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Chapter two hundred and sixty-two war puppets

"Oh my God! Oh my God! How dare you! Xia Wushang, how dare he!"

In the palace of the Ultra Kingdom, King Kaman looked at the several patrol warships burning in the sky and still recharged again, his eyes full of shock and fear!

Not only him, but Peterman and Thal, the patriarch of the Golden Lion Family who looked a little haggard, had their eyes full of incredibleness. ( .)

Especially Thrall, at this time, he could even feel his whole body trembling slightly.

"Xia Wushang! He actually ordered the air patrol warships to fire in the capital of our Ultra Kingdom? Bomb the capital! How dare he? Who gave him the power and who gave him? I want to judge him, I want to unite with the four Southeast countries, I want to apply to convene the ASEAN meeting and jointly judge him!"

King Kaman yelled, his expression full of madness, anger, and heartfelt fear.

At this time, he remembered that he would use the power of the ASEAN conference to punish Xia Wushang. He did not consider that before today, they were discussing completely leaving ASEAN and surrendering to the Sith Empire.

Peterman and Thar looked at each other, and although they felt very scared, they had not completely lost their composure like King Kaman.

"Your Majesty, we should make a decision as soon as possible now."

"Decision? What else is needed? Xia Wushang, he actually dared to let the patrol warships fire in the kings of our Ultra Kingdom? Lawless, it is lawless. Do they still take our Ultra Kingdom seriously? They have patrol warships, but do we have not? Take off! Take off! Order our patrol warships to take off. At the same time, all the artillery batteries are in the state of preparation. I want to kill all of their patrol warships!"

"Your Majesty, calm down! Calm down!"

"Your Majesty, are you sure you really want to do this? Are you really going to defeat the patrol warships of the Daxia Swordsmen Army? Not to mention whether we have the strength to defeat all the five patrol warships of the Daxia Swordsmen Army and the Canglong Swordsmen Army. Even if we are defeated, what should we do? Completely leave ASEAN and surrender to the Sith Empire? Besides, these patrol warships are just the vanguards of the Daxia Swordsmen Army. Even if we are lucky enough to destroy this vanguard team, we may have a great energy. At that time, the main force of the Daxia Swordsmen Army has arrived, how can we deal with it?"

Peterman responded in a panic tone. He was the patriarch of the Golden Lion family. Their family had a glorious swordsman, Colos, who was qualified to be a fence-breasted man.

Not long ago, Colos had secretly slaughtered the Golden Lion family and killed several deacons who were determined to surrender to the Sith Empire. Even the family giant, one of his younger brothers, was not spared.

At that time, he was still suspicious that he could not be punished without any punishment under the anger of Colos, but at this moment, he understood something vaguely.

Don't want to be punished...

At this time, he must play some of his own role.

"The main force of the Great Xia Swordsman Legion?"

After Peterman's persuasion, King Kaman finally calmed down a little.

"Yes, my Majesty the King, once we really start a war with the Daxia Swordsman Legion, how should we deal with the main army of the Daxia Swordsman Legion? What's more, the Daxia Swordsman Legion has now occupied an air superiority. It's a question whether our only patrol warship can take off..."

"Will we lose?"

Peterman squeezed a wry smile on his old face: "Our opponent is the strongest legion in ASEAN, the Great Xia Swordsman Legion."

King Kaman looked at the void with a daze and was still fighting back tenaciously, constantly bombarding several air patrol warships on the turrets. For a moment, he didn't know what to do.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid you have to make a decision. Should we send troops to help the Daxia Swordsmen Army destroy the remnants of the Sith Empire, or to cooperate with the Sith Empire's troops to fight against the Daxia Swordsmen Army? If we don't do anything at this time, we will not have any good results."

"Help the Sith Empire or help the Great Xia Swordsmen's Legion..."

"Your Majesty, don't blame me for being too polite. We underestimate Xia Wushang's courage. I'm afraid even the people in power in the Sith Empire would not have expected that he would dare to fire in the capital. If there was no air force, the puppet legion of the Sith Empire would be enough to sweep the Great Xia Swordsman Legion and the Canglong Swordsman Legion, but now..."

"This, the Sith Empire and the Great Xia Swordsmen's Legion and the Canglong Swordsmen's Legion have not yet decided on the victory or defeat, we..."

Peterman wanted to say something else, Thal had already spoken in advance: "No matter what, let's send soldiers to rescue the civilians in the royal capital. The war broke out in the capital, and there will definitely be someone injured. We can also take this opportunity to observe which side has a better victory before making a decision."

"Okay, that's it! Hurry up, send the order and let the royal guards go to rescue civilians!"

Peterman glanced at King Kaman and sighed in his heart.

It seems that His Majesty the King is still more in his heart than the Sith Empire.

...

The war is still ongoing.

The patrol warships confronted fiercely with the ground turrets. Although one of them had been forced to land on the ground and could no longer fight, the remaining four still stubbornly supported them, suppressing the ground turrets and being responsible for fire support to the ground.

The great sword masters understood that they had been exposed and used the advanced war puppet as a killing weapon in an attempt to turn the world around. Although the soldiers of the Daxia Swordsman Legion and the Canglong Swordsman Legion were brave, they were faced with such monsters that were not at all capable of swords and courage, and still had to ask for support from the patrol warships.

The war spread over the Ultra Kingdom, and various shouts of killing began to echo over the ancient kingdom capital. Even though many soldiers were maintaining order, the royal court could still feel the aura of fear in the city.

"Your Highness Wang Ting, are you injured?"

Not long after Wang Ting left the ruined martial arts hall, an officer of the swordsman level quickly came up.

Wang Ting shook his head.

The function of the veto barrier is indeed terrifyingly powerful. The demon god's giant cannon fired five cannons. It was impossible to disintegrate the protective light shield. The entire light shield lasted for thirty seconds before it was dissipated because of the energy consumption. This was the first time that the royal court witnessed the terrifyingness of the treasures given in these temple missions with his own eyes.

"How is the situation now?"

"It's awful. Those puppet monsters are even more terrifying than we imagined. The puppets made by Star Iron are not something that can be destroyed by swordsman-stage practitioners. Even swordsman masters can only use their own energy to kill the joint nodes of the puppet monsters. Only those who can truly effectively fight those monsters are strong people above the Great Sword Master."

"These war puppets need to be controlled by people, right? You can kill those who control war puppets."

"The problem is that those people are hidden in the protection of the puppets. Apart from those half-saints, who can kill them? And half-saints are only a handful of our entire Daxia swordsman army."

"Take me to see."

"yes!"

The master of swordsman obviously understood Wang Ting's power, responded with force, and quickly led Wang Ting to a battlefield not far away.

Soon, the royal court had appeared in a completely destroyed courtyard.

There are a total of twenty-three high-level war puppets in this courtyard, divided into four camps, which are obviously to prevent the giant magic cannon. The huge body of the puppet is like an iron city wall. Surrounded by the soldiers of the Daxia Swordsmen Army, often rushing into the crowd, and a bloody storm can be caused. With a wave of his hand, he can slap a swordsman to death. With a step on his foot, he can stomp a swordsman to death, let alone holding a huge battle sword more than three meters long in his hand. Even if each of the Daxia Swordsmen Army is an elite swordsman, there is still no way to face such a monster that is invulnerable to swords and guns.

This battle cannot be said to be a battle at all, but a one-sided massacre.

The high-level war puppet massacre of soldiers of the Great Xia Swordsmen.

"Your Highness..."

Seeing the three elite swordsmen being cut into flesh by the huge war swords in the hands of the advanced war puppets because of their slow dodging, the strong man of swordsmanship was widened.

Wang Ting nodded, flashed his body and appeared directly among the high-level war puppet.

"You are the royal court!"

The great sword master, protected by six high-level war puppets, actually recognized Wang Ting, his face changed slightly, and he immediately waved to the high-level war puppets: "Kill him!"

For a time, they were originally divided into four camps and kept staying with the Great Xia swordsmen, so as to make the advanced war puppets that were throwing rats and throwing weapons in the air patrol warships rushed forward and instantly formed a metal frenzy in front of the royal court.

"Bang!"

A high-level war puppet slashed down with one sword, colliding with Wang Ting's Ruosheng Sword.

The huge figure and the power carried by the huge battle sword directly shocked Wang Ting's body, making him unable to help but take five or six steps back.

"What a great power, even a semi-saint-level powerful man can't compare with this power..."

Wang Ting's eyes narrowed slightly. When another high-level war puppet was killed with one sword, his body moved slightly, and Linglong Jiu Transformation induced a large number of changes in the void. The next moment, his figure had already reached the arm of this high-level war puppet, and slashed with one sword, falling fiercely at its arm joint!

"Si!"

Fire is everywhere.

After Wang Ting's Ruosheng Sword slashed into the arm of this high-level war puppet, he could not cut it off with one sword. With a quick decision, the powerful energy burst out from the Ruosheng Sword and finally took away the arm of this high-level war puppet. Wang Ting's figure also leveraged the body of this war puppet, and was incredibly flexible and pulled out of the clamping of the two high-level war puppets and fell outside the battle circle...

"What a terrible defense. Even with my simple power and the automatic true qi effect, I couldn't cut off the arm of this war puppet. Although the qi burst out later and tear its arm apart, just that sword consumed at least half of the true qi in the body of a sword master."

Wang Ting's expression suddenly sank.

powerful!

These high-level war puppets are too strong!

Perhaps their flexibility and attack methods are not comparable to those of the great sword master. A great sword master is at least 600% sure to dismantle them, but in terms of strength, defense, and killing efficiency, they are far more than any great sword master, or even...

Semi-saint! (To be continued)
Chapter completed!
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