Zongman: Is this how it’s sewn?

Chapter 181 179. Defense of Marsgrad

"Report, the front-line troops have spotted a large enemy force."

"Let Heim of the front army handle it on his own."

Sanfushan was a little excited. He finally encountered some resistance. Judging from the level and size of the fleet, it was not bad.

Located on the outskirts of the asteroid belt, Chu Qiling glanced at Wang Zhong, the leader of the so-called God organization. Because of his talent, he was recruited by the Palace Army. As a peripheral personnel, it is usually the non-direct lineage that is sent to lure the enemy deep into the territory, but in order to prevent accidents, Xu Zhenqing still let the direct lineage come.

Chu Qiling glanced at Wang Zhong provocatively and said, "The enemy has over ten warships, including one battleship. Inside it is a Saint-level being, a Realm Master. Do you dare to attack?"

GOD is a top Taoist master who can subdue the white tiger, keep his body hair free, and see gods by breaking the void. The artistic conception he pursues is an extremely quiet state, born from dead silence, and seeking life from death.

"If you don't kill yourself, how can you know how to live?" Wang Zhong will not be provoked, he just longs for a fight. Not a situation where he is crushed like Xu Zhenqing, but a situation where he goes against the tide to defeat the immortals, with great joy and no regrets even if he dies.

The Earth fleet took the initiative to expose itself under the enemy's nose, then turned around and left, arriving at the position of an engineering corps.

Relying on the artillery fire on the asteroid, although the battleship's performance is not as good as the opponent, it is still capable of fighting.

Escape pods keep falling. These are the garrisons on the asteroid. After the artillery positions are captured, they will escape in the spacecraft developed by Earth.

When the enemy fleet advanced to the blind spot of firepower, the warriors in the fleet flew out one after another, preparing for hand-to-hand combat and boarding battle.

The Earth's army is so powerful that they select the best from the best. Countless secret resources are invested at all costs, and each of them can dominate the same realm.

Magical powers and laws are intertwined in a dazzling array of colors. Every move is made with all one's strength, striving to kill the enemy as quickly as possible and then retreat with the escape pod.

Because of these escape pods, the situation became stalemate. Although Heilongshan gained strategic positions, it could not advance at all.

Heim was immediately held accountable by Three Axe Mountain. This was normal since the two were not from the same faction.

"Damn, are these the enemy's elite? They are so powerful and hesitant to move forward. Let them give it a try!" Heim gritted his teeth, ready to take action himself to break the deadlock.

The space flickered, Heim destroyed the nearest asteroid artillery, and then rushed towards the most intense battlefield.

Before the opponent could gain a foothold, a strange flower bloomed. Chu Qiling attacked fiercely. The opponent counterattacked hastily, but was fired upon by the holy soldiers who soared into the air.

I didn't expect that the earth had so many holy soldiers. I was caught off guard, covered in blood, and my tall figure was killed in the lower body. Fortunately, these holy soldiers were not all held by kings. Although they were fully recovered, they were still somewhat different from saints. After clearing the holy laws in my body, my body recovered quickly.

"Looking for death." Heim held a black divine weapon in his hand and slashed towards Chu Qiling, risking the concentrated fire of the holy soldiers.

Wang Zhong stepped forward and shouted, "Heaven and I are inseparable. Every step I take will transform a lotus into a tangled silk thread."

Lotus flowers bloom with every step, and the twelve innate entanglements make the whole person almost in harmony with the heaven and earth. The cosmic energy in the void is mobilized and transformed into strands of silk, tightly binding Heim.

The holy might suppressed the void, and strands of holy laws were everywhere. Several holy weapons took the opportunity to concentrate their fire. Heim discarded his weapons, took off all the protective gear on his body, and barely maintained the world inside his body. He attacked with hatred, and the shadow of the world emerged. The whole battlefield seemed like the opponent's domain, sparkling with blue waves.

"You are seeking death!"

"Go to hell, the first Realm Lord to die in this battle."

Chu Qiling and Wang Zhong are waiting for this moment, to awaken the Great Saint Soldiers and kill the opponent's Fang Shen.

……

"Heim is dead?" Three Axe Mountain was a bit puzzled. He hadn't expected a single sentence from him to kill a Realm Lord. However, thinking it was the result of the other party's underestimation, he felt no guilt. "This is the enemy's main force. If we destroy them, Earth will have no power to resist. All forces, follow me!"

The Black Dragon Mountain Fleet did not consider anything else and advanced with all its might. The huge fleet quickly broke through the defense line, forcing the Earth Fleet to continuously abandon its defense line to avoid being completely wiped out.

Wang Zhong was covered in blood and was eager to fight, while Chu Qiling continued to command the fleet to retreat in an orderly manner to minimize losses.

"It's still seven astronomical units away from the encirclement." Chu Qiling muttered to herself.

Soon, a holy weapon was taken away by a realm master. Chu Qiling felt that it was enough and ordered a collapse and evacuation.

……

"The natives of Earth have retreated. Follow me and kill them all!"

"kill!"

The Black Dragon Mountain Fleet continued to capture cities and seize territories, and was increasingly approaching the encirclement.

Xu Zhenqing was watching the battlefield from Mars in the distance, and was discussing with Crocodile Ancestor. He showed the Quasi-Emperor Seal in his hand, and the other party's face was uncertain.

"Senior, I have to go and finish my work. I will come to talk to you later." Xu Zhenqing was too lazy to even bow. He stepped directly into the void, tore through the space, and then came to the battlefield.

At this time, there is still one hour left before the mechanical army fully recovers, and everything is under control.

Baliming on the left wing suddenly rushed out, holding a large sword and halberd, cutting through the battlefield and killing a realm master. As a descendant of ancient martial arts, he was proficient in all kinds of martial arts.

"Oh no, there's an ambush. Head towards Mars and rely on the life planet for defense!" Sanfushan reacted quickly, immediately feeling something was wrong, and prepared to concentrate his strength to attack one point.

At this time, Wang Chao on the right wing came out with a grim smile, and used the Holy Soldier Seal and the Lianshan Seal secret technique to divide the battlefield, and then killed a realm master.

At this time, the Black Dragon Mountain Fleet no longer cared about military orders. They had already started fighting on their own and then began to break out in all directions.

Countless artillery asteroids blocked the way, and then soldiers ran out to fight with them, fighting hard and not retreating.

At this time, a group of slave legions mixed in. They were from the same planet as the enemy, and even the same race. Now it was no longer possible to distinguish between friend and foe. In order to avoid death, the people of the Black Dragon Mountain Fleet killed everyone they saw, and the entire battlefield became a mess.

With this level of melee, even if other realm masters wanted to organize one, they would not be able to organize a decent counterattack. Hundreds of holy weapons were roaming the battlefield, and no realm master's battlefield had ever been so luxurious.

When Sanfushan arrived at Mars, there were only a few guards left around him. Now he had to kill the commander-in-chief of the Earth in order to save the situation.

The entire battlefield was like a meat grinder. Soldiers from both sides died and weapons were broken every moment. Even a holy weapon was knocked into the turbulent flow of the void.

When a Realm Lord desperately tries to destroy a Holy Weapon, more Holy Weapons will immediately follow, as if they are endless, making the opponent exhausted. In exchange for a world projection that is favorable for the battlefield, it becomes the biggest consumer of energy.

Finally, a world master gave up on his subordinates, removed the large-scale world phantom, and gave it a try.

Xu Zhenqing walked slowly, his eyes like lightning, staring at Sanfu Mountain. Although the lower battlefield was completely victorious, the battle between the two sides would really determine the outcome.

Go against the flow to attack the immortals and strike the saints.

(End of this chapter)