Destiny is ashes

Chapter 592 The Ruler of the Battlefield

Chapter 592 The Ruler of the Battlefield (44, asking for double monthly tickets!)

——It would be fine if the person who could shoot away a missile with a sword during landing was a student, but he actually needed to protect himself?
【Whatever】

This kind of thing really sounds like a bit of black humor. Steel Corpse shook his head and wanted to laugh: [Snipers do need cover]

Although he had some doubts about the rationality of the mission, he still took it without hesitation. Not only was the amount given by No. 3 Middle School too much, but also because he knew right away when he saw the name that the student from No. 3 Middle School who blew up the missile launch site with one sword was An Xuan, whom Huo Qing, a junior from his family, followed.

Feeling impressed that An Xuan's strength was truly extraordinary, no wonder Huo Qing was so devoted to him, Gang Hai asked his team members.

The Gangsui team did not step forward to stir up trouble, even when other foundation-building masters were about to rush into the fortress area. Although his mercenaries were greedy for money, they were not crazy enough to actively seek benefits that they had a high probability of not getting when they had a mission.

There is a fine line between being skilled and daring and seeking one's own death, and mercenaries understand the feeling best.

【Guys! 】

Steel Skeleton turned around and announced: [We have a new job! ]

After taking on the mission and signing the contract, Gang Hai obtained the contact information of An Jing and others. After briefly contacting An Jing, he obtained the relevant location data.

However, just as Gang Hai received An Jing's reply and was about to head towards the mountain, he suddenly heard an explosion.

--boom!

A sword with a white rainbow pierced through the atmosphere and struck one end of the distant battlefield with a thunderous sound.

Gang Hai turned around in shock, his eyes focused and he saw that on the battlefield in the distance, a demon had captured a wilderness monk and was about to tear him in half.

But a sword dropped from the sky pierced through him and nailed him to the spot.

The demon-breaking sword energy penetrated its core, and the demon had no time to make any move and was killed on the spot.

The captured monk was blown away in a panic. Although he was seriously injured, he managed to survive.

“A head.”

Crawling on the rocks, An Jing loaded the second flying sword, turned the sword box's track again, and aimed it at the battlefield below.

This is the most perfect firepower coverage point. All demons are invisible in his eyes. They are nothing more than moving treasure chests of Xuanyuan Qi.

His true spiritual eyes were burning like flames and his heartbeat was like a rhythm. An Jing silently counted one, two, three, and then pulled the trigger again.

Everything seemed to stop, and another sword flew out, as fast as lightning and rainbow, galloping and rushing. Everyone on the battlefield was shocked by the thunder, and subconsciously glanced around, but they could only see a demon who came and went like the wind with his head and chest blown to pieces, his damaged Tianji mechanical prosthesis bursting with sparks, and blood-like reddish-brown oil seeping out of the broken evergreen wood.

The demon's body fell, and the entire battlefield fell into a brief silence. Everyone subconsciously looked towards the surrounding mountains. They knew that the attack should come from there, but they couldn't find the specific direction for a while.

And at this moment, the third flying sword was shot out.

Along with a visible white air wave exploding on the mountain, a dazzling golden line flashed by, and in mid-air, a winged demon that was entangled with a flock of crows immediately fell to the ground - it was not that it did not want to resist. This demon had learned from the experience of the previous two demons, and began to move at high speed the moment it was locked, and gathered spiritual evil to prepare for resistance.

However, as An Jing shot out the sword, its movement was predicted, its spiritual shield was pierced, its prosthetic body was shattered, twisted, and ignited, and then the entire body exploded and scattered in mid-air, turning into steel pieces and wood chips falling all over the sky.

At this moment, everyone, whether they are from the wilderness tribes or the wilderness spirits; they are mercenary teams or powerful people around them with ulterior motives.

Everyone raised their heads and looked in the direction where An Jing was.

An Jing did not waver at all. He continued to replenish his flying swords, and adjusted the track of the sniper sword case, which was already burning hot and emitting wisps of white smoke, and aimed it at the demon at the foot of the mountain.

Even the demon who was without blood or tears and had lost all humanity could feel the almost silent trembling and dead silence on the extremely noisy battlefield.

And in this dead silence, only the sense of crisis like a thorn in the back locked them, forcing the originally extremely arrogant demons to stop all actions.

Having intimidated all the demons with his own strength, An Jing had undoubtedly become the master of the battlefield. Even those foundation-building monks and great monsters couldn't help but turn their heads and be on guard, because the power of the sniper flying sword was great enough to seriously injure them.

But An Jing, who was being watched by everyone, did not activate the fourth sword at this moment.

The initiative is completely in our hands, so there is naturally no need to select the target so quickly. It will not be too late to kill the demon who makes the first move.

What An Jing actually wants is to force the mysterious force to reveal further cards.

"Just a demon? It doesn't seem like one."

An Jing had a clear mind, and he knew very well that a force that could obtain so much heavy firepower could not have a bunch of crazy feathered demons as its trump card.

Even he had to use Yin-Yang spirit stones and the channels of Principal He of Nianquan and No. 3 Middle School to exchange for three weather missiles. These were not ground-to-air armed missiles... This mysterious force must have an extremely deep background, or it may have the direct support of the main company of the group.

If they don't reveal their true cards, An Jing won't be able to make any further judgments. In addition, the base of this sniper sword case is still not good enough.

Three consecutive boost shots had already caused it to overheat. The fourth shot might still be able to hold on, but the fifth shot would definitely cause its core to melt, so An Jing was happy to continue locking it and let it cool down for a while.

The battlefield calmed down and was no longer chaotic.

This was obviously beyond the expectations of the mysterious man in the fortress area.

"We have to get rid of that sniper, he's targeting us!"

The petite figure complained, "With him here, the demons can't mess up the situation at all!"

"It was a mistake to shoot him down." The slender figure also complained: "Letting him pass smoothly may be a good thing for both sides. We should know that we can't let those robbery cultivators launch missiles at will."

"You have also learned the bad habit of humans to shirk responsibility. We have caused the trouble ourselves, so we have to solve it ourselves." The tall figure shook his head: "But we do have to deal with the sniper. The demons stopped attacking, and the group breathed a sigh of relief. Now they have begun to regroup."

"If their formation wasn't disrupted, the demons wouldn't be able to cause so much damage."

"Raid?" The slender figure said, "My body is designed for assault, so I can run fast."

"No." The tall figure looked in the direction of An Jing: "I have a feeling that if we really rush over, we will definitely be the ones who suffer."

"Not to mention, if he is such a genius, the team protecting him is already moving towards him. Even we can't escape unscathed."

"I'll listen to you." The other two figures said, "Then what should we do?"

"The other way around," the tall figure said calmly, "Let's snipe him."

On the other side, on the mountain.

After waiting for a while and letting the sword box cool down a bit, An Jing saw another demon trying to cause trouble, so he shot out the fourth sword without hesitation and killed him on the spot.

Upon seeing this, all the demons abandoned their "prey" without hesitation and fled in all directions - hunting prey is one thing, being hunted as prey is another. They are demons and are not stubborn. They will run away when it is time to run.

In this case, An Jing has no way to kill them all, so he can only pick another lucky demon to shoot in the head.

However, just as An Jing was about to launch the fifth sword, he suddenly felt an extreme sense of danger.

What? There is no murderous intent at all?
The moment he sensed the danger, An Jing knew that the attack was coming, but his intuition did not give him any early warning, which proved that the other party could aim at him like a dead object without revealing any breath or emotion.

But An Jing had no worries - in theory, a sniper should move to another location after sniping to avoid enemy fire.

He just didn't need it.

"Danger, An Xuan!"

Because at this moment, Teacher Guang, who had been concentrating on providing a shield for An Jing, also noticed the incoming attack. She turned the bead-shaped magic weapon in her hand, and suddenly, a mountain-shaped shield emitting an ochre-colored glow covered An Jing.

boom!
A huge ball of flames and sparks suddenly erupted where An Jing was. A few seconds later, a shrill scream was heard, mixed with the sound of collapsing earth and rocks.

The enemy's sniper accurately hit An Jing's location, shattering part of the mountain.

"Was he killed?"

[Oh no, is An Xuan okay? ]

Both the wilderness forces and Steel Skeleton who were about to arrive were shocked. For the former, a sniper who could kill demons would be a great helper to them, and for the latter, whether it was his mission to protect the target or Huo Qing's friend, they were both worth his best efforts to protect.

If An Jing died like this, it would be really bad news that couldn't be worse.

But soon, as the smoke cleared, all the worries were blown away by the wind.

An Jing's figure just stood there, not moving at all.

However, he no longer crawled, but stood still. The young man held the sword case in his hand, without dodging or avoiding.

——Interesting, you want to snipe against me, right?

An Jing raised the sword box again. He concentrated and aimed the track in the direction where the enemy's flying sword was coming from.

"Then I'll play with you."

(End of this chapter)

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