Yan Lingse folded her wings and landed on the ground. Because she might have to fight later, she did not return to her human form, even though the class teacher also knew that the chance of fighting was low.

Velasquez had no such worries. His bone chains shrank and turned into the human form Bones. He said to Colette: "Local snakes are good. Look at them, they don't need brute force to fight at all."

Coulette said calmly: "It means cleaning the battlefield. If the alien monster charges, the artillery will not have much effect."

Velasquez smiled strangely and said: "When they charge, the artillery can kill a lot of them."

Coulette ignored him. This guy had no knowledge of war. This silver giant was also from the military. He had nothing in common with a civilian keyboard strategist like Velasquez.

The alien monster is too fast and is not afraid of death, so the effect of artillery fire coverage is not that good.

In particular, the artillery fire needs to be calibrated, and you can't just fire directly when you find the enemy.

You must know that Rabbit has a phobia of insufficient firepower every year, and this time there are dozens of professional teams competing, so the superiors have prepared for the Qianlong Army an ammunition equivalent that can be used by division-level units for one month.

Anyway, just push the cart if it doesn't fall over. This closed area is in the city, so it's not too convenient to transport ammunition or give it away.

If it weren't for the revival of the Spiritual Spring Eye, the shadow of all things in this closed area would continue to expand, and the camp location would need to be constantly adjusted to ensure that it would not be sent further and further away.

A permanent military base has long been established here.

Hu Huan looked at the bombardment of artillery fire from a distance. When he was active in his early years, artillery was not a powerful weapon. The power of those solid ammunition was really average.

Although the old fox has never tried it, it is really not difficult to catch cannonballs with bare hands.

It was also the first time that he saw a modern artillery, and he couldn't help but be secretly shocked, thinking: "Even a fifth-level physical body professional can't withstand such a toss, unless he has special powers, such as Linghuyin's shield."

"No...that thing won't last long either."

"More advanced powers may be needed."

In an instant, Hu Huan searched his memory and found several abilities that could withstand such fierce firepower. Unfortunately, all of them were abilities that could be freely used at level four or above.

He also didn't expect that in the past ten days since his reincarnation, the world had progressed so rapidly. The firepower weapons that he didn't care about at first were no longer accessible, making him fearful.

Hu Huan shook his head and thought to himself: "If I encounter this situation, I can only use the blood-sucking vine to drill into the ground and walk away."

There are very few special abilities against artillery, but if you want to avoid them, there are many different tricks.

Under the auspices of Linghuyin, the artillery fired for half an hour. The area near the monster with the head of a bull and the body of a human body had been bombarded into a depression. The shell craters were densely packed, like the pockmarks on Kangxi's face. No one knew how many there were.

There’s no way to count!

But when Linghuyin gave the order to stop the artillery fire, the barrel had already reached its upper limit.

If it weren't for the fact that the artillery couldn't fire infinitely, Linghuyin might have been able to fire for another two hours.

The artillery stopped firing and the smoke gradually dispersed.

It turned out that there was no more alien monster in that area, not even flesh and blood, they were all blown into ashes.

Hu Huan's mind was spinning very fast, he reached out and took out the bone flute, threw it on the ground, stretched out his foot and stepped on it into the ground, and then ran straight to the place where the shelling was.

Linghuyin had just ordered people to search the battlefield, and because Hu Huan started early, he took the lead.

The rainbow in the Andes, this old Indian wizard, is a historical projection after all. After turning around for a long time, I suddenly understood why Hu Huan suddenly threw him to the ground and stepped on it.

Hu Huan wanted to try his luck and see if he could pick up the remains of the fourth-level tauren, but he was worried that he would steal the show, so he threw him outside the battlefield first.

Rainbow in the Andes, even if he is very well-behaved, he still wants to curse.

The flesh and blood of a fourth-level alien monster is enough to restore the power of a totem pole.

Hu Huan did such a thing and was simply unworthy of a human being.

Hu Huan rushed into the position covered by artillery fire and immediately added a zero-level Heavenly Performance Eye to himself!

Although this spell is low-level, it is very useful.

Hu Huan quickly found his target, ran all the way over, and found the mutilated bull head under the countless layers of soil.

Hu Huan was surprised and happy, and secretly shouted: "Sure enough, there is still a breath left."

He tried to shoot a magic weapon, but of course he didn't succeed. Hu Huan didn't think twice and threw the thing directly into the small snail cave. He thought it was a bit dirty, so he threw it directly into the fourth floor.

Not to mention the first floor where he lived, even the second and third floors, he felt that this shabby cow head was unworthy.

After collecting the biggest loot, Hu Huan scanned the area with his heavenly eye and found nothing. Then he dismissed the zero-level heavenly performance and imitated other warriors, pretending to search the battlefield.

Pity this fourth-level alien monster with the head of a bull and the body of a human. He got the opportunity of the Lingquan Eye, broke through to the fourth level, and became the king of alien monsters. He was killed by humans with cannons within a few days of happiness.

Before it died, it couldn't figure out what was going on.

This alien monster has extremely powerful innate abilities, but it never had time to use them. The battle with Collet was already the final peak of its life.

Cleaning the battlefield is a tedious task.

Hu Huan pretended for a while, then withdrew from the battlefield and went back to find Ling Xiao.

Things from outside can be transported in. As the eldest lady of the Demon Ling family, Ling Xiao can naturally find a way to get a batch of supplies.

She doesn't even have to occupy the Qianlong Army's quota. The Demon Ling family has also entered this closed area, so someone will naturally bring her in.

Hu Huan knew that he had delicious food, and the day for Sister Ling Xiao's treat was coming again.

Hu Huan returned to the camp, and Ling Xiao handed him a box of cakes as expected.

Hu Huan ate in a panic, and Ling Xiao couldn't help but hand him another bottle of juice.

Hu Huan said with a smile: "Sister Ling Xiao is better. I've been eating cold steamed buns recently, and I have a psychological shadow."

"I heard that our squad leader can't see anything big, white, and round now. Whenever he sees it, he wants to crush it."

Ling Xiao asked: "What about you?"

Hu Huan replied without thinking: "I want to rub it."

Ling Xiao immediately tightened his collar, and then thought: "If it's not crushed, then I don't have to be afraid."

Hu Huan ate up a box of snacks, drank up all the juice, and asked for another bottle from Ling Xiao. Then he said happily: "When I get back, I'll treat you to dinner."

Ling Xiao smiled and said: "Okay!"

"Our canteen is pretty good."

Hu Huan said: "How can I treat Sister Lingxiao to the canteen? You treated me to so many good things, and I want to treat you to the most expensive and best place."

Ling Xiao knew Hu Huan's financial situation and thought to himself: "How can he afford to hire him?"

Ling Xiao mentioned the canteen because she was worried that Hu Huan would be short of money, but what Hu Huan meant made her a little uneasy.

Ling Xiao was really afraid of Hu Huan. When the time came that he didn't have money, it wouldn't matter if he paid for him himself. He was just afraid that his younger brother would lose face.

Hu Huan said slowly: "That silver giant is very interested in Beijing's food. He asked me to take him around the capital and eat all the food. I have already agreed."

"When the time comes, Sister Ling Xiao will go with you. I'll treat you to a meal, and treat him as well. Although it's a bit embarrassing, after all, he's a fourth-level professional, and I'm embarrassed to refuse."

"Sister Ling Xiao, aren't you afraid of being disturbed?"

Ling Xiao immediately felt relieved, smiled, and said: "That's good, I don't think it's anything. After all, he is also a fourth-level professional, so it is necessary to have a good relationship."

Ling Xiao is really not worried at this moment, Hu Huan has no money to treat him.

Fortunately, she was moved, and thought to herself: "Brother Hu Huan also took great pains to treat me to dinner. Judging from the understatement he said, in fact, I don't know how difficult it is to deal with a fourth-level professional."

Hu Huan and Ling Xiao discussed where to go to eat later and what characteristics the Four-Nine Cities had. It was a must-visit.

The silver giant Collett, who was still monitoring the battlefield, suddenly shivered inexplicably.

He also thought that there was some remaining danger in this battle, which gave him a warning sign. He picked up the knight's spear in his hand and patrolled the battlefield again.

Velasquez looked at this powerful warrior who was in the fourth level with him, and suddenly a thought came to his mind: "Has Lao Kou been tricked?"

Yan Lingse had already found a deserted place to change clothes.

Linghuyin's face was full of vigilance, and he was still in a state of combat readiness, and would launch another round of artillery fire at any time.
Chapter completed!