The Magic Lamp Ability: Starting with One Person in the Republic of China Era

Wang Wen, who was hiding beside Zhou Ming to protect him, asked curiously, "Who's half dead? These Japanese devils?"

“Blood Demon Soldiers, not half of the Japanese soldiers are dead yet, but we’ve already killed over 100,” Zhou Ming explained.

This only means that over 100 of them died in the rear; the two regiments that attacked from that direction lost even more. These Japanese devils won't last long; they'll be wiped out.

"Your Blood Demon Soldiers can only trade one for two or three? Are these Japanese devils really that elite?" Wang Wen frowned slightly.

"Brother Wen, you need to understand, the Blood Demon Soldiers are just cannon fodder, the Blood Ghost Soldiers are my elite troops." Zhou Ming said softly while rubbing a fireball.

He casually tossed the fireball into the sky, then continued to rub it, saying, "Besides, I'm killing the elite. Only when enough of these elites die can we drain the Japanese devils dry."

Just then, a buzzing sound began.

“Incorrigible!” Zhou Ming looked up at the distant sky, and with a thought, six Blood Eagles swiftly rushed towards the bomber squadron.

Just when Zhou Ming thought that these bombers would be shot down as usual,

One after another, beams of light appeared.

"Bang bang bang-!"

All six blood eagles were hit and destroyed.

Nomura Jiichi sat in the co-pilot's seat, looking at the six clouds of blood mist with a cold smile, and a somewhat peculiar illusory shadow appeared on his body.

Those were three shields shaped like bullseyes; they had no defensive capabilities, but contained special effects.

These three phantom shields with bullseyes are none other than Nomura Jiichi's Sendouji, Hachiman, the god of archery.

"Damn bastard, if it weren't for you, I'd be sitting comfortably in my office right now..." Nomura Jiichi couldn't help but curse.

Zhou Ming's expression changed slightly. Although he had long expected this day to come, the timing was a bit unfavorable.

Blood Eagle is inherently fragile and lacks strong defensive capabilities, making it extremely difficult for him to get close to a superhuman skilled in precise long-range attacks.

"Hide! All Blood Demon soldiers, hide!" Zhou Ming gave the order directly.

The Blood Demon Soldiers and the Eight immediately lay down and hid, while the Blood Demon Soldiers continued their frenzied attack.

Zhou Ming leaned against a broken wall, staring coldly at the sky.

During World War II, bombers dropped bombs in two main ways: high-altitude bombing from above 500 meters and low-altitude dive bombing from around 100 meters.

These two methods are vastly different; the first method, high-altitude bombing, has an error range of several hundred meters to several kilometers.

This method is only used when attacking a large enemy force or when bombing an entire city.

Low-altitude dive bombing typically has an error margin of 25 meters, and some ace bombers can even reduce the bombing error to five meters.

The battlefield is currently at a stalemate. Zhou Ming's Blood Demon Soldiers are practically right next to the Japanese troops, and their high-altitude bombing is tantamount to blowing up the Japanese soldiers as well.

Therefore, the other side will definitely not use high-altitude bombing.

“A wandering knight!” Zhou Ming suddenly said.

The wandering swordsman who had been hiding nearby immediately crouched down and ran over. As soon as he got there, he heard Zhou Ming's instructions.

"Aim carefully and shoot down at least one bomber," Zhou Ming said, conjuring a fireball in his hand.

"Yes, boss, don't worry, I've been practicing that Divine Realm Hand technique pretty well lately," the ranger said, patting his chest.

Zhou Ming nodded and ignored him, instead increasing the force of his kneading of the fireball.

Although 100 meters is considered low altitude, it is actually a very long distance. Apart from Youxia, only Zhou Ming himself could retaliate from that distance.

"The Flame Skull's flight speed is still not fast enough; I need to change it a bit," Zhou Ming thought to himself.

"Buzzing!" The booming sound gradually rose, and the black dot in the sky began to grow larger.

"They're here!" Zhou Ming grinned maliciously; he had prepared a big surprise for them!

In the co-pilot's seat of the bombing squadron leader, Nomura Jiichi's eyes gleamed slightly as he clearly saw the entire battlefield below through the obstructions.

The bomber rapidly approached to an altitude of 100 meters, about to drop its bombs.

Just then, Nomura Jiichi's gaze locked onto Zhou Ming, and he saw his smile.

"Zhou Ming, a wanted criminal of the Empire? Oh no!"

Nomura Jiichi's mood changed drastically, and at that moment he saw streaks of red light appear below.

Forty-three Blood Eagles soared into the air and instantly rushed toward the nine bombers. Three arrows, hidden among the Blood Eagles, flew toward the three bombers like meteors.

The most terrifying thing was a three-meter-tall flaming skull, with a pillar of fire shooting from its chin, making it instantly faster than everything else.

Although the three-meter-tall Fire-Eyed Skull visibly shrank as the flames were emitted, and this shrank more and more noticeably, a distance of 100 meters was definitely not enough to make it dissipate on its own.

Nomura Jiichi felt a chill run down his spine, because the fiery skull was aimed directly at the bomber beneath him.

The phantom, resembling a target, instantly shone brightly, like three CDs.

A large amount of Qi erupted from Nomura Jiichi's body, forming illusory arrows that instantly unleashed powerful arrows of Qi.

The three discs rippled slightly, almost identically, and each shot out a beam of Qi.

One after another, Qi arrows flew out. Nomura Jiichi fired wildly, then multiplied into four, and in the blink of an eye, it became a rain of arrows.

The flaming skull was pierced by arrows, which accelerated its decay. By the time it was about to reach the bomber, it was only the size of a fist.

The disc flew straight over, and the rapidly flying Qi arrow completely dissipated the fiery skull.

Nomura Jiichi breathed a sigh of relief, but one solid arrow dodged his barrage and struck the tail of a bomber.

The 43 Blood Eagles were annihilated in a single encounter, having served no purpose whatsoever.

However, many of the bombs that were bombarded were also detonated in the air by these Qi arrows.

Nomura Jiichi looked grim; with him protecting them, yet a bomber was still damaged, he couldn't escape punishment.

He glanced at the wandering swordsman with a sinister look, and when he locked his gaze on Zhou Ming, his expression changed drastically.

Zhou Ming held the Blood Soul in his left hand, with the Azure Dragon Crescent Blade sheathed on it. A stream of starlight flowed down his spine along his arm, and an azure dragon struggled out from the blade's light.

I checked the bomber's error rate on Baidu, so it should be correct, right?

Chapter 64 Defeat and a Higher Bounty

A cyan dragon coiled around the Azure Dragon Crescent Blade, and within its blood soul, surging bloodthirsty power erupted.

The pure blood energy did not react violently with the azure light; instead, it gradually stained the azure light and the azure dragon red.

Finally, a blood-red dragon of light circled around Zhou Ming, unleashing a massive amount of bloodthirsty power within its body.

"You little devils, taste the big gift I've given you." Zhou Ming swung his knife.

The blood dragon transformed into a blade of light, its gaping maw snapping at the bomber where Nomura Jiichi was positioned in the air.

The blood dragon, which had gathered immense bloodthirsty power, unleashed an extremely powerful aura of malevolence, which was then controlled by the stubborn will of the Martial Saint Blade.

Nomura Jiichi felt as if his head had been chopped off, which stimulated a massive burst of Qi throughout his body.

He stood up instantly.

"Crack!" The protective shield was shattered, and Nomura Jiichi had no time to pay attention to it.

With both hands, they completely shattered the protective shield, creating enough space for a strong gust of wind to rush in.

"Damn it!" The bomber pilot felt a strong force behind his head, his hand movements changed, and he couldn't help but curse.

The bomber was momentarily out of control and veered off course.

Nomura Jiichi stood firmly, completely ignoring them, holding a bow in his left hand and an arrow in his right.

He drew the bow, and his vital energy flowed into the arrow. Hachiman, the god of war, spun around him, giving him the greatest blessing.

All of this was accomplished in the blink of an eye, and the next moment, a streak of light flew out.

The streak of light, like a flying bird, crashed into the Blood Dragon Blade Light.

But just as the two were about to collide, the Bloodlight Blade Dragon suddenly twisted and flew in a semi-circle to dodge the bird.

Without stopping for a moment, they rushed toward the bomber where Nomura Niichi was located.

Nomura Jiichi, who was originally full of confidence, changed his expression drastically. Before he could even curse, he jumped out of the bomber.

"boom!"

The bomber exploded and split in two, while the Blood Dragon Blade shrank by half and turned to stare at Nomura Jiichi.

At that moment, Nomura Jiichi even felt that he saw mockery in the dragon's eyes.

As the cultivation of the Seven Wonders Spirit Lamp Technique becomes more and more refined, not only are more and more spirit pearls refined, but the spirituality within them also becomes stronger.

"Damn beast!" Nomura Jiichi couldn't help but curse. The Hachiman God briefly suspended him in the air, allowing him to put the quiver he had been holding before jumping off the plane on his back.

Five arrows flew out in succession, surrounded by flowing light, but they did not transform into birds.

Similarly, Hachiman's three discs also released an equal number of Qi arrows, making a total of 20 arrows.

This time, Blood Dragon Blade didn't dodge; it charged towards Nomura Jiichi without hesitation.

Below, the flying bird-shaped light arrow also shot straight at Zhou Ming.

With electromagnetic rings swirling around his hands, the electromagnetic cannon stepped forward and struck the flying bird with a palm strike. The electromagnetic rings instantly exploded, transforming into a ball of lightning that shot straight towards the flying bird.

"boom!"

The ball lightning exploded, and the smaller flying bird-shaped light arrow pierced through the burst of lightning and continued its trajectory toward Zhou Ming.

Koji Koga roared, his entire body encased in stone, and he stood in front of the bird, grabbing at it with both hands.

"Boom!" A violent sound rang out from the two enormous stone hands.

The extremely hardened stone was pierced and nailed directly into Koji Kage's lower abdomen.

The muscles controlled the stone, constantly shifting between soft and hard, and the entire body was pushed back by the immense force.

It was Wang Wen who stepped forward and steadied Xiao Jingguangsi from behind, stopping the force.

Koji Kouji was panting heavily. A deep dent had appeared in the stone in his abdomen, and a small pit the size of a finger had appeared in the fat on his belly, from which blood slowly flowed out.

"This guy is really strong, stronger than any of the Japanese soldiers we've encountered before," Wang Wen said with a sigh upon seeing this.

Zhou Ming nodded; otherwise, he wouldn't have used the Martial Saint Spirit immediately.

"It's a pity he's in the sky. If he were on the ground, I would definitely kill him," Zhou Ming said with a hint of regret.