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Chapter 285 Six-legged spider robot army

Da da da!
boom!
Gunshots and explosions rang out in the complex terrain of the Blackstone Sect's mines. The machine puppet troops advanced in an orderly manner, clearing out the targets revealed on the radar one by one.

Shadowwraiths, even if they numbered in the tens of thousands, were being decimated by gunfire, their semi-liquid corpses incinerated by thermite and incendiary bombs.

Only those shadow ghosts that were transformed by the foundation-building monks of the Black Stone Sect and could be completely liquefied could not be affected, quietly approaching, emerging from the ground and walls, and engulfing more than a dozen six-legged spider robots.

Da da da!
The surrounding spider robots reacted immediately, turning their light machine guns and grenades around, and the barrages and incendiary bombs drowned the Liquid Shadow Ghost.

Most of the bullets missed.

It pierced through the liquid body without causing any damage, and the rifle grenade was exploded without being able to get close enough to explode.

With a bang, the Shadow Ghost's body exploded and turned into a gloomy metal iron net, ignoring the dense swarms of bullets and covering the remaining dozens of spider-shaped robots.

Keng!
There was a sword cry, and a blue flying sword flew out from the wall. The sword of destruction flashed past, passed through a hole in the shadow ghost's iron net, and disappeared.

The gloomy iron net froze in the air for a moment, then turned into a puddle of silver-gray liquid and fell down.

The remaining spider robots organized their teams and continued to advance deeper into the mine.

"and also……"

Jiang Ding was still standing under the patio where the sun could shine. He closed his eyes slightly and connected his fingers as if playing a piano. The Taiqing Flying Sword shuttled back and forth within a radius of ten miles, killing liquid shadow ghosts one after another.

No matter how they claim to be immortal, they are invulnerable to swords and axes, and their souls are extinct if they are penetrated by swords. There are no exceptions.

shhhhh!

Occasionally there is a place that he cannot take care of, or a large number of shadow ghosts gather, causing a large number of casualties to the spider robot army. Missiles will fall one after another, giving a devastating blow to the underground mine.

Under this situation, the shadow ghosts refined by Black Stone Sect disciples died in large numbers, and most of them were quickly wiped out.

"The next step is to have the spider-shaped robot sweep through every place to find the hidden formation where the late-stage Jindan monk is hiding."

"The formation that can interfere with the tracking of formation spirits, even with the help of geographical advantages, must be large in scale. If you look carefully, you will definitely find it."

Jiang Ding muttered to himself and suddenly sneered.

"Can't stand it anymore?"

Tip your toes and fly high into the sky again.

boom!
The ground, where he was originally, exploded with a bang, and countless black-gray metal thorns burst out of the earth, turning the original black stone into powder, like sea urchins.

On the densely packed spikes, countless ghosts roared with hatred.

"Dongji...Demon Gate!"

Seeing the target in the sky, it still refused to give up. It roared and roared, and fired thousands of arrows, locking and chasing the figure in the sky.

"Zhen Shi Zhenren?"

"You have become stronger and have the strength of a mid-stage Golden Core monk."

Jiang Ding's expression was calm.

Keng!
The magnetic field spread over ten kilometers assisted the flashing of dotted lines, and the electromagnetic main cannon at the center of the eyebrow was blessed with the power of the magnetic field and the psychic gathering and killing array. The Taiqing Flying Sword appeared in the air explosion and slashed through thousands of spikes.

There are countless black and gray spikes, and a trace of white appears in the middle, and the aura of breaking and destroying magic emerges.

Thousands of spikes stiffened and suddenly exploded and collapsed. Countless black-gray metallic liquids sputtered in all directions, melting deep holes into the stone walls of the mine.

"Ah!!" On the ground, the sea urchin-like ball let out a painful cry, and a pair of blood-red eyes appeared in the black-gray iron ball, regaining a trace of reason and fear.

After a while, he had to kill him.

shhhhhh!
360 hunter missiles fell in an instant, which was equivalent to ten early-stage Jindan monks attacking at the same time!

In the violent explosion and flames, the house-sized sea urchin iron ball was shaken wildly, its spikes were broken into pieces, and countless black and gray metal liquids that had lost their aura splashed everywhere, corroding large pits on the surrounding mine rock walls.

duh!
The familiar sound of breaking through the air locks the soul, causing the soul to tremble instinctively, with uncontrollable fear, as if facing a natural enemy.

"Good, you showed up again."

Jiang Ding raised his head and looked towards the deepest part of the cave.

At the edge of the underground Gangsha layer that reaches a depth of nine kilometers, there is a Taoist with wispy shadows and black mist all over his body. He has a pale appearance and a celestial spirit.

Ten kilometers underground is where the underground Gangsha layer is located.

Even if a golden elixir monk enters it, he will die quickly under the heavy pressure and the erosion of the evil spirits.

boom!
Amidst the sound of air explosions, the Taiqing Flying Sword reappeared, with golden spell-breaking immortal gold lines wrapping around the sword body. The light of the Yuan Magnetic Energy around the body was hazy, flickering and disappearing at extremely high speeds.

When he reappeared, he effortlessly locked onto the seven-book nail-headed arrow with powerful concealment capabilities, and struck straight at the sharpest point on the arrow's head.

Ding!
Sparks flew everywhere, and a shallow scratch appeared on the head of the arrow. The dark arrow feathers trembled, and were extremely slippery. They collapsed on contact and fled in the direction from which they came.

"Roar!"

The black-gray spiked iron gall refined by Zhenshi Zhenshi roared and killed the young man in the sky. He didn't even pay attention to the fact that his body was constantly shattered under the constant bombardment of hunter missiles, and pieces of black-gray metal liquid fell.

"court death."

Jiang Ding looked calm.

The light of the Taiqing Flying Sword suddenly lit up, and together with 360 Hunter missiles, it slashed into Zhenshi Zhenren's body that was half the size of a house.

The sword of destruction is filled with the spirit, and the sword body surrounded by magic-breaking fairy gold penetrates the soul and the core of mana.

The black-gray spiked iron ball made by Master Zhenshi stiffened for a moment, and his scarlet eyes regained a trace of clarity, full of misery and resentment.

"Xuanwu Celestial Palace, I will spend my lifetime cursing you that the Celestial Palace will fall and all the monks in the palace will die!"

boom!
The Hunter missile exploded, and amid the flames and roars, the black-gray sphere shattered, the broken limbs and broken arms sputtered in all directions, and the last breath of the living soul died in the flames.

shhhhhh!
360 Hunter missiles streaked across the sky and fell into the earth. The layers of pitch-black rocks were separated by the light of the earth-splitting technique. One wave of missiles was exhausted and crashed automatically. Another wave of missiles continued to follow, constantly tearing apart the rocks. and earth made of soil.

One kilometer, two kilometers...six kilometers...

In the sky above the underground where the shadow-robed old man of Xuanwu Tiangong set up a concealment formation to hide, the layers of rock and soil were separated, like a giant holding the sky tearing open the earth with his hands, revealing the fat little insects emerging from the deepest cave.

"Appeared."

Jiang Ding flew into the sky, surrounded by Taiqing flying swords, and followed the hunter missile group to kill downwards.

The last hundred meters.

The soil exploded with a bang, and the concealment formation was broken.

The formation spirit once again clearly locked his position,
The third wave of Hunter missiles came, flooding the place where he was, with flames and explosions, engulfing all living things.

(End of this chapter)