resistance was most intense and rush in to carry out targeted blasting.
This new tactic was discussed by several heroes themselves. It is not only more efficient, but also makes it easier to bring out the advantages of Yu Qian'an's robot army and the golden hero.
Not to mention the enemy, even Yu Qian'an's teammates, Yang Jiarui and Wang Yang, looked at each other in bewilderment at this kind of fighting style. They might not be able to withstand it for half an hour, let alone others.
A new type of angel appeared on the other train, a powerful one that didn't fly as fast or as high as the ones with bows and arrows.
For Zhao Yun, he can reach it by just jumping.
Just when Yu Qian'an thought the war was about to end, suddenly a pastor in red clothes appeared outside the car window standing in the snow.
Wang Yang: "Could this thing be a cardinal?"
Yu Qian'an looked at the other person warily: "How did this guy get here?"
The cardinal said: "It was the Lord who led me here, you lost lamb. I am here at the Lord's command to guide you onto the right path."
Yu Qian'an: "Want to guide me? I want to be the Pope. Go back and ask your master if that's okay. Xiang Yu, send him back to ask his master!"
Xiang Yu rushed forward with a spear in hand. Although Yu Qian'an didn't know how he got there, he was definitely not at the gold level, so he just killed him.
Xiang Yu rushed out, but the other party dodged and appeared on the other side of the train. "Pagan, do you want to perish along with your civilization? Only by joining us can you be saved. God has sent down disasters to cleanse the world of filth. Only by believing in me can you ascend to heaven..."
Yu Qian'an: "According to what you said, quite a few of you died. It seems that there are even more pagans among you!"
Cardinal: "God, please forgive this ignorant sinner..., they are not dead, they go to heaven, where there are rivers flowing with honey and milk, and..."
Yu Qian'an: "You'd better shut up. I'm afraid of getting diabetes, so I'm not going!"
Yang Jiarui: "Isn't the land flowing with honey and milk mentioned in the Bible the Palestinian region? There's constant war and the people are living in misery there. Are you tricking people into going there just to fight your own war?"
Cardinal: “…”
He had no time to talk, he kept flashing. Xiang Yu was tired of chasing him, so he stood on the car and shot with a bow and arrow. His flashing skill also had an activation time, although it was only about one second, but it was enough for Xiang Yu to shoot the arrow. When Xiang Yu's arrow attacked, he had to hold up the magic shield to block it.
Xiang Yu approached while shooting arrows. When he was within twenty steps, he charged forward and the man pretending to be a cardinal was directly hung on the spear.
What surprised Yu Qian'an was that this person was not a hero, but a train conductor, a red-level train conductor who had space-related skills and an angel-type reincarnation pool. This guy was extremely powerful!
But he was too arrogant. With his level of deception, he dared to come and fool me in person? Or was he blindly confident in his own abilities?
Wang Yang breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, the other party can't flash directly into the carriage through the wall, otherwise it would be too convenient to be an assassin."
Yang Jiarui: "This guy is quite strong. Red level, space-based skills. He died like this? Does he have a backup plan?"
Yu Qian'an was stunned for a moment: "Can the dead be resurrected?"
Yang Jiarui: "It's better to be careful. I always feel that things are not that simple."
Uncle Jiu suddenly spoke up: "I also felt a soul-related spell taking away his soul just now, but this spell is very special..."
As they were talking, a voice came from Zhao Yun's side: "Boss, a black angel with black wings appeared on the other car. It's of golden quality and quite powerful. Many robots were damaged by it."
Yu Qian'an: "Do you need support?"
Zhao Yun: "I don't need it here, but he's heading towards the boss, boss, be careful!"
Yu Qian'an: "Got it."
Yu Qian'an informed Xiang Yu: "The other side has a golden fallen angel coming over, you must be careful."
Then he turned to Jia Xu and said, "Notify Shi Yong to attack. This battle will be another tough one."
The fallen angel came quickly, and when they arrived, they found that Yang Jiarui was right. This guy was not only resurrected, but also became stronger.
But why didn't this guy become an angel and then directly become a fallen angel? What's the operation? Fail once and he falls?
The other party came here and rushed towards Xiang Yu with bloodshot eyes.
Yang Jiarui: "This state is a little wrong, it feels like he is no longer himself."
If the opponent was flying high in the sky, Xiang Yu really would have no way to deal with him, but if he took the initiative to attack, Xiang Yu would not be afraid.
The two sides fought fiercely. Wang Yang said: "Boss, it seems that our air combat capabilities are a bit weak."
Yu Qian'an: "What can we do? There don't seem to be many heroes in our Chinese system who can fly?"
Wang Yang: "It's not much, but it's not nothing either. Besides, don't people who practice Qinggong to the advanced level be able to stay in the air for a long time?
And the light skill of stepping on your right foot with your left foot to spiral up into the sky..."
Yang Jiarui: "If you expect that, you might as well let Uncle Jiu teach us the art of sword control! No matter how high the opponent flies, once the flying sword is released, he will become a living target."
Wang Yang: "First of all, does Uncle Jiu know how to do it? Moreover, many novels about cultivation set that sword control requires at least the foundation building stage to practice. We haven't even started practicing Qi yet, so when will we be able to complete the foundation building stage?"
Yu Qian'an: "Let's wait for Uncle Jiu to come back and ask him. As long as he learns the sword-controlling technique, we won't be afraid of the threat from the air.
Also, Yang Jiarui, if you train your eagle to red, plus my two red eagles, three red eagles will be able to deal with most aerial threats."
Yang Jiarui: "I don't have any red crystal cores for it to eat. If the boss is willing to support me, it's no problem."
Yu Qian'an: "Not yet, but I believe there will be a lot of red-level monsters on the next section of the road."
Originally, Yu Qian'an thought that the battle would last another hour, but the situation suddenly took a sharp turn. Xiang Yu grabbed the opponent's feet and wings, and tore him in half with one force!
"Congratulations on your team winning the eighth stage team competition. Each member will be awarded a treasure chest based on their contribution to the team battle."
The battle ended abruptly, and Xiang Yu's fury was a bit frightening. Yu Qian'an looked at the blood-soaked Xiang Yu and said, "Thank you for your hard work. You deserve the credit for this battle! Go wash up and change your clothes first!"
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