"Report, the strange army is less than twenty miles away from us."

An observer reported to Zhao Haohui.

Zhao Hao nodded calmly, and asked Bai Bing.

"Did you bring the missiles you used to fight the ghost plane this time?"

Bai Bing heard the words, nodded and said.

"I did, but because I was in a hurry, I only brought fifty."

The East F35 anti-ghost missile is a missile specially developed to deal with weirdness. It contains various substances that are extremely lethal to ghosts, such as cinnabar, sulfur, relic powder, Taoist spells, chili water, and garlic. .

Anyway, it's basically five or six levels of weirdness. Once a missile goes down, it's guaranteed to be wiped out.

The ghost airliner last time, because it kept flying in the air, Bai Bing had no other way to launch the missile.

The production of this missile is very troublesome, especially because the relics are made of powder. You can't kill a few monks to refine the relics in order to make missiles.

"Okay, put twenty first, the big black ball in front of the target, I'll see the effect first."

Zhao Hao ordered casually.

Bai Bing didn't refute either, Zhao Hao is the number one commander in the army at this time, the most taboo thing for a large army is to have two commanders.

So Bai Bing carried out Zhao Hao's order very resolutely.

Twenty Dongfang F35 anti-ghost missiles were launched instantly, and went straight to the strange army not far away.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

There was a sound of piercing through the air, and the speed of the missile was so fast that it accurately hit the strange army in an instant.

"Boom boom boom..."

The East F35 anti-ghost missiles exploded in unison, and the entire weird army was blasted away in an instant, and there were at least a few thousand ghosts who died tragically under the explosion.

Zhao Hao kept his eyes on the strange army, and after seeing the effect, he spoke again.

"Put the remaining thirty together..."

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Thirty Dongfang F35 strategic missiles soared into the sky.

However, the weird army at this time had already reacted and made preparations. At the moment when the missile hit, a large pitch-black hand stretched out from the weird black ball.

Squeezing and exploding all the thirty missiles with bare hands did not harm the strange army at all. .

"how is this possible??"

Bai Bing also saw the giant black hand, and couldn't help shouting in shock.

The power of the East F35 anti-ghost missiles, Bai Bing is very clear, can destroy thirty of them so easily, the strangeness inside is absolutely extremely powerful.

"Hehe, don't worry, if he doesn't make a move all the time, I still have a little bit of worry, but now that he makes a move, it's gone."

Zhao Hao finally let out a smile. He just ordered the use of missiles to bombard, in fact, he wanted to force the prince of the Qing Dynasty to take action.

Among the tens of thousands of strange big black balls, there is no way to judge the true strength of the Qing Dynasty prince.

Sure enough, under the prestige of thirty strategic missiles, the prince of the Qing Dynasty made a move and successfully let Zhao Hao know the opponent's cultivation.

It's just a ghost in the middle of the Nascent Soul stage. If you have such a big battle, you have to attack the city. If you don't know, you think it's a ghost cultivator in the Transformation Stage.

"what??"

Bai Bing was stupefied when he heard this, but he really couldn't understand the meaning of what Zhao Hao said.

Zhao Hao didn't explain to Bai Bing, but got up directly.

Under the adoring eyes of the little loli, she directly stepped off the command vehicle and flew in the direction of the strange army.

. . .

In mid-air, Zhao Hao looked at the strange army below, and slowly raised his hand.

Since there are a lot of things in the meeting, Zhao Hao thought about it first, then mobilized his spiritual power, and took a palm shot.

Buddhist supernatural powers, great compassionate hands.

Above the void, a huge bergamot appeared, covering the sky and the sun, and shot directly at the strange army from top to bottom.

Countless golden glows erupted, and a sense of compassion emerged, with a palm that wanted to save the group of ghosts.

Among the weird black balls, the black hand who had just caught the missile with his bare hands jumped out instantly, and went straight to the bergamot.

"boom.."

There was an explosion sound, the black hand collapsed instantly, the bergamot was pressed down directly, dust flew up, and the whole strange black ball was instantly scattered.

Under Zhao Hao's blow, tens of thousands of monsters were directly destroyed.

A big man wearing a Qing Dynasty coat and an official hat appeared in the air, gave Zhao Hao a cold look, then turned and ran away.

Zhao Hao was taken aback for a moment, originally thought that the prince would rush up to fight him, but he didn't expect to be so cowardly, and ran away directly.

"Clean up these miscellaneous fish, and I'll kill him."

Zhao Hao shouted at the large army below, and then chased directly in the direction of the prince of the Qing Dynasty.

Because of Zhao Hao's blow, the aura of the strange people had already been broken, and the members of the supernatural brigade were also very strong. Soon, this huge crisis was completely eliminated. .

. . .

The strange speed was already very fast. The prince of the Qing Dynasty ran away with all his strength. Even Zhao Hao chased him for a long time. When he was about to catch up, he found that the prince of the Qing Dynasty had already entered an underground cemetery.

"Huh? Did you run back to your hometown?"

Zhao Hao stopped in the air, looked at the obvious cemetery below, and was a little tangled for a while.

Reasonably speaking, a mere imp in the middle stage of Nascent Soul is not enough to make Zhao Hao feel scruples.

However, that was the prince of the Qing Dynasty after all, and if there were any special means in the cemetery, it would still be a bit dangerous.

The cautious Zhao Hao never put himself in a dangerous place.

However, this question does not bother Zhao Hao.

Then Zhao Hao took out his mobile phone and dialed Bai Bing's number.

"Hey, it's me. Is there a shell that can blow up a crater tens of meters on the ground? Well, yes, it doesn't need much power, just blow the crater by itself. What? For mining? Can it blow up 100 meters? Okay. Okay, just him, lock the location of my phone, just launch it directly. What? I’m afraid it will blow me up, it’s okay, just launch it directly.”

Zhao Hao hung up the phone with a smile, and stood quietly directly above the cemetery.

"Small sample, play tricks with me, you are still a little tender."

Zhao Hao didn't make Zhao Hao wait long, and a ray of light flew over in an instant from the far horizon.

Looking at the rapidly approaching missile, Zhao Hao soared into the sky.

The missile hit exactly where Zhao Hao was standing just now.

"boom.."

There was a huge explosion sound. Since the cemetery was originally there, most of it was empty, under the bombardment of this special ground missile.

The entire cemetery collapsed in an instant, and dust was flying under the force of the explosion. .

Amidst the smoke and dust, the prince of the Qing Dynasty soared into the sky, holding a Yanyue Saber in his hand, and slashed at Zhao Hao directly.

Zhao Hao didn't panic at all, his body surface was shrouded in golden light, and the Golden Light Curse was activated automatically.

Stretching out his hand to grab it forward, he directly grasped the blade of the Yanyue Dao in the palm of his hand, looked at the prince of the Qing Dynasty in front of him, and said with a playful face.

"What? My hometown was bombed? Are you in a good mood? Want to play with me?"

Everyone go and see ~ Pure Desire Ceiling

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