The Demonic Sect Ancestor Can Time Travel

Chapter 202 Turning Point
The holy white light beam with the power of pure yang passed through the distant space and shot into the cloudy and foggy defensive circle.

After a while, the same light beam shot out from the magic circle, returned according to the trajectory when it came, and left turbulent ripples on the closely connected battleship shields.

"I don't know how long this passive beating will last. The people in Baiyunli have already changed to the third batch!" A Yuxu Palace disciple holding an array flag complained boredly to his fellow disciples.

"It doesn't matter how many people have changed in Baiyunli. When to fight back mainly depends on when these people from the ink world step into the ambush circle!" Pushing aside the electromagnetic cannonballs carrying huge kinetic energy, this senior from Yuxu Palace also He said helplessly, "However, looking at the enemy general's cautious and cautious leadership style, I am afraid that the panacea that has been refined for more than ten years in the alchemy furnace in my cave mansion is about to be completed."

Hearing the senior brother's worries, the Yuxu Palace disciple who spoke out at the beginning was also worried: "Senior brother, don't you still have the fire-watching boy staring at your Furnace Dragon and Tiger Peiyuan Pill? Even if the war goes on, when you collect the pill Senior brother is also not allowed to return, at most it is reduced to the quality of Chengdan. Think about the ginseng doll in my medicine garden, if I go away for a long time and never return, there may be some troubles!"

"Hey, why don't we let disciples from other sects replace us?"

"No way, who said that we are the only ones who have specially adjusted the yin and yang and nine palaces to move the formation! Recklessly hand over the defense or the formation flag to other sects. Let alone the cave in the white clouds as a bait in the ambush circle, It’s lucky not to be knocked down by others!”

Thinking back to the first day of the conflict, those colorful, weird and inexplicable technological side weapons on the battlefield, all the disciples of Yuxu Palace who heard the words nodded in approval.

……

The flagship bridge of the 702 fleet.

"Shuai Zheng! The general headquarters sent another urging order, do you see?" The communications adjutant carefully reported to his immediate superior.

"According to the previous method for filing and filing, I will teach you this little thing?" Zheng Jie, who was sitting on the command seat, stroked his short hair, and responded very irritablely.

In the first battle with the invaders, eager to do his best, he took out all conventional and unconventional weapons, trying to perfectly deal with the enemy and leave a good impression on the high-level civilization.

However, things backfired. Those high-energy life forms that were reckless in the previous contact unexpectedly hid in a group of extremely unstable material states and a very wide range of fog, not only blocking anti-matter weapons, space foam bombs and other trump cards attacks, and even bounced back these attacks, which could be called big killers.

After bloody lessons and cruel trials, Zheng Jie was able to confirm that only a few weapons, such as the Holy Crystal Cannon and the Electromagnetic Railgun, could have a weak killing effect on the enemy.

As for the others, Zheng Jie didn't know anything about it.

In the absence of reliable information, any rational commander would not act rashly, and the lack of progress in the war made Zheng Jie, who had boasted about it, very upset, but it did not obliterate his reason.

It's a pity that war has never been something that frontline commanders can count on. Just like now, Zheng Jie's impatient tone failed to scare off his adjutants like in the past.

"The wording of this order from the General Command is very strict, and the Legion has also issued a subsidiary order, allowing our fleet to make a breakthrough within three standard days."

Looking at the face of his immediate superior, who was flushed with anger, the communications adjutant still bite the bullet and added: "According to my classmate who works in the army's staff office, the army has already planned to mobilize other fleets to replace us."

Military merit never belongs to only one person. Faced with the cruel reality of "careful self-protection, military merit flies away", there are many radicals in the fleet, and this communications adjutant is one of them.

In order to earn enough military exploits so that his family can prosper in the Saint Crystal civilization, the adjutant gave a little push in the report that should have been neutral.

Before the fairies showed their true fangs, he and other radicals didn't think there was any problem with their actions.

Feeling the hidden or direct gazes on the bridge, Zheng Jie knew that it was time for him to make a decision.

It is still separated by a distant space, maintaining the dispensable shelling, waiting for others to replace him.

It's better to jump closer and use more powerful weapons and more sophisticated detection equipment to tear through the annoying fog.

This doesn't seem to require an option.

Turn on the controller on the armrest of the seat, and after multiple verifications, Zheng Jie's voice appeared on the bridges of all the warships in the fleet.

"Listen to my order, the whole fleet has it, and follow the flagship to prepare for the jump!"

……

When the Mojie fighter plane appeared, the Xianxia universe where Wang Yuan was located fell into a strange silence.

Those cloaked people who made the small and medium sects panic, seemed to disappear overnight.

But anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is just the calm before the storm.

"World of Witchcraft, what is the name of that chess piece that I forgot about long ago? Dale!" Wang Yuan, who was staying in his own cave, muttered to himself while playing with the soul orb in his hand. , "But how do I remember the coordinates of the Witch World, which is far away from our universe? How did those guys get here? What is their purpose?"

The information obtained from Dale and these soul orbs made Wang Yuan dare not underestimate the world of witchcraft.But the faint heart palpitations made him feel that the purpose of the wizard's invasion was more worthy of his attention.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, the nine major sects also took away the soul orb. With the help of me not concealing it, but adding more, they should be able to come up with a good way to deal with it. Otherwise, I will really feel sorry for the long-standing and profound Inherited!" Sitting upright on the stone cloud bed, Wang Yuan thought comfortingly, "As long as those wizards lower their strategic intentions to the middle level, I will be able to learn the reason for the palpitations from Dale. Before, I had to stay in my lair just to be on the safe side, so the development of Xiguang Universe would be somewhat affected."

Carefully calculating all the matters at hand, Wang Yuan suddenly felt a strange law appearing in the Xianxia universe.

Following the direction of the source of disharmony, Wang Yuan raised his head and looked around, his eyes penetrated the forbidden laws and layers of rock walls in the cave, but he saw twelve rounds of ferocious beasts on the sunny, blue sky. The terrifying red moon phantom.

(End of this chapter)